Crown Princess, she always wants to leave

Chapter 252 Like it is...Your Highness 61
Just those two coughing sounds were so hoarse that it made people feel distressed.

Chu Ci had previously wondered if His Highness the Crown Prince had someone lie to her, but now, just hearing him coughing, she felt a bit of a tug in her heart, and felt an inexplicable pain.

Chu Ci pushed the door, but couldn't open it, so he asked the guards to help open the door.

After the door opened, Chu Ci walked in, and all he could see was the mess of the place, all of which were rare porcelain that had been smashed.

Chu Ci pursed the corner of his lower lip and walked towards the inner hall.

A faint scent of medicine filled the air, and Chu Ci faintly saw the figure lying on the bed behind the screen, squeezed his fingertips, and walked over from the screen.

Di Feili was dressed in a light white robe and lay on the bed with his clothes on. The slender and beautiful hands hanging by his side were translucent and cold white.

His face was also pale, and the outlines were still so stern, but it was vaguely less aggressive than before. Even when Chu Ci saw that his thin lips were as pale as water, he just pursed them lightly. , becoming somewhat soft.

Di Feili probably felt that he was coming to him. His tone was obviously cold, but his voice was low and hoarse, which made people sound as pitiful as a small animal, "Who told you to come."

Chu Ci felt an inexplicable blockage in his heart, and turned to leave.

But she hadn't taken half a step when she heard Di Feili coughing again for an unknown amount of time, until her voice became hoarse...

Chu Ci felt sore and blocked, and finally forced himself not to argue with him, turned his head back, stared at him on the bed coldly and asked, "They said His Highness refused to treat the illness?"

Di Feili closed his eyes, with the same indifferent expression, his voice was so hoarse and pitiful, but the words he said were extremely annoying: "Does it have something to do with you?"

Chu Ci clenched his lips, and had to use a lot of strength to keep himself from getting angry. He took a deep breath and said, "Your Highness, you are the one who is sick, and you are the one who refuses to be cured. Why do you follow me?" I lose my temper?"

Besides, shouldn't she be the one who should be angry and lose her temper?Wasn't she the one who was fooled for two full years and lost everything?Why is he showing his face here?

Chu Ci was angry, but also unbelievably distressed.

How can there be a person who is so hateful and so hateful.

Obviously people hate him to death, but when he gets sick, people can't do anything about him.

But she didn't know that after she finished speaking, Di Feili slowly half-opened his eyes. His eyes fell directly on Chu Ci, but his eyes were very indifferent. After watching for a while, he lowered them again. She closed her eyes, slightly opened her pale thin lips, and her tone was cold, but her voice was low and hoarse: "Then what are you doing here?"

Chu Ci's eyes turned red, he turned and left without saying anything or asking anything.

It's that depressing feeling.

He was forcing himself, forcing himself to admit that she cared about him, that she couldn't let him go, that she couldn't leave him.

Not at all.

Why should she be played by him in the applause.

It was true two years ago, and it was true two years later, but now that she knows the truth, it is impossible for her to let him foolishly manipulate her as before...

Zui Weishuang and the others watched her come out of the Prince's Palace as if they were hopeful, but Chu Ci couldn't do anything except say "I'm sorry".

She didn't care what Zuo Weishuang and Chen Lan thought of her, so she left the East Palace.

Back in the yard where I live, I feel like crying for no reason.

Di Feili's hoarse voice, pale face, lips as pale as water...

vividly.

Does he really not want to live?

Chu Ci didn't know that he would stay like this for one night.

When it was very late at night, Chu Ci heard someone knocking on the door outside the courtyard. Chu Ci wiped his red eyes and got up to go out.

"who is it?"

No one answered her.

Chu Ci frowned, touched the curved blade at his waist, and opened the door.

With a bang, someone who was so drunk and unconscious fell down from the door...
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(End of this chapter)