himself burying his head into her chest reappeared.Like a spell, it just won't leave!His eyes deepened for a moment.He didn't even realize he was moving closer to her..."Does the Prince of Li like my...Wind Early finally waited for the young master to come out.

He rushed forward at once: "Grandfather, the princess... she fainted."

Feng Li Ye's face remained unchanged for millennia, forever bearing no expression.

Feng didn't know, he couldn't figure out what this expression on his face meant.

He continued, "I went to inquire with Qiao'er. She said the wound is healing poorly, and she's also caught a cold and has a fever..."

"General Fengzao, I hear a handsome man has arrived from outside. He is still in the princess's carriage."

Rou'er supported Chu Weiyun, just coming out from under the gazebo.

Chu Weiyun's face remained pale, and she seemed to be ignoring their words.

It's completely different during normal times.

At this time, speaking was Rou'er, who was standing up for her master.

Ruo'er continued, "I don't know who that man is. He actually sat in the same carriage as the princess..."

She suddenly stopped talking because Feng Liye's cold eyes swept over her.

That gaze, in fact, was very faint, faint like water.

But it just made my scalp tingle, not a word dared to be spoken.

"You've forgotten about the death of that palace maid before, haven't you" Fukasawa snorted coldly.

This stupid woman, she even dares to stir up trouble in front of me!

Ruo'er, upon hearing this, was so frightened that her face paled. She quickly knelt down with a thud.

"Master, I was wrong! I only said what I heard and saw. I never intended to slander the Ninth Princess!"

"Talkative, and that is also a fault! Come here!"

Feng Zhao always did things based on Feng Li's night demeanor. If the young master was unhappy, he naturally knew it well.

His face darkened, and he said in a deep voice, "Take this wicked slave who is spreading rumors and beat her twenty times!"

"Yes!" Two guards immediately came over to pull Rourou away.

Rou'er looked at Chu Weiyun, anxiously sweating profusely: "Princess, Princess, save me! Save me!"

Chu Weiyun's face throughout the entire process was devoid of any expression save for a look of frailty.

She wasn't in a hurry either, but when Rou'er was about to be dragged away, she looked at Feng Liye, her eyes glistening with a few teardrops.

"Shuang'er is already dead, I only have this girl left by my side, Ye Gege, do you want to force me to death again"

She died twice last night!

Feng Li's eyes, usually cold and distant, sank slightly.

Just as the two guards were about to punish Rou'er with their staffs, he waved his hand.

The two immediately released Ruo'er.

Rou'er cried and ran back, kneeling at Chu Weiyun's feet: "My Lady..."

Chu Weiyun ignored her, only looking at Feng Liye: "Night brother, I'm not feeling well, I want to go back and rest."

"Um." Feng Liye nodded.

But he didn't make any move, it seemed like he wasn't going to come over and help.

Chu Weiyun coughed lightly twice and, with Rou'er's support, returned to the carriage.

"That wretch is too shameless! She even pretended to faint, earning the young master's sympathy!"

Through the curtains, I saw Feng Li Ye's tall figure walking to the back of the team.

Ruo'er has just barely escaped death, and now, she is filled with rage.

"My Lady, look! The Young Master is truly about to be deceived!"

Chu Weiyun merely glanced at it with indifference, then withdrew her gaze and closed her eyes to rest.

"My Lady! You can't just ignore this! The Young Master is about to be taken away by that scoundrel!"

"I'm tired." Chu Weiyun's long eyelashes trembled slightly.

She clutched the blanket around her, her fingertips trembling slightly.

"Rou'er, don't speak, I'm in pain, I'm so much pain!"

Ruo'er was instantly frightened, her face paling: "Miss, Miss, what's wrong with you"

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