Chapter 142: Sleepless

This trick is really a dangerous move, Kang Yufei originally thought that the fire could burn Zhao Jie, but now it seems that it really angered her.

Suddenly, the prince sank down and sat down on the ground. Kang Yufei looked at him in surprise. His brow expressed his discomfort and weakness, "Yes, poisoned." ”

No wonder I found the smell of wine strange and smelled particularly uncomfortable. Kang Yufei hurriedly grabbed the prince's arm and pulled him back, no matter what, she had to protect the prince with her own life, which was what the people of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion had to do.

But the prince was really unwilling, he stubbornly turned his body away, and wanted to live or die in front of Kang Yufei. He understood what she wanted to do, and this was what he wanted to do for her, as a man, how could he let a woman die for herself, and besides, she was still Kang Yufei.

Kang Yufei was not obsessed with pulling with the prince, she looked up at the window, although it was a desperate move to draw wages from the bottom of the kettle, she was still blocking a hope.

Zhao Jie's dagger soon arrived in front of the two of them, and the chill of his life made the two of them shake their hands. If he really died next to Kang Yufei, the prince thought that it would be good, at least he would not be alone on Huangquan Road. But Kang Yufei was unwilling, and was even more afraid that he would die like this, and he was afraid that the life of the Beihou Mansion in the future would not be peaceful.

Suddenly, a long sword passed through the window, and the sword body reflected the firelight, like a red-hot soldering iron, standing in front of Zhao Jie. Before Zhao Jie could react, a figure smashed through the window and jumped in......

Du Ruo, it was Du Ruo who came to save them, Kang Yufei breathed a long sigh of relief, and the whole person relaxed. This is the hope of her trick of drawing salary. Du Ruo has always been alert, especially in crowded places, he will never be disturbed by those noisy and distracting things. If a fire suddenly broke out in the room, Du Ruo must have known that something had happened, and he would definitely overcome all difficulties to save them.

"What if...... Brother ......" Kang Yufei slowly relaxed and closed his eyes.

It's been three days and two nights, and Kang Yufei hasn't woken up yet.

The prince sat on the edge of the bed, holding her hand tightly, and he kept watch for three days and two nights.

"Your Highness, please rest for a while, at least close your eyes and take a rest......"

"Your Highness, this little girl Yufei, has put Her Highness in danger three times and twice, it is already a great sin that will not be forgiven, if Your Highness falls ill because of her......"

"I'll marry her." The prince turned his head slightly and said these three words, but his voice was too hoarse for anyone to hear clearly.

"Your Highness? What do you say? ”

"I said......" The prince turned his head and said seriously to the people in the Beihou Mansion in this house, "I will marry her, and I will ask my father to marry her as my crown princess." ”

Zhenbei Hou Kang Huaide was dizzy and unstable under his feet, relying on the support of Kang Yuqing behind him, he stood firm, "This, this is not good?" The only thought that crossed his mind was refusal, but he couldn't say it forcefully.

Kang Yuqing tugged at Hou Ye's sleeve, shook his head gently, and made a very weak voice, "Dad, don't say it now." ”

Now everything is naturally based on Kang Yufei's body, and there is no need to make noise here about those marriage and political affairs.

Kang Yutong also nodded, he understood the second brother's approach, but he was also worried that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince might not be able to sustain it if he continued to consume it like this.

"Your Highness, you better rest for a while, if Yu Fei wakes up, we will send someone to inform you immediately."

But these words didn't seem to reach the prince's ears, and he still looked at Kang Yufei lying on the bed, anxious.

It's a pity that Fulan is not there, Kang Yuqing knows that the men in this room can't do these things well, only his wife is a middle master, coincidentally, she and her sister-in-law went back to her parents' house to pick up the children in the past few days, and it will take two or three days to return home.

"Send someone to ask the second young lady to come back quickly." Kang Yuqing arranged it, and for now, he can only wait. "Dad, go back to your room and rest first, no matter what the situation is here, we can't fall."

Hou Ye hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Kang Yuqing discussed with Kang Yutong again, "Big brother, we also have to take turns to rest, you rest tonight, and come to change me tomorrow." ”

"Don't, Yuqing, your body is not as good as mine, you should rest first tonight." Kang Yu led to the door and pushed Kang Yuqing.

The two of them humbled for a while, and Kang Yuqing felt that it was a bit wasted of time, so he thought, "It's late at night, and there are only a few hours left until dawn, why don't we all take a break tonight and arrange a round tomorrow morning?" ”

"I'll stay here. The eldest brother and the second brother will both go and rest. Kang Yuche rubbed his eyes, he had just been napping on the side, and he had slept for a while.

The two brothers of the Kang family also knew that Yu Che's iron-beaten body no longer shirked, and went back to their yard to rest.

There were only three of them left in the lively room just now, and Kang Yufei was still lying there, breathing flatly, as if he was reluctant to come back at the ghost gate. The prince's heart was so anxious that he didn't have any sense of proportion, he only held Kang Yufei's hand stupidly and didn't say a word. Only Kang Yuche still had some breath of a living person, he got up and moved his hands and feet for a while, and talked a few words of gossip with the prince, but he seemed to be the only one in this room, and he even talked to himself.

"Ugh." He sighed, and sat there again.

It was so late at night that he couldn't see the person in front of him clearly, so the prince rubbed his eyes, knocked his head, and forced himself to cheer up. He looked back, and there were only two people left in the room, him and Yufei. The two brothers of the Kang family said that they were going to rest, and he heard this, but Kang Yuche didn't know where to run, maybe he went out to wander, or maybe he went to the toilet. The prince was still counting on him to get some cold water to wash his face, but it seemed that he could only rely on himself.

But as soon as he let go of Kang Yufei's hand, he vaguely heard some talking voices, there were only the two of them in this room, not talking by themselves, it must be Yufei talking.

The prince was pleasantly surprised, and quickly leaned down and brought his ears closer, "Yufei, what did you say?" ”

It was indeed Yufei's soft muttering.

The prince was very happy, holding Kang Yufei's face, "Are you awake?" Yufei, can you hear me? ”

Kang Yufei frowned slightly, her lips twitched slightly, but her voice was so light that she couldn't hear it clearly.

"Yufei, are you uncomfortable? You speak louder and tell me. The prince asked, leaning his ear towards Kang Yufei's mouth.

Kang Yufei fell into a terrifying dream and couldn't break free. There are many bronze mirrors in the dream, and the bronze mirrors are all about herself in various postures and situations, but they are all similar expressions, fear, sadness, sadness, and despair...... Crying, howling, screaming, struggling, terrible sounds are entangled, like the last face when you are on the verge of death, the last sound, which makes people's flesh and blood cold and sad.

She wanted to avoid these, but there was nowhere to put these eyes, all surrounded by such bronze mirrors, and only in the corner, an ink-colored long sword stood there alone, this sword only had some cyan marks on the hilt, as if it had been stored here for a long time, and it was damaged by the surrounding color, turning into a lifeless ink.

As it got closer, the sword had an irresistible magic. The voice in the bronze mirror faded, could it be that this sword had the magic power to restrain all this. She is no stranger to the sword and will not be afraid, and this sword inexplicably makes her feel a bit of a sense of stability and intimacy. An arrow step, she did not hesitate to hold the hilt of the sword, the long sword made a piercing scream, she didn't have time to cover her ears, closed her eyes, and saw the surrounding copper mirror shattered into small particles, like snow on the winter solstice, falling to the ground......