She was about to run towards Feng Ran, but when she tightened her wrist, she was pulled back by Lan Yang.
"Weiyang, don't..."
"Cang Jue!" She turned her head suddenly, her eyes full of hatred, and interrupted him sternly, "You ruined the Great Chu, destroyed Chu Yunchu, and destroyed Lin Qingcheng, what else do you want? You really think
I can only let you do it? I am not Chu Yunchu, not that weak little girl, don’t force me to fight with you. Or if you want to try it, can you stop me?"
His body slowly became stiff as she said, and his hand, which was holding her, loosened.
She broke free from him hard, and she looked at him coldly, turned her head to go to Feng casually.
Looking at her back as she left resolutely, he suddenly stabbed in his heart.
You, don't leave...
The only time I tried to keep it, I didn’t even have the chance to say it out.
She really hated him, and she revealed her deep disgust and hatred for him in every word. Oh, isn't it? He destroyed her country, robbed everything from Da Chu, and killed her relatives.
How could she stay with him after she knew the truth?
And didn’t he have a purpose for her at the beginning? Why is it that strange feelings arise now?
He can choose not to fall. Because he is still Cang Jue, still the king of Cang Li, and still an emperor who wants to abandon his children's love for major events. The word "Lan Yang" is just an alias given by his master.
.
There seems to be someone in my mind whispering and hypnotizing. Keep her insincerely, she is not worthy of your concern. In her, there is something you have always wanted, right? Make up your mind and grab her...
His mind trembled, and as he looked at his painful gaze, Wei Yang in front of him actually softened his body and fell straight backwards.
Cang Jue was shocked and quickly took her into his arms with quick eyes and hands.
But Weiyang has already fallen into endless darkness.
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I don’t know how long she slept, but her consciousness completely disappeared. When she woke up again, she was already lying in the room she was temporarily staying in the Alliance Leader’s Mansion.
She slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were confused, and the next moment she suddenly woke up.
Feng Suiran!
How is he doing? Is there anything wrong?!
I swept around, but found myself in the room, empty.
What's going on?
My head hurts so much, and my body seems to have returned to the time I had just traveled through time. My body is weak and weak. It is like a ceramic doll, it breaks as soon as I touch it.
The scene before coma is reflected in my mind. The more I recall it, the more my heart hurts.
Lin Qingcheng, Feng Suiran.
Cang Jue...
He lowered his head and looked at his body. The clothes he wore before his coma were broken, but now he was wearing another piece of clothes made of good materials. When he rolled up his sleeves and looked at it, he found the wound on his body.
After being covered with medicine, some of them have already scabbed.
She clenched her fists tightly, and she gritted her teeth and supported her weak body and got out of bed.
Feng Ran was injured so seriously, I don’t know what happened.
Carrying her exhausted steps, she silently opened the door and walked towards Feng Ran's room.
For some reason, I didn't see a figure all the way. If it were normal, there would always be servants coming and going in the huge leader's mansion. Wei Yang, who was in a depressed mood, didn't care so much about this, and the two of them were separated from each other's rooms.
She was far away, but she was weak and walked very slowly. After a while, she saw the shadow of Feng Sui Ran's room.
Weiyang is already ready.
His injuries are very serious, and the poison is not simple. Maybe he will see a pale man who is recovering from his injuries when he goes in. Maybe he will see a lying in vain and ignorant of his life. His preparations for good and bad have already existed.
When she opened the door and saw a room empty, she was suddenly stunned.
No one?
Why is there no one?
Where has he gone?!
He was injured so seriously, how could he still go out?
But he is a miracle doctor, and maybe he has a way to heal himself, right?
With luck, she held her breath and walked into his room.
The room was already cold, without his pleasant and fresh smell, without residual heat, without warmth.
Her heart sank unconsciously, she sat on his bed with a pale face, holding her hands together, waiting silently, preparing to wait for him back.
Time passed slowly, and the hands that were holding each other tightened tighter and tighter. For an hour or two, she suddenly stood up and rushed out of the door with her lower lip.
She had to catch someone and ask where the person who lived in this room had gone.
She didn't want to wait in vain, and let her heart slowly slide down the abyss from a high place.
She had just rushed out of the door but suddenly bumped into a flesh wall.
"Chu Weiyang?" A calm but stiff voice came from the top of his head.
Wei Yang was stunned and slowly raised his head, "Men Wood?"
It was Mu Yanqing who bumped into her.
When Mu Yanqing heard the name she blurted out, his face turned dark and he couldn't help laughing and crying.
"It's been seven days, you finally woke up? But why are you here? Your injury is very serious, how could he let you run around casually?" His cold face frowned and he said his question stiffly.
"He?" Wei Yang only caught one word.
"Lan Yang." Spit out these two names that made him have a sudden rise in fighting spirit, and he said again, "He seems to like you very much. When you are injured, he doesn't let anyone approach you."
She was stunned and suddenly burst into laughter.
"You made a mistake, he didn't like me at all." She shook her head slowly, and she laughed faintly.
How could he like me? He just likes his purpose. He is so deliberate but deeply close, she will never believe it foolishly again.
Mu Yanqing frowned, and he was a little puzzled by her reaction.
Taking a deep breath, Wei Yang lowered his head and tried to see the tears in the corners of his eyes. "Where is Feng Suiran?"
"Young Master Feng? He has left long ago, don't you know?"
His voice was still so cold and stiff, but the words he said hit Wei Yang's heart.
"What did you say?" She suddenly looked up.
"He's gone."
She shook her body and asked slowly, "Isn't he injured? How can he leave? Why should he leave? Where did he go?"
Seeing her in such a distraught appearance, Mu Yanqing was in a hurry and comforted her, "Don't be sad, he seems to have something urgent. He was seriously injured and left with his injuries before he recovered. This...I
I don’t know where he went, but he left with Miss Xuan'er.” However, he has never been a good person. His body is dry, his heart is soft and his words are incoherent.
Listening to his words, she stood there.
It took a long time to hear her sneer and push Mu Yanqing away and leave with disheartenedness.
Ho, he's gone.
He disappeared with Fei Xuan'er, no one explained to her, no one told her why, no one told her where they went. And he didn't say goodbye to her. There was nothing, and he just left.