Looking at the emaciated person on the bed, Ye Zhiwei's heart hurt like being stabbed by a knife.

The memories of her childhood were mixed with her memories, and now they became clearer and clearer, as if only when people were about to lose did they suddenly realize its importance.

"You are not allowed to go...... Ye Zhiwei leaned down and pressed her face against Ye Huai'an's chest, "I don't care, anyway, you can't leave me again this time...... Just like it was nine years ago......"

She clearly felt that Ye Huai'an's body began to tremble.

That's right, he once reluctantly pushed her away, although it was to protect her, but he lost the joy of watching his daughter grow up.

"Father...... Father...... Do you know how they bullied me and insulted me when you were away, disliked me for being a child without a father and mother, and said that I killed you, do you really want me to bear the infamy of this life? "She is like an unreasonable child, desperately trying to coquettish her father.

But what she wanted was not a piece of candy, but to keep his heart, and take his father's heart from her mother.

Ye Huai'an stretched out his hand tremblingly, carefully rubbing his daughter's hair. He was lying here now, not much different from a dead man, for he had lost all his strength, but even so, he would not allow her to be wronged in the slightest.

In an instant, Ye Zhiwei heard a violent gasp burst from his chest, and he desperately maintained his breathing, trying to keep his heart beating.

Ye Zhiwei felt Ye Huai'an's hand gradually tighten itself and hug him on his chest.

Even though the goshawk's wings are gone, and its beak is dull, its heart for protecting its chicks is instinctive, and it has been integrated into his blood and bones.

Feng Duhan stood there watching this scene, the depths of the phoenix's eyes flickering.

He had to admit that in fact, deep down in his heart, he was a little envious of Ye Zhiwei.

There is a father who can defend himself, even if he is the enemy of everyone, he will not hesitate to do it, and he will not be afraid!

Ye Zhiwei lay motionless on Ye Huai'an's body, and when she heard his breathing gradually becoming soft and long, she slowly straightened up.

I don't know when Mr. Cui also entered the room and stepped forward to check Ye Huai'an's pulse.

Feng Duhan and Ye Zhiwei's eyes were all fixed on Mr. Cui's face.

Finally, Mr. Choi nodded.

Ye Zhiwei suddenly felt that her legs were weak.

Feng Duhan stepped forward to hold her arm and whispered, "You go and rest first, for your husband and Mr. Cui still have something to say." ”

Ye Zhiwei knew that even if she stayed here at this time, it would only be to add trouble to them, so she nodded obediently and went out.

Xiaolian has been guarding outside, her eyes are red, obviously she has cried, and when she saw Ye Zhiwei coming out, she quickly wiped her eyes and greeted her.

Ye Zhiwei will feel like the soles of her feet are stepping on cotton with every step she takes.

"How's the master?" Xiaolian's voice sounded like it was floating from the sky.

"Mr. Cui has just checked the pulse, and there is no major problem for the time being." Ye Zhiwei's lips moved, and her voice was so small that she couldn't even hear herself.

"The princess?" Xiaolian noticed her abnormality and reached out to hold her arm.

The scene in Ye Zhiwei's eyes suddenly turned upside down.

"The princess!"

She heard Xiaolian screaming in panic.

Suddenly, my heart froze, as if my heart was pinched by an invisible hand.

Ye Zhiwei stumbled forward and fell, Xiaolian was small and weak, desperately holding Ye Zhiwei's body, but because she couldn't support the weight of the two of them, she fell to the ground together.

Ye Zhiwei fell face down on the ground, only to feel that it was difficult to breathe, and there was a white expanse in front of her.

"Vier!"

Suddenly, she heard the sound of the wind and twilight, and the nerves that had been tense suddenly relaxed, and her eyes went dark, and the whole person suddenly slipped into a bottomless darkness.

Feng Duhan was talking to Mr. Cui in the house just now, when he heard the screams of Xiaolian in the courtyard, and when he rushed out, he was still a step late, Ye Zhiwei had already fallen to the ground, her face was as white as paper, and her forehead and sideburns were dripping with cold sweat.

"Mr. Cui!" Twilight shouted urgently.

Mr. Cui had already rushed to the door at this time, but he didn't want to see such a scene.

He immediately stepped forward, reached out and clasped Ye Zhiwei's vein, suddenly his face changed slightly, and he said urgently to the little guy behind him: "Quickly get the silver needle." ”

The little servant trotted into the outroom and carried his medicine box out.

Mr. Cui quickly pulled out a silver needle and stabbed several big points on Ye Zhiwei's body.

Feng Duhan's eyes stared at the silver needles for a moment, and there seemed to be extreme uneasiness hidden between the thin lips of the tight purs.

Mr. Cui was busy with a hot sweat, and Feng Duhan noticed that although Ye Zhiwei had not woken up, her face had returned to normal.

Mr. Cui took the silver needle and instructed the maid next to him: "Hurry up and send the princess back to the house, I just applied the needle, don't blow the wind." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Feng Duhan tear off his robe with one hand, wrapped it around Ye Zhiwei, directly picked her up, and strode to the main house.

When Ye Zhiwei woke up, she found a pale cyan tent hanging above her head, embroidered with white cranes on the cover, elegant and plain.

She blinked, as if she couldn't remember when she had returned to the house.

Her body was a little weak, she wanted to sit up, she didn't want to use her arms but she didn't have much strength, and suddenly fell back on the pillow.

"Don't move." There was a displeased voice from the side.

She looked up in surprise, only to see Feng Duhan raise the curtain and sit down beside her.

"I just fainted in the courtyard?" Ye Zhiwei finally remembered what happened just now.

"Hmm." Feng Duhan sat there motionless, her eyes shining, quietly sprinkled on her body.

"Twilight?"

"Huh?" The wind twilight cold still responded to her casually.

"Why don't I have the strength in me?" She looked at him worriedly, before she fainted just now, she still remembered the moment of suffocation, and the thing she was most afraid of was that she suffered from heart palpitations like in her previous life.

"It's okay, you're just too tired." Feng Duhan reached out and pressed her shoulder to let her lie down again, "Mr. Cui came to see it just now, and prescribed some prescriptions to replenish qi and nourish blood. ”

Ye Zhiwei's eyes widened in surprise, replenishing qi and nourishing blood? Could it be that she fainted just now because of anemia?

Seeing her eyes wide open in a daze, Feng Duhan stretched out his fingers and gently flicked her forehead.

"Mr. Cui said that you are too tired of thinking, so you will have a good rest in the village these days, just so that you can accompany your father-in-law."

Ye Zhiwei nodded obediently, and Feng Duhan instructed Xiaolian a few more words, and then someone outside announced: "Madam is here." ”

When Ye Zhiwei heard that the princess was coming, she hurriedly wanted to get up, but Feng Duhan pressed her back to the bed.

"You just stay here for me today, and I'm not allowed to go anywhere!" Twilight commanded.

Ye Zhiwei couldn't, so she had to lie back.

Feng Duhan picked up the beaded curtain and went to the outhouse.

Princess Nan was waiting in the outhouse, and suddenly saw Feng Duhan striding out of the inner room, and said with concern: "How is Wei'er?" ”

Feng Duhan's face was a little pale, reflecting the dark phoenix eyes, which looked particularly frightening.

He sat down on the chair opposite the princess, "I can't be sure yet......

The princess was surprised to find that her son's voice trembled slightly, and when she looked up at him, the princess's gaze fell on his knees.

Twilight Han's back was straight, and his cold face was slightly indifferent, but his knees were trembling and trembling......