Although her life was saved, she was already weak, and after such a toss, she lay in bed for more than half a month before she got better.

Feng Hongyin was afraid that she would commit suicide again, so she spread a thick velvet blanket in the room, and she couldn't find anything sharp in the room.

There are also two attendants in the house, no matter where she goes, the mother-in-law will follow her, and she will never have half a chance to find a short time again.

She had cut her wrist without making a sound before, but now she looks extraordinarily calm, as if nothing had happened, not noisy or noisy, just like she was not the one who was looking for a short time at that time.

Time passed, Feng Hongyin would accompany her to dinner almost every day, but never spent the night in the courtyard after dinner.

Although Feng Hongyin couldn't figure it out, she looked for a short-term view after doing something like that to her, such a fact was in front of her, she always took what she wanted, and Prince Zhu, who never looked at other people's faces, was cautious at this time.

She was indeed in poor health, and after lying in bed for half a month, she soon contracted a cold again, and the back kitchen in the courtyard was filled with the smell of medicine every day.

Feng Hongyin originally wanted to wait for her to get better and take her out for a walk, but the province always stayed in the house and didn't go out.

But she has not been good, and this idea can only be put on hold.

Until the beginning of spring, Feng Hongyin had just returned from the other courtyard, and there was a sound of [ding] in his mind.

[Ding He hugged her gently, and under the moonlight, the figures of the two overlapped each other. 】

He was stunned and looked up at the darkness of the night.

Today happens to be the moon, and the weather is not cold.

Although she looks calm and quiet now, no matter what Feng Hongyin says, she will only hang her head and say nothing.

Today, I can go to the courtyard with her to admire the moon.

Thinking so, Feng Hongyin got up and returned to the courtyard again.

He went and returned, and the waiting grandmother was stunned: "Why is the prince here?" ”

Feng Hongyin waved his hand, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.

He wanted to know what she was doing when he wasn't there.

Is it still the same as before, quietly leaning on the head of the bed and reading a book?

But when he pushed the door open, he realized that she was already asleep.

Feng Hongyin tiptoed to the bed.

She was extraordinarily obedient when she slept, and her long eyelids cast a small shadow that was extraordinarily soft.

I don't know what she dreamed of, she frowned slightly, and the quilt was kicked aside.

Feng Hongyin pulled the quilt a little funny and wanted to cover her gently.

With such a well-behaved sleeping position, it was hard to imagine that she would kick the quilt.

But just when he lowered his head and wanted to cover her with the quilt, his eyes inadvertently swept and saw the mattress pressed under her.

There was a small area on the futon that was darker than the surrounding color, and that deep place was pressed under her body, and if she didn't pay attention, she would definitely not be able to see it.

Feng Hongyin was stunned, and then he realized why there were dark places on this mattress

His hand shook, and the quilt fell.

The person who had been sleeping very lightly woke up immediately, and a pair of eyes under the long eyelashes were full of panic.

When she saw the person in front of her, her face changed slightly, and then she sat up without moving, and pulled the quilt to cover herself and the piece of bedding.

"Why did the prince come back?" The person who had not spoken to him for a long time opened his mouth at this time.

Feng Hongyin stared at her deadly, suddenly reached out and dragged her up from the bed.