[69 Book Bar - www.] After drinking most of the bowl of blood swallow porridge, Leng Wuxin shook his head as his stomach was full.

"I'm full."

"Um."

Feng Xiye put down the bowl and said considerately: "You rest for a while, I'll get a basin of hot water and wipe you down later."

"No need, that's good too." Leng Wuxin said against her will as two red clouds appeared on her face again. God knows, her body is sticky now, and the smell of blood penetrates her nostrils from time to time. It's really uncomfortable.

"Is it good? Let me smell it, it smells so bad, it smelt me ​​to death. In order to prevent me from being suffocated to death, I decided to get hot water to wipe your body." Feng Xiye lowered her waist and touched Leng Wuxin's neck.

He even sniffed it, deliberately making fun of it.

He walked towards the door with a laugh. Leng Wuxin lay on the bed and rolled his eyes at Feng Xiye's back.

Soon, a servant brought a basin of hot water over. Feng Xiye gently took off the clothes on Leng Wuxin, wetted the towel, and wiped her body carefully.

Wiping it from head to toe, even between the toes, Leng Wuxin lay on the bed and closed her eyes tightly, thinking that she would be exposed to him without any reservation, and let his hands gently touch her body.

Every inch of her skin, her cheeks were like burning clouds, dazzlingly red.

Looking at the person's body with a clear view of the heart, you can only look at it but not eat it. It is not a test for Feng Xiye.

His clear eyes gradually turned dark, with two clusters of fire burning in them, but he could only suppress his desire for her.

The temperature in the room gradually increased. After Leng Wuxin's body was wiped clean, both of them were breathing a little unsteadily.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Young Master, the medicine is ready." It was Uncle Zhong's voice.

Feng Xiye quickly pulled the brocade quilt over Leng Wuxin, and he stood up to open the door.

Outside the door, Uncle Zhong handed the cooked medicine to Feng Xiye and left wisely. After closing the door, Feng Xiye waited until the medicine had warmed up before feeding Leng Wuxin.

There were some analgesic and sleeping medicine in the soup. After Leng Wuxin drank the medicine, he felt sleepy in a short while.

"Ye, you stayed up all night yesterday and your eyes are red. Come up and lie down for a while." Looking at Feng Xiye with bloodshot eyes, Leng Wuxin felt pity for her. She patted the place next to her and said,

Said thoughtfully.

She was indeed a little tired, so Feng Xiye didn't refuse and climbed onto the bed and got under the quilt.

After getting under the quilt, I remembered that I had forgotten to put on clothes for Leng Wuxin because of Uncle Zhong's knock on the door. And after drinking the medicine, Leng Wuxin closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep after saying what he just said.

, and didn’t even notice that he was naked.

Feng Xiye shook her head with a wry smile and looked at the sleeping woman beside her. Her peaceful sleeping face infected everyone around her, including him.

With her eyes closed, Feng Xiye quickly fell asleep.

The sun sets over the west mountain, the sunset glow recedes, and the cold smoke of blue dusk hangs on the branches.

In the silent room, Leng Wuxin and Feng Xi woke up at night.

After getting up, Feng Xiye took out the medicine left by the imperial doctor and changed Leng Wuxin's medicine herself. After changing it, she took out the clothes from the cabinet and put them on her body.

"Xin'er, you're hungry. I'll have someone prepare some food and bring it in."

Feng Xiye took her coat and put it on her body and walked out of the door.

Uncle Zhong stood outside the door and reported: "Young Master, the imperial doctor has been waiting in the front hall for several hours, waiting to take the princess's pulse."

"Send the imperial doctor over, and ask the kitchen to cook some blood oatmeal porridge." He ordered calmly.

Blood swallow is a holy product for replenishing blood.

Uncle Zhong did not leave immediately. He stood at the door, hesitating whether to speak.

"Is there anything else?" Feng Xiye asked, raising her eyebrows.

"Prince Nangong left. He asked me not to tell you. When he left, he left a piece of blood ginseng, saying it was for the princess to replenish her body." Uncle Zhong said.

After hearing this, Feng Xiye pondered for a while, raised her head and said, "Put away the blood ginseng and boil some water for Xin'er tomorrow."

Uncle Zhong said 'yes' and left.

After a while, the imperial doctor came. After taking Leng Wuxin's pulse, he reported to Feng Xiyehui: "Your Majesty, the princess's pulse is still a little weak. As long as she takes a good rest, there will be no problem. However, the princess's wound is on the heart.

The position and heart vessels are somewhat damaged, so the princess cannot be too emotional and cannot engage in marital affairs." The last sentence is the key point that the imperial doctor wants to say.

Feng Xiye coughed slightly in embarrassment, her face slightly reddened, "I know, get out of here."

The imperial doctor retired. He would come over every day to check Leng Wuxin's pulse.

After checking his pulse for a month, Leng Wuxin's wound on his chest had completely healed, leaving only a shallow pink scar.

During this month, Emperor Feng Yu, Taoist Yunzhen, the master of Feng Xichen and Feng Xiye, all came to visit Leng Wuxin.

On this day, the sun was shining brightly, and the flowers in the garden were in full bloom, creating a brilliant and fragrant atmosphere.

Leng Wuxin sat in the courtyard of Fengming Yuan to bask in the sun. She stayed in bed for a month and ate and slept every day. Her face became much rounder and her cheeks were red, and she recovered well.

"Ye, now that my injury has healed, when will we set off to Qiyun Mountain?"

Looking up at Feng Xiye who was sitting next to her, Leng Wuxin had put on a lot of weight in the past month, but Feng Xiye tried his best to take care of her, but her entire face became thinner, with two eyes embedded in her face.

On the contrary, it becomes more radiant and energetic.

"I will make arrangements in a moment, and we will set off to Qiyun Mountain tomorrow."

Feng Xiye lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then raised his head and answered. Originally, he had secretly arranged to rearrange the wedding, but knowing that Leng Wuxin was eager to save his mother, he could not selfishly only consider himself, so he had to give up the idea.

"Thank you, Ye. I will make it up to you after my mother is rescued." Leng Wuxin's face was rosy, and her eyes were as bright as the cold stars in the dark night. After a month of recuperation, she ate well and slept well every day, and her skin

More delicate and fairer than before.

The golden sunshine shone on her body, making her whole body dazzlingly beautiful.

Feng Xiye looked at the person in front of her with fascination. His head slowly bent down, and his warm lips pressed against her seductively shiny red lips.

The moment their lips touched each other, it was like two people in love, their hearts colliding together...

He kissed her gently, and the tip of his tongue was as gentle and fragrant as his kiss.

Her heart trembled slightly, she put her arms around his neck and kissed his fragrant breath back.

His breathing became more and more rapid, and his hot heart beat violently.

Under the warm sunshine, the temperature in the yard continues to rise, and the atmosphere becomes ambiguous.

We stayed with her every night for a month, lying on the same bed every day, but because of her injury, I couldn't do anything but endure it.

Now, after finally waiting for her to fully recover, he no longer wanted to endure it.
Chapter completed!