What should I do, is there really no other way? Is there really no best of both worlds? Zhuang Feiyu racked his brains desperately, but the more he thought about it, the more he had no answer, and the chaotic thoughts in his mind were gradually replaced by blank spaces that made him panic.

Zhuang Feiyu was anxious and flustered, so he clenched his fist and knocked his head, trying to expel the blank space that occupied his mind.

Seeing Zhuang Feiyu slapping his head hard without knowing the severity, Zhuang Mengdie hurriedly pulled down his hand, hugged him tightly in his arms, and exclaimed: "Feiyu!

Zhuang Feiyu suddenly broke free of Zhuang Mengdie, covering his head desperately, his face became pale, and he cried out in pain: "It hurts! My head hurts! Sister Die, my head hurts so much!

"Feiyu, what's wrong with you?!" Seeing that Zhuang Feiyu was no longer able to stand on his feet and slowly slid down, Zhuang Mengdie exclaimed and stepped forward to catch him, but where could she, who was emaciated, catch Zhuang Feiyu who was scurrying around with a headache, and the two fell to the ground together.

Seeing Zhuang Feiyu covering his head tightly, his handsome facial features were distorted because of the pain, Zhuang Mengdie's heart was like a knife, and he blamed himself. If she hadn't forced Zhuang Feiyu to make a choice, Zhuang Feiyu wouldn't have such a splitting headache and pain now.

"Feiyu, don't think about it anymore, don't think about it, it's all my fault, I shouldn't embarrass you like this, let's stay, if we don't leave Tianxuan, I'll stay in Tianxuan to accompany you, don't think about it anymore." Zhuang Mengdie hugged Zhuang Feiyu tightly, telling him not to think about it anymore, she couldn't bear to see him like this, if she wanted to take him away would make him so painful, then she was willing to stay and face all the bloody storms, everything, let her bear it alone.

Zhuang Feiyu frowned in pain, and large beads of sweat on his forehead flowed down his cheeks, and he struggled in pain. Zhuang Mengdie hugged Zhuang Feiyu tightly, and while wiping the sweat on Zhuang Feiyu's face in a panic, she loudly called the maid waiting outside the living room, and asked her to quickly call the doctor in the house.

When the doctor in the house hurriedly arrived with the medicine box, Zhuang Feiyu had already regained his composure, and his face was already as usual. The doctor asked Zhuang Feiyu for a pulse, but found that Zhuang Feiyu's pulse was peaceful, if it weren't for the fact that his hair was a little messy, he couldn't see the headache that Zhuang Mengdie described at all.

Knowing that Zhuang Feiyu was fine, Zhuang Mengdie sighed softly after waving off the doctor, perhaps, even God would not allow her to escape the mistakes she made at the beginning.

After the doctor left, Zhuang Mengdie led Zhuang Feiyu back to his residence, and Gu Wanli followed behind them. After returning to his residence, Zhuang Feiyu rested after changing his clothes, although his head no longer hurts and his face has recovered, but the whole person is a lot tired.

Seeing Zhuang Feiyu resting, Zhuang Mengdie and Gu Wanli went to the outer room, not caring about breakfast, Zhuang Mengdie briefly talked to Gu Wanli about what happened in the living room with a worried face.

Gu Wanli was also worried for a while, worried about Zhuang Mengdie and Zhuang Feiyu. But she also knew that it was useless to be anxious at the moment, Zhuang Mengdie didn't even have time to use breakfast this morning, but she couldn't be hungry first, so she went out and prepared some meals for Zhuang Mengdie.

After bringing the meal and persuading Zhuang Mengdie, who had no appetite, to eat some, Gu Wanli leaned over to Zhuang Mengdie's side, lowered his voice and said softly: "Master, the slave maid paid special attention before going to the dining room just now, there are about dozens of unidentified people outside the palace who have been wandering, and they seem to be monitoring the palace, but they have not seen any movement yet. ”

Zhuang Mengdie was stunned for a moment, and then a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

This should be the people sent by the palace to monitor her and Zhuang Feiyu, according to Li Qiushuang's character, he really can't rub sand in his eyes, and he can't hide things in his heart. Perhaps, as soon as she returned to the palace, she couldn't wait to tell Yang Jingyue about it.

Yang Jingyue's feelings for her, Zhuang Mengdie didn't know, it was precisely because she knew that she understood how bad the situation between her and Zhuang Feiyu was at the moment.

Even if Yang Jingyue could accept that she had a sweetheart, he would never have thought that her sweetheart was Zhuang Feiyu, if he didn't have enough reasons to stop her from being with her sweetheart before, but now, he has a legitimate reason.

As long as her true identity is not exposed for a day, she must not be with Zhuang Feiyu openly, if they want to be together, it is a joke in the world, no matter where their relationship goes, it is not tolerated by the world.

And Zhuang Mengdie has her troubles, her true identity must not be exposed, even if it comes to the last moment, she has to be made public, presumably at that time, no one will want to believe it.

After all, at that time, everyone will definitely think that she is trying to wash away this stigma, in order to be with Zhuang Feiyu, and for the sake of that relationship that cannot be tolerated by the world, she will abandon her identity as a Zhuang royal family, and try to tell a big lie.

Hehe...... Zhuang Mengdie, do you really naively think that you can take Zhuang Feiyu and leave? Do you really think that Yang Jingyue will not be angry and angry after learning about your shocking relationship with Zhuang Feiyu......?

Now, even if Zhuang Feiyu agreed to leave Tianxuan with her, there was no chance of escape. Zhuang Mengdie gave up with a wry smile, she didn't want to do any more useless struggles or efforts, things came to this point, there was not much surprise, since there is no skill to do now, then let it be, take one step at a time, as long as you can protect Zhuang Feiyu, it is a big deal to lose your life.

Zhuang Mengdie leaned back in the chair silently, her eyes narrowed slightly, she was already too tired and tired, except that she knew that she would not regret it, she didn't want to think about anything anymore.

......

An hour later, the gate of Zhuang Feiyu's palace was forcibly slammed open, and a large number of guards rushed in. Although there are not many people in the palace, it has always been orderly, but now it was suddenly broken in by the guards and surrounded by heavy surrounding, and the palace, which had been peaceful for a long time, was disrupted by this sudden change in an instant.

The frightened maids screamed and fled, and the servants panicked, but they were soon subdued by the guards and taken to a remote courtyard and locked up.

The well-trained palace guards quickly controlled the entire palace, every corner and every passage was under control, and the general led by the general and a eunuch who announced the decree came to the lobby with a serious face, waiting for Zhuang Mengdie to come to receive the order.

Zhuang Feiyu was woken up by the movement in the house in his sleep, and seeing a large number of guards menacing, he was so frightened that he ran to Zhuang Mengdie's side and hugged Zhuang Mengdie tightly.

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