"Master, I beg to see you!" Luo Chen's voice came from outside the door.

"Go away!" Feng moye was very angry and agitated.

Breaking the moisture, regardless of the wind, Mo ye answered whether he agreed or not and walked in by pushing the door. "I'll try!"

Feng moye took a deep breath, raised his eyes and looked at Duan Hui with Yin pity, "didn't you hear that the king asked you to roll? The courage is getting stronger and stronger!"

Breaking the moisture, regardless of the anger of Feng moye, insisted: "you might as well let me have a try. Last time, the princess also crossed. The Lingli under me will get better."

"Last time?" Feng moye frowned puzzled, and his tone eased a lot.

"Hmm! You really ordered not to use your spiritual power to the princess, but the situation was very bad that day. In a hurry, I couldn't help but use it. As a result, I didn't see what you said! I'll help the princess lose my spiritual power to maintain vitality in the next few days." I broke my heart and told the secret hidden in my heart. I suddenly felt a lot more relaxed and relaxed. If he wants to punish, it's not much better to hold it in his heart than to be punished!

Feng moye hesitated for a moment, turned sideways and moved Shen Xingyue out of his arms. He stared at Duan Hui with fierce eyes and warned, "no, stop right away!".

Duan Hui looked dignified and nodded solemnly, but his heart was empty. He was not sure whether this time would be the same as last time.

Feng moye stared at the person in her arms, but held her bright wrist to detect the changes in her body from time to time.

Two hours later, Shen Xingyue's fever subsided, and the surging internal injury was temporarily stabilized. Feng moye finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his tight heart strings relaxed slowly.

"Why is it so?" Feng moye settled Shen Xingyue, sat in the tea rest room in his ear room and drank a cup of tea, which made a sound slowly.

"Don Mo said that the princess loved you and wanted to protect you, so subconsciously she chose not to accept your spiritual power and worry about your body!" Duan Hui chuckled. His expression and tone simply told Mo Sang's words as a joke, and he didn't believe it at all. In his opinion, it should be because Feng moye's spiritual power is too strong and domineering.

Feng moye casually took out a porcelain vase and threw it to Duan Hui. He said faintly, "it's hard. Take this. First stay in another garden and listen to it at any time!"

Duan Hui looked at the porcelain vase in his hand, but his brain couldn't turn. I'm a great general. At this moment, I'm going to be used as a wet nurse by this boy!

"What else?" Feng moye said coldly.

When she heard the sound, she immediately returned to her mind and said with a smile, "Oh, it's okay!" she leaned down and bowed out. Mind, even if something happens, you can only put it aside first. Who dares to say something at this moment is to die!

Feng moye glanced at the broken moisture that had retreated to the door, put down the tea cup in his hand and raised his feet to the inner room.

At the end of Shenshi the next day, Shen Xingyue woke up and rubbed her eyes. A charming and handsome face clearly appeared in front of her. "Here we are?"

She thought she had just arrived at bieyuan! Feng moye chuckled and didn't explain. He gave a slight "um".

"Why don't you wake me up?" Shen Xingyue was angry and twisted to get up.

Feng moye smiled bitterly in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He hurriedly sat down, stretched out his hand to hold her leaning in his arms, and Wen Sheng explained: "I can't bear to see the princess sleeping well!"

"Wake up early and suffer less!" Shen Xingyue lowered her eyelids. "I had a dream that someone was going to kill you. I wanted to come forward to help you, but I couldn't make it through any effort. My heart was as painful as being crushed by life." she couldn't help shaking.

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