Chapter 1397 This arrow should have been shot at her
Chapter 1397 This arrow was originally supposed to hit her
"Ye Xuan..."
Hearing the news of Feng Yexuan's return, Feng Ling, who had finally calmed down, suddenly started crying.
"Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan..."
Feng Yexuan's head began to throb again.
"Ye Xuan..." Seeing that he didn't come in, Feng Ling cried harder, "Do you dislike me completely?"
Feng Yexuan was a little irritable for no reason, but her crying made him uncomfortable.
Inexplicably, I felt a sense of responsibility to keep her from crying.
"Your Majesty, go...see Miss Feng." Leng Ji whispered.
This time it was really hurt... a little embarrassing, and even he felt pitiful.
Feng Yexuan walked into the room, and Leng Ji quickly closed the door.
"Ye Xuan..." After waiting for so long, a whole night, and now, it's almost dawn, is he finally back?
Feng Ling looked at him with unspeakable sadness.
Tears welled up in his eyes, but he seemed to be stubbornly trying not to let them roll down.
When Feng Yexuan saw this, his head suddenly felt painful.
"How's the injury?" He walked over quickly and sat down by the bed.
Strangely enough, when he disappeared, he could almost forget that Feng Ling existed.
But now that I have seen her, my heart seems to be entangled with her all of a sudden, and I can't stop pulling at her.
Seeing her hurt made him feel bad.
Feng Ling held his hand, lowered her head, and did not cry, but tears fell down.
"in the end……"
"The injury...is serious."
"But this king is watching..."
"Ye Xuan, this is not a question of whether the injury was serious or not. The question is, I almost died."
She didn't want to complain, but the resentment had accumulated in her heart for so long that she couldn't hide it anymore.
"When that arrow hit me, do you know what I was thinking?"
Feng Yexuan didn't speak, just looked at her.
Feng Ling cried: "I was thinking that this arrow was originally supposed to be shot at Chu Qianli."
These words made Feng Yexuan frown instantly.
If an arrow hits a dead woman's body... her heart will suddenly become particularly uncomfortable.
Feng Ling stared at him, biting her lip, tears rolling down her face: "In order to protect Chu Qianli, you asked me to block her arrows. Ye Xuan, are you really going to hate me so much?"
"I didn't ask you to block the arrows. Before I left, I told you to get out of the carriage."
However, seeing her injured, Feng Yexuan felt guilty.
He didn't explain, he just said lightly: "I'm sorry, I owe you once..."
"Then give it back to me! Now, give it back to me now!"
Feng Ling rushed over and wanted to hug him.
But Feng Yexuan felt as if he was electrocuted. The moment she rushed towards him, he subconsciously pushed her away.
"Ah!" During the tugging, Feng Ling's wound was painful, causing her face to turn pale instantly.
"It hurts..." Feng Ling covered her chest, the pain made her whole body tremble, and she gradually convulsed.
It really hurts! It’s not pretending!
Even Feng Yexuan could clearly see the sweat on his face and forehead.
"Did you get a wound?" Feng Yexuan saw that she was really not feeling well, and immediately looked back at the door: "Come here, call the doctor..."
"No!"
Although Feng Ling was in pain, she still grabbed his wrist and cried even more urgently and sadly.
"Don't call the doctor, don't... don't want anything, I don't want it. Wuwuwu..."
The place she covered...
Feng Yexuan finally saw clearly and finally understood why Leng Ji said her injury was unusual.
It turns out...it turns out that the injury was on the chest...
