"Master, Miss Yun is back!"
"Really? Where is she?" Leng Jichen stood up abruptly, Feng Zhiyun finally came back after leaving for so many days, he was delighted, he thought Feng Zhiyun brought back the medicine.
"In the princess room!" A Qing answered truthfully. When she wanted to say something more, Leng Jichen had already disappeared from her eyes.
Leng Jichen shuttled through the cold house, walking fast, bumping into several maids who were sweeping the floor along the way.
"Hey, isn't this Young Master? Why is he going so fast?"
"Don't you know this? Miss Yun is back!"
"Ms. Yun is back? Did she come back with the antidote?! Is the princess saved?!" Leng Ran is not mean to the servants at home, so even the servants at home love her.
"I don't know if Ms. Yun brought the antidote back, but I heard that Ms. Yun brought a man back. Look at what the young master looks like. I don't know what bloody storm will happen in a while!"
Leng Jichen hurried past, thinking about where his sister could hear the whispers of the two maids.
"Yun!" Leng Jichen opened the door and walked in, with joy on his face.
It's just that the joy on his face disappeared instantly when he saw the man sitting on the sofa in front of Leng Ran's bed.
"Oh, why haven't I heard that our underworld King will change his face!"
The man sitting on the sofa is undoubtedly the arrogant man Ji Chen who Feng Zhiyun ignored all the way.
Leng Jichen glanced at Ji Chen faintly, and walked straight to the bed of Leng Ran. He looked at Feng Zhiyun and said faintly: "Where is the medicine?" What Feng Zhiyun has never seen before is the pain and reluctance.
Feng Zhiyun bent down and lifted the quilt for Leng Ran, looking at Leng Ran's pale face, she couldn't help making her eyes red.
"Ji Chen, I'm sorry." Feng Zhiyun lowered her head silently and looked at the tip of Leng Ran's nose. She did not dare to look at Leng Jichen's eyes. She was afraid of seeing the disappointment in his eyes. She was afraid of the second in his eyes. Suddenly strange.
"What do I mean by sorry! What do I mean by sorry!" Leng Jichen walked to Feng Zhiyun and looked at her repeatedly and asked, "You have been away for so many days, I thought you would get the antidote back! Why didn't you get it back? Have you ever gone back, do you want to save my sister! Feng Zhiyun, look at her, look at her, she is Leng Ran, she used to be so good to you, why are you!
Why is it like this?" Leng Jichen looked at Feng Zhiyun and pointed at Leng Ran's veins violently.
Feng Zhiyun stood there quietly, looking at the angry Leng Jichen, she was speechless.
"Why? Because you want to avenge your Yin Zhiyun! Is that so!" Leng Jichen held Feng Zhiyun's shoulder tightly, with the force that could crush Feng Zhiyun's shoulder. Looking at Feng Zhiyun, Leng Jichen suddenly remembered that what A Qing said was Yin Zhiyun's needle.
Zhiyun, because it was Yin Zhiyun's needle, you didn't get the antidote back
Zhiyun, did you not get back the antidote because you wanted to avenge Yin Zhiyun? But she is my sister. She was so good to you. Wouldn't you be willing to save her? Why, why is this!