"Cough!" Feng Liye immediately turned away and coughed twice.
The speed of reaction, the degree of cooperation, such a tacit understanding!
Feng Hao immediately went over and supported him: "Master, you... are you feeling uncomfortable in your heart? Are you about to faint again?"
Feng Liye glared at him!
How can my prince be so weak? Do you want to die for slandering my prince?
Feng Hao immediately winked at him: Prince, please take it easy, the princess is really leaving!
Chu Qingge turned around, Feng Liye said nothing, her legs went weak and she almost fell down.
Feng Hao immediately supported him and looked back at Qingge, sweating profusely: "Princess, the prince has been dizzy since he woke up, as if he might faint at any time."
Qingge frowned, but finally came back and gave him a hand.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she held him, Feng Hao immediately let go: "Princess, I will pack up the things, and the prince will leave them to you."
"Hey..." Qingge's expression suddenly changed, and she almost lost her grip!
So heavy!
"Fenghaya..."
"I haven't had breakfast yet, so I'll prepare it for you and send it to the pavilion outside, okay?"
Fenghao dropped these words, picked up the last fragment of the teapot, and ran away like flying.
Qingge was speechless for a while, but now, she didn't even have the energy to speak!
Really heavy!
"How are you?" She finally helped Feng Liye to sit down on the chair. Unexpectedly, he tilted his body and half of his body fell on her.
"Are you still dizzy?" Qingge struggled to support half of his body weight, and her fingers finally landed on his veins.
His pulse is indeed weak, but I saw that he was still somewhat energetic today and thought he was much better.
However, it is indeed much better than last night.
The God of War is indeed worthy of his reputation. He was so injured that he almost lost his life last night.
When she woke up today, her vitality had been restored by at least 30%. This physique was stronger than all the patients she had treated!
"If you feel dizzy, go back to bed and rest for a while. I'll help you." She supported his body with all her strength.
As soon as the two of them stood up, Feng Liye's legs suddenly went weak and he fell onto her again.
"You..." What did you eat growing up? It's really heavy!
Qingge frowned. If he hadn't been a martial arts practitioner, both of them would have rolled to the ground at this moment.
It’s really heavy! He’s more than a head taller than her, nearly 1.9 meters tall, and his body is full of muscles!
It was like a heavy burden weighing on her!
"Hungry." Feng Liye said this word lightly. It seemed that he didn't want to go back to bed to rest?
Of course, when he goes back to lie down, this damn woman will definitely let him sleep by himself, and she will turn around and leave, just like last night.
Last night, the dream was all about her. When I woke up, I realized that the person next to me was Fenghaya!
God knows what he felt when he saw himself holding Fenghaya's hand. He almost vomited!
This damn woman can’t stay with him forever?
"Hungry?" After thinking about it, I remembered that he had just gotten up and hadn't even eaten breakfast.
Did Feng Zai just now say that breakfast would be delivered to the pavilion outside?
Why does it always feel like it’s designed?
Looking up at the man next to him, he looked gloomy, but there seemed to be a little bit more brightness between his eyebrows.
Just because of this brightness, the remaining doubt in Qingge's heart disappeared.
Regardless of whether it was set up or not, this was the first time since coming to the Southern Jin Dynasty that I saw a trace of luster in the prince's eyes.
I met Qiqiao in the past two days and I feel better.
