Feng moye stretched out his hand to cover her hand caressing her cheek and comforted Shen Xingyue with a warm voice. "Things that have nothing to do with life are small things, not worth mentioning. Madam, don't worry."

"If the tortured person were me, could you still say that?" Shen Xingyue looked depressed. He couldn't do anything for him. He had to comfort himself in turn. It's really useless!

Feng moye was immediately blocked and said for a long time: "I will not give up my wife's suffering, let alone let her suffer."

"Those who advise others don't persuade themselves." Shen Xingyue murmured softly. I'm not willing to persuade me if I can't do it myself! I wish I could suffer for you!

"What are you muttering about?" Feng moxie asked softly with a frown.

"Nothing, shall I play the piano for you?" Shen Xingyue propped up her body and looked at the wind, her clear eyes shining with eager sparkling waves.

How emotional!

Feng moye looked into her eyes and stared for a moment before giving a gentle "um" to show his agreement.

Shen Xingyue got up, stretched out her hand to take out the prepared objects from the space, and was soon ready.

The elegant and soothing piano sound is like the gurgling water in the middle of the night. It is long and distant. People's thoughts can't help moving forward slowly with the pace of the water and gradually integrating into

Feng moye concentrated his energy and watched Shen Xingyue play. Listening, he was suddenly shocked and said "bad!".

However, it was too late to do anything. At this time, his eyelids could no longer be opened, and his bad premonition rushed into his body like a beast.

After playing about two cups of tea, Shen Xingyue felt as if her body had been evacuated. She was shaky and couldn't support it anymore. She looked at the wind on the bed. He slept very safely, and there was no pain on his calm face.

"Really useful!" Shen Xingyue was very happy. I stood up, just a few steps from the bed, but I felt as hard and tired as climbing over several mountains on foot. As soon as I put my hands on the bed, my legs softened and collapsed on the ground. I riveted hard and tried hard for several times, but I couldn't stand up. Just think about it. I just lay down beside the bed and have a rest for a while. Who knows that I don't know what's going on this time.

The next morning, Luo Chen walked back and forth in front of the hall with his head down. Seeing this, Luo Yu smiled and joked, "yo! I don't know where the sun came out today. Lord Luo Chen will show up."

It was Luo Yu's voice. Luo Chen couldn't help but want to avoid it. But when he thought of the abnormal situation of the Lord today, he stopped again and turned around and said, "bring the little Lord to say hello?"

"Hmm!" Luo Yu gave him a white look, went up to him as usual and said, "Lord, princess, maidservant, bring the young Lord to say hello!"

Although she didn't summon Luo Yu to bring Feng Nianyu over, greeting her in the morning was as usual.

After a long time, there was no movement in it. Luoyu looked at Luochen suspiciously. Luochen frowned and shook his head, indicating that he didn't know. Luoyu put her ears on the door and listened. There was silence inside. She couldn't hear anything except the uniform sound of breathing.

No one dares to put God's knowledge into the bedroom of Feng moye, unless they are really tired of living.

"Why hasn't the Lord got up yet?" Luo Yu asked suspiciously.

"I'm just surprised!" Luo Chen's sword eyebrows locked, "why don't you go in and have a look?"

"Why don't you go in?" Luo Yu asked angrily.

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