He seemed to see that figure again, but tonight, her figure looked very blurry.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see clearly.
"Ling'er." He tried to call, but the girl never turned around.
In the vast expanse of white, even her outline could not be clearly seen. She could only be vaguely distinguished, standing in the water.
Why doesn't Ling'er want to respond to him?
Feng Yexuan wanted to take a step forward, but his feet seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and he couldn't even take half a step.
"Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan, I'm here." A voice rang in his ears.
My head started to hurt violently again.
It hurts!
It hurts more than a knife piercing your body.
It was obviously the woman in the lake calling him, and the voice clearly belonged to Feng Ling.
But tonight, the voice and the woman in the lake did not overlap. It was as if the woman was another person and the voice was another.
No matter what, he just couldn't see clearly the woman in the lake.
Obviously, it has been confirmed before that it is Feng Ling.
But why is tonight so blurry?
My head hurts...
"Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan..."
That voice is still calling.
But it seemed to be getting further and further away from him.
Suddenly, Feng Yexuan opened his eyes and sat up suddenly.
"Stop bragging!" He waved his hand.
Feng Ling screamed and was swept away by the wind of his palm, falling heavily to the ground.
There was no light in Feng Yexuan's eyes.
His consciousness is still half asleep and half awake.
I don’t know how long it took for the splitting headache to slowly disappear.
He turned around and saw Feng Ling on the ground, about to get up, with blood on the corners of her lips.
"Feng Ling..." He seemed to have hurt her again.
But what hurt Feng Ling the most at this moment was that he called her Feng Ling, not Ling'er.
"I am your Ling'er." Although her voice was hoarse and the blood in her chest was boiling fiercely, Feng Ling was still unwilling to give in.
Ling'er and Feng Ling are so different.
Feng Yexuan seemed to be in a daze, looking at her blankly, not paying attention to what he said or what she said.
Why does my head suddenly feel severe pain for no reason?
This kind of rest not only failed to relax him, but actually made him physically and mentally exhausted.
He got off the bed, walked up to her, and stretched out his hand.
Feng Ling breathed a sigh of relief. At least, he was still willing to get close to her.
At the beginning, he was unwilling to even touch her.
Although his heart was a little shaken, the effect of poison and hypnosis on him was no longer that great, but at any rate, it was still useful.
Feng Ling stretched out her hand and put it on his palm.
But the moment Feng Yexuan touched her, he subconsciously wanted to take his hand back.
Inexplicable, resisting.
"Ye Xuan!" Feng Ling clearly felt this resistance, and her heart instantly panicked.
"Ye Xuan, I feel so uncomfortable, I'm hurt." She looked up at him, her eyes dim and pitiful.
Feng Yexuan's heart tightened slightly, and he immediately held her hand and pulled her up.
"Sorry!" He hurt her again.
Even if he hurt her, he didn't even want to help her up.
Isn't that a little too much?
"I know..." Feng Ling was supported by him and sat down on the chair.
She took a deep breath, then raised her head to meet his cold gaze, and said hoarsely: "I know you already have someone else in your heart..."
"Nothing!" Feng Yexuan immediately denied.
Feng Ling shook her head, and a drop of crystal tears fell from the corner of her eyes: "It doesn't matter, I can accept it. As long as you still have me in your heart, no matter how many women you like, I will... I will accept it."
