Xuan Ling was a little surprised, he had never told Quan Feili about his father, but he didn't expect him to be able to guess.

But after a moment of hesitation, the woman's voice was heard answering, "Yes, he is." ”

Xia Fanyin pulled him in front of him and stared at him deeply, as if he was looking at something deeper.

Quan Feili was still too young to understand her complicated eyes at the moment, but he was instinctively a little nervous, and looked at him calmly, "My father talked to me two days ago, why doesn't he move now?" ”

He couldn't understand what death was, but when they first met him two days ago, Master asked him to see the emperor.

Xia Fanyin's eyelashes trembled, his eyes were bloodshot, and he hugged him tremblingly, "He can move...... He owes me so much and hasn't paid it back to me, how could I let him go like this...... I'll wake him up and pay me back everything he owes me. ”

All her love and hatred are worth one life.

Even if she gives everything she has, she wants this person to open her eyes and clearly say sorry to her.

Quan Feili snuggled in her tight arms and patted her shoulder gently, "Mother doesn't cry." ”

The man holding him stiffened, and the sobs became more muffled.

…………

In the end, it was Quan Feili who brought the person out of the ice room.

It's just that Quan Qianjiu's body is different from ordinary people, so he can stay in the ice room for so long, even if the high fever does not go away day and night, he can barely look like a normal person, but Xia Fanyin has been in it for so long, and he collapsed as soon as he came out.

This is three days.

When she woke up, she was completely different from the angry and grief-stricken she had been three days ago, as if she had completely changed as a person.

There is no sadness, only indifference.

The surface of this indifference is just simple indifference, but the fog falls from the surface to see the mourning of death.

He pulled Xuan Ling outside and asked him alone.

But Xuan Ling only shook his head at him, "There is no way." ”

Mist fell silent for a moment, "Do you know why I brought her back to the palace?" ”

Xuan Ling's eyes were slightly cold, "Because she has the right to know?" ”

If it weren't for the person in front of him, the emperor's plan would be flawless, and Niangniang would never know these things, and she would have been far away from the capital.

Mist Fall hooked her lips, "To survive in this way, even if she is alive, it is like she is dead." Even if the enemy of the sword is reborn, she has also lost her children and the people she loves the most, and she will only live with this indelible misfortune in this life. ”

Xuan Ling's eyebrows furrowed, and just as he was about to refute, he said again: "Of course, none of this is important. If it was just because of this, I wouldn't have told her the truth and watched her live with eternal guilt. ”

He suddenly raised his eyes to meet Xuan Ling's eyes, "But before bringing her back to the palace that day, I made a divination ......."

Xuan Ling's face changed, and he turned around and left.

Wuluo stood behind him, and said lightly and heavily: "The line between life and death, life and death are desperate." ”

Xuan Ling's footsteps paused.

Then he sneered, "The line between life and death, whether it is life or death is unknown, and I don't know whether there is vitality in the desperate place." The life that was finally exchanged, if it was so easy to gamble on the hope of one in a billion, the emperor would never allow this kind of thing to happen. ”

With an illusory hope, the most likely outcome is the death of both of them.

Well, everything for more than three years has become a joke.

The fog fell silent for a long time, "Xuan Ling." ”

"She's sad," he said. ”