He wanted to figure it out, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt a splitting headache. He leaned against the bed, stretched out his hand to hold his forehead, and let out a low growl because of the severe pain in his head.
"Well!"
At this moment, the unconscious woman on the bed moved again.
She seemed to be in a coma, and she also heard her own low cry, felt her own pain, and the hand that had been holding on to his skirt exerted a slight force.
Zhu Feng was caught off guard and was dragged down by her.
Afraid that he would be pressing her down, he hastily stretched out his hands, and put both hands on her sides, so that his whole body fell on her body.
Two people, face to face.
Almost, an inch away.
The tip of his nose had already touched hers. At this moment, he took a deep breath and felt her exhale gently blowing on his face.
Faintly, with an indescribable, familiar atmosphere.
That kind of breath, like a gust of cool wind, suddenly passed over his heart, which was burning like a prairie fire, and extinguished that burst of karmic fire all at once.
The severe pain in the head also slowly subsided.
He looked at her in astonishment, but saw that her brows were slightly frowned. Even in the drowsiness, it seemed that something worried happened to her, making it difficult for her to be at peace. Her red lips parted slightly, and she let out a weak murmur.
"ah… "
Her voice was thin and weak, like the whispering of a kitten.
At such a close distance, people have a feeling that the tip of the heart is being gently touched.
Although she couldn't speak, Zhu Feng looked at her lips and probably could tell what she was talking about—
"don't want… "
"do not go… "
Zhu Feng's heart skipped a beat and he looked down at her.
The hand grasping his chest was a little harder, although to him, he could get rid of it just by stretching out his hand.
However, he was a little helpless.
He just looked down at the slight sadness on her face, unable to speak, and a bit of grievance added between her brows.
He read those words clearly from her lips.
"Don't leave me..."
"..."
Zhu Feng frowned even tighter.
Who was in her dream
Whose departure caused her such uneasiness? Even when she was in a coma, she never forgot to beg. I'm afraid it was only when she was awake that she couldn't speak. Come out.
For some reason, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
Although, this woman has lived a normal life with me, saving her, leaving her, and coming back to save her are all just in my own thoughts and have nothing to do with her.
Her past and her begging are beyond her control.
However, when he thought that there might be a person in her heart, making her plead so sadly, hoping that the other party would stop and stay by her side, he felt a little—
An indescribable taste.
If he thought about it more carefully, he actually understood, but he just didn't want to admit it.
He is not happy.
He didn't want to admit it, because it was really inexplicable. It was already inexplicable to have such a strange feeling for a strange woman, so he chose to leave; but it was even more inexplicable to come back after leaving.
But now, knowing that there seems to be a concern in her heart, the person who does not forget even when she is in a coma, actually has a feeling close to jealousy.
Could it be more inexplicable than this
Zhu Feng was a little angry with himself.
In this way, he used a little strength in his hand, and finally pulled his skirt out of that slender and weak hand.
Seeing this woman, she frowned even tighter.
A painful groan came from his throat.
"ah-"
He let out a deep breath, and in the end, still bent down, regardless of whether she could hear her or not, let alone whether the words were appropriate at this time, he said in a deep voice, "Relax, I'm here."
"..."
strangeness.
She actually calmed down.
The frown that was originally frowned slowly relaxed, and the hand that was a little at a loss was also placed on the chest, and it softened slightly.
However, he was worried that she would catch a cold, so he took that hand and put it back under the quilt.
In a blink of an eye, the sky outside darkened.
The trembling voice of the old boatman came from the door—
"My lord..."
Zhu Feng let out a sigh of relief, got up and walked over.
At the foot, the bodies of those people were still lying. When they walked to the door, they saw that the old couple were still in shock. Although the door outside was closed, they could clearly hear the noisy voices of the villagers outside.
Obviously, everyone knew something was wrong here.
Zhu Feng looked at the two of them and said, "You guys, let's go."
When the old couple heard this, a look of despair appeared on their faces: "Let's go? We—"
Zhu Feng said: "I killed the people from Prince Ning's Mansion, and they will come after me soon."
"..."
"In order not to implicate you, you'd better leave here now."
"..."
"It's better to hide in the sea for a while, or go to another place."
As he said that, he casually took out a few banknotes from his sleeve and handed them to the old boatman. The old boatman was more panicked than seeing the dead bodies here. After all, he couldn't make so much money in his life. here.
Zhu Feng said: "If you want to avoid disaster and survive, you should leave quickly."
"..."
"It's too late, and no one will be able to protect you."
The old boatman also knew the seriousness of the situation. After all, it was a murder, which was different from other things. Moreover, he could see that this nobleman had an unusual status, so he should be right to listen to him.
This kind of thing is beyond the control of ordinary people like them.
So, he hurriedly packed up his things with his old wife, and prepared to leave with their son who had just recovered from his illness, but before he left, he was worried, turned around, and asked softly, "Your lord, what about you and this man?" girl-"
"I'm still here."
As Zhu Feng said, he looked down at the pale face on the bed.
Wait for her to wake up.
Although what is happening now seems a bit chaotic.
However, he already understood a little bit.
People in Prince Ning's Mansion are looking for a tall, very noble man in his thirties. In other words, they are looking for themselves.
If King Ning wanted to find him, he should normally go to meet Shengjia, but he sent so many people with murder weapons to look for him. Behind it, there may be some shady thoughts behind it.
Zhu Feng's original mood of wanting to find his brother faded away at this moment.
He said to the old boatman, "Let's go."
The old boatman had no choice but to say goodbye and left with his family in the dark.
Zhu Feng turned his head slowly, walked back to the bed again, and looked down at the person on the bed.
In this room, there were only the two of them left, and a slightly flickering candle on the table, casting his shadow on the wall, also flickering slightly, as if the state of mind at the moment.