Today is not yesterday, yellow flowers are thin

"Qian Chuan, don't do this, the concubine's sister is already dead." Lin Luoyan looked at Chu Qianchuan like this, her heart panicked, and she reached out to touch Chu Qianchuan.

But before she got close, she saw Chu Qianchuan's phoenix eyes staring at her coldly, as if she could see through the deep bones of her soul.

Lin Luoyan's face changed, and her whole body became stiff immediately. She stared blankly at Chu Qianchuan with round almond eyes, feeling flustered.

In the past, Chu Qianchuan looked at her with gentle and doting eyes, never before, like the indifference now.

No, or maybe he had never looked at her with such indifferent eyes except during the time in Xinghua Village, but now, for Song Feili, he is...

"Qianchuan..." Her face was full of injuries, and she called out to Chu Qianchuan full of grievances.

Chu Qianchuan didn't respond to Lin Luoyan, he curled his fingers to check Song Feili's breath, his joyful expression flashed by, so fast that he didn't even notice it.

Chu Qianchuan immediately growled: "Go and ask the doctor, quickly go and ask the doctor!"

After speaking, he picked up Song Feili and hurried out.

At that time, Chu Qianchuan had only one thought in his mind, that is, not to let Song Feili die!

And at this time, the guard who had executed the execution just now hurried to Feng Jin's ear and said, "Master Feng, Miss Lan Qiao seems to be still angry."

"..."

Qingfeng Pavilion.

"How is she?" Chu Qianchuan asked Doctor Wang with a sullen face.

Doctor Wang hesitated and said: "Because the heart of the princess is different from ordinary people, it is longer than the right side. She escaped a catastrophe and saved her life for the time being. But because of this, she lost a lot of blood and needs to cultivate well. Don't touch the wound again, otherwise it will inevitably fall. root cause."

Speaking of this, Doctor Wang couldn't help sighing secretly that Song Feili was so fateful.

If it weren't for the heart growing on the right side, I'm afraid I would have died today.

Hearing that Song Feili was fine, Chu Qianchuan was relieved.

After people sent Dr. Wang away, he sat on one side and looked down at Song Feili: "Song Feili, you'd better wake up this king earlier!"

The person in a coma had a pale face, and his brows were furrowed from beginning to end, as if he had had some bad nightmare.

Just at this time, Feng Jin suddenly came in from the outside and said, "My lord, something happened."

"What's the matter?" Chu Qianchuan raised his eyebrows, his handsome face was dark.

Feng Jin whispered in Chu Qianchuan's ear, Chu Qianchuan's clenched fists rattled, and he ordered in a cold voice: "Prepare the horse and enter the palace!"

Feng Jin said yes, and then backed out.

Chu Qianchuan looked at Song Feili who was in a coma with deep eyes, and his emotions were a bit complicated: "Song Feili, don't you hate this king? This king is still fine, how dare you die! You wake up this king. The king gives you a chance to take revenge."

But the people on the bed were very quiet from the beginning to the end, showing no signs of waking up.

"If you wake up, I will listen to your explanation carefully." He suddenly whispered something, like misty smoke in the world, so light and fast that people can't catch it.

After saying that, he got up and left Qingfeng Pavilion.

But she didn't notice the crystal clear tears falling from the corners of Song Feili's eyes.

Although Song Feili was in a coma, she was not completely unconscious.

When Feng Jin came in, her consciousness became somewhat clearer, but her eyelids were heavy as if filled with lead, no matter how hard she opened them, she couldn't open them until finally, she fell into a drowsy sleep again.

In this coma, the one who woke up was three days later.

Opening her eyes, she saw a light veil, and the pain in her chest made her clearly know that she was not dead, but still alive.

There was bitterness on her lips, and she held back the sour tears in her eyes.

Qingliu, the maid who was in charge of taking care of Song Feili, came in with freshly boiled hot water, and saw Song Feili, who had been in a coma, woke up. She was overjoyed, put down the silver basin, and ran out with her skirt in her hand: "Come on quickly!" People, the princess is awake, the princess is awake."

Song Feili watched Qingliu run out without stopping, lying there quietly, her eyes were empty and lifeless.

After a while, Qingliu came back with the doctor to check Song Feili's pulse, and asked Song Feili, but Song Feili didn't answer, just like a walking dead, without making a sound.

Seeing her appearance, Qingliu couldn't help feeling a little worried, and asked the doctor in a low voice: "Doctor, what's wrong with Princess Wang? How could it be..." She didn't say what she said later, but her consciousness was self-evident.

The doctor also frowned, a little puzzled.

It stands to reason that although Song Feili was seriously injured, he didn't hurt his internal organs. Now that he has woken up, there shouldn't be any root cause of the disease. How could he still look like this?

Just at this time, two figures came in from outside.

With sharp eyes, Qingliu immediately recognized Chu Qianchuan, and saluted immediately: "I have seen the prince, and the prince is blessed."

"Yeah." Chu Qianchuan nodded. His handsome face, carved with knives and axes, didn't have much emotion. He walked to the side of the couch and glanced at Song Feili who was lying on the couch without any interest. His eyes were slightly dark. He asked the doctor beside him, "How is she?"

"The concubine is fine, but the trauma has not healed. As long as she rests for half a month, don't let the wound touch the water, she will be fine."

"Since she is fine, how could she be like this?" Chu Qianchuan's face was not very good-looking.

Knowing that he was angry, the doctor's heart trembled slightly: "This..."

He stammered and didn't know how to explain, but Chu Qianchuan's face became more and more ugly: "Quack doctor, if you can't cure her, this king wants you..."

"Enough!" Song Feili took a deep breath, and interrupted Chu Qianchuan in a hoarse voice: "I'm fine, don't embarrass innocent people."

Although she didn't want to live, she didn't want to hurt other innocent people because of herself.

It's just that she said so, but she didn't even give Chu Qianchuan a look, and looked at the green gauze curtain blankly.

The atmosphere was a little weird for a moment, and after a moment of stalemate, Chu Qianchuan said in a cold voice: "Get out!"

"Yes." Everyone responded and left one after another, not daring to stay for a moment, even more afraid of suffering.

Chu Qianchuan looked down at Song Feili condescendingly: "Is that why you don't want to see me?"

From the time he came in until now, this woman has never even looked at him from the corner of her eye.

This unprecedented treatment made Chu Qianchuan inexplicably angry, and he wanted to strangle Song Feili to death.

"You're right, I really don't want to see you." Song Feili raised the corners of her lips, and the words she spoke were full of sarcasm.

"Song Feili!" Chu Qianchuan's face was ashen, and she almost uttered her name through gritted teeth.

It seemed that anyone who saw him like this would probably be frightened and knelt down for him on the spot.

But Song Feili didn't seem to feel any oppression, and he didn't take his thunderous anger seriously.

Instead, he thought to himself: "Why don't you let me die? Chu Qianchuan, why do you still let me live?"

Her father doesn't want her anymore, her child is gone, and the younger sister who grew up with her pretends to be her and wants to kill her.

Her husband hated her and hated her. Even Lan Qiao, the only one she was close to, was killed by him. What's the point of her being alive?

Why not let her die? !

In this way, she can be free and never have to suffer from these tortures again!

Chu Qianchuan looked at Song Feili deeply, his eyes met, and he refused to let anyone else.

"Do you want to die that much?" After a while, Chu Qianchuan asked her sullenly.

Song Feili was silent, but the meaning could not be denied.

"Okay, very good! Since you want to die, I won't stop you!" After saying that, he pulled out the soft sword from his waist and threw it at Song Feili.

Song Feili's eyes moved slightly, and he tried to get the software when he stood up, but he heard Chu Qianchuan say coldly: "But, if you die, this king will send your maid down to be buried with you! "

"What do you mean?" Song Feili frowned, moved her lips, and looked at Chu Qianchuan in astonishment.

A thought popped into her head, and she couldn't believe it: "You mean, Lan Qiao is not dead?"

But she clearly saw...

The corners of Chu Qianchuan's lips hooked slightly, and the meaning behind his words was obvious.

"Did you really not lie to me?" Song Feili bit her lip until the pain spread, and she was sure that it wasn't her auditory hallucination just now.

"Don't worry, your precious maid is indeed not dead now. But if you are disobedient, I don't guarantee how long she will live." The implication is that Lan Qiao's life depends on Song Feili's choice.

Song Feili subconsciously said: "Chu Qianchuan, if you kill Lan Qiao, I will not let you go."

The hatred in her eyes was seen in Chu Qianchuan's eyes, which made him feel so distressed for a moment.

"As long as you live well, this king will not kill your maid." Chu Qianchuan said lightly, as if thinking of something, he narrowed his phoenix eyes: "What did you mean by what you said that day?"

Song Feili was startled for a moment before realizing that what Chu Qianchuan was referring to was that she said that Lin Luoyan was pretending to be her.

The mood of ridicule flashed by, and after explaining it so many times, he ignored it, thinking that she was lying to him, and he was not willing to listen to her explanation at all, and he was unwilling to believe what she said.

But he didn't expect that at that time, he would actually ask her the other way around!

But... Chu Qianchuan, she doesn't want to explain anymore!

"Speak!" Seeing that Song Feili was in a trance, but kept silent, Chu Qianchuan was a little displeased.

With an orderly tone, he seemed like a high-ranking emperor.

"My lord wants to know, why don't you check it yourself? Why bother to ask me?" Song Feili looked at him mockingly: "I explained it before, but you didn't want to hear it. Now, I don't want to explain it anymore."

Her voice was very soft, and she couldn't hear the slightest emotional ups and downs.

"You!" Chu Qianchuan clenched his fists angrily, gurgling.

The veins on his forehead are all violent, which shows his anger.

"I want to see Lan Qiao." Song Feili looked closely at Chu Qianchuan with her cold beautiful eyes.

It was no longer the humble and obedient appearance of the past, which made Chu Qianchuan angry for no reason.

Usually, he wouldn't care what kind of attitude Song Feili used to look at him, but now, why does he...

Withholding the indifferent words, Chu Qianchuan said coldly: "If you want to see your little maid, take care of yourself first. If this king comes to see you next time, you will still look like a ghost. In this life, you will not I want to see your little girl again."

After speaking, Chu Qianchuan turned and left.

The man's tall back fell into Song Feili's eyes. She gritted her teeth, and with all her strength, grabbed the jade pillow beside her and threw it on the ground: "Chu Qianchuan, you are a bastard!"

Chu Qianchuan's footsteps paused as soon as he stepped out of the threshold, but after only a moment, he continued to leave without stopping for a single step.

It wasn't until the man's back disappeared that Song Feili was powerless and paralyzed on the couch. The wound was pulled by the action just now, and a burst of pain hit her. She frowned tightly, tears kept pouring down, Song Feili hugged The quilt cried out.

Chapter 18 Lies Exposed

A quarter of an hour after Chu Qianchuan left, a servant girl came in with a meal, "Princess, have something to eat." Qing Liu whispered to Song Feili, with worried eyes.

There was a lot of movement in the room just now, and the maids guarding outside more or less heard it.

At that time, Qingliu couldn't help being a little worried about Song Feili.

Song Feili's status in the royal palace was known to everyone, and they even looked down on Song Feili to some extent, or were unwilling to serve her.

Not long after Qingliu entered the mansion, because of her wit and good looks, she was assigned to be an errand in Qingfeng Pavilion, and it happened that Chu Qianchuan ordered to take care of Song Feili.

She knew a lot of things, but she didn't avoid the princess like a snake like other maids, and even felt a little sympathetic to the princess.

He is obviously noble, yet he is trampled on like this.

Moreover, this princess did nothing wrong, she even treated her maid so well, why did she end up like that.

Song Feili didn't have much appetite, but remembering what Chu Qianchuan said just now, she still forced herself to eat all the meals brought by the maid.

Perhaps it was because her body hadn't healed yet, and it was mild, but it didn't make her feel so uncomfortable.

"Go out, I don't need anyone to wait on you." Song Feili said when she saw that Qingliu was still standing aside after packing up her things.

Qingliu was slightly stunned, and looked towards Song Feili, only to find that Song Feili was staring at the curtain again, not looking at her at all.

Wriggling her lower lip, she said: "Princess, if you feel bored, can this servant find some books for you?"

Song Feili was a little surprised, but didn't say anything, just nodded.

Only then did Qingliu heave a sigh of relief and retreat.

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"Qianchuan, why are you here?" Lin Luoyan was overjoyed when she saw Chu Qianchuan appear, and she hurriedly stepped forward to call out.

She hadn't seen Chu Qianchuan since what happened that day. He didn't come to see her, and she was turned away when she went to see him.

She vaguely guessed what happened in the palace, otherwise how could Chu Qianchuan leave early and return late, and there are many officials haunting the palace.

But Lin Luoyan didn't believe that Chu Qianchuan would be so busy that he didn't even have time to see her, and even canceled their marriage.

Bai let people watch one of her jokes.

How could she be willing to let her still have no name or status in this palace?

Seeing Chu Qianchuan now, how could Lin Luoyan be unhappy?

But before he got close, he felt the coldness emanating from the man's body, as well as that handsome but emotionless face.

Her heart skipped a beat, and a bad thought came to her, but Lin Luoyan didn't dare to think about it. She looked at Chu Qianchuan with a pale face, holding her sad emotions just right, making herself look weaker and more lovely: "What's wrong with you? But you're in a bad mood? Is it because of the princess? The princess is auspicious and she has a natural appearance, so she will be fine..." She asked him obediently, just like in the past.

But what the man said after that made Lin Luoyan completely froze.

Just because what he asked was: "Who are you!"

Lin Luoyan swallowed her saliva, a flash of panic flashed in her eyes, but she quickly suppressed it: "Qianchuan, what do you mean?" Lin Luoyan's expression was a little hurt, as if she had been greatly wronged.

Chu Qianchuan looked directly at her with cold eyes, and his thin lips parted indifferently: "This king asks you, who are you!"

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