Qin Feiyan used a lot of strength to move the stone to the wellhead.

Immediately after, her smiling face smiled at Lin Yuanyou below.

"You can only blame your own life for being too short, Lin Yuanyou, all of this is your own fault."

After saying this, Qin Feiyan blocked the entire wellhead with all his might, and similarly, he also blocked the only light in Lin Yuanyou's line of sight.

Lin Yuanyou couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

Qin Feiyan went to hook up with the third prince, and now he even wants to kill him?

Lin Yuanyou is not stupid, as soon as he thinks about the causes and consequences, he understands it.

Zhao Yingyan and his entanglement just now were a little inexplicable, and Lin Yuanyou hadn't figured it out yet.

Now, looking at Qin Feiyan's appearance of being so eager to extinguish his mouth, Lin Yuanyou couldn't guess why?

I'm afraid that Qin Feiyan said something in Zhao Yingyan's ear, so Zhao Yingyan deliberately came over to pester him like this.

One, pushing him into the well water.

One, seal the wellhead.

It's a seamless fit.

That Qin Feiyan, what a deep scheming! He believed in her like that before, thinking that he had found true love.

The bottom of the well was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.

The process of waiting for death is terrifying.

Lin Yuanyou was at the bottom of the well, thinking about his life, and suddenly felt a little ridiculous and sad.

He was actually played around by a woman, and even mixed up to the point where he should have been young and promising, but he died young.

He closed his eyes in despair, waiting for death to come.

……

Qin Wanqing pushed Shen Chen into the room and personally poured him a cup of tea.

"It's hot outside, are you thirsty?"

Qin Wanqing took the tea and handed it to Shen Chen's hand, and she didn't know why, as soon as she saw the fifth prince, she inexplicably felt in her heart that she wanted to take care of him.

Obviously, the tea had already been delivered to Shen Chen's hand, but Shen Chen did not immediately take it with both hands.

He smiled softly, then shook his head, his hands still weakly resting on the armrests of his wheelchair: "I'm not thirsty." ”

Not thirsty?

Hearing this, Qin Wanqing twisted her eyebrows, looking at Shen Chen's lips were obviously dry, why wasn't she thirsty?

Qin Wanqing sat down on the chair, and when she saw that Shen Chen didn't drink, she drank it herself.

"You're really not thirsty?" Qin Wanqing peeled a small grape and stuffed it into her mouth: "Then do you eat grapes?" ”

Shen Chen smiled dotingly: "Don't eat, I don't like to eat grapes, you can eat them all." ”

This man is a strange man.

I don't like to eat grapes, why are there small grapes in the room?

Qin Wanqing stuffed another small grape in her mouth and chewed it, it tasted good.

Only then did she look away from Shen Chen's face and look at the room.

The room was clean and spotless, with a faint smell of medicine.

Looking inside, there seemed to be medicinal herbs on the table, Qin Wanqing said with some surprise: "Do you know how to heal?" ”

"I know a little bit about fur, but it's just a long-term illness." Shen Chen lowered his head.

He has been in a wheelchair for more than ten years, and his health has not been very good, and he is locked in this room every day like a waste person.

In his spare time, he can only flip through medical books to pass the time, and after coming and going, he will also know some medical skills.