In his heart and mind, he was filled with the sarcasm Chu Qianli had just made towards him, as well as his disgust!
She just disliked him, otherwise, how could she say such heartless words?
That damn woman is really too much!
Feng Ling felt very unhappy.
The angrier he is, the more it proves that he really cares about Chu Qianli.
Prince Xuan is such a proud man. If he didn't care, it would be impossible for him to be even a little emotional about this person.
Care...how could she allow it?
"Ye Xuan, I haven't been with you these past few days. Maybe you can sleep well at night?"
Feng Ling walked up to him and her voice was indescribably soft: "Does your head still hurt at night?"
I wanted to get closer to him in the past, but Prince Xuan has always been a cold-hearted person. Even if he recognized her, he didn't like too much contact between the two of them.
Therefore, the pace of the past was abruptly stopped by me.
When will she be able to hold him, kiss him, or even want him as she pleases?
This man is so difficult to deal with! He doesn’t even want to get close to his own woman!
Feng Yexuan's eyes darkened slightly.
How have you slept these past few days... You have been busy day and night these past few days. How can you think about whether you can sleep well or not?
Looking back now, he spent those few days in the pharmacy.
With that dead woman.
However, even though they go in and out together, and even stay in the same room at night, there are often people coming in and out of the pharmacy, and no one will feel the slightest bit of ambiguity in the behavior between the two people.
There was a bench in the pharmacy. Whether it was him or Chu Qianli, they would lie down on the bench when they were sleepy.
The time you can lie down every day should not exceed one hour.
But despite this, at that hour... thinking about it now, he seemed to have slept particularly well.
Every time I opened my eyes, I could see the dead woman's busy figure not far away, so I felt at ease, my head ached no more, and I would soon fall asleep.
Days like this...
Feng Yexuan is still very angry now, but he misses those days inexplicably.
It's a very complicated mood. People who have never tasted it must not know what it feels like.
The most helpless thing is, did he just say that he would never take the initiative to find that dead woman again?
But he really liked the feeling of being able to see her when he woke up and opened his eyes.
Even if you continue to be busy, even if you continue to be busy until the sky is dark and the earth is dark...
"Ye Xuan?" Suddenly, a hand passed across his sight.
Feng Yexuan suddenly came back to his senses and looked at Feng Ling who was walking up to him. It was clearly subconscious, and a trace of resistance immediately appeared in his eyes: "What's the matter?"
"It's nothing, it's just... I called you several times, but I didn't hear your response. I don't know what you are thinking."
"I'm not thinking about anything." I'm definitely not thinking about that damn woman!
"I didn't think about it...just fine."
Feng Ling felt a lot of discomfort in her heart, but she didn't dare to reveal it.
"I ordered someone to make this bowl of ginseng soup this morning. I finally have the opportunity to bring it to you in person."
Feng Ling's voice was softer than before, so gentle that it could make water drop.
"Ye Xuan, I know that you have been busy these days and did not have a good rest at night. Although you are indeed very strong, no matter how strong your body is, you cannot withstand the fatigue of many days in a row."
She carefully brought the ginseng soup to him and brought it close to his lips.
"Ye Xuan, drink some ginseng soup and replenish your body before continuing to work, okay?"
