Chapter 280

The princess went to the bed, gently took Nangong feiran's hand and whispered in his ear.

However, Nangong feiran still has no response.

"Qing'er, can you..." after calling several times, the princess had no choice but to look at Murong Fengqing with her eyes praying.

Murong Feng leans to the bedside and looks at Nangong feiran's red and abnormal face. He hasn't seen his spirited face for several days. Now his face is dark and flushed. It's not hard to see that he is very ill.

Because the rain that day made him like this? Murong Fengqing obviously doesn't believe it, but Nangong feiran's illness is also true.

"Nangong feiran, if you want to die, you'll die. What's more, please don't read my name. It's bad luck." Although he was really puzzled that day, he didn't really hate him. Looking at Nangong lying here, I just felt that he deserved it.

"I love you Long princess a Leng, just want to say what, lie in bed of South Temple not but have reflected.

"Qing Er, Qing er." Husky voice, like the sound of blunt knife grinding stone, sounds extremely uncomfortable.

"Ran'er, Ran'er, are you awake? Come and have a look. " Long princess a burst of excitement, quickly up to Murong wind pushed to the bed, want her to continue to say a few words, is a curse also recognized.

Wake up? She woke up with such a remark!

"Ran'er, Ran'er, you wake up. Come and have a look." Long princess a burst of excitement, quickly up to Murong wind pushed to the bed, want her to continue to say a few words, is a curse also recognized.

Wake up. She said this. Wake up. Are you kidding? If she hadn't just seen Nangong feiran half dead, she would have suspected that this guy was pretending.

"Nangong feiran, have you had enough trouble?" Murong Fengqing was forced to come to the bedside. Looking at Nangong feiran, it was obvious that he was still unconscious. He just instinctively heard his voice react.

Inexplicably, Murong Fengqing didn't know what he felt in his heart. Looking at Nangong feiran, he didn't feel so tired.

"Well." Nangong feiran moved his eyelids, but he still didn't open his eyes and continued to be in a coma.

"Well, what's going on?" The long Princess cried a few more anxiously, but when she saw Nangong, she didn't respond again. Could it be that Murong's wind was useless

It's impossible! However, these days, it is clear that the mouth is constantly reading Murong Feng Qing, but how suddenly, there is no response.

The princess looked at Nangong feiran and Murong Fengqing strangely. Her eyes were full of anxiety.

"Princess Chang, you can see that it has nothing to do with my daughter. She thinks that if it goes on like this, a dead horse should be a living horse doctor. If he doesn't eat or drink at that time, he can only live or die."

Murong Feng Qing's tone is flat reply. Nangong doesn't want to live any more. Who can control him.

When the eunuchs around heard Murong Fengqing's words, they couldn't help but gasp. Is Murong Fengqing crazy? In front of the eldest princess, they say they want to wake up their son with cold water. Aren't they afraid that the eldest princess will be angry?

No matter how good-natured Princess Chang is, she loves shiziye very much. She is so arrogant. Does Murong Fengqing want to die?