[69 Book Bar - www.] The soft words poured into my heart like the warm sunshine of early winter. Leng Wuxin gradually calmed down and fell asleep with steady breathing.

Feng Xiye kept holding her hand and staying by her bedside.

When Leng Wuxin woke up in the early morning of the next day, she turned her head and saw Feng Xiye holding her hand and sleeping beside the bed, and she was slightly moved.

Maybe it was uncomfortable to sleep on his stomach, or maybe he was worried about the person on the bed. There was a deep wrinkle between Feng Xiye's frowned eyebrows. Leng Wuxin stretched out his other hand, slightly curved the corners of his lips, and gently smoothed it.

The wrinkles between his brows.

"You're awake." The gentle touch made Feng Xiye open her eyes, looking at the person on the bed with misty eyes. Her throat felt a little uncomfortable, maybe she had caught a cold.

Leng Wuxin nodded. It wasn't that she didn't want to make a sound, but that she hadn't eaten or drank for several days. At this time, her throat was so dry that it was almost smoking.

Feng Xiye let go of Leng Wuxin's hand, walked to the table, poured a glass of water and handed it to her, "I haven't had a drop of water in a few days. You must be thirsty."

Taking the tea cup, Leng Wuxin felt warm in her heart and tenderness in her eyes. She raised her head and drank the water in the cup. She handed the cup to Feng Xi without saying anything, but the other party already understood what she meant.

After filling the teacup with water and drinking three large glasses of water, Leng Wuxin shook his head.

Feng Xiye took the tea cup from Leng Wuxin's hand and put it on the table together with the teapot in her hand. Her tender eyes turned to look at the person on the bed, a soft smile appeared on the corners of her lips, and her voice was as warm as a spring breeze.

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"You lie down first, and I'll have someone prepare some food. Once you've eaten, you'll get out of bed when you have the strength."

After seeing Leng Wuxin nodding, Feng Xiye walked out of the room gracefully in white clothes.

After a while, when Feng Xiye returned to the room again, there was a tray in her hand. There was white porridge and a few side dishes in the tray.

"I haven't eaten in a few days. It won't hurt my stomach to eat some liquid food." His gentle and considerate words really warmed people's hearts.

After eating, Leng Wuxin regained some of his strength. Looking at the ivory jade urn in the room, sadness welled up again.

"Xin'er, worry can hurt your body, don't be sad. I have good news for you. Three days from now it will be the 20th anniversary of the Emperor of the Crescent Moon Kingdom. The whole country will celebrate together, and the Crescent Moon Palace will also hold a celebration.

, then it will be a good opportunity for us to sneak into the palace."

Feng Xiye's words successfully made Leng Wuxin come out of his sadness. His dark eyes lit up, and they were dazzling in an instant.

"Of course we cannot let go of such a good opportunity. There are still three days left, so we must be fully prepared."

"It is true that we should prepare for a rainy day. If we can really obtain the fragments of He's wall, I am afraid that Xianyue Kingdom will not be able to stay any longer." Feng Xiye sighed.

"I'm going to find Beiming Lingyun now to see if I can get him to draw a topographic map of the palace for me. Then I won't get lost because I'm not familiar with the terrain."

After Leng Wuxin, who had regained his composure, finished speaking, he walked towards Beiming Lingyun's study.

The study room is hidden among several clumps of green bamboo. The green bamboo leaves bring a touch of green to this bleak early winter.

"I'm looking for Beiming Lingyun." Leng Wuxin walked quickly. When he arrived outside the study, the guard Yunli stood upright and guarded outside.

"Miss Leng, please wait a moment. Let me go in and report to the prince." Yun Li's tone was very polite, even more polite than when he spoke to Sima Yiqing. Following Beiming Lingyun for many years, he could see a little bit of his master's thoughts.

The person his prince really fell in love with was this unparalleled and beautiful cold girl in front of him.

After standing outside the study for a short while, Yunli came out and said respectfully.

"Miss Leng, Your Majesty, please come in."

Leng Wuxin nodded and stepped into the study.

In the study, Bei Ming Lingyun stood with his hands behind his hands, standing by the window, the cold wind blowing his black hair, dancing lightly with the wind.

"Wuxin, I've been staying in the mansion for two days. It's rare that you took the initiative to come to me today. What's the matter?" Beiming Lingyun turned around. He was always cold, but now there was only tenderness in his eyes.

"I don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything, and I want you to draw me a topographical map of the Xianyue Kingdom's palace." Leng Wuxin opened the door and saw San.

After hearing this, Beiming Lingyun's eyes were filled with surprise, and he buried his head in thought.

"If you are in trouble, forget it." After receiving no reply for a long time, Leng Wuxin opened his lips expressionlessly, then turned around and walked out of the study.

"Tomorrow I will give you a topographic map of the Imperial Palace of Crescent Moon Kingdom."

The moment Leng Wuxin's half-foot stepped out of the threshold, Beiming Lingyun's calm voice came. He didn't ask why? His mind was as clear as a mirror, and he knew that the reason why Leng Wuxin did this was just for the piece stored in Xian

Fragments of the He family wall from the Yue Kingdom Palace.

"Thank you." Leng Wuxin paused and continued walking out.

"Wuxin, three days from now will be the important day of my father's 20th year since he ascended the throne. Come with me to the palace then." Looking at Leng Wuxin's retreating back, Beiming Lingyun offered.

Still didn't look back, leaving Beiming Lingyun with a cold back and an indifferent voice.

"OK."

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Beiming Lingyun's mouth.

Everyone says that blue is the coldest color in the world. When you wear blue clothes, you are just like the clothes on your body, very cold. To me, I always reject the coldness thousands of miles away.

Withdrawing his gaze, Beiming Lingyun walked to the book desk with sadness and loneliness. He spread out the rice paper and started to draw the topographic map of Xianyue Kingdom's palace with a wolf hair in his hand.

"Maybe this is the only thing I can do. I don't expect you to have me in your heart. I just hope you don't forget me and be satisfied." Beiming Lingyun murmured to himself. When Cong Xuewu died, he protected Sima Yi.

From that moment on, he knew that he was not qualified to have her.

"My lord, what are you drawing?"

Beiming Lingyun, who was so absorbed in painting, didn't notice at all when Sima Yiqing entered the study?

"Why are you here?" Beiming Lingyun looked up at Sima Yiqing, his face gloomy, and his cold voice revealed a hint of alienation.

"I heard that the prince has not had breakfast yet, so I specially cooked some porridge and made some pastries to send to you."

From the moment Beiming Lingyun rescued Sima Yiqing, her heart changed. She was no longer infatuated with Feng Xiye, but leaned towards Beiming Lingyun.

She told herself that instead of fantasizing about something illusory, it was better to seize the happiness in front of her. After all, she and Beiming Lingyun had met each other. Although the two of them had not consummated their marriage so far, in name, she was also him.

A worthy wife.

"I'm not hungry, take it away." Beiming Lingyun lowered his head and continued to draw, his voice still cold.

Sima Yiqing was disappointed and sad. She glanced at the desk and suddenly saw a few marks. She immediately understood that Beiming Lingyun was drawing the topographic map of the palace of Xianyue Kingdom.
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