She had a long dream, in which she returned to modern times, lying in a hospital bed, looking out the window alone, and the doctor told her that her grandfather was dead, and the driver, Steward Li, was also dead, leaving her alone.

She was very scared, the relatives she had finally gotten were suddenly gone, and the most important thing was that Feng Yuanchen did not guard her like this in that era.

Sheng Zhiyao wanted to reach out and hug him, but because of the wound on her back, her arm couldn't reach it at all.

"What's wrong? What are you thinking?" Feng Yuanchen found that Sheng Zhiyao's gaze wandered, and he couldn't help but ask.

Sheng Zhiyao shook his head: "No, nothing."

She wondered if if she would leave everything here behind and return to the present if she had the chance to go back.

"Don't think too much, take care of yourself first." Feng Yuanchen gently stroked Sheng Zhiyao's forehead, gently comforting.

Sheng Zhiyao nodded, and then leaned lightly on the head of the bed: "How are the imperial grandfather and the imperial grandmother?"

"It's good, it's just sad." Feng Yuanchen replied softly, looking at Sheng Zhiyao, his heart hurt again, "Zhiyao, I'm sorry, I was late to cause this mistake."

Sheng Zhiyao shook his head and said with a smile, "I don't blame you, it's because I didn't want to compete with Feng Yuanqing, I didn't expect his martial arts to be so powerful, and he really hid it."

"He has always been very powerful, his martial arts came from a famous teacher, and Concubine Qi spent a lot of money to invite him."

Sheng Zhiyao was surprised: "I see, it's just that my mind is not good."

"Concubine Qi also worked hard to cultivate him, and the Qi family is counting on him." When Feng Yuanchen talked about Feng Yuanqing, there was a hint of envy in his eyes.

Sheng Zhiyao saw it in his eyes and couldn't help asking, "You should have been very envious of him before, right?"

"Indeed." Feng Yuanchen nodded, "The difference between the two princes' mansions is obvious, and a concubine like me can't learn these things, so I begged the emperor's grandfather to find a master."

"You're smart!" Sheng Zhiyao admired.

"Thanks for the compliment." Feng Yuanchen smiled and nodded.

"What about you, why did you create the Yuchen Palace?" Sheng Zhiyao asked curiously.

"Hmm...... At first it was just to save my life, and then it was to make a living." Feng Yuanchen replied briefly.

"Indeed, people must live before they are qualified to talk about survival." Sheng Zhiyao nodded.

"Yes, at that time, my grandmother wanted to kill them all, of course I had to choose to save my life." Feng Yuanchen said lightly, "Later, I thought about taking the initiative through passivity, so there was Yuchen Palace."

"Hmm." Sheng Zhiyao nodded thoughtfully.

"By the way, there is another thing to tell you, the imperial grandfather asked me to copy the Qi Xiangfu and the Jiang Mansion, and the men were all killed, and the women were slaves." Feng Yuanchen said.

Sheng Zhiyao raised her head suddenly when she heard this, her beautiful eyes glared at Lao Yuan, and she looked at Feng Yuanchen in dismay.

"But Zichu wants to send it back to Xichu." Feng Yuanchen continued to add.

Sheng Zhiyao's heart throbbed instantly.

Feng Yuanchen saw Sheng Zhiyao's pale face, and hurriedly asked, "Zhiyao, are you okay?"

"I...... It's okay......" Sheng Zhiyao barely squeezed out a smile, "I just think that those innocent people are only punished for doing something wrong to their master, isn't this too hasty?" After all, it's all a human life......

"Innocent, indeed, but not hasty." Feng Yuanchen shook his head and said.

"Why?" Sheng Zhiyao asked curiously.

Feng Yuanchen smiled: "Because these are all deserved, no one can blame them, and the people of the Qi family and the Jiang Mansion were not ready from the beginning and waited for this day?"

Sheng Zhiyao was stunned when she heard this, and then understood: "Indeed, I have always only thought about making a few protagonists pay the price for what they have done, but I didn't expect that so many people would be affected."

"So, you don't think about it anymore, take care of your body, and I'll take care of the rest." Feng Yuanchen said and gently patted Sheng Zhiyao's back.

Sheng Zhiyao nodded, closed his eyes, and sensed

Feeling the tiredness hit.

Unconsciously she fell asleep, and when she woke up, she found herself leaning on Feng Yuanchen's arms, and Feng Yuanchen was also asleep next to her with his eyes closed.

The posture of the two of them was very ambiguous, and she could even feel Feng Yuanchen's breathing evenly hitting her neck, tickling.

"Awake?" Feng Yuanchen opened his eyes and asked.

"Hmm." Sheng Zhiyao nodded, "Why did you fall asleep?"

"I just saw that you were tired, so I fell asleep with you in my arms." Feng Yuanchen smiled slightly.

"Then do you want to go back to sleep?" Sheng Zhiyao asked tentatively.

Feng Yuanchen smiled and rubbed Sheng Zhiyao's head: "No need, I only need to sleep for one or two hours a day."

"Only sleep for an hour or two? What are you doing the rest of the time?" Sheng Zhiyao asked suspiciously.

"I have to practice my sword every day, and I have to train my soldiers after training, don't I?" Feng Yuanchen asked.

Sheng Zhiyao suddenly realized, and then couldn't help but say, "There are twelve hours in a day, so you don't have to rush like this, right?"

Feng Yuanchen looked at Sheng Zhiyao: "Isn't that still time to accompany you?"

Hearing Feng Yuanchen's words, Sheng Zhiyao's face turned red and muttered softly, "Who wants you to accompany you."

Feng Yuanchen looked at Sheng Zhiyao's flushed cheeks, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook a shallow arc: "Are you shy?"

"Why! I just think it's hard for you to do this." Sheng Zhiyao flatly denied it.

Feng Yuanchen stretched out his hand and gently scraped the tip of Sheng Zhiyao's nose: "Silly girl, I'm not hard, hard work can make up for it." Chinese Net

"I'm not a fool!" Sheng Zhiyao pouted and said, "Let me tell you, the expert said that it is easy to be stupid if you sleep for less than four hours every day."

"Really? Where are the experts? You're on TV?" Feng Yuanchen smiled and raised his eyebrows.

Sheng Zhiyao wanted to beat Feng Yuanchen when he saw Feng Yuanchen's expression.

"As I said, you'll have to sleep well in the future." Sheng Zhiyao ordered with a straight face, "Hurry up and go back and lie down, don't let me worry."

"Okay." Feng Yuanchen looked at Sheng Zhiyao dotingly, and then gently put Sheng Zhiyao down on the bed.

"Go to sleep, I can do it myself." Sheng Zhiyao said and wanted to get up.

"No, I need to watch you." Feng Yuanchen insisted.

"You go!" Sheng Zhiyao urged.

"If I don't leave, I'll rely on you, and I'll guard you."

Sheng Zhiyao stared at Feng Yuanchen speechlessly, for some reason, she always felt that Feng Yuanchen had become very different today and had become particularly clingy.

She didn't want to care so much, anyway, she didn't bother to care about what he liked.

"Alright, good, close your eyes and sleep." Feng Yuanchen coaxed Sheng Zhiyao.

"I'm not a child." Sheng Zhiyao frowned unhappily, "If you don't want to go, then lie down here."

"Okay." When Feng Yuanchen heard Sheng Zhiyao's compromise, he ran over happily.