"I promise you." She nodded tiredly, left his arms, and lay on the bed again, with her back to Li Moran, like a wounded kitten, hunched over and licking the wound, and said feebly,
"Let Yuan'er and the others go." There was desolation in my heart. Desolation is better than blood and devastation. When it is desolate, I don't care about anything. When it is desolate, I can't feel the pain.
Li Moran frowned and looked at her, "You hate me?"
Shangguan Feng'er was lying quietly, with a pale face tinged with blue. The blue-white Rouyi seemed to become transparent, and the blue veins on it were faintly visible. The feather fan was tightly closed, and her body was motionless. Only her chest floated with her weak breathing.
Li Moran stared at her for a long time, but she didn't respond. She still curled up quietly: "Everything you did was to fulfill your ideal. What's wrong with her?"
You're right, it's me who's wrong. I knew from the beginning that if I fell in love with you, it would just be a moth flying into a flame, but I still kept making the same mistakes again and again, so wrong that I had no choice; it was our children who were wrong.
It shouldn't have appeared, it shouldn't have disturbed my heart, and it shouldn't have disappeared like that.
Everything is my fault. Now that everything is gone, what's the point of making me hate you? And what reason do I have to hate you, and where do I get the strength to hate you.
Li Moran grabbed her body, held her shoulders, his eyes were red, and he roared, "I made you hate me." He couldn't accept her being so indifferent, so cold, even if she stabbed his heart with a knife.
It was so tormenting and painful. Did he not even have the qualification to be hated by her?
There is nothing more sad than death. She stared blankly at him being swallowed up by anger, but like that unintentional puppet, he had no soul, no joy, no worries, no sadness, no hurt. There was nothingness in his beautiful eyes, unable to catch a trace of light at all.
.
Li Moran suddenly calmed down, pulled Shangguan Feng'er up from the bed, and looked at her with cold and sharp eyes like ice arrows, "Do you think I will let you go like this? Shangguan Feng'er, let me tell you
You, you will never escape from me in this life." After saying that, he threw Shangguan Feng'er onto the bed with all his strength, gave her a hateful look, then threw up his sleeves and strode away from Fengqi Palace, but he didn't know
After he left, Shangguan Feng'er fell into a coma.
In the end, Li Moran released Yuan'er and the others. After an unknown amount of time, Shangguan Feng'er sat up from the bed in a daze, only to find Yuan'er lying beside the bed, "Yuan'er."
Yuan'er moved for a moment, then slowly opened her beautiful eyes, and the next moment she quickly straightened up, holding one of Shangguan Feng'er's hands with great excitement, "Master, you finally woke up." After being comatose for a whole day and night, she finally finally woke up.
woke up.
Shangguan Feng'er's expression was still a little uncertain. He pinched his forehead with one hand and frowned. Feng Ming looked at Yuan'er with a narrowed eyes and said, "Go, call Su Min."
"Master," Yuan'er looked away hesitantly, not daring to look at Shangguan Feng'er. After a while, she spoke again, "All the palace attendants in Fengqi Palace have been replaced." If she were to look for Su Min at this time,
, I am afraid that Li Moran found out in less than a cup of tea.
After hearing Yuan'er's words, Shangguan Feng'er stopped moving her hands, closed her beautiful eyes deeply, and bit her lower lip tightly. The wound from yesterday was still there. She relaxed in pain, opened her eyes, and
Face pondered: It was expected that he would do this.
"What time is it now?" Shangguan Feng'er rubbed her sour temples again, her beautiful eyes were closed tightly, her mind was a little confused, and she was trying to sort it out.