The rain had stopped, but the sky was still overcast, and the room was a little dark.

Ye Zhiwei carefully leaned down and put her hand on his chest.

I don't know if Feng Duhan has fallen asleep, her breathing is slow and long, and sometimes she is scared at intervals, for fear that it will be interrupted in the middle.

Thinking of his appearance when he was highly poisonous in his previous life, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

What does he look like...... Could it be that he was poisoned again?

She took out the incense from her purse.

Looking at his sleeping face, as if more fragile than usual, she was a little reluctant to wake him up for a while.

After hesitating for a while with the medicine, she turned her heart on her mind and decided to let him eat it first.

Just as she leaned over again, ready to wake him up, Twilight suddenly opened her eyes.

The phoenix eyes were clear and calm, and the narrow tails of the eyes were obviously raised upwards when they saw her.

Was he laughing?

"Twilight?" She called tentatively.

Twilight looked at her steadily, her lips twitching a few times, "You're here." ”

There are no accidents, no blame, just eyes full of joy and relief.

"I brought the painting bone incense with me." She handed the medicine over, "Take it first." ”

The world's miracle medicine that can cure all kinds of poisons, in addition to the one in her hand now, the other one must still be sleeping in the dragon vein.

Feng Duhan's gaze fell on the painting bone incense in her hand, and she shook her head, "...... It's useless. He tilted his head to one side, as if trying to dodge her medicine-holding hand.

"How could it be useless?" Ye Zhiwei suddenly felt a big fire in her heart, she rushed desperately to bring this medicine, why did he refuse to take it.

"Because this son is not poisoned." As if seeing the doubts in her heart, the wind and twilight were cold and quiet.

Not poisoned?

Ye Zhiwei's eyes widened, "What the hell is going on." ”

Feng Duhan looked back at her, the corners of her eyes crooked, "You go and freshen up first...... I'll tell you when I come back. ”

Ye Zhiwei looked down at herself, her clothes were crumpled and sticking to her body, and her hair was messy, like a victim in distress.

"You're not trying to fool me, are you?" Ye Zhiwei was a little suspicious that he just didn't want to take medicine because of this.

“…… Go for it. Twilight gently urged, "I'll be awake and waiting for you to come back." ”

Ye Zhiwei pursed her mouth, "You better sleep for a while, otherwise Mr. Cui will blame me again." ”

Twilight didn't speak again, just looked at him with those clear eyes. At this time, he seemed to be a little weak, completely lacking his former fierceness, but his decision was still unchangeable or violated.

What he doesn't want to do, no one can force him.

Ye Zhiwei couldn't, so she had to go out first.

Tsing Yi arranged a room for her, which was full of things, but there was only no maid to serve, in fact, she was not the only one here, from the time she entered the courtyard just now, she found that all the guards here were except for her.

In other words, Feng Duhan temporarily settled here, and he blocked the news, so now the prince can't figure out his current situation.

It's rare to take a hot bath, and my body finally relaxes.

However, the replacement clothes are men's clothes, Tsing Yi caftan and long shirt, which is also convenient to wear.

She dried her hair and tied it with a headband at will, and the men's outfit always made her feel extra relaxed and didn't have to follow so many rules.

She had just finished cleaning up when she heard a low shout from outside the window, and the sound of porcelain breaking on the ground came from the direction of the main house.

She hurriedly pushed open the door and came out to check, but saw that many of the guards were all leaning towards the main room and gathered at the door.

Mr. Cui withdrew from the main room in a slightly embarrassed manner, and a lot of soup and medicinal juice were splashed on his robe.

"What happened?" Ye Zhiwei dragged a passing guard.

The guard looked embarrassed, "This ...... You should ask Lord Tsing Yi. With that, he broke away from her hand and hurried to the front.

There was a low roar in the main room, as if the trapped beast was making its last struggle.

Listening to the voice, Ye Zhiwei only felt as if her heart was being tightly grasped by a big hand, making her unable to breathe.

She was afraid of the voice, because she could hear it, it was the voice of Twilight, what was wrong with him?

No one noticed her, and everyone gathered at the door of the main house, staring warily inside.

What are they guarding against? Enemy?

Suddenly, a terrible thought crossed her mind.

This scene seems familiar, after the wind and twilight cold madness in the previous life, something similar happened, and she still remembers the terrible appearance of his seizure at that time.

She jerked apart the crowd and squeezed in between the guards.

"Miss Ye, you can't go in." Mr. Cui hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"What's wrong with Shizi?" She asked.

"Emotionally unstable." Mr. Cui pondered the words, "Since he killed several Assassins with his own hands that day, he has become like this, and there is nothing he can do. ”

Ye Zhiwei didn't hesitate any longer, and rushed in with a step.

Mr. Cui wanted to reach out to stop him, but he was half a beat too late, and Ye Zhiwei had already pushed the door and broke in.

Ye Zhiwei entered the house and before she could stand firmly, she suddenly swept over something.

She shrank her neck in fright, only to see a teapot pass by her.

"Miss Ye!" Tsing Yi didn't expect her to break in, and said hurriedly: "You go out quickly, the prince will hurt you now." ”

Ye Zhiwei saw Tsing Yi trying to hold down Feng Duhan's hands, in a vain attempt to prevent the other party from rising up.

Twilight turned her head towards her, staring at her as if she were looking at a stranger.

She took half a step forward, and her legs suddenly went limp.

Such a gaze made her feel terrified.

There was no emotion in his gaze, he couldn't reflect her, he just stared at her, like an out-of-control beast staring at his prey.

She covered her mouth violently, but the choked voice escaped, like a cry of despair, which was heartbreaking to listen to.

How could this be, how could he be crazy in this life? No wonder he refused to eat the painted bone incense, no wonder he said he wasn't poisoned.

She sat down on the ground, clutching her mouth with her hands, as if to swallow back the sorrow in her heart.

Didn't you say yes, when he went back, he would marry her, didn't he say yes, they will definitely be together in this life and never separate.

They have worked very hard, why does God play such cruel jokes on them again and again.

The warm gaze she had once coveted was now so strange.

"Vier?" Twilight suddenly let out a soft call, and her body gradually relaxed.

"The prince?" Tsing Yi looked at his master in disbelief, his eyes had regained a faint clarity, fading away from the uncontrollable mania and disorder.

"Wei'er, come to me......" Twilight called to her urgently, it was her scream just now that woke him up, and he didn't want to hear the heartbreak a second time.

He didn't care about the loss of strength after the seizure, pushed away Tsing Yi's hand that wanted to support him, and walked in her direction with difficulty.

"Vier...... Vile ...... Sorry to scare you......" he muttered, reaching out and wrapping his arms around her tightly.