Long Momo clumsily bandaged him, his expression serious and nervous, for fear of hurting him.
Feng Yichen just looked at her clumsy bandaging technique with a silly smile, feeling warm in his heart.
She finally finished bandaging, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and looked at his silly face.
Long Momo pointed at his cheek, "You're smiling so stupidly!"
Feng Yichen let out a "puff" and laughed. She stretched out her bandaged arm and lightly tapped her green fingertips.
With just a light touch, Feng Yichen felt an electric current that instantly spread throughout his body, causing his body to tremble.
Long Momo looked at the tenderness in Feng Yichen's eyes, unnaturally retracted his fingers, and quickly lowered his head, his face flushed.
And Feng Yichen made no next move. He just stared at her profile carefully, memorizing her curved eyebrows, clear eyes, small nose, and thin and slightly curled lips one by one.
In my heart.
How he wished that time would stay at this second forever, so that he could look at her like this forever, and he would be satisfied.
The room was quiet except for the breathing of two people.
Suddenly, a voice sounded outside the door, breaking the tranquility.
"See you, Your Majesty!" the maid's voice sounded, and Long Momo jumped up from the bed in shock.
She looked at Feng Yichen, who was still very weak, lying on the bed in horror. Thinking of Feng Lenglie's unhesitating assassination last time, her heart trembled.
Feng Yichen also frowned. With his current physical condition, it would be difficult for him to escape unscathed.
But when he saw the anxious look on Long Momo's face, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, he was satisfied that she could worry about him.
The footsteps outside the house were getting closer and closer, and a layer of cold sweat broke out in Long Momo's hands.
She turned around and made a "shh" gesture to Feng Yichen, reached out and pulled down the bed curtain, and quickly extinguished the lights in the room.
Then she turned her eyes and was stunned. Because she was in a hurry to treat Feng Yichen's injury, she even forgot to close the door when she came back from getting the medicine.
Feng's cold footsteps had already reached the door, and he was about to enter.
"Momo, why did you turn off the lights?" Feng's cold voice sounded, filled with deep concern.
Long Momo could only walk out quickly, hoping to prevent him from entering the house.
But at the door, she plunged into his arms.
Feng looked at Long Momo who was slightly panicked coldly and held her in his arms, "Momo, what's wrong?"
His gaze drifted into the room. Long Momo was afraid that he would see Feng Yichen. In desperation, he stood on tiptoes, covered his lips with his, and kissed him awkwardly.
Feng Yichen looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart was as sharp as a knife.
His fists were clenched, and a terrifying light shot out from his eyes.
Feng Leng keenly caught the sharp light, and he was already aware of his existence.
He clasped Long Momo's head with his big hands and deepened the kiss she offered. He pried open her teeth and plundered the sweetness in her mouth like a storm. Her taste was always so sweet that he couldn't put it down.
As soon as he turned around, he pressed her against the wall, feeling her softness on his chest, his breathing became heavy, and his big hands roamed her delicate body wantonly.
His kiss moved all the way down, biting her collarbone punitively. The sudden pain made her almost scream.
She bit her lower lip tightly, her body trembling, but she didn't dare to resist at all.
Fear came over me like sea water, the scene of that day came to my mind again, and my tears fell down like broken beads.
She wanted to reach out and push him away, but he pressed her even tighter, and she shook her head desperately.
'Don't touch me, don't touch me!' She suddenly screamed as she remembered the big dirty hands reaching out to her.
"Ah!" she cried, beating his chest with both hands.
Feng Lenglie let her go, and looked coldly at Long Momo, who was curled up on the ground and shivering. He suddenly pulled out the sword at his waist and stabbed the bed without hesitation.
Feng Yichen had already drawn his sword, holding back the dizziness on his head, and the two of them fought together again.
The white curtain was torn into pieces and flew in the air.
The sword flashed in the house, destroying tables and chairs wherever it touched.
Feng Lenglie's hand was like lightning, lighting the candles in the room, and at the same time he saw clearly Feng Yichen's haggard face.
He raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that such a proud and arrogant Crown Prince of Feng Kingdom would become like this for the sake of her princess.
He really didn't know whether he should be happy or angry.
Feng Yichen looked at Long Momo who was huddled aside with distress, her eyes full of pity, "Feng Lenglie, if you don't have the ability to protect her, just let her go. Look at how she is tortured by you now!
You really deserve to die."
He roared at him desperately, holding the sword in his hand tighter.
"I can't even protect myself, so I have no time to worry about my princess's affairs!" Feng coldly spat out a few words, but they also showed his determination to kill him.
Why, why does Long Momo always protect him like this? Doesn't she know that by doing this, she is stabbing his heart?
He looked at Long Momo's eyes with a mixture of love and hate.
Suddenly, he raised his wrist, pointed the tip of the sword straight at Feng Yichen's chest, and stabbed it without hesitation.
Feng Yichen made a timely move to deflect his assassination, but took several steps back. He was a little exhausted.
The eyes of the two people met in the air, sparking sparks. Feng Yichen knew that he would not be able to escape today, but he did not regret it.
He thought it was worth dying for Long Momo.
Long looked at Feng Lenglie's injured back silently, with complex thoughts flashing in her eyes. She knew he was angry with her again, but she really couldn't do it and watched Feng Yichen die in his hands.
She tried hard to drive away the fear in her heart, tremblingly picked up the scattered fragments on the ground, stood up suddenly, and pressed them against her neck.
Feng Yichen was startled, "Momo, what are you doing? Put it down quickly!"
Feng Lenglie heard the voice and his back stiffened. He slowly turned around and saw the piece of debris she was pressing on her neck desperately, his eyes filled with pain.
His hand holding the sword was shaking, "You actually risked your life for him!"
Long looked at the hurt look in his eyes silently, tears falling down her face, she shook her head desperately, 'No, that's not the case.'
Feng Lenglie misunderstood her meaning. She was so afraid that he would kill him.
Because she moved too much, her neck was cut by the fragments, and blood flowed down her white skin, dyeing her white gauze red.
"Mo Mo, please stop moving!" Feng Yichen wanted to step forward and snatch the fragment from her hand, but was stopped by Feng Lenglie.
"Go away!" He pointed at him with his sword, his eyes cold.
Long Momo heard Feng Lenglie's words and looked at Feng Yichen with hope in his eyes, 'Let's go! Let's go quickly!'
