When Yang Jingyue ordered the city gate to be blocked and searched for it in the city, Shi Yuanzhou had just driven out of the city for less than half a pillar of incense. And when Zhuang Mengdie's carriage left on the official road, Yang Jingyue, who thought of Shi Yuanzhou's move to transport books, had already sent troops to surround the Shixiang Mansion and the Shifu side house on the outskirts of the city.

Yang Jingyue did suspect that Shi Yuanzhou was transporting books out of the city, but there was no substantive evidence, and in view of the consistent style of the young son of the Shi family, and the loyalty of the Shi family to his adoptive father Yang Chengyun over the years, Yang Jingyue later dispelled the possibility that the two uncles and nephews conspired to help Zhuang Mengdie and Zhuang Feiyu.

After all, the Shi clan has been Yang Chengyun's henchmen for decades, and they have not had much intersection with Zhuang Mengdie and Zhuang Feiyu, so they have no reason to take such a big risk to help the brother and sister escape, not to mention, even if they want to help, they will not be stupid enough to use their own carriage to arouse suspicion and fall into the hands of others.

At this moment, Zhuang Mengdie didn't know that Shi Yuanzhou had been escorted into the palace by the guards in the palace as soon as she returned to the mansion, she hugged Zhuang Feiyu tightly, feeling his excessively high body temperature, and her heart was full of uneasiness.

Gu Wanli waved his whip vigorously, and the horse moved forward quickly, raising bursts of flying dust on the loess official road non-stop.

Zhuang Mengdie, who was unsure of the future, was very frightened, and when the situation was really close to the ideal she dreamed of, she was instinctively afraid. Because reality is the most difficult rudder in the world to control, and Zhuang Mengdie suddenly realized that she did not have the power to control it, reason told her that she still lacked something most critical, but at the moment she was flustered, she couldn't tell what was missing......

Can I really leave the palace where I have lived since I was a child, and then live happily among the people? How will I face Tianxuan's pursuit in the rest of my life? Even now, I have taken with me the eight-year-old Zhuang Feiyu, when he recovers, how can I explain all this to him? Can he forgive me for the serious injury of that cup of "Drunken Yellow Spring"?

......

Obviously have a firm belief many times, but why don't you question it many times, Zhuang Mengdie, why are you so indecisive now, suffering from gains and losses? Can you really shoulder the future opportunities?

"Sister Butterfly......" Zhuang Feiyu's weak voice made Zhuang Mengdie's heart twist, she forced herself to stop thinking nonsense, subconsciously tightened Zhuang Feiyu into her arms, and said softly: "Feiyu, I'm here, I'm by your side." ”

Zhuang Feiyu hugged Zhuang Mengdie weakly, his weak breathing could not stop the familiar smell that belonged to Zhuang Mengdie lingering in his nose, this familiar smell and the hug that made him miss made Zhuang Feiyu feel at ease, and when he heard Zhuang Mengdie's voice, he smiled softly.

It's really fun...... It's so warm, so reassuring, I really like the feeling......

"Sister Butterfly......" Zhuang Feiyu called again.

"Hmm, what's wrong?" Zhuang Mengdie agreed softly.

"I'm sorry...... I didn't promise you right away at that time......" Zhuang Feiyu said weakly, intermittently.

Zhuang Mengdie's heart warmed when she heard this, she knew that Zhuang Feiyu was referring to the incident where she offered to take him away from Tianxuan and never come back.

Zhuang Mengdie shook her head slightly, and comforted softly: "Feiyu, there is nothing to be sorry for, now you are in my arms, this is more real than any promise." ”

"I ...... I was really reluctant to let go of Dream Butterfly and the Mother Queen...... I'm also afraid that my father and General Lin won't find me when they come back...... But I never saw them, and Brother Jingyue said they wouldn't come back...... I'm so scared...... I also miss Sister Butterfly...... But Brother Jingyue just didn't allow me to go out of the palace to see Sister Die...... I can only wait and wait in the palace, hoping that one day Sister Butterfly will come to the palace to see me...... But I've been waiting in the palace for a long time, and I don't see Sister Butterfly coming to see me......"

Zhuang Feiyu suddenly didn't know where the strength came from, hugged Zhuang Mengdie hard, and continued with a little crying: "I never knew that I would be so sad to think of a person...... I think about it so much, I think about Sister Butterfly all the time, and even in my dreams, I think about Sister Butterfly, my chest hurts so much, I can't breathe, until I can only cry in the end...... I really regret why I didn't agree to leave with Sister Die, I'm afraid I'll never see you, I'm afraid you'll never come to me again...... Sister Die, let's not separate again, okay?"

Zhuang Mengdie gently pressed her cheek to Zhuang Feiyu's face, and promised softly with a smile: "Okay, I promise you, I will never be separated, and I will never leave you again." ”

Zhuang Feiyu nodded vigorously, eager to use all his strength to hug his butterfly sister.

"But ......"

Zhuang Feiyu suddenly became unconfident, and Zhuang Mengdie couldn't help but look at him curiously. She was close to Zhuang Feiyu, and she clearly saw a trace of temptation flashing in the eyes of the eldest child in her arms, and he muttered, "That...... Wait until we're settled...... Can...... Can you ......?"

Zhuang Mengdie immediately guessed what Zhuang Feiyu wanted to say, so she deliberately teased and said, "Can you ...... Can...... Of course not. ”

"Why not!" Zhuang Feiyu exclaimed.

"Feiyu is sick, and he can't speak clearly, of course he can't. Zhuang Mengdie replied as a matter of course.

Zhuang Feiyu, who was about to get angry, was stunned, and it took a while to come back to his senses, and he kicked his legs angrily and said, "Who is talking about this?"

"Oh, didn't you mean this?" Zhuang Mengdie tilted his head and thought hard, and then suddenly said: "Could it be that Feiyu wants to say, after we settle down, you want to take Xiao Mengdie over?"

Zhuang Feiyu immediately nodded his head like a woodpecker, but soon felt dizzy and showed a painful expression, which scared Zhuang Mengdie so much that he didn't dare to tease him anymore.

"Okay, okay, didn't I say it? Dream Butterfly will always be with non-fish, always together, and will not be separated. ”

Zhuang Mengdie lowered her head and touched Zhuang Feiyu's cheek like a dragonfly, and continued to say softly: "Feiyu, we still have a long way to go, you sleep for a while, Sister Die will always accompany you and not go anywhere, okay?"

Zhuang Feiyu replied softly and closed his eyes. He was already very weak, but he had exhausted all his strength due to the conversation and commotion of the right talents, and after a while, he fell into a groggy sleep again.

Seeing her sweetheart in her arms frowning painfully even in her sleep, Zhuang Mengdie was distressed, she gently stroked Zhuang Feiyu's forehead with her hand, and the fever still did not go away.

"Non-fish...... You must not be fine...... You must not have anything to do......" Zhuang Mengdie muttered in a low voice.

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