The Doctor Princess

On November [-]th, it was extremely cold, and Yan Susu stayed up all night. Last night, she also heard about the bet between the king of Beijiang and Fenglang.

For some reason, her eyelids kept twitching all night.

The anxiety in her heart tortured her so much that she couldn't sleep. After tossing and turning in the middle of the night, she simply put on her clothes, stood in front of the window, looked at the cold moonlight outside, and kept praying that he was safe and sound.

When Feng Yuchuan came to see her, her whole body had already stiffened like a stone, and she was still leaning against the window, her back looked a little lonely.

"Sister!" Feng Yuchuan called her with a hoarse voice.

Yan Susu shuddered, turned her head away, looked at Feng Yuchuan's red and swollen eyes, her body was startled suddenly, and she twitched the corners of her mouth. She stiffly asked me, "It's you!"

Since the king of Beijiang woke up, the house arrest of the queen and others has also been lifted, including Feng Yuchuan naturally.

Feng Yuchuan's red and swollen eyes made Yan Susu panic, and comforted herself over and over again in her heart, the red, swollen and moist eyes had nothing to do with Yuan Minxiang.

But God seemed to be against her, even if she prayed like this, the news that Feng Yuchuan choked up later still cost Yan Susu his life.

"Sister, lord, lord, he is dead!"

Yan Susu paused, fell down on the chair behind her, looked at Feng Yuchuan in disbelief, and couldn't digest the word "dead".

The corners of her mouth twitched, and she said stiffly: "You, are you kidding? I just met him a few days ago. Fenglang still wants to hold him hostage to the Tianyuan Dynasty. He is the only trump card for Fenglang to fight back. Why? Maybe, no, hehe, did you lie to me? You want to monopolize him, you love him, so you want to use this news to send me away from him, right? Then, he belongs to you alone, right? ?”

Feng Yuchuan burst into tears and shook his head: "No, sister, the prince is really gone, the body..."

"Shut up!" Don't listen, she doesn't want to listen, Yan Susu stopped Feng Yuchuan sharply, her chest heaved violently, her face turned pale.

Feng Yuchuan burst into tears, clutching his handkerchief, weeping uncontrollably.

The tears seemed to be contagious, flowing from her eye sockets to Yan Susu's, even though she told herself that he was not dead, don't cry, don't cry, but the tears still burst down.

Two women, a room of silence, tears boundless.

After a long time, Feng Yuchuan finally restrained his crying, choked up intermittently and said: "Sister, I didn't lie to you, I love the prince, but I am not so selfish, I know, the prince has only you in his heart, me and him, There is only the name of husband and wife, not the reality of husband and wife, he has never touched me, he told me on the wedding night that he only loves you, even if you betray him, he only has you in his heart."

Yan Susu's tears couldn't stop falling. The crystal tears flowed down her pale and feeble cheeks and rolled into her lips, bitter and sour.

Feng Yuchuan continued: "From that night on, I knew that my marriage with him was just a political marriage. It was the Empress Dowager who forced me into him for the sake of harmony between the two countries. I often go to see you, although You always treat me with a cold face, but I want to learn from you, I want to learn from your every move, every move, every smile, I thought, if I learned it very much, he would always like me, but I just don’t want so many things that will happen later, you After disappearing, I knew that the prince hated himself and me as well."

When Feng Yuchuan said this, he started to cry again, his voice was so choked that he couldn't even form a sentence.

"I...know...I will never be able to replace you, sister...if you can, forgive me...my lord, he is already dead, he... really loves you very deeply."

The liquid in the eye sockets rushed out, Yan Susu lowered her head, buried her head between her palms, and cried loudly.

For the first time in this life, like a child, howling helplessly.

Feng Yuchuan stepped forward and hugged her in his arms: "Sister, go and see him, go see him off!"

*

In the huge empty house, Yan Susu saw Yuan Minxiang.

A dilapidated, bloody, mangled corpse that couldn't even recognize its face.

The fourth son, Tuobayan, and the second and third child were all surrounded by the corpse. The first brother had a heavy face, and the two girls, Xingyue and the second child, had red eyes, obviously they had just cried. It was a look of deep sorrow.

Yan Susu glanced at the corpse, staggered and couldn't stand still, but fortunately Feng Yuchuan was right behind her, quickly holding her firmly.

"Sister!" Feng Yuchuan said in an extremely desolate manner, "My condolences!"

My condolences, oh, my condolences, why is she mourning, this lying person is not him, and will not be his.

How handsome he is, how strong he is, the person in front of him is bloody, his face is completely damaged, and his figure is thin, how could it be him, it is impossible.

She stepped forward, staggering step by step, which really worried the people around her. The second child came up to help her, but she pushed him away.

She almost used all her strength to walk to the broken body step by step, and then almost frantically tore off the tattered clothes on his body: "It's not his, there are two overlapping scars on his chest. "

However, after tearing off her shirt, she couldn't help but gasped.

There was not even a trace of scars on this bloody body.

"It's not his. On his chest, there are overlapping scars from the scimitar. I healed it with my own hands. How could it be him."

Xingyue came up, gently closed Yuan Minxiang's clothes, and said in a painful voice: "Princess, it is really the master. The third prince of Fengao found him. He was found in the secret room of Fenglang's room. At that time, beside him was the charred corpse of Fenglang, some charcoal powder and a branding iron."

"Brother was torturing the lord with fire, and the coals splashed accidentally set his clothes on fire, and he was burned to death." Feng Yuchuan said afterwards.

"Impossible, he won't die, the child hasn't been born yet, how could he die, how could he die?" Yan Susu had no more tears, only roaring in pain, looking at all the people around her, she Roared, "Tell me, tell me, it's not him, it's not him, tell me, tell me!"