As Luo Li stepped into the room, a cool breeze hit her.

The summer is gone, the heart is extremely cold, and the wind blows the light veil and curtains, making the room even more desolate.

The candlelight flickered, and it was sad.

She lay on the couch, recalling the bits and pieces of these years, and her heart ached unbearably.

All waiting, just for the sake of the king;

A lifetime of affection, only for Qing;

All the vexatious trouble, just to provoke him, in exchange for that glimmer of attention, but in the end he was gentle with a sharp sword, like a thousand arrows piercing the heart.

She got up, walked straight to the Begonia Garden, and walked into Yue Luo's room.

Behind the curtain was a thin figure, leaning weakly on the pillow, as if he had just returned from the ghost gate, breathing weakly and intermittently.

Luo Li lifted the curtain and looked at her coldly.

Yue Luo raised her face and smiled weakly: "My sister is so domineering, is she going to ask the teacher to ask for guilt?" ”

Luo Li snorted coldly: "Yue Luo, where did you go to that flying and domineering person in the ring?" How many more means do you have? What exactly did you do to Chu Yi? ”

Yue Luo was horrified in her heart, looking at her in shock, except for touching the cold air all over her body, she didn't feel anything.

She was slightly calm, although her body was weak, but her eyes were firm, and she did not show weakness at all: "Then sister, what do you think I can do?" Now that I am terminally ill, what can I do with the prince? ”

Luo Li snorted coldly, her cold eyes, like ice, seemed to pierce her: "You can fool Chu Yi, you can fool Qi Feng, you can fool everyone, but you can't fool me, whether you have a fox tail hidden behind you, it will be revealed one day." ”

Yue Luo sat up with difficulty, pulling out a bright smile, showing coquettishness in her pathology, Luo Li thought to herself, Chu Yi was probably fascinated by this look, right? It seems to be gentle, but in fact it is just a layer of falsehood.

She has always believed that the person who played against her in the ring, the one who stabbed her in a night suit that night was her true face.

Morbid, soft, but her tricks to deceive people.

Luo Li's eyes gradually cleared, and she asked lightly, "Do you want to see Qi Feng?" Since he is about to die, should he see him? ”

Yue Luo smiled dismally: "How can I see him like this?" What idea are you going to fight? ”

"Didn't you have anything to say to him before you got married?"

Yue Luo looked at her in shock, and Luo Li smiled: "He is very affectionate to you, if you are sick, he will also be worried, right?" In case he broke into the palace, Chu Yike would find out. ”

"What are you going to do?"

"I don't bother to do anything to you yet!"

Yue Luo's eyes dimmed, but there was a smile of unknown meaning on the corner of her mouth: "Who knows what you have in mind?" I'm already a prince's person, and it doesn't make sense to see him. ”

Luo Li's body was stunned, they really had made a private decision for life, and the turbulence in their hearts rushed wildly.

Why did she let them meet?

Just because you want to help Qi Feng? Or is it because her heart disease is too weird?

Luo Li tried to restrain her emotions and smiled lightly: "He just wants to see you, not what he wants you to do, if you really don't even have the slightest friendship with him, then today I will be in vain." ”

Yue Luo lowered her head, hesitated for a moment, and as if she had made up her mind, a vicious smile smeared on the corner of her mouth, and finally nodded: "Okay." ”

Lori turned and left her room, and she felt tickled for a moment longer.

The night was deep, frogs were singing, and fireflies were dancing low in the courtyard.

If Qi Feng knew that Yue Luo's heart disease was menacing, he would try his best to investigate the root cause.

She went back to the room and wrote a letter, beckoning the pigeons of the Luo family, looking at the pigeons that disappeared into the shadows, she sighed softly.