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Chapter 282 Men’s Tears

 Those eyes were covered with water when they looked at me, with indescribable sadness. I don’t know why he looked at me with such eyes, but it made my heart clench and hurt. Just when I wanted to say

What, he has gently raised his hand, very gently and very carefully touching the back of my hand: "Qingying..."

"What's wrong?"

"Are you..." He paused several times when he said this, as if he was choked and couldn't speak. Finally, he took a long breath and finally said: "Are you... helping... third brother?"

I was stunned for a moment.

I told Pei Yuanhao that sentence and arranged everything. I was indeed helping him, but how did Pei Yuanfeng know?

Looking at his sad eyes and the way he looked at me, I felt a little sad. After a while, I nodded gently: "Yeah."

At this moment, his hand suddenly slipped down.

At the same time, a tear fell from his eye.

Looking at his appearance, I was shocked and subconsciously grabbed his hand. I felt that his fingertips were cold for a moment, as if all the blood in his body had turned to ice. I looked at him: "Your Highness, you

What's wrong?"

"No...it's okay..." He shook his head, but more tears fell down.

I have never seen a man shed tears, crying so aggrieved, like a ignorant and unsophisticated younger brother who has been wronged outside and doesn't know how to complain when he comes home. He only cries. He lowered his head and didn't look at me.

After a while, he turned around and fell asleep with his back to me, saying: "Leave me alone, I...I want to rest."

"Your Highness..."

I wanted to say something else, but he lay stubbornly and refused to move any more. I couldn't disturb his rest. I stood by the bed for a while, then I could only sigh and lower the curtain for him.

This is not the first time I have guarded a patient like this.

In the palace, I had watched the emperor's night like this before, but I didn't expect that this time it was Pei Yuanfeng. After he lay down like that, he didn't move again, but the room was too quiet, and his heavy breathing was in my ears.

, like a heavy drum, beating makes people panic.

How could he... be so fragile and cry like this?

As a young general who guards the border and has a large number of troops, he is one of the few princes who has a military prodigy. He was proud of his youth and heard the ministers of the court praise him more than once for his newborn calf's ability to frighten tigers. But what kind of thing would make him

Is this newborn calf so sad?

I stayed with him for a day at Prince Yun's Mansion, originally hoping to take good care of him, but Pei Yuanfeng never turned around and said a word to me. I just sat beside him boringly, listening to his heavy breathing, and slowly,

Night has fallen.

After dinner, more than an hour passed before the maids brought soup for midnight snack.

Although Pei Yuanchen may not have a good impression of me, a person from Shangyang Palace, the people here are still polite. After delivering the things, the maid said: "Miss Qing, if you want anything tonight, just go through the corridor in front."

, there was someone keeping vigil, and there was no one in the kitchen all night long."

"Thank you very much."

I thanked her and she smiled and turned around and left.

But the moment the door was closed, a melodious sound of the piano came from outside.

It’s so late, who is still playing the piano in Prince Yun’s Mansion?
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