Feng Yu's mind suddenly recalled what she had thought of last night. She reflexively looked at Shangguan Feihong who was answering, and then looked at Xin Haoyan. She was hesitant to speak. But after all, there was no evidence at all. It was just a guess. In the end, Feng Yu
He swallowed all the words and said nothing. He walked out of the room with Xin Haoyan and went to Xin Huanli's place together, leaving Shangguan Feihong waiting here.
Shangguan Feihong followed him out of the room and stood at the door watching Feng Yu and Xin Haoyan walk away.
"Don't... don't go..." A soft voice suddenly came from the room at this moment.
The secret guards were either guarding outside, or had already gone to grab some medicine and cook it according to Feng Yu's instructions. The servants were not around either, so the whole yard was very quiet.
For a moment, even though the sound that came out was very soft, Shangguan Feihong who was standing at the door still heard it clearly.
Shangguan Feihong turned around and walked back to the room. After hesitating for a moment, he walked towards Zen.
When he got closer, Shangguan Feihong saw that Chan still had his eyes closed tightly, which meant that the "Don't go" just now was uttered by him unconsciously. So Shangguan Feihong didn't stay for long, turned around and prepared to walk out.
"Don't... don't go... Hong'er, don't go..." Liao Chan, who was in a coma, called out again.
Shangguan Feihong heard it clearly, especially the sound of "Hong'er". A trace of doubt flashed across his face for an instant, and he turned back to look at Liao Chan on the couch again.
Liao Zen, who was in a semi-conscious state, closed his eyes tightly, and his face gradually showed a trace of obvious pain. The fingers of the hand hanging on one side moved slightly, "Hong'er, I know I was wrong, really
I know I was wrong, please forgive me once...forgive me once, okay..."
Shangguan Feihong looked down, his face still calm and unruffled.
"Hong'er..."
"Hong'er, Hong'er, please forgive me..."
"Hong'er, after all these years, I really regret..."
"Hong'er, you... just give me one chance... just one... once..."
"Hong'er, Hong'er... Pfft..." Liao Chan's words became more urgent as he spoke, as if he was trapped in his own dream, and suddenly a mouthful of blood popped out without any warning.
After Shangguan Feihong hesitated for a moment, he sat down next to Chan, took out the silk handkerchief in his sleeve and gave it to Chan to wipe the corners of his lips.
Liao Chan seemed to vaguely sense something, and suddenly grabbed Shangguan Feihong's wrist tightly.
Outside the courtyard gate, Xin Haoyan, who was leaving with Feng Yu, suddenly remembered something and stopped.
Feng Yu was startled, then stopped and looked at Xin Haoyan.
"Wait here for now. I have something to tell Hong'er. I'll be right back." After saying that, Xin Haoyan turned around and walked back.
In the room, after clasping Shangguan Feihong's wrist, Zhe Chan slowly became excited in pain, his eyes still did not open, and he still did not break free from the nightmare, "Hong'er, Hong'er, please forgive me, I was
Shouldn't...shouldn't treat you like that."
"Hong'er, you know, the moment I heard the news of your death, my heart died."
"I became a monk and always... always wanted to atone for my sins..."
"I was really wrong..."
Shangguan Feihong twitched his hand hard, but he couldn't pull it out at all. He didn't realize that someone was leaving and returning at the door.
When Xin Haoyan came back, he didn't see Shangguan Feihong in the yard. He walked naturally to the room. He vaguely heard Zen's voice coming from the room. He thought that Zen had woken up. He was immediately happy, but he never expected it.