Chapter 125 I really want to kiss the tears off her face
Feng Linrui looked at Zhuo Ye who was crying and Feng Linge with a heartache, sighed in a complicated expression, then stood up, turned to the ministers with concern and said, "Prince Jin needs to rest,
Please come back with all my dear friends." As he said that, he looked at Feng Lince and said, "Third brother, you can go out with me too."
Feng Lince pursed his lips, then glanced at Zhuo Ye with a slight flash of eyes, and stood up.
"Miss Zhuo, please take care of Linge." As he said that, he stepped out of the bedroom, Feng Lince, Feng Liyu and several ministers followed.
Inside the hall outside the bedroom.
After the ministers left, Feng Linrui looked at Feng Lince and sighed: "I know what you think about Miss Zhuo, but Linge him... I hope he can live... happier during this period...
…”
Feng Linrui's last words were already filled with a hint of sob...
Feng Lince clenched his fists, pursed his lips, and then said lightly: "I understand."
"Oh... I'll go back to the palace first, you... go back early..." Feng Linrui said, turned around and went out.
Feng Lince nodded, then sat on the chair stiffly, his face so quiet that he didn't know what he was thinking.
In the bedroom.
Feng Linge stared blankly at Zhuo Ye who covered his hand on his face. Until Feng Linrui and others were exposed, they came to their senses and gently pulled their hand out, saying, "Zhuo."
Girl...you..." He was shocked, happy, sad and powerless about Zhuo Ye's actions, so complicated that it was hard to describe...
Zhuo Ye pressed Feng Linge's hand and refused to let go. He looked at Feng Linge with tears in his eyes, and asked in a trembling voice: "Why should I save me?"
"Cough cough..." Feng Linge coughed twice and said, "You are in danger because of me, I..."
"Don't say it again!" Before Feng Linge finished speaking, Zhuo Ye interrupted him. She knew that she would still get the same words as when he saved her last time...
"I... OK, I won't say it..." Feng Linge sighed lightly, except for such a saying, he really didn't know what to say. Should he tell her at this time, it was because of him
I love her, and I love her so much that I can save her without my own life?
Alas... He is already a person who is in his life, so why bother her to disturb her mood...
"Why are you so stupid? You can be more selfish..." Zhuo Ye's tears fell like pearls with broken threads, still falling uncontrollably...
"You don't have to feel guilty, cough... cough cough... my body... I had already expected that there would be such a day..." Feng Linge knew very well about his current situation. He knew that everyone knew that Feng Linrui and others just now
The comfort and Zhuo Ye asked for his guarantee was just... unwilling to accept it...
"No! Don't say stupid things!" Zhuo Ye's vision blurred: "There must be a turnaround. The emperor has already photographed someone to invite Gou Qi. Although I don't know who Gou Qi is, I heard from the doctor just now that Gou Qi can do it. That Gou Qi can do it just now.
There is a way to cure your illness, Lin Ge, you are so beautiful, God will not bear to treat you so cruelly..."
Feng Linge heard this and looked at Zhuo Ye with a nice look. After a while, he asked with a low voice with a hint of excitement: "Zhuo, Miss Zhuo...what did you call me just now?"
Zhuo Ye said with a smile while crying: "Didn't you say, am I your friend? I'm not happy that I called you like that?"
"Happy, why are you unhappy? Cough... I'm very short of friends..." Are you friends? Feng Linge slightly curled the corners of his lips, okay... At least, her attitude towards him is no longer so respectful and
He was alienated, and... he didn't dare to ask for too much...
Zhuo Ye had crystal tears hanging on his long eyelashes and said with a smile: "Then... do you still call me "Miss Zhuo"? I remember... you called me "Ye'er" today, it sounds very nice...
…” Just the moment he saved her, she heard him calling her like that, her tone was so panicked and scared… Zhuo Ye’s eyelashes trembled, and tears rolled down again…
"Ye'er..." Feng Linge looked at Zhuo Ye gently, his pale lips trembled slightly, then smiled and called out a soft voice...
"Well...!" Zhuo Ye nodded vigorously, with tears hanging on his delicate face, and a beautiful smile blooming, like a clear lotus with rain...
Feng Linge's hand that Zhuo Ye grabbed moved gently under her hands, wiped the tears from her face, and said with distress: "Ye'er, don't cry, okay?"
"Well... OK, don't cry, I won't cry..." Zhuo Ye opened his eyes desperately and stared back at tears, but the tears were disobedient and overflowed desperately...
Feng Linge really wanted to hold Zhuo Ye's face at this moment, kiss the tears on her face, and then hug her hard! But... he can't...
"Ye'er, cough cough... I'm tired, you should go back and rest early..." Feng Linge was so cruel that he issued an order to expel the guest.
"Well, then, you rest, I'll see you tomorrow." Zhuo Ye let go of Feng Linge's hand, smiled, wiped the tears from his face, tucked the corners of his quilt, and got up and went out.
Feng Lince sat motionlessly on the chair like a sculpture, until Zhuo Ye left Feng Linge's bedroom, and then he moved his head slightly and quietly looked at her with red and swollen eyes like peach blossoms.
When Qingzhu saw Zhuo Ye coming out, he glared at her fiercely, and then flashed into the bedroom.
"Your Majesty... Can you tell me what happened to Linge's body...?" Zhuo Ye sat opposite Feng Lince and looked at him and asked.
Feng Lince heard Zhuo Ye’s name for Feng Linge, a feeling of loss flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant...
"Linge has been poisonous called "Ansha Evil". It has been five years. Five years ago, Linge's grandfather Bai Sushan spent all his internal energy to save him and sacrificed his life to protect him.
He saved his heart... Although he could save his life, he could not completely disintegrate the poison in his body. He had to rely on a pill called "Ningbi Wan" to extend his life every month, and it could only last for seven years...
The body will become weaker and weaker, and a small cold can also take his life... During this period, if it cannot be detoxified, seven years later, his internal organs will be completely corroded by toxins... Then... anyone
There is no power to turn the world back..." Feng Lince looked sad, paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and continued: "The internal strength of Senior Bai always restrains the toxins on his body in Lin Ge's body. This is him
The reason why you cannot use your internal force…”
Feng Lince's narration was very concise, and he only mentioned a general situation and many details, but he did not mention Feng Linge's physical condition was basically explained clearly.
"Seven years... it's been nearly five years now... Isn't there any way to detoxify?" Zhuo Ye felt cold in his heart. What kind of poison is this "demonic erosion"?! It's so powerful? Even the royal family is even the royal family.
No one can do anything... Who is it? What is the man who is as gentle as jade and looks like he is indifferent to the world...