Love in Xuancheng

As soon as Shen Xingyue entered the bedroom, her eyes swept to the bed. Fortunately, the goods are still lying down! He crept to the bed and found him asleep! Shen Xingyue nodded with satisfaction and said "good!"

"Who is the princess talking about?" the light voice was bleary.

Shen Xingyue suddenly realized that she had said something wrong. She sat by the bed, pretended to tuck in the quilt, and asked politely, "the Lord is awake? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"No!" Feng moye looked at Shen Xingyue and answered seriously.

No, impossible! It's mostly to lose face and pretend to be all right! Would you like Luo Chen to invite Mo sang? I scold you as a quack. People with that attainments should have strong self-esteem, right? There is a great possibility that he will not come! What should we do? We have to find a way to coax him to see shiyijian. Even shiyijian says that only Mo sang can cure him. What should we do?

Feng moye stared at the person in front of her. She shook her head, frowned, and looked embarrassed. What was she thinking?

"Princess?" Feng moye shouted softly.

Shen Xingyue regained her mind, and her eyes fell on Feng moye's handsome face. Suddenly, her eyes brightened, and her heart suddenly brightened. Feng moye was flustered by her eyes, which was like the feeling of a wolf staring at a sheep.

"Lord, are you familiar with Mo sang?" Shen Xingyue asked abruptly, which was a little confusing. Suddenly jumped to Mossan!

Feng moye stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt up. With a look of panic, he nodded and shook his head immediately.

"You are nodding and shaking your head. What do you mean? Familiar or unfamiliar?" Shen Xingyue frowned and looked a little anxious.

"General!" he paused and said, "why did the princess suddenly mention him?"

Shen Xingyue didn't answer and asked, "do you know where mosan lives? What does he like or have hobbies?"

The wind is not evil. You can't help eating when you smell words! Suddenly he was very impatient, "I don't know!" he openly inquired about the residence and preferences of other men in front of him! What is she going to do?

"Well, well, don't know if you don't know. Don't be angry. Don't be angry!" seeing that this guy is going to be angry, Shen Xingyue is busy soothing in a soft voice.

Listen to the word of the God of medicine! Shen Xingyue couldn't laugh or cry. After thinking about it, she didn't say anything. How could she be angry when she was good? It's really hard to serve!

"What are you doing with these questions?" Feng moye looked unhappy with emotion.

Shen Xingyue had to explain patiently, "didn't the LORD say that only Mo sang can cure your disease? I was angry with him because your old disease recurred. I said he was a quack and must have offended him! Now I can only try to please him or let him come to the house to help you cure your disease! How can I curse a quack? How can I invite him?" Then he frowned as if thinking, with a worried face. Sighed, looked up at the roof and murmured, "I'm Shen Xingyue. It's easy to offend people, but I've never done it before!"

How? Who can I ask for experience? Among the people I know, ten one sword is absolutely not good. Eliminate it decisively! A figure suddenly flashed in my mind, ha ???! Why didn't you think of him!? Yes, go back to Shen's house to find Shen Boyan immediately. Shen Boyan must understand!

Feng moye was about to say something when Shen Xingyue interrupted, "I'm going back to the general's house to find Shen Boyan. Just lie down and don't run around!" then he got up and wanted to leave. His wrist was caught by a cold hand and pulled back. He immediately fell into the arms of Feng moye. Shen Xingyue was depressed! Why do you do this again! If you can solve it with language, don't do it! What's wrong? This is!