C82 (1/2)

Bai Zheng looked at the small wooden jar in front of him with a solemn expression.

This small wooden jar clearly didn't have any weight, but when held in his hand at this moment, it looked like a thousand jin boulder.

The pressure caused Bai Zheng to be unable to breathe.

The Uncle Zhu did not move, and only waited quietly for Bai Zheng's reply.

”Alright. ”Then I'll wait for Master Hou to wake up and ask him for his opinion.” Bai Zheng opened her lips with much difficulty.

”Thank you, Miss Bai.” After saying that, the Uncle Zhu did not stay any longer. Carrying the medicine box on his back, he slowly walked out.

However, that figure was no longer as imposing as it usually was. It seemed to have aged another ten years in an instant. It was now limping away with a stooped back.

After a long while, Bai Zheng turned around and sat beside Feng Linyuan, and looked at him quietly.

Soong Yiqing looked at the scene before him and wanted to say something. In the end, he didn't know what to say and also withdrew himself.

For a moment, the only people left in the room were Bai Zheng and Feng Linyuan.

Counting the number, he had only known Feng Linyuan for a short three days, but the man in front of him had experienced far too much. Even in this kind of life or death situation, it couldn't be considered as the first time.

This gentle, jade-like, and bright looking man had once tried his best to help her out of danger without a care for his personal safety, and had turned the tides for her with just a few words. Right now, the agreement he had with her for this life had already been set and only half of his life remained.

He, he's still so young, he's only 22 years old!

Bai Zheng's heart ached so much that it was hard to breathe.

The heavens were unfair, the entire clan of Mansion of Dingyuan Marquis was loyal, from generation to generation, the nation was its people.

Could it be that the clan was filled with loyal blood, or that even a hundred years of a heroic soul would be inferior to Xiao Budian in terms of personal gain, and would not be able to exchange for a single bit of bloodlines to live on?

Feng Linyuan, he should have been in his prime, should have continued with the brilliance of a young man, being carefree and unrestrained, enjoying a prosperous and stable life!

should not...

It shouldn't be like this, living to the last breath.

Bai Zheng's eyes were unknowingly filled with tears. She raised her head and resisted the urge to cry.

His vision was completely blurred.

”Hehe …” ”Hahaha …” She suddenly laughed.

More and more tears welled up in his eyes.

Why blame the heavens for being unfair? Was it not all thanks to her that Feng Linyuan had become like this?

If she had not acted recklessly and taken the risk, Feng Linyuan would not have dragged his heavily injured body to his rescue.

She forgot. In her previous life, she had lived for nearly thirty years and spent most of her time by herself. She was already used to settling everything by herself and never thought that anyone would care about her or worry about her.

However, even though he had only known her for a few days, this man had already risked his life countless times to save her.

It was him who did not treasure this relationship properly.

After an unknown period of time, Feng Linyuan finally woke up. Opening his eyes, he saw a young girl sitting in front of him, looking at him with lifeless eyes.

”Zheng.” Feng Linyuan called out with a pained voice.