Prince Yan and Yunyao hurried to Prince Yan's Mansion, and when they saw the palace was filled with gloom and gloom, their hearts suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley.
Feng Danning briefly explained what happened in the past two days.
Only then did King Yan and Yunyao understand that the unfavorable things that happened in the imperial capital yesterday were all paid for with Wei Zi's life.
"Is there no way to save Dr. Wei?" Yun Yao asked blankly.
Feng Danning pursed her lips, hesitated, and said: "Second brother mentioned a way..."
"What method?" King Yan asked.
"Exchange the life of the eldest brother for the life of the sister-in-law."
"This - is too ridiculous..." Yun Yao shook her head.
"Does he just have other intentions?" King Yan's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. Due to Yunyao's presence, he couldn't say anything too explicit.
Feng Danning shook his head and lowered his eyes slightly: "I don't know."
"What did your elder brother say?" King Yan asked.
What Feng Danyi is thinking is not the important point, the important thing is what Feng Danyuan thinks. If it is true, what should we do? According to Feng Danyuan's temperament, who can persuade him except Wei Zi? But it happened that Wei was the one who got into trouble.
purple.
"Brother didn't say anything. He kept himself locked in the room." Feng Danning could see that Feng Danyuan believed it, but he could only say this.
How could Yunyao and King Yan not understand?
"Feng Danyuan -" Don't be stupid!
Yun Yao didn't say the next words.
In the eyes of others, this is foolishness; but to Feng Danyuan and Wei Zi, it is not the case.
A pair for life. Yunyao also believed this when she was in the boudoir. When she entered the palace, she saw one beautiful woman after another vying for beauty around the emperor. Even though she knew that the emperor had a place for her in his heart, she felt cold.
Heartbroken.
Now, looking at Feng Danyuan and Wei Zi, she seems to have gone back many years ago, holding a book and reading lingering poems, believing that there are indeed moving feelings in this world.
It’s just——
Colorful clouds are easy to scatter, glass is fragile, and good things in the world are not strong. It was this love as deep as the sea that trapped the two of them into a deadlock.
One life is exchanged for another, no matter which one survives, they will have to face the grief of losing the other.
Yunyao sighed in her heart.
While everyone was silent, Feng Qing came and said that Feng Danyi asked Feng Danning to go to Changcheng Pavilion.
Feng Danning was a little surprised.
When he left last night, Feng Danyi was unconscious. Is he awake now?
"Empress, Father, I'm going to take a look." Feng Danning felt that Feng Danyi must have something important to do with him, so he didn't dare to delay and hurried over.
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When he arrived at Changcheng Pavilion, he pushed open the heavy door and saw that the room was dark, followed by a strong smell of blood. Feng Danning was shocked to see a white-haired man sitting next to the bed.
"Second brother?" His pupils shrank and he ran in subconsciously.
Feng Danyi raised his pale face, squinted his eyes for a long time, and then weakly uttered two words: "Here he comes."
"Second brother, how could..." His hair turned gray overnight?
Feng Danning swallowed the last half of the sentence and realized that Feng Danyi was only wearing single clothes, so she quickly took the big cloak next to him and wrapped it around him.
Feng Danyi's expressionless face finally had a hint of invisible warmth: "Every year on my death anniversary (ri), can you go and sit on my grave?" The corner of his mouth moved, and a self-deprecating expression appeared on his face.
Laughing: "I'm afraid there is no grave... Feng Danyuan will definitely crush me to ashes. I will become a king and lose a bandit. If I were the winner today, I would treat him like this..."
