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Chapter 1252 Could it be that he is out of control?

"Ye Xuan, I didn't mean it, it's just that your headaches seem to be getting worse recently, so I..."

Feng Ling hurriedly stood up and looked at the bowl of medicine on the table.

"Yexuan, don't be angry, I won't do it next time."

Feng Yexuan ignored her.

I have a severe headache tonight and I have no intention of talking to her.

He waved his hand.

Feng Ling hurriedly said: "Ye Xuan, drink the medicine first, it's already cold."

"Need not……"

"Ye Xuan, this is the medicine that the Lord personally went to the snow mountain to collect for you. It is the Lord's hard work."

Feng Leng knew Feng Yexuan's weakness very well. She whispered: "This time, the Lord rolled down the snowy mountain to collect medicine and fell on his leg..."

"I said that she is not needed to collect medicine!" Feng Yexuan felt a pain in his heart and frowned.

"Ye Xuan, you know how much the Lord cares about you. After the news that you were poisoned by a conspiracy was sent back, she immediately left for the snowy mountains to collect medicine for you."

Feng Leng's eyes were still lingering on the medicine: "No matter what, this is the Lord's wish. Ye Xuan, just drink the medicine first."

Feng Yexuan glanced at the bowl of medicine.

In fact, drinking this medicine did not relieve his headache symptoms.

I don't know what kind of poison he was poisoned with. The toxins have obviously been removed by the gilding, and his body is fine, but he has suffered from a headache.

Feng Leng picked up the medicine and carefully brought it to him: "Ye Xuan, drink the medicine first. After drinking the medicine, I will leave and go outside to play you some music to help you sleep, okay?"

Recently, he has trouble falling asleep every night and has to listen to Feng Ling's music to fall asleep.

Listening to music will relieve headaches.

It's like being poisoned, now I can't live without Feng Ling's music.

Feng Yexuan casually took the medicine bowl and drank it all in one gulp. After returning the medicine bowl to Feng Ling, he walked towards the inner room.

My head still hurts.

Especially after lying down, I felt like my world was spinning.

"Ye Xuan, you... don't seem to be in good condition tonight."

Feng Yexuan frowned, Feng Ling was still in his bedroom and hadn't left yet.

He wanted to say something, but suddenly a sharp pain hit his head.

A face suddenly appeared in his mind.

It looked like Chu Qianli's face, but it was a little blurry.

Thinking of Chu Qianli, she became even more irritable.

There seemed to be a voice in his heart that was telling him: She is a witch, she is promiscuous, she has too many men, and you are just one of them.

She is a witch, a witch, a witch...

"Damn woman!" Feng Yexuan suddenly clenched his palms, and veins popped out on his forehead!

Damn woman!

He has long since missed her!

But tonight, she actually smiled in front of him!

He didn't know what was going on with him, but that smile actually gave him the urge to go over and hold her in his arms.

But, how could he? How could he want a showy woman?

My head hurts...

Suddenly, there was a flute sound.

The flute had a melodious sound, and as soon as it started playing, Feng Yexuan's headache became much lighter.

My consciousness is a little blurry, as if I'm sleepy again.

"Ye Xuan, did you really want Chu Qianli that night?"

In a daze, he seemed to hear someone asking him.

Feng Yexuan's head felt dizzy, and the severe pain became lighter and sometimes suddenly deepened.

"……yes."

Feng Ling's face suddenly darkened.

He really wanted that woman! Shouldn't he hate Chu Qianli very much?

Could it be that he is no longer controlled by drugs and the sound of the flute?


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