Love in Xuancheng

Seeing this situation, the king of Qi ignored it and shouted, "eleven, look at your little princess!"

Feng moye was so angry that he couldn't hear the king of Qi yelling and standing in front of the woman in pink with a black face.

Looking at Feng moye's back, Shen Xingyue felt a touch of sadness in her heart, as if she had experienced it personally. For a moment, she only felt her Qi and blood churning all over her body, pain and suffocation in her chest, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of her throat. For a moment, the sky whirled around, her body lost consciousness and fell into the darkness she knew.

"Moon --" the king of Qi hissed and lifted the stone table between himself and Shen Xingyue out of the pavilion. He hurried forward to pick her up, but it was still a step late. Feng moye had picked her up from the ground.

"Feng moye, if you don't love her, please let go and I'll protect her!" the king of Qi roared angrily, completely losing his previous gentleness and elegance.

"Go away!" Feng moye didn't care about him. "If anything happens to her, you'll be responsible for her death!"

Then he held Shen Xingyue and disappeared into the garden.

Along the way, Feng moye's heart kept sinking, bad premonitions came in bursts, and his whole body couldn't help shaking. Looking at the dying man in his arms, he panicked.

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Zhuyuan bedroom

"Yue'er, wake up, don't scare the king!" he stared at Shen Xingyue while exploring his pulse, and kept shouting at her.

Her hands were shaking all the time, and she couldn't calm down for diagnosis and treatment. Luo Yu hurriedly said, "Lord, try the medicine you gave the princess?"

Yes, medicine! Feng moye turned his hand back, and a delicate porcelain vase appeared in the palm of his hand. He quickly poured out one and fed it to Shen Xingyue's mouth.

Seeing her complexion gradually recovered, Feng moye gradually calmed down, slowly closed his eyes, breathed a long sigh and sank his heart. Then he put on her wrist again and checked carefully.

How could she get an internal injury? Feng moye was confused. He would quietly feel her pulse every morning and evening. He didn't find anything wrong!

"Is the princess different today?" the wind's voice was so cold that it could freeze to death.

"It's no different! I got up at that time and went to the garden to see king Qi. You'll be back soon. You know everything later." Luo yudun said again: "The princess looked different when the prince ignored the princess's wrong body and walked out of the pavilion. When you stood in front of the girl in pink clothes and didn't move any more, the princess held her chest tightly and her face was very painful. King Qi called you to look at the princess. You were fascinated and motionless. The princess looked at your determined back. Her eyes were full of despair and immediately vomited blood and fainted."

Although Luo Yu was telling the details of the situation at that time, she was full of resentment. She was blaming the master. At that time, she didn't shout to the master. It was also because she resented the master's fickleness and wanted to change at different times, so she kept silent.

Feng moye suddenly turned back and asked incredulously, "did the king of Qi call me?"

"Well, yes!" Luo Yu replied reluctantly. "King Qi said, eleven, look at your little princess. The voice is not very loud, but you will definitely hear it clearly!" Luo Yu was in a mood. She didn't know why she dared to treat the master like this.

"Will the princess be as reluctant to wake up as last time? You didn't see the princess's expression before fainting - pain, despair, disappointment -" Luo Yu lowered her eyelids and whispered.

"Get out! Get out of my king!" Feng moye was furious.