"Is it Brother Zhaoyuan, did you save me?"

The soft and glutinous voice made Feng Zhaoyuan come back to his senses a little, but in the face of these clear eyes, all the words prepared in advance were blocked in his throat, and there was no way to pronounce a word.

A strange villain was born in his heart, clamoring to disrupt his plans.

"To be able to meet Brother Zhaoyuan is a blessing for Allure's three lives. It's just—it's just that I have to go back quickly......"

Without giving Feng Zhaoyuan time to react, An Yang bit his lower lip aggrievedly, looking like he wanted to cry.

"You're leaving?!"

An Yang raised his eyes and saw his stunned appearance, and almost burst into tears, "Brother Zhaoyuan is a member of the Feng family, and he has his own place in the court, it is impossible not to know my identity, right?" ”

Realizing that his reaction just now was a little dumbfounded, Feng Zhaoyuan hurriedly shook his head, "I know." But you've just woken up, and you're weak......"

"But if I don't hurry back, many people will suffer because of me."

The sour tone fell in his ears, making Feng Zhaoyuan have mixed feelings in his heart for a while. He knew that she used to be a delicate flower in Shangshu's mansion, but he didn't know that when she grew up like this, she was still as kind as she was a child.

Now that he has met her outside the palace, he has swept her into this whirlpool. Thinking of the plan, the depth of his eyes condensed into ink.

He can't let all his previous achievements be wasted because of a moment of compassion.

"You have a good rest first, drink the decoction in a while, and then I'll send you back," Feng Zhaoyuan said, getting up and opening the door.

Seeing this, the maid who was already waiting outside was about to come in with the boiled soup, but was stopped by Feng Zhaoyuan outside the door, "I'll feed her personally, you go down first." ”

After taking the decoction and turning back, An Yang keenly noticed that a trace of strange emotions flashed in his eyes, and he was completely a thief.

"Brother Zhaoyuan, I know you care about me, but I really can't delay any longer," pushing the porcelain bowl in front of him, An Yang's lips were pursed, and tears were dangling in his eyes.

"After drinking the medicine, you have to think about the future because your body is weak."

Staring at the clear decoction in front of him, An Yang's tears rolled down directly, "Brother Zhaoyuan, I know that you are for my good, but I can't take care of myself." I was secretly out of the palace, but if I don't go back quickly, Qingyou may not even have my life. ”

The medicine bowl fell to the ground in the push and movement of the two people, and in the fragmented magnetic sheet, Feng Zhaoyuan watched in a daze as the decoction was sprinkled on the ground, gradually moistening the ground.

It wasn't until there was a knock on the door that he came back to his senses.

"Childe, the person has been sent to the palace safely."

Feng Zhaoyuan raised his head, only then did he realize that he had actually been sitting here for a stick of incense.

"Childe, the slave maid has a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not, since things have changed, why don't Childe push the boat down the river and send Miss Yuan back, so that she can show her face in front of the emperor."

The palm under the sleeve robe tightened, Feng Zhaoyuan did not answer the maid's words, just like he didn't know why just now, the god sent the ghost to use the things in the sleeve robe.

Such a beautiful and kind Yuan Chengcheng just fell into the palace, Chang Ruosheng is really good-looking, and he is a little jealous.

Back then, it was obviously Yuan Chengcheng who he met first, and it was obviously he who fell in love with her first.

Thinking of the various news coming out of the harem, the muscles on his cheeks tightened, and his emotions dotted with a touch of ruthlessness in his eyes.