Love in Xuancheng

Zhuyuan Shangfang of King Jin's residence

When Shen Xingyue heard footsteps approaching, she hurriedly took out a dagger from the space and hid it in her sleeve. She lay on her side in bed and pretended to sleep. She was nervous. Feng moye, if you dare to climb into my bed, don't blame me for being impolite. It's a matter of integrity! Integrity!

Feng moye pushed the door, but it was locked. Funny in my heart: can a door stop me? My little princess, I won't want you so early. Don't be so afraid. It's really funny!

Feng moye smiled helplessly and turned his palm in the air. A cold sword appeared in his hand out of thin air. Feng moye stepped back and gently waved a sword at the crack of the door. The door bolt was cut into two sections by Qi mouth. He put away the sword, pushed the door in and went straight to the side of the bed. Looking at Shen Xingyue on the bed, he couldn't help but lift up the corners of his lips and shook his head slightly, Bend over and prepare to pull the quilt from the inside of the bed to cover the person on the bed to avoid catching cold.

Shen Xingyue felt that the wind Mo Xie was rushing towards her. Her heart was pounding. She touched the dagger and turned over and stabbed it directly.

The bright red and hot blood gushed out along the wound. Shen Xingyue immediately panicked. The Phoenix stared at the wind and said, "you -- you -- why don't you hide?"

Shen Xingyue was surprised that his accomplishments could not be stabbed by himself, even if it was a sneak attack. He just wanted to scare him, but didn't really hurt people.

"I'm not willing to give up the princess's reward! No matter what the princess gives me, I will accept it! Even if it's poison, I will swallow it without hesitation!" Feng moye's voice is gentle and soft, exuding soothing magic, and his eyes are like surging river water.

He didn't care about the knife inserted in his chest. He didn't look at it from beginning to end. It didn't seem to be inserted in him at all.

The evildoer! Don't you know it hurts?

Shen Xingyue's face suddenly changed. She covered her chest with one hand, clutching her front and firmly grasping the quilt with the other hand. Her eyes showed great pain. Bean's sweat kept slipping from her forehead. Her clothes were soaked in cold sweat. Her heart seemed to be tied with a barbed rope and tightened constantly. The sharp pain in her cone heart made her gasp and her face red, The veins of the forehead burst out.

Feng moye was frightened by the sudden change. He pulled out the dagger from his chest and threw it aside. He ordered the acupoints around the wound to stop bleeding. He sat down and hurriedly took Shen Xingyue into his arms and asked anxiously, "what's the matter with you, Xingyue, Shen Xingyue?"

Shen Xingyue only felt pain, brain pain, ears buzzing, spinning, dark in front of her, and completely fainted.

Feng moye hurriedly grabbed Shen Xingyue's wrist to explore her pulse. The sweat on her forehead was already dense. She was so anxious that she was shaking all over.

She can't have an accident. She's not allowed to have an accident again. She's just waiting for the reunion. She hasn't been able to recognize each other. She can't have anything! Feng moye was so confused that he couldn't breathe because of the fear of losing her.

After exploring his pulse for a long time, he slowly calmed down, slowly settled the man in his arms, got out of bed and called Luo Chen.

"Immediately send Mo sang to see the king, hurry!" his voice was cold and eager.

Luo Chen took the order and went out. Less than a column of incense, he reported that he had brought it.

"Why? Are you hurt again? The name of liushang is unlucky!" Mo sang jokingly walked to Feng moye and stretched out his hand to untie Feng moye's clothes to heal him.