Gu Wanli persuaded Zhuang Feiyu, who was waiting outside the gate of the palace, to go back to rest, but he refused to listen or have dinner.

Zhuang Mengdie was both moved and distressed, and she didn't know when Zhuang Feiyu's mind would be able to recover, and she didn't know what Tianxuan would end up ...... And what will happen to her and Zhuang Feiyu, the bloodline left by the royal family of the previous dynasty......

The heart was overturned, Zhuang Mengdie could no longer sleep, fortunately turned over and got out of bed, took a jar of wine and poured it into the wine jug, and then lay back on the bed and drank the wine jug to himself.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside, followed by a knock on the door. Zhuang Mengdie was worried that Zhuang Feiyu would not be able to go out when something happened, so the latch in the door was not bolted, and with the sound of knocking on the door, her door was pushed open from the outside.

Zhuang Mengdie hurriedly got up, put down the wine jug, and by the cold moonlight, she unexpectedly saw that outside the door that had been opened, there was Zhuang Feiyu standing in only an underwear and a big pillow in his arms.

Seeing Zhuang Feiyu standing in front of the door, hesitantly, as if he wanted to come in, but he was afraid that Zhuang Mengdie would blame him for trespassing and was a little timid, Zhuang Mengdie saw Zhuang Feiyu like this, her eyes couldn't help but soften, she looked at Zhuang Feiyu, and asked softly: "What's wrong with you? Why didn't you sleep and ran here?"

"I ...... I can't sleep......" Zhuang Feiyu hugged the big pillow in his arms, standing far away and still didn't dare to move forward, the cold wind whistled from outside the door, blowing layers of cold into the house, Zhuang Mengdie saw that Zhuang Feiyu didn't dare to come in, worried that his thin clothes would be frozen outside, so he quickly got up and waved at him with a chuckle, and said, "Come in, don't freeze." ”

Zhuang Feiyu, who was still hesitating, heard Zhuang Mengdie's invitation to enter the house, and immediately brightened his eyes with joy, and happily ran to Zhuang Mengdie's bedside, threw the big pillow in his arms onto Zhuang Mengdie's bed, and then jumped on the bed childishly, took Zhuang Mengdie's hand and said coquettishly: "Sister Die, I can't sleep, I want to sleep with you, with you, will you accompany me?"

Zhuang Mengdie, who was disturbed by the tumbling tide and couldn't sleep all night, was feeling lonely and empty, and this lonely and empty sense of helplessness made her unable to immediately refuse Zhuang Feiyu's request, and Zhuang Feiyu did not hear Zhuang Mengdie's refusal, so she took Zhuang Mengdie's hesitation and silence as a tacit approval, and immediately cheered happily, and then rearranged her and Zhuang Mengdie's pillows, unceremoniously took the lead in getting into the quilt, and naughtily kicked the quilt to play.

Seeing Zhuang Feiyu's stubborn appearance, Zhuang Mengdie was stunned for a long time, and finally shook her head helplessly and chuckled, and lay down in her clothes.

Lying beside her was the second emperor brother who cared for her, and the familiar warmth made Zhuang Mengdie's thoughts tumble again.

When he first learned that he was missing in the palace, he didn't know what kind of mood the second emperor brother had? He had obviously deliberately made him mistakenly think that he had just used him, and after using him, he no longer needed him, he should have hated himself, hated him so much, but when he learned that he was missing, he left behind the hatred in his heart, and ran thousands of miles away to find him.

In order to save himself, he and Qi Xiangchen confronted each other, and finally fell under the cliff of Yufeng Mountain, becoming what they are now. If the second emperor brother is still the second emperor brother in the past, after rescuing himself from danger, will he still be by his side as before, regardless of his previous suspicions?520

Or is it that since the second emperor brother drank that glass of wine, he will never forgive himself again, and God pities himself for having nothing, so he can't keep the second emperor brother by his side in such a way?

If this is the case, is it also a kind of cruelty to the second emperor brother? When he wakes up and finds that when he returns to his childhood, accompanies him every day, and the person closest to him is actually the person who hurts his heart the most and makes him hate the most, how should he face it, and how should he think of himself?

Zhuang Mengdie's heart was in turmoil, lying on the bed stiff, with Zhuang Feiyu by her side, worried that it would affect him to fall asleep, and now she can't even toss and turn when she can't sleep.

However, after Zhuang Feiyu, who was next to Zhuang Mengdie, came here, he did not honestly close his eyes and sleep, but turned over and stared at Zhuang Mengdie's side face without blinking. Zhuang Mengdie was keenly aware of Zhuang Feiyu's gaze staring at her, couldn't help but turn around, smiled at him, and asked softly, "Why don't you sleep yet?"

"Sister Die, what's wrong with you? Is there something that makes you unhappy?Or do you not welcome me to you?" Zhuang Feiyu looked at Zhuang Mengdie and asked seriously.

After listening to Zhuang Feiyu's words, Zhuang Mengdie was stunned for a moment, and then wordlessly evoked a wry smile, although she was now preoccupied, she was already trying her best to hide her emotions, but was her cover-up really so unsuccessful? Even an eight-year-old child with a mind knew that she was unhappy.

"I didn't ...... There's nothing that makes me unhappy, and I don't diswelcome you here, or I would have had someone drive you back. Zhuang Mengdie didn't know why she was a little weak, she turned sideways without a trace, her back to Zhuang Feiyu, avoiding his gaze staring at her side face.

"You're lying, don't you hate me, that's why you went out for so long that day and didn't come back, I waited and waited, and I didn't wait for you to come back......" Zhuang Feiyu's words were full of grievances, and as he spoke, he pulled the quilt over and covered his entire head, and the voice behind him gradually disappeared.

Zhuang Mengdie didn't expect Zhuang Feiyu to think like this, say so, and hide with an aggrieved face, she was distressed, where could she see Zhuang Feiyu like this, she quickly turned around and sat up, gently patted the bulging quilt and comforted: "I don't hate you, I went out for so long that day because something was delayed, I was also worried about those things, it has nothing to do with you, you are so well-behaved, how can I hate you?"

"Are you telling the truth? You really don't hate me?" Zhuang Feiyu listened to Zhuang Mengdie's words, suddenly poked his head out of the bed, and asked with bright eyes.

"Of course it's true, I really don't hate you. Zhuang Mengdie chuckled and hooked the corners of her mouth, comforting Zhuang Feiyu in a good voice, she had always been looking for a sense of security from Zhuang Feiyu, but now it was the other way around.

Seeing that Zhuang Feiyu's hair was messed up because he got into the bed, Zhuang Mengdie stretched out her hand and gently brushed Zhuang Feiyu's sideburns that had covered his eyes.