Love in Xuancheng

Shen Xingyue's heart sank uncontrollably. She tried to move her hand. Not only did she lose consciousness, but she couldn't even move it. She immediately panicked and shouted "help - help - help" in fear, but as a result, she didn't even make a sound. She was miserable, "It's over! It's over... It seems that this little life is coming to an end today! I can't move and shout out. How can I ask for help?"

Shen Xingyue reluctantly closed her eyes and her mind was full of wind and evil. "It turned out that he was the one I couldn't give up at the time of life and death! His smile, his anger, his scoundrel, his overbearing, his care, his forbearance..." all the past flashed in my mind like a film.

"If I die, how painful he should be!" thinking of this, Shen Xingyue couldn't help but feel heartache. She didn't want to die like this. She couldn't bear to leave him alone. She couldn't bear him to bear the pain of parting, so her heart was unwilling to shout desperately in her heart: "Feng moye, save me!"

Before Shen Xingyue shouted for the second time, Feng moye had arrived at the bedside. Wenpo and medical officials in the house fell to the ground and lost consciousness with his arrival. Feng moye kicked away wenpo who had fainted at the bedside, and immediately bent over Shen Xingyue's hand, stretched out two fingers and put them on her jade wrist.

Shen Xingyue's eyes widened and her face was unbelievable. She looked at him anxiously to help her find out her body, but she still couldn't get the exact answer to prove whether what she saw was fantasy or real. She didn't dare to blink for fear that it was an illusion outlined by her obsession, and the news disappeared in the blink of an eye. She thought, at this time, she can't control whether it's true or false, really Of course, I can't wait. If it's fake, it's really good to see him before he dies. I'm relieved to think about it, and I can't help but bring some soft smiles in my eyes.

"So happy to see the king?" in order to hide his tension, Feng moye forced himself to calm down and joked with a warm smile.

Hmm? It's the voice of Feng moye. That's right! Fantasy still has this effect? Is it auditory hallucination again? No! It seems to be true! Shen Xing's moon is full, staring around and thinking.

Feng moye is still busy there, applying needles, kneading acupoints, touching her lower abdomen, and observing her changes from the corner of her eyes. He is so busy that he can't separate himself.

"Ah ―――――" Shen Xingyue suddenly shouted out. Feng moye was relieved. He squatted down and held her hand to his lips. He said in a warm voice: "good moon, hold on for a while, and it will be all right in a moment!"

Shen Xingyue was wrapped and eroded by pain. She had already thrown everything to where. She tightly held Feng moye's hand and took advantage of her strength to jump on his shoulder. Feng moye let her bite and make no sound.

A burst of pain made Shen Xingyue loose her mouth and lay back in bed shouting desperately. Feng moye stretched out his hand through her neck from below and hooked her shoulder with his hand to prevent her from rolling. Luo Yu stood there foolishly after Feng moye entered the inner room, like a stone carving, motionless and without a sense of existence.

"Come here and do as the king says!" Feng moye turned his head towards Luoyu.

Luo Yu nodded her head and walked to the bed with stiff steps. The scene in front of her made her shiver, but she still waited quietly for the Lord's order.

"You come to deliver the princess!" Feng moxie said faintly.