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Aside from that, there was fear.
Fear that Xiao Yu would suddenly draw his sword and rush over to behead her!
Song Feiwan closed her eyes once more, her body staggering heavily.
Rong Jiayi, perhaps worried about her, couldn’t find the words and simply tapped the table.
She didn’t fall; instead, she tumbled back into her chair. When she opened her eyes again, they were hollow.
That was the vacant look one had when facing death.
But Rong Jiayi misunderstood, thinking she was just overly startled, and his own heart began to race with anxiety.
With a pen in hand, he quickly wrote: [I know it’s hard for you to accept; it is for me too. He really wants my life.]
Still in a daze, Song Feiwan didn’t respond as he shook the paper vigorously, urging her to look.
She blankly rolled her eyes, wanting to say: Forget it, it doesn’t matter; dying early or late is still dying.
After reading his words several times, she finally grasped their meaning, her rationality gradually returning.
“Why would he want to kill you?” Song Feiwan asked, voicing her confusion.
Whether it was Rong Huan or Rong Jiayi, they were both fine blades in Xiao Yu’s hands and blood relatives; there shouldn’t be any murderous intent at all!
Rong Jiayi shook his head and wrote: [I’m not sure either. He seems to not recognize me anymore.]
Song Feiwan gasped sharply, her tone becoming urgent: “Could it be that he has amnesia?”
Rong Jiayi felt a pang of jealousy in his heart. Did she care so much about whether Xiao Yu would remember her?
He had almost been killed by Xiao Yu, yet she hadn’t shown this level of concern for him.
Wait a minute, what was he thinking?
She loved Xiao Yu; it was only natural for her to care about him!
It must be because he was injured that his mind wasn’t clear, leading to all those chaotic thoughts.
[It’s very possible.] He wrote.
The heart that had been lodged in Song Feiwan’s throat suddenly dropped back down by half.
Haha, Xiao Yu isn’t dead but has lost his memory!
The ups and downs of this situation were more thrilling than a roller coaster ride. Indeed, if he hadn’t lost his memory, how could he have entered the capital without contacting anyone in the palace? Why would he want Rong Jiayi's life? How could he use his name to act with impunity?
Losing his memory turned out to be a blessing! For now, her life was safe!
Since Rong Jiayi knew that Xiao Yu was not dead, it was only a matter of time before the Emperor and Consort Rong got involved in this matter. Finding Xiao Yu was just a question of time. As long as she could come up with a solution before Xiao Yu reacted, she wouldn’t die!
In an instant, Song Feiwan felt a surge of motivation. Her previous reactions had too many flaws; she needed to get past this hurdle with Rong Jiayi first.
With her dark, glimmering fox-like eyes sweeping over Rong Jiayi, an idea popped into her mind: what if she simply killed him? That would eliminate any future troubles.
However, she quickly dismissed that thought. The spies from the Rong family might already be on their way, and the servants of the Prince of Chen had all seen him. The death of such a high-ranking individual would bring her even greater trouble.
Rong Jiayi was looking at her, his eyes filled with concern for her. For just a moment, it seemed as if there was a hint of killing intent surrounding her.
Did she misjudge the situation?
Song Feiwan's eyes became misty, shrouded in sorrow as she gazed at him and asked, “Lord Rong, what does he look like now?”
The way her heart and mind were solely focused on Xiao Yu felt like a needle piercing through Rong Jiayi’s heart, making it hard for him to breathe.
【He hasn’t changed much.】
Song Feiwan’s eyes flickered with a glimmer of hope.
That makes things easier. She could ask Steward Sun to bring over a portrait of Xiao Yu! She needed to see what he looked like and prepare in advance!
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