"Second Emperor Brother?" Zhuang Mengdie held Zhuang Feiyu's hand, looked at him intently, and called softly.

Zhuang Feiyu's gaze was empty and godless, he kept staring at a certain place in the void in front of him, and did not respond to Zhuang Mengdie's call, as if he had heard nothing and seen nothing.

After a long time, Zhuang Feiyu blinked his eyes slightly, but his eyes did not have any focus from beginning to end. Even if Zhuang Mengdie called him like this, or even grabbed his shoulders with both hands and shook him, shaking his hands back and forth in front of his eyes, it was useless, and it couldn't arouse Zhuang Feiyu's slightest reaction.

Zhuang Mengdie thought of the gentle and gentle second emperor brother in the past, and thought that he had deliberately set up a banquet to poison him to leave, but he still found Yufeng Mountain thousands of miles away, rescued her from Qi Xiangchen's hands, and disregarded his own safety because she was seriously injured by Xiao Yuanqing's words, and only complained about her grievances......

Zhuang Mengdie couldn't help choking, all the worries, fears, sadness, and anxieties that had come to her heart these days all came to her heart, and tears fell.

Slowly approached, helped Zhuang Feiyu to sit up, and then Zhuang Mengdie gently held Zhuang Feiyu's cheeks with both hands, brought his face closer, and let his figure reflect in Zhuang Feiyu's pupils, and asked in a trembling voice: "Second Emperor Brother, can you see me? I am Mengdie." ”

Although the starless, dull eyes reflected Zhuang Mengdie's figure, a little cinnabar red like blood and tears between the slender eyebrows, and the eyes as clear as crystal were full of worry. It was Zhuang Mengdie, who he was very familiar with, but Zhuang Feiyu's eyes were still empty and empty, completely unaware that the person in front of him was Zhuang Mengdie, who he cared about day and night.

Being held by Zhuang Mengdie's hands, Zhuang Feiyu could only stare at Zhuang Mengdie in front of him blankly, there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, he had become a living dead.

Seeing that the former graceful, noble and handsome second emperor brother had become what it is now, Zhuang Mengdie could not suppress the pain in her heart, and the tears that fell could not bear her sadness, she finally hugged Zhuang Feiyu tightly and buried her head in pain on his shoulder.

These days, how Zhuang Mengdie survived, no one knows, from the moment she found Zhuang Feiyu and Yu Zhouwan's corpses at the bottom of the cliff, Zhuang Mengdie never shed a single tear, but from that moment on, she never closed her eyes, she was really sleepy, she just sat on the chair and took a nap.

She didn't dare to sleep, not only because she was worried about Zhuang Feiyu, who was unconscious, but also because she was afraid that once she fell asleep, she would see everything terrible under the cliff in her dreams.

When she saw the terrible scene at the bottom of the cliff, when she collected the bones for Yu Zhouwan, and when she saw the doctors shaking their heads and leaving, Zhuang Mengdie did not shed a single tear, however, not shedding tears does not mean that she will not be sad or sad, but she has pressed these to the bottom of her heart.

And at this moment, I finally looked forward to Zhuang Feiyu waking up, but what woke up was no longer the graceful and graceful Zhuang Feiyu before, but a living dead, Zhuang Mengdie's all the suppressed sadness broke out at this moment, just like the intercepted still rolling river once it broke through the gap, it no longer poured out without scruples. fantasy

"Second Emperor Brother, Second Emperor Brother...... It's Mengdie who is sorry for you, you shouldn't have come, it's all Mengdie's bad...... It's all a dream butterfly that is not good......"

Zhuang Mengdie was talking to herself, while crying, from childhood to adulthood, even if there was something unpleasant, even if she suffered a great grievance, even if she thought that she would die soon, she had never cried like this, and now she buried her head in Zhuang Feiyu's shoulder, and her tears soon wet Zhuang Feiyu's clothes.

Zhuang Mengdie never knew that there were so many in her eyes, and she often cried in front of Zhuang Feiyu on weekdays, but it was just silent tears, and sometimes it was just a pretense gesture. However, at this time, she seemed to be about to shed a lifetime of tears, and shed her most solemn guilt and debt.

Zhuang Mengdie didn't know how long she had been crying, from howling and crying to constantly sobbing and choking, suddenly, a hand slowly and very gently stroked the top of her hair, Zhuang Mengdie was stunned in her heart, and suddenly stopped crying, she raised her head in surprise, and saw that it was Zhuang Feiyu's hand touching his hair, she quickly sat up straight, wiped away her tears, and showed a sweet smile: "Second Emperor Brother, Second Emperor Brother, are you awake?"

"Second Emperor Brother?"

Zhuang Mengdie called again, but Zhuang Feiyu did not react except for mechanically slowly withdrawing his hand, his gaze was still dull, Zhuang Mengdie stared at Zhuang Feiyu's eyes, in his eyes, a few traces of confusion and a few wisps of confusion could be faintly seen.

Even so, Zhuang Mengdie still grabbed Zhuang Feiyu's hand that caressed her hair just now like a treasure, held his hand tightly, and continued to ask: "Second Emperor Brother, do you recognize Mengdie? I'm Mengdie, do you know?"

Looking at Zhuang Mengdie, who was crying and laughing in front of him, Zhuang Feiyu didn't say anything except for a little confusion and a little dazed, he didn't answer Zhuang Mengdie's question, and he didn't even nod or shake his head. He was just so stunned, looking at Zhuang Mengdie without blinking, Zhuang Mengdie knew that her second emperor brother didn't recognize her.

Even, the trace of confusion in Zhuang Feiyu's eyes just now gradually disappeared, and there was no ripple in his eyes again, like a pool of stagnant water, just now just a leaf just happened to fall, stirring up a little ripple, and now it is back to dead silence.

"Second Emperor Brother, Second Emperor Brother......" Seeing Zhuang Feiyu's eyes fall into emptiness and dead silence again, Zhuang Mengdie once again fell into a grief of despair, "Second Emperor Brother, do you really not recognize Mengdie?" Second Emperor Brother ......"

Zhuang Mengdie choked again, she watched Zhuang Feiyu desperately wipe away her tears, she knew that every time she cried, Zhuang Feiyu would have heartache, she didn't want to let him worry anymore, let him feel heartache again, but her tears were wiped more and more, more and more......

A heavy footstep slowly stopped behind Zhuang Mengdie, Zhuang Mengdie stopped crying, she didn't have to look back, she also knew who was standing behind her at the moment, except for Gu Wanli, the servant girl who had silently followed her for many years, there would be no one else. Yu Zhouwan died, Qi Xiangchen died, they all died at the bottom of the cliff of Yufeng Mountain, Xiao Yuanqing had long since disappeared, except for Zhuang Feiyu and Gu Wanli, there was no one else by her side.

These days, Gu Wanli obeyed Zhuang Mengdie's words, but the two of them were no longer as good as they were in Zhuang Mengdie's palace and Tianxuan Palace.