In the morning, he had to go to court, Feng Hongyin got up lightly, and went out after breakfast.

While in the carriage, he was taking care of his official business while thinking about her.

It was very simple to change her identity, and after changing her identity, he married her back to the palace and accompanied her for the rest of her life.

Even if she is still thinking about that Friday Lang now, after a long time, she will naturally know who she should really like.

Feng Hongyin thought so, and for some reason he always felt a little panicked in his heart, as if something had happened.

As he passed the street, he finally couldn't help but stop the car.

"Let's go back to the other courtyard first."

He spoke, and the groom immediately rode back to the courtyard.

The courtyard was no different from usual, and Feng Hongyin's heart became more and more panicked.

He walked back into the house in a few steps and pushed the door open.

The room was no different from when he left, and she was still lying quietly on the bed, as if she had not woken up.

Feng Hongyin's heart was a little calm.

It seems that he is thinking too much.

What could she be doing here?

Thinking so, Feng Hongyin turned around and wanted to leave.

But at this moment, his nose fluttered, and he smelled a faint smell of blood.

Feng Hongyin was stunned for a moment, then his face changed greatly, and he walked to the side of the bed in a few steps.

On the bed, she lay quietly in the futon, looking as if she was asleep.

But her face was pale, and there was no blood at all.

Feng Hongyin lifted the quilt.

Under the quilt, she lay there neatly, her hands crossed on her abdomen.

Her clothes were stained red with blood, and blood poured out of her wrists.

Feng Hongyin was chilled, shaking his hand and grabbing her wrist.

"Doctor...... Call the doctor! ”

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Because she was found in time, her life was finally saved.

It's just that the loss of blood and qi is serious, and her health is not good, so the doctor gently persuaded: "Miss Lu is weak, so the prince will take care of it more." ”

Feng Hongyin didn't speak, only nodded silently.

He was so distraught that he waited until the doctor was gone before slowly sitting down on the edge of her bed.

Her little face was pale, and her already pale and docile face looked particularly pitiful at this time.

Feng Hongyin's heart hurts.

He reached out and gently touched her cheek.

Why?

Aren't you greedy for vanity? I can give you the most honorable life now, why do you ...... Why kill yourself?

Feng Hongyin frowned, a little out of breath.

If he hadn't suddenly felt that something was wrong, as if something was going to happen, so he rushed back and saved her, and if he had gone to the court like this, when he came back, he would have gotten a corpse.

Feng Hongyin watched his mother concubine being given to death, and killed his imperial brother with his own hands, supporting the current saint to succeed to the throne, but Prince Zhu, who has always been cold and cold, has never relented.

He can climb up by stepping on the white bones of the forest, and he will never frown at the life and death of others.

But at this time, seeing her lying on the bed so weakly, Feng Hongyin's heart felt like it had been pricked by a needle.

He was a little dazed and took her hand in fear.

Her fingertips were cold, Feng Hongyin put her fingers in her palms and covered them, and it took a while for the cold fingers in her hands to stick a little warm.

Lu Yunmei ......" he asked in a low voice, "You...... Why kill yourself? ”

He couldn't figure it out.