Rebirth Against the Sky: Daughter of a Black Belly

"So, I hope you can live instead of me." Feng Zheliang glanced at him with clear eyes.Obviously, he had thought it through when he said these words.He knew that Beidi had no less love for Hui'er than he did.It is precisely because of his deep love that he can choose to give in and choose to be fulfilled.Isn't it worth entrusting such a person who is willing to endure all the heartache for Hui'er?

"Brother Huang, what do you mean?" Surprise flashed across Feng Yebei's eyes, and he frowned at him.

Feng Zheliang believed that Feng Yebei had already understood what he was implying.Standing up from his seat, he walked up to Feng Yebei and patted him on the shoulder, just like when he encouraged him since childhood.At this moment, his expression was solemn and serious.

"Brother Bei, after I die, I hope you can take my place and guard her side." The corners of her mouth slightly raised in self-mockery, "Maybe I will wrong you to be 'Feng Zheliang' for the rest of my life."

"Brother Emperor?"

The conversation between the two ended here, because Su Moxi, who had prepared everything, walked in.Glancing at the two men with equally dignified expressions, he sighed, turned his gaze to Feng Zheliang, and said lightly, "Everything is ready!"

Feng Zheliang nodded gratefully at him.Then his eyes turned back to Feng Yebei, "I'll leave her to you."

Feng Yebei folded his hands hanging by his sides into fists, his expression was tense, and there were even horrible blue veins on both sides of his forehead.When Feng Zheliang walked past him, he could even feel his body trembling undetectably.

No one wants to watch their loved ones leave themselves in such a way, even the difference between life and death.Last time, he thought that the emperor's brother had died in the fire.So when Brother Huang came back to him, the joy of regaining what was lost could not be expressed in words.

But it wasn't long before they got together, and he actually wanted to watch the emperor's brother go to 'send his death' again! ! !

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"Miss, are you awake?"

Qing'er walked into the room quietly, only to find that the woman on the bed had opened her eyes.

"I cooked red dates and longan soup, it's not hot anymore."

Bringing the cooked soup in front of Shangguanhui, looking at her lady's pale face, Qing'er forced herself not to fall into grief again, slightly curling the corners of her mouth, even though that stiff smile was uglier than crying.

"I don't want to drink."

Shangguan Hui said in a low voice.In just a few days, she had already lost a lot of weight and looked more and more haggard.Every day, she would vomit a few mouthfuls of blood, which made the body that had already been hollowed out by the blood gu even weaker.She now spends two-thirds of her day in a deep sleep, with less and less waking time.Even if he could barely support his spirit, he would just lie on the bed and support him.Excessive blood loss has made her body unable to support any form of movement, even just getting out of bed.

"Miss didn't eat anything at noon. Drink a little more, even if it's for me. I have boiled this soup for two hours."

Qing'er tried her best to persuade her.Finally, Shangguan Hui agreed to drink some soup to replenish her strength under her soft and hard suasion.

Seeing her nodding, Qing'er was overjoyed, and hurriedly helped her sit up, not forgetting to put a soft cushion behind her waist, so that she would be more comfortable when sitting up.

When everything was ready, Qing'er brought the bowl of soup, scooped up a spoonful, blew it gently, and brought it to Shangguanhui's mouth after making sure it was not hot.

While feeding her soup, Qing'er also said funny things to divert her attention.In this way, half-coaxed and half-deceived, he finally fed half a bowl.