"Stop!" Murong Jue scolded Shangguan Wenxin coldly, "I think you are tired too, go back!" After that, he walked into the room without looking back.

Shangguan Wenxin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly pounced on him and grabbed his arm, "No, I'm going to say, I'm going to say, you like him, right? For six years, you have pretended to miss me and no woman accepts it. In fact, it's not that you can't forget me at all, you like him. You just don't dare to admit it, because you are afraid that the world will despise you, so you don't dare to admit it!"

Murong Jue's face turned pale and he threw Shangguan Wenxin away, "Who are you? You absolutely cannot be Xin'er! Who are you?"

Shangguan Wenxin smiled, smiling desperately, "I think I'm unreasonable, don't I think I'm like a shrew, don't I? I'm, I've always been. I was so gentle and understanding six years ago because I was the only one in your eyes. If you didn't like me at that time, but when you were with me, I would go crazy. I have changed, becoming unreasonable, is it unreasonable, hasn't the prince changed? Where did the prince's gentleness, consideration, deep love go? Will the prince abandon the injured me and bear others? Will the prince six years ago turn against me because of a temporary mistake? Prince, we can't go back for six years? Just because there is that person, we can never go back again. Why am I not angry? How can I not be angry? I am suffering for the prince

After so much suffering, if I hadn't had a family treasure in my family, I would have been no longer alive. I saved my life for a lifetime. Even if I lost my memory, I still believed that time in the capital was the most beautiful memory of my life. In my life, from the time I met the prince, there was only the prince in my heart. Now I finally remembered everything back then, but the prince was treating me like this. How could I be willing to do this? Maybe it would be better if I died six years ago, so I would still think that I was the prince's favorite person in my life, so that I would leave the most beautiful memory in my heart, and the prince would never forget me in my life. Why? Why didn't I die, but we have reached the level of today? Prince, do you know how sad I am when you come to see him every day no matter how I try to keep him?"

Murong Jue looked at her in a daze, his long-deep and unsightly eyes were filled with various emotions, some confusion, some pain, some heartache, and some escape.

Just as he was turning around, Shangguan Wenxin looked at her in despair, turned around and hit the stone pillar next to her, right on the side, just hitting the wound she had hit once last time. The wound that had not recovered had worsened, and suddenly blood dripped red on her beautiful face.

Her body was already scarred. Although it was to frame Huan Feng, she had really put a ruthless move on herself to make Murong Jue angry. Now that it was a bit worse, her weak body fell silently like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

But Murong Jue didn't respond when she fell down. He just looked motionless, as if he was looking at Shangguan Wenxin, and as if he had seen the past through the fallen figure.

Although Yun Qinghuan hated Shangguan Wenxin very much, she rushed forward to see that she was about to die. She could not let her die like this, at least she could not let her die like this. If she died like this, in this way, when Murong Jue woke up, it would probably become a pain in his heart again.

"Enzhi, go and find the doctor." Yun Qinghuan helped Shangguan Wenxin up and walked out.

But Murong Jue suddenly came to his senses, walked over to take Shangguan Wenxin, and said to Yun Qinghuan: "I'll send her back, Xiaofeng, please help me take care of her!" After that, he walked out.

Yun Qinghuan stepped forward and called him, "Sixth Prince, I think Miss Shangguan is seriously injured and cannot be delayed. It would be better to ask the doctor to come and see it now. If the Sixth Prince delays a little and Miss Shangguan has an accident, I believe the Sixth Prince will not be at ease either!"

"It's okay, I have a sense of responsibility. It's better to send her back. I don't want her to come and make a big fuss when she wakes up. Xiaofeng needs to rest." He said lightly, and then walked away without waiting for Yun Qinghuan to say anything.

Yun Qinghuan looked at his back and didn't know what he felt, as if she had missed something. She clearly kept looking at Murong Jue's indifference to Shangguan Wenxin, and saw him considering Huan Feng all the time, but why did she still feel that something was missing?

"He won't be back!"

Yun Qinghuan was stunned, but turned around and saw Huanfeng standing leaning against the door. She was still wearing thick gauze, which made people feel distressed. However, his face was always as clear as the beginning, as if the wound on his body did not hurt at all.

Yun Qinghuan walked over to help him, "What did you say just now? The Sixth Prince won't come back?"

Huanfeng nodded and obediently was helped into the house by her.

Yun Qinghuan felt that she seemed to have caught something, but after thinking about it carefully, she didn't catch anything. She was a little confused, "Why did you say that?"

Huanfeng leaned on the bed, his face still, his eyes clear and quiet as water, "Because he dared not face it, he dared not face his heart."

Yun Qinghuan was stunned for a moment and suddenly understood what Huan Feng meant, but what shocked her was that Huan Feng, who was ignorant of good things and ignorant of the world, could see through all this, and was so calm, as if he had never known that this day would come.

Yun Qinghuan sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him with some distress, "Did Xiaofeng know it long ago? What about Xiaofeng himself? If he just ran away like this and never came back, would Xiaofeng be sad?"

Huanfeng shook his head quietly.

Seeing him like this, Yun Qinghuan was a little relieved. She grabbed Huan Feng's hand and chuckled, "It's good. Maybe the Sixth Prince has figured it out after a while, so there is no need to mention this matter."

Huanfeng's eyelids slightly sank, and he raised them to look at Yun Qinghuan, "I'm not angry because I think that's his business. No matter what my feelings for him are, it's my business and it has nothing to do with him. Whether he likes others or gets married or has children, he is him, and it's nothing different from me, so I won't be angry because he can't face me."

Yun Qinghuan looked at him intently, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart, which was heartache and touching.

Huanfeng's attitude towards feelings was almost in the state of Zen. He just faced his heart, never escaped or avoided, and was quiet.

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