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072 One Kiss Fangze

[69 Book Bar - www.] "Ye, what happened last night?" Nangong Liufeng asked impatiently as soon as he entered the door.

"I was just thinking about you and you came here. What a coincidence. I don't know when Wuxin will wake up. Please go to the general's mansion and pick up her maid Xuewu." Feng Xiye looked up.

He glanced at Nangong Liufeng, lowered his head and continued to write, but this time the letter was written to Qin Tian. After writing, he handed the letter to Nangong Liufeng and solemnly warned: "When you go, please give this letter to Qin Tian."

The letter must be handed over to General Qin personally and must not be handed over to anyone else."

"But you haven't told me yet, what happened last night? You and Leng Wuxin are both very skilled, how could one be in a coma and the other so seriously injured?" Nangong Liufeng's peach blossom eyes sparkled,

I will not give up until I get the answer.

"We broke into the fifth prince Sima Chen's mansion last night and were injured by sharp arrows from the Five Elements and Bagua array in the mansion." Feng Xi said half-seriously at night.

"But the injury on your back was not caused by a sharp arrow at all, but more like a very thin soft weapon." Nangong Liufeng lowered his head and recalled it, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"You're so nagging, are you going or not? If not, I'll go there myself." Feng Xiye said impatiently, reaching out to take back the letter handed to Nangong Liufeng.

"I'm going, I'm going now. If you are injured, just stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion to recuperate." Nangong Liufeng spun around and retreated a few steps away. He put the letter in his hand and hid it in his sleeve.

Walk out the door.

After he left, silence returned to the room. Feng Xiye sat by the bed for a while and then walked towards the kitchen of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Worried that the person on the bed would wake up hungry, he washed the rice and made porridge himself.

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Time passed day by day, Feng Xiye had been cooking porridge for ten consecutive days, but Leng Wuxin still didn't wake up.

There was a slight drizzle in the sky, and as the wind blew, the raindrops flew messily, hitting the ground with red residue.

After ten days, Feng Xiye's injury had completely scabbed over, and the arrow wound on Leng Wuxin's shoulder had also formed a thin layer of scab after careful care.

"Xin'er, you've been sleeping for ten days, how long do you plan to sleep for? Do you know that I'm worried about you." Feng Xiye sat on the edge of the bed, gently stroking the person on the bed with her long and thin fingers.

, whispered softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyelids of the man on the bed moved, and then his fingers also bent, but Feng Xiye didn't notice. His fingers had moved to her lips, and his thumb gently stroked her soft lips.

, the comfortable touch tempted him and pulled him.

He looked at her soft lips for a while, closed his eyes and slowly bent down, wanting to kiss her. His heart was beating like a drum, almost wanting to jump out of his chest.

"what are you doing?"

Leng Wuxin's eyes suddenly opened on the bed. As soon as she opened them, she saw an enlarged face with her eyes closed before her eyes. The tip of his handsome nose had already touched her face. As long as she moved forward a little, she could guarantee that the two of them would

People's lips will definitely come together without any hindrance.

"I, I just want to get closer and count how many eyelashes you have?"

Hearing the voice, Feng Xiye straightened up quickly, two blushes of embarrassment appeared on her cheeks, like two pieces of red coral floating on the white jade. He lowered his head and covered his mouth with a guilty cough, looking for an extremely lame excuse.

explained.
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