She was sick a few days ago, so what about this time?

The body that was finally raised, will he be tossed by him and seriously ill again?

Quan Feiyi couldn't tell what he thought in his heart, whether he hoped that she couldn't afford to get sick, or hoped that she could be strong and let him toss all the time. ggaawwx

It's just that this feeling is very uncomfortable.

Later, as he expected, the wound was healed for two days, and the high fever did not go away again. She couldn't understand how she, who rarely got sick, became so fragile and would get sick at every turn.

Quan Feiyi would secretly watch her in her room every time she was asleep.

When it was time to get to the morning dynasty, he left this place while everyone was still sleeping.

It's like masochism, it's painful to the extreme, but it's reluctant to let go.

After going to court on this day, he still returned to the Four Kings' Mansion and did not go to Yuyu Qiong Tower again. On the surface, everyone thought that he hadn't come over for a few days, and even Xiao Fan was full of resentment towards him.

No matter how big the misunderstanding is, how can you be so ruthless?

She was puzzled, but at this time, when she saw Wuxing walking in from outside, her heart jumped, and she immediately blocked the door.

"What are you going to do, our young lady's boudoir is something you can enter casually?"

"Get out of the way." Wuxing roared unceremoniously.

"You ......"

Xiao Fan was still angry, but he was coldly brushed away by Wuxing, and he didn't even have the strength to parry. She followed up angrily, but Hua Xi made a look and let her out, and Xiaofan had to leave unwillingly.

I waited outside for a long time before I saw Wuxing coming out of the inside.

She hurriedly walked in and said dissatisfiedly, "Miss, what is he doing here?" Is it that the fourth prince wants to do something again? ”

"Nothing, don't worry."

Hua Xi shook his head at her, and then stood up, his body that had not fully recovered looked weak and weak, and he was pitifully thin.

"Let Xiao Li come to see me."

……

Xiao Li walked into her room and thought about it for a long time, but she didn't know what the young lady was looking for her.

Because she was beaten because of her harmful paintings, her heart was full of apologies, "Miss ......"

"Xiao Li, you leave Yuyu Qionglou."

The sound of painting pity frightened Xiao Li to stay in place.

"Miss...... Miss, did the slave do something wrong? She reacted suddenly, tears welled up, "Yes, it is the slave's fault that the slave and maid hurt you and get beaten, you can punish the slave and the maid as much as you want, please don't drive the slave and the maid away!" ”

In this world, she only has one relative, Miss.

"You also know that you hurt me and I was beaten, how do you want me to punish you? Driving you away is already the best result, and I will give you enough money for your life in the future, as the last kindness you have left with me for so many years. ”

"Miss......"

There was no room for change in the cold tone of the painting, and Xiao Li finally ran out crying.

But after she left, the coldness of the painting also collapsed instantly.

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless?

She doesn't want to do this, but Xiao Li's impulsive temperament is not suitable to stay by her side, if she keeps going like this, maybe how will she offend Quan Feiyi, she is now difficult to protect herself, how to protect others?

……

Quan Feiyi waited for a long time in the Four Princes' Mansion, inexplicably anxious, and his figure stopped directly in the garden and waited.

Wu Xing finally came back, his face changed slightly, deliberately ignoring the throbbing that was quietly passing in his heart, and raised his tea to cover up his unnaturalness.

"Lord ......"