Love in Xuancheng

"That's all right." Feng moye was satisfied and picked his eyebrow, and his arm tightened.

"Hmm? What do you say?" Shen Xingyue wondered.

"No! It's the princess who can say anything." Feng moye emphasized seriously.

What and what? Tongue twister? You'd better shut up. Maybe the goods will fall asleep in a while. If your body is like that, you'll vomit blood. You should be out of strength and go to sleep soon! Shen Xingyue secretly glanced at Mo ye with her stomach Fei, and quietly shrank in his arms. Listen to his heartbeat, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. It seems that he is really ill. What the mediocre doctor said is somewhat reasonable. You can't make him angry and rest! You must rest!

Less than a column of incense, Shen Xingyue lifted her eyes and took a peek. This guy really fell asleep! Shen Xingyue stretched out a finger and poked it gently. There was no movement! So he gently removed Feng moye's arm around him, slowly withdrew from Feng moye's arms, helped him tuck in the quilt, and whispered: "Feng moye! You can't die. You're the only one I can get close to. Maybe you're the one who can take me out. So don't worry! I'm afraid of loneliness, and I'm tired of loneliness! It's a lie to say I don't want warmth. Who doesn't want it?"

Deeply seeing the new height of Feng moye in eye disease, he shook his head silently, turned and crept out of the bedroom, walked into the washroom, and was groomed by Luo Yu.

"With you, the king is reluctant to die!" Feng moye slowly opened his eyes and leaned against the head of the bed. "Break the moisture!" as soon as the voice fell, a dark shadow appeared in front of the bed.

"Is there an accident at the palace banquet?" the voice was cold and flat.

With a smile in her eyes, she rubbed her nose and said in a buzzing voice, "it's also someone else's accident."

"Oh?" Feng moye looked at Duan Wen, who had always been unsmiling, and showed a proud and guilty expression. He was very curious.

"The princess Zhuo Wen provoked the princess in public and was taken away by your little princess in a few words. In the end, the princess Zhuo Wen didn't know what she was going to do." then she burst out laughing.

Looking at the current situation, I know I can't ask the specific situation from Duan Hui's mouth. Feng moye frowned slightly and despised "it's all right, go back to ghost cliff!"

Breaking the moisture immediately stopped laughing, stared and said, "don't take you like this. If you don't have a word of thanks, you can drive people directly! Isn't it too impersonal?"

"Lord Duan really likes human feelings?" Feng moye looked at it faintly.

She was stunned and hurriedly said, "I don't like it! I don't like it! I'll go right away." before the voice fell, the man disappeared.

How can you forget the pain when you get rid of the scar? How can you not control your mouth when you are happy? When it comes to human kindness last time, wow! I tremble when I think about it! I have been cooking medicine and doing chores in the disease isolation area for two years! Up to now, every scene where I dream there will be a cold sweat, which is about to change from a nightmare to a heart demon!

Feng moye's mouth slightly tilted and raised his hand. Luo Chen hurriedly ran to the bed, "master! Subordinates, I'll call the boy in to clean up!"

Feng moye nodded his acquiescence, "tell me more about the Palace Banquet."

"Yes, master!" Luo Chen talked about everything from entering the palace to returning to the house. While wiping the blood stains on the ground, he pricked his ears and listened to Luo Chen talk about the Palace Banquet. He almost laughed several times.

"The princess finally somehow changed her attitude and spared Princess Zhuo Wen." Luo Chen was a little puzzled. "Master, it's a pity that you didn't hear the song played and sung by the princess. Everyone at the Palace Banquet was immersed in the song, so that no one found the princess leaving!"