And Zhuang Mengdie's eyes have been fixed on Zhuang Feiyu not far away, and the shaking figure in front of her blocked her vision several times, but she still tried hard to find it. As if she couldn't feel the pain in her body, Zhuang Mengdie just wanted to confirm whether the person she saw was Zhuang Feiyu.

An extremely familiar, but seemingly somewhat unfamiliar Zhuang Feiyu......

The cells where the court prisoners were held were cold all year round, and they did not see the light of day. Only a faint glow shone from the out-of-reach vent into the prison, dissolving a little bit of life in the suffocating dreary air. In a cage at the end of the prison, a man huddled in the light from above, hugged himself tightly, and hummed a tune softly.

It was a song that Zhuang Mengdie's second brother Zhuang Feiyu often hummed to her, and that song witnessed their good times, but now it reverberated in the oppressive prison, as if it was in stark contrast to the earth-shaking disparity in the status of the hummer.

The noble royal family of the past, the prisoner of the end of the road today.

Zhuang Mengdie didn't resist, and that arrow shot away all her fighting spirit and persistence. In her eyes, only the cold and angry gaze of Zhuang Feiyu with a bow hovered in her mind was completely different from the bright smiling eyes chasing her in her memory, and it was also different from the gentle and affectionate she had always been......

Zhuang Mengdie hummed a tune because she had already guessed what the reason was, she fought with all her strength, and the bubble she grabbed had been shattered, what flowers in the water, what moon in the mirror, sure enough, it had completely disappeared, and it had disappeared cleanly. All her efforts have lost their meaning, and all that remains for her is to suffer all the consequences.

Maybe the last freedom she can have now is the right to hum this favorite tune.

There was a clang, the chains of the cell door were unfastened, and a person slowly walked to Zhuang Mengdie. Zhuang Mengdie slowly raised her head, the first thing that caught her eye was the hem of the purple-black gold-rimmed dress, Zhuang Mengdie couldn't help but think in her mind blankly, why is this hem so familiar, whose preference is it......

When the answer surged up in an instant, Zhuang Mengdie suddenly raised his head, although he couldn't immediately see the face of the person standing, but the familiar figure and silhouette made Zhuang Mengdie pounce on him in surprise.

"Not fish!"

Zhuang Feiyu stood still quietly, and Zhuang Mengdie, who was driven by instinct and revealed her true feelings in an instant, also regained her sanity the moment she hugged Zhuang Feiyu.

Zhuang Mengdie slowly let go of her clenched arms, but she refused to take the initiative to leave Zhuang Feiyu's arms, as if she was still faintly expecting something, so she was quietly waiting for the final answer.

Zhuang Feiyu slowly grabbed Zhuang Mengdie's arms and slowly pushed her away, but his hands became more and more forceful, and he asked in a deep voice, "What do you call me?"

This time, Zhuang Mengdie saw it clearly. Zhuang Feiyu's eyes were full of endless anger, and his blazing gaze almost burned Zhuang Mengdie. She stared blankly at the man in front of her, her mind blank.

"Say, what do you call me?!" the deep voice sounded again.

Zhuang Feiyu's hands became more and more forceful, and Zhuang Mengdie's arms were already almost numb with pain. The pain slowly awakened his sluggish mind, and in an instant, the mist filled his eyes.

Looking blankly at the pair of burning angry eyes, Zhuang Mengdie spit out the original title hoarsely and with difficulty: "Second ...... Brother ...... Emperor"

"Yes, I'm your second imperial brother!"

Zhuang Feiyu pushed Zhuang Mengdie hard against the cold wall, and roared uncontrollably: "It turns out that you don't have amnesia! You still know that I am your second emperor brother! Then what did you do to me! What did you do to me during the period when I lost consciousness! Zhuang Mengdie!!"

"Do you remember?" Zhuang Mengdie's expression moved slightly, and a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, and there was a hint of happiness.

But the next moment, a merciless slap fell on Zhuang Mengdie's face, Zhuang Mengdie staggered a few steps, and as soon as she barely stabilized her body, Zhuang Feiyu grabbed her like crazy and punched and kicked. Zhuang Mengdie did not resist, let alone dodge at all, she silently suffered the foreknowledge anger under Zhuang Feiyu's fists and feet.

"Zhuang Mengdie! I treat you well! I have protected you everywhere for more than ten years, and I have tried my best to fight for you whatever you want, but how do you repay me?!" Zhuang Feiyu's roar made Zhuang Mengdie's heart like a knife: "You made such a decision when I was mentally incomplete, are you crazy?!Have you seen who I am!Who is that person?!"

There was a burst of hot and fishy sweetness in his mouth, and his tongue was slightly numb, as if he had accidentally bitten the tip of his tongue. Red blood slowly overflowed the corners of his mouth, drop by drop, falling on the cold ground.

"Second Emperor Brother...... You know where I come from, and you know that you don't have anything to do with me...... You ......," Zhuang Mengdie muttered.

What he knew, Zhuang Feiyu knew from the beginning...... Even if everyone in the world is against it, even if everyone in the world thinks they are crazy, they know each other!

"Shut up, don't talk about your life experience!" Zhuang Feiyu roared angrily and interrupted Zhuang Mengdie's words, "I was willing to leave everything for you, but you didn't want to." Okay, since you want the position of Empress Tianxuan, I would rather bear the burden of torture and help you remove all obstacles......, but what about you, have you forgotten how you hurt me? A glass of drunken yellow springs!!"

"But I like it, it's true...... It has never changed......" Zhuang Mengdie's voice was weak, and now, she didn't have time to say a thousand words, only a belated confession, soaked in blood, mixed with tears, and vaguely confided from her mouth.

Zhuang Feiyu's raised hand trembled slightly, the eyes of the two looked at each other for a short time, and Zhuang Mengdie's tearful heartbroken gaze made Zhuang Feiyu show a painful look, but he still shouted and slapped Zhuang Mengdie again.

"That person is not me! I am your second emperor brother Zhuang Feiyu! I am not the eight-year-old child who knows nothing about the past! What he said to you is not what I said! His love is not mine! Because that person is not me! I am the real Zhuang Feiyu now! You can tell clearly!!"

Zhuang Mengdie closed her eyes gently, and in the darkness, it seemed that bits and pieces about the non-fish flashed in front of her eyes. His clumsy and ridiculous speech and demeanor always make him cry and laugh, his cheerful and carefree innocent eyes always warm his heart, and he affectionately calls the absurd title "Sister Butterfly", but it makes himself sweet......

That scene in the water was really completely shattered, and the love affair between the two disappeared, and the "non-fish" that made him do whatever it took no longer existed......

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