Wedding night!I tore the clothes of the God of War

Chapter 1330 Soon, I won't be thinking about it
The person in my heart is still only her.

There was no doubt about this at first.

Feng Yexuan knew very well that the woman on the cusp of his heart was Feng Ling.

Every night when I dream back at midnight, I see the face in my heart, the woman I swore in my dream to protect with my life is indeed her.

But now, she insisted on speaking out by herself, but she didn't know why, and suddenly, she didn't want to say it.

He pursed his lips and remained silent.

A wave of uneasiness and fear flashed through Feng Ling's heart.

"Ye Xuan..."

"It's late at night, I will take you back to rest."

"Ye Xuan!" He was avoiding his own question!

Feng Ling's uneasiness is even heavier!
Feng Xi hasn't arrived yet, and Huarong's blood in Tiancanli is still on the way, so she can't deepen the Gu poison in Feng Yexuan's body at this time.

But he already had signs of waking up.

If the face in his heart is not further hypnotized, it will not be long before it will change back to Chu Qianli's face!
She was really panicking.

Now all the pity Feng Yexuan has for her is what he originally wanted to give to Chu Qianli.

Others don't know, maybe even Chu Qianli doesn't know, only she knows clearly.

If he hadn't superimposed Gu poison and hypnotism to forcibly imply that the face in his heart was his own appearance, how could he have a trace of affection for her?

Where is Feng Xi rushing to now?How long will it take for her to arrive?

"Yexuan, you must be tired after working outside all day, why don't I play a tune for you to help you fall asleep?"

Playing music to help him fall asleep... This matter seems to be very far away for Feng Yexuan.

It's only been two days, but unexpectedly, it doesn't seem to exist anymore.

"My king feels very good today, there is no need to..."

"For things outside, I can't help because I'm not feeling well, and I'm already dying of guilt."

Feng Ling held his somewhat resisting palm tightly, her eyes were firm, with sincere pleading.

"Yexuan, let me play music for you to help you sleep, let you rest well, and tomorrow you will go out to do things for the people."

Feng Yexuan moved his lower lip, originally he wanted to say that he wanted to do things for the common people now.

In the house of the dead woman, there is still a lot of work waiting to be done.

Xi has her own business and cannot stay in her room for a long time to help.

After he left, the dead woman must be alone again until dawn.

He really wanted to go back and help.

However, Fengling...

"Okay? Yexuan, let me play a song for you, let you have a good rest, and let me do my best for the common people, okay?"

He still didn't speak.

Finally, Feng Ling changed her method: "I'll go back to rest when you fall asleep, okay?"

"Okay." Feng Yexuan didn't refuse any more, he didn't even take off his outer robe, and lay down directly on the bed.

A gloom flashed across Feng Ling's eyes.

Did he want to pretend to be asleep and tell her to leave quickly so that he could go on looking for Chu Qianli?

How much does he want to get rid of her entanglement?
Although there was a lot of resentment in her heart, Feng Ling's face was always gentle.

Especially the look in his eyes, tender as water.

Feng Yexuan chose to close his eyes.

For some reason, he didn't want to make eye contact with her.

He doesn't want to be a heartless person, but why is he not happy at all with her?
The head began to hurt faintly, and gradually, it began to return to the previous severe pain.

"Does it hurt?"

Feng Ling didn't know when she stood beside the bed, holding her jade flute in her hand:

"It's okay, Ye Xuan, listen to my song, and the pain will soon be gone. Soon, I won't be thinking about it!"

(End of this chapter)