Chapter 703: expensive benefits
This first-class guest room has the advantages of being expensive. It is not only elegantly furnished, but also has excellent and thoughtful service.
Feng Yinshuang led people into the room, and the group quickly settled on a countermeasure.
Quietly poked a small hole in the window paper, and saw two servants standing at the door of the "Patio" room. With them, it was definitely not easy for them to enter the door, but the solution to them was actually very simple.
Two silver needles as thin as a cow's hair flew out from the crack of the door without a sound, and the two of them didn't even notice it.
You're done!
Feng Yinshuang immediately pushed open the door, and without looking at the two sleeping people leaning against the wall, strode into the next room.
There were only two people who entered, and Hong Luan stayed outside. If anything happened, she would immediately report to them.
Feng Yinshuang looked at the woman who had bowed her head and walked in, and pushed her in: "What are you cramped for even here, I believe you have a lot to tell him, I'll go to the door to help you watch, you hurry up."
Ning Yun has always been in a very contradictory state. She was not mentally prepared at all, but when she saw the man lying on the bed with a pale face, as if he had completely lost his vitality, she could no longer look away from him.
It turns out 4b584668, what they said is true!
Originally, she still maintained a glimmer of hope, and felt that God would not take his life easily, so at least in her heart, she could stop each other and not owe each other, but seeing him like this now, she felt that her brain Suddenly blank, not knowing what to do.
At this moment, the person in front of her suddenly frowned, and it seemed that her breathing was extremely difficult. She hurriedly stepped forward and gently stroked his chest with her hands.
After a while, his breathing gradually calmed down, but she couldn't convince herself to put down her heart. If he didn't show up just now, wouldn't he be alone in the room...
How could he be so sick?
His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something.
She had to take two steps closer, put her head closer, then walked to the table and poured a glass of water from the teapot.
It seemed that he was really thirsty, and even his lips were obviously chapped. When the water glass was close to his mouth, he instinctively took it greedily, accidentally choked on it, and began to cough violently.
This time, he finally woke up, and those clean and clear eyes slowly opened...
The scene in front of him changed from blurry to clear, and his eyes changed from confusion to shock, and then to surprise.
He murmured: "Could it be... Am I dreaming? I thought I would never have the chance to see you again in this life, but I didn't expect you to appear in front of me."
Suddenly, he laughed at himself again, "It's really a dream, God just fulfilled my last thoughts before my death."
His voice was very weak, as if it was going to disappear in the next second.
Before she knew it, her tears had blurred her eyes, "It's not a dream, I just... want to come and see you."
He stretched out his hand tremblingly, brushed the tears on her face lightly, and looked at the sparkle on his fingertips.
This is... Yun'er's tears, tears for him!