Feng Yexuan knew very well that the woman he loved most was Feng Ling.
Every night I dream back at midnight, and I see the face in my heart, the woman I swore to protect with my life in my dream, it is indeed her.
But now, she insisted on speaking out herself, but she didn't know why. Suddenly, she didn't want to say it.
He pursed his lips and said nothing.
Feng Ling felt a sense of uneasiness and fear in her heart.
"Ye Xuan..."
"It's late at night, I will send you back to rest."
"Ye Xuan!" He was avoiding his question!
Feng Ling's uneasiness became even heavier!
Feng Xi hasn't arrived yet, and Huarong's blood in Tiancanli is still on the way. At this time, she has no way to deepen the poison in Feng Yexuan's body.
But he already had signs of waking up.
The face in his heart, if the hypnosis is not deepened for him, it won't be long before it turns back into Chu Qianli's face!
She was really panicked.
All the pity Feng Yexuan has for her now is what he originally wanted to give to Chu Qianli.
Others don't know, maybe even Chu Qianli doesn't know, only she knows it clearly.
If he hadn't used poison and hypnosis to make the face in his mind look like his own, how could he have any affection for her?
Where exactly did Feng Xi rush to now? How long will it take for her to arrive?
"Ye Xuan, you must be tired after a busy day outside today. How about I play you some music to help you fall asleep?"
Playing music to help him fall asleep... This matter seems to be very far away for Feng Yexuan.
It only took two days, and unexpectedly, it seemed as if it no longer existed.
"I feel very good today, there is no need to..."
"I can't do anything about things outside because I'm not feeling well, and I feel so guilty that I feel so guilty."
Feng Ling tightly held his resisting palm, her eyes firm and sincerely pleading.
"Ye Xuan, just let me play some music for you to help you sleep, so that you can rest. Tomorrow you have to go out and do things for the people."
Feng Yexuan moved his lower lip. He originally wanted to say that he wanted to do things for the people now.
There is still a lot of work waiting to be done in the dead woman's house.
Xi has her own affairs and cannot stay in her room for a long time to help.
After he leaves, the dead woman will have to stay alone until dawn.
He really wanted to go back and help.
But, Feng Ling...
"Okay? Ye Xuan, let me play a song for you, let you have a good rest, and just think that I have done something for the people, okay?"
He still didn't speak.
Finally, Feng Ling changed her approach: "When you fall asleep, I will go back to rest, okay?"
"Okay." Feng Yexuan didn't refuse anymore. He didn't even take off his robe and lay down directly on the bed.
A hint of darkness flashed across Feng Ling's eyes.
Did he want to pretend to be asleep and ask her to leave quickly so that he could continue to find Chu Qianli?
How much does he want to get rid of her?
Despite all the resentment in her heart, Feng Ling's face was always gentle.
Especially the look in his eyes was as tender as water.
Feng Yexuan chose to close his eyes.
I don't know why, but I don't want to have any eye contact with her.
He didn't want to be a heartless person, but why was he not happy at all when he was with her?
My head began to hurt slightly, and gradually it began to return to the previous severe pain.
"Does it hurt?"
Feng Ling didn't know when she stood beside the bed, holding her jade flute in her hand:
"It's okay, Ye Xuan, just listen to my music and the pain will disappear soon. Soon, you won't be thinking wildly!"
