Feng Liye did not pour the medicine away. Instead, he sat down by the bed, scooped up a spoonful of it himself, and brought it to Chu Qingge's lips.
Her lips were pale and there was no blood at all.
There was a shallow darkness at the moment, and the whole person seemed to have no energy.
So fragile that it seems like he will die at any time...
Feng Liye's heart tightened, and the hand holding the spoon became so tight that she almost crushed the spoon.
Qiaoer stood aside and stared at him blankly, not knowing what to do.
"You scared her." Chu Qingge closed her eyes and tried to cheer herself up.
She said: "Let's go out first."
"Princess..." Qiao'er's nose felt sore. She was obviously scared to death, but she still glared at Feng Liye fiercely.
Finally, he reluctantly left the room.
The door was closed, and they were the only two people left in the room.
Chu Qingge didn't say a word. She lowered her head to hold the spoon and drank the painful medicine one mouthful at a time.
It wasn't until she finished drinking the medicine that Feng Liye put down the bowl, not knowing what to say to her.
Chu Qingge was a little tired and wanted to lie down, but he immediately supported her.
Unexpectedly, this girl, who was so fragile that she almost fainted, suddenly reached out and hugged his neck when he was supporting her.
Feng Liye's whole body was tense, her breathing was stagnant, and she was unable to react.
"you……"
"You said you never thought about taking my life."
Chu Qingge's voice was a little hoarse, and her slender body felt even thinner now.
Feng Liye felt a sadness in her heart.
Was she really scared?
"If you're not happy, I won't say anything about reconciliation, okay?"
She leaned in his arms, and because she had no strength, her hands holding his neck gradually dropped.
But the moment it fell down, he grabbed it.
My hands are cold, very cold, not warm at all.
Her whole body was also very soft, with no strength, and she leaned limply in his arms.
"Actually, I don't have to divorce, I'm just afraid that if I stay in the Duke's mansion, my personal safety will not be guaranteed."
"I would rather go back to the Princess Mansion and live by myself. At least I will be safe there."
"But I didn't expect you to be so angry that you would even lock me up."
Feng Liye still didn't speak.
He was indeed very angry. Now that he thought about it, if he had not locked her up and asked her to leave the Duke's Mansion.
Now, she lives a carefree life in her own princess mansion.
How could he be subjected to these tortures?
But he didn't want to say sorry, because even if it happened again, he would still lock her in his place and not allow her to leave.
"My lord, if I don't want to make peace with you, can you agree to my request? In fact, you still owe me a promise, right?"
"What do you want?" At this moment, he suddenly felt that even if what she wanted was the stars in the sky, he would spend his whole life picking them off and giving them to her.
"I want to live."
Chu Qingge leaned on his chest, closed her eyes, and tears finally fell from the corners of her eyes.
"Your Majesty, I want to live, I don't want to die. You promised to give me a chance. I want... my own life, please."
Feng Liye's big palm holding her hand tightened in an instant.
When did it start that such a noble person lived such a humble life beside him?
And he was the one who single-handedly pushed her from heaven to hell!
