Dongfang Yunlie's heart trembled violently, his footsteps stopped, the tips of his fingers that were grabbed moved slightly, and his eyes were slightly deep.

"Wang ...... Lord, please...... Let them go. ”

With the last bit of consciousness, she begged to look at Dongfang Yunlie, who was expressionless, and said weakly.

The lips have lost their bloody color, the eyes are blank, and they will faint at any moment.

But despite being so weak, the strength of her grip on Dongfang Yunlie's hand was amazing, as if she was concentrating all the strength of her body on her hand, even if her consciousness gradually dissipated, the power in her hand did not relax for a moment.

Dongfang Yunlie lowered his eyebrows and looked at the weak Feng Qinyu on the bed, and narrowed his eyes, "Let them go?" Feng Qinyu, you know it's impossible. ”

He tried to shake off her hand, but she still grabbed it tightly.

"Let it go...... Let them go. ”

She was still stubborn, but the strength in her hands began to slowly relax, perhaps, she couldn't hold on anymore.

Unable to get Dongfang Yunlie's response, her consciousness had completely dispersed, and her hand slowly slipped down from Dongfang Yunlie's hand.

The confinement in his hand dissipated in an instant, and Dongfang Yunlie's heart, as if he had been struck by lightning, suddenly hurt terribly.

He looked down at Feng Qinyu, who had fainted on the bed, and saw that her face was pale, her brows were tightly locked, and she looked very painful.

"Jiu'er ......"

He stood in place and was silent for a long time, before he could easily call out such a long-lost nickname from his mouth, and his hoarse voice was full of pain and struggle.

Jiu'er, little Jiu'er......

This is the name he has always hidden in his heart, hate, love, such a name has been branded on his heart and can never be erased.

He slowly squatted down beside her bed, his fingertips trembling and caressing Feng Qinyu's cold forehead, his eyes crawling with struggle and distress.

"Jiu'er ......"

"Yun Lie...... Brother Yun Lie......"

The person on the bed muttered, and this long-lost "Brother Yunlie" made Dongfang Yunlie's mood collapse at a certain moment.

Memories flooded into his mind, and the door of this memory had been blocked by him five years ago, but now it was opened by her again.

The Dongfang family's rebellion has been suppressed, the whereabouts of the little prince Dongfang Yunlie are unknown, and he is wanted by the imperial court, and Princess Fengyu, who is close to him, will also marry Chu Jinmo, the son of the general, next month......

Just ten days after the Dongfang family was beheaded, he sneaked back to the capital and got such news.

Even the woman he loved and trusted the most turned his back on him, and at that time, he didn't know who else he could trust.

He hated, hated this woman he was willing to protect with his life, hated, to the extreme, and his heart was also extremely cold.

"Lord Wang, the doctor is here, Lord Wang ......"

I don't know how long it took, but the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and the maid silently walked in with the doctor outside the door, and her breathing was a little short because she was running too fast.

Dongfang Yunlie came to his senses, quietly put down the painful memories just now, and stood up beside the bed, "Take a good look at her, don't let her die." ”

With such a sentence coldly, he walked out of the room, and the moment he stepped out of the door, his eyes still involuntarily glanced back at the bed.

After Dongfang Yunlie left from Yingshui Stream, he silently led the doctor to Feng Qinyu's bedside, seeing that she was whipped and covered in injuries, she felt some sympathy for Feng Qinyu.

Author's note: I don't speak, I look at you silently, hehe~~