Water an Luo Leng, finally lying in bed.

"Fengfeng will play with the king and the count, and then we can be buried together." Water an Luo hands spread out, a pair of dead to die of facial expression looking at Chu muddy wing.

"He's going to have a showdown. This big play of M country, together with those owed to Lao Si 30 years ago, should be explained to him." Chu muddy wing light mouth says.

Shui Anluo changed his posture and held his chin with one hand. "In fact, when you came here, you guessed it almost. Except that Bai Yehan designed to bring you in step by step, it's also what you want to do, so that you can give your brother an account?" When Shui Anluo is smart, he can also see clearly what happened.

And now, Chu muddy wing obviously didn't refute her to see this matter clearly.

"Chu Ni Yi, are you so kind to your brothers?" Shui Anluo suddenly asked, "it's so good that I don't mind taking risks with my children?"

Her voice was very low, very low, as if from a distance.

Chu muddy wing slightly a meal, open mouth but didn't make a sound.

Shui Anluo put his chin hand under his cheek, then closed his eyes and said, "so it is."

Chu mud wing wants to explain something, but Shui Anluo seems to have fallen asleep.

Chu muddy wing stretched out his hand to pull the quilt, gently covered for her, lowered his head on her forehead to drop a kiss, "I thought, you know."

Shuianluo always closed his eyes, but he couldn't help scolding his mother. This kind of feeling is really painful.

But painful hair wood, she can't blame that man.

Because he didn't do anything wrong.

This country owes Fengfeng an account and Princess Delia an account.

This man, he understands everything, so he can't let his brother come to the wolf's den alone to find an explanation.

She knows, she really does, but it doesn't change the fact that she loves.

In the dark room under the fountain, there is no good place except Princess Delia's ice bed. Feng Feng sits in the corner of the wall, his hands stained with blood.

The old housekeeper always stood aside, as if waiting for him to vent completely, but Feng Feng didn't let anyone near him.

Qiao yaruan stood beside him, looked down at his bleeding wound, slowly squatted down, "Feng Feng." She had seen Feng Feng crazy because of Feng's family affairs, so she was a little more careful this time and got close to him slowly.

"Mr. Feng, may I see your back?" The old housekeeper said suddenly.

"Roll -" Feng Feng suddenly roared, like a furious lion.

"If you're talking about the diamond birthmark on his back, I can tell you that he has a lilac birthmark the size of a thumb in the lower left side of his back near his psoas muscle." Qiao Ya Ruan said in a low voice.

Butler kneels down on the ground. "Little prince, you are the little prince of your royal highness."

"Roll --" Feng Feng suddenly got up, directly pulled the housekeeper up, and then threw it out.

"Feng Feng --" Qiao Ya Ruan quickly clasped his arm and stopped him from really throwing the old housekeeper to death.

"Go away, you go away too!" Feng Feng suddenly turned back and directly threw Qiao yaruan one meter away. His eyes were red and he was obviously crazy.

Qiao Ya Ruan finally stopped his body, reached for the cold wall, "what do you say? Again? " Qiao Ya Ruan a word of, ferocious stare at him, angry voice says.

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