Lose your marbles?

It's long overdue.

Lu Yixuan was stunned by the coldness in the man's tone and the disgust in his eyes, his waist * body was twisted fiercely, and the whole body was pressed to the ground with the homeopathic situation that could not resist, and the gold and silver weaving flowers of the colorful feathers rubbed against the wounds all over her body, and she gasped in pain, Feng Mingxi's long hair fell on the side of her face, like ink, and her condescending gaze walked over her eyebrows, nose bridge, lips, and from the chin bit by inch, and the slender neck seemed to be able to bring up a layer of bone ripples, Feng Xiao Wang Ye had to admit that he especially liked the waist in his arms.

His breath still had the fragrance of flowers but there was no throbbing feeling, the corners of his lips brushing the pinna of her ears and the heat that ignited reminded her of the starry fireflies that night by the lake, Lu Yixuan's expressionless face was full of depression, bitterness and unwillingness to die.

"Is this what you want?" The man's words fell on his ears, but they weighed heavily on his heart.

The Duke of Wei is her reverse scales, her thorns, and after being uprooted alive and bloody, she has no last reason for self-esteem and self-love.

Lu Yixuan whimpered in pain in his throat.

Feng Mingxie propped up the crook of his arm, and suddenly pressed his fingertips on the marks of the ravines on her shoulders that had been scratched by the tiger, his fingers scraped the scab and stirred the flesh and flesh and blood and tears welled up, making the girl's eyes red and grinning.

"Lu Yixuan, you'd better remember clearly, their dying appearance, it's best to remember clearly, whose hands they died in, people who have bled out of blood will not stand up and live again, let alone hope that the human feelings in this world can empathize," the man's words were cold and ruthless but fell into Lu Yixuan's ears without missing a word, and he made a loud noise, those comforting words never helped the injured, "They no longer have the qualifications to open their mouths to shout pain, but you have." ”

- The living person stood up again with the will of the deceased, and on her shoulders there was not only hatred but also hope.

Mother's tears, brother and sister's relief.

The pearl of the Lu family in Nanping.

There are crying and laughing, there is love and hatred - escaping and forgetting are the biggest insults to them, Lu Yixin - you can live again from the guillotine, with the blue sky above your head and your feet on the ground, every step in the future is what they most want to see in the spirit of heaven, in its prime.

Lu Yixuan was stunned, as if those painful breaths were extinguished for a moment, her silent and empty eyes were fixed on Feng Mingxie's face, and gradually there was a shadow of a candle flame flickering, and a warm orange slowly appeared.

The man stuffed the broken porcelain pieces of the medicine bowl into her hand: "You are seriously injured and have shed a lot of blood, if you want to die, you will cut it again, it will not hurt." There was no fluctuation or stopping in his tone, and he was not arrogant, how could he be the arrogance of the Lu family in Nanping.

The girl lowered her head in a daze, the sharp porcelain pieces flashed with cold light, her wrists were pale and slender, and the layers were wrapped in blood-oozing bandages, as if some sharp pain had reached the nerves along the veins, and her fingers trembled—

Suddenly, the tears that had been stored in the eyes for a long time finally fell on the porcelain pieces, and a slight sobbing sound came out of his throat, and Lu Yixuan threw himself into Feng Mingxie's arms and cried loudly.

The man gently patted her back for her, and it was rare for a wisp of relief to fall out of his mouth, he had never seen Lu Yixuan crying so heartbroken, no matter how serious the pain was, no matter how big the grievance was, he didn't shed a single tear, and the tenacious little girl who always loved to be strong removed the disguise, leaving behind those enviable and jealous spirits.

admit that he is powerless, admit that he is exhausted, admit that Lu Yixuan is not as omnipotent as he imagined, and then pick up all the scars and grief, and hold his head high.

She will be stronger.

The little girl sobbed and couldn't catch her breath, her tears moistened the front of his gold and silver flowers, her originally discolored face was more than two points of red, and her eyelashes were full of fine small droplets, she was very docile, and her whole body was even softer and squeamish after relaxing, and it was like hugging a bunny rabbit in her arms.

Feng Xiaowangye's heart was soft, and he was really reluctant to let go.

In a short time, the girl's temperament changed overnight, and she was so tired that she almost collapsed, crying and crying, and she choked her tears and fell asleep in the man's arms, which made the little prince helpless and did not dare to move, for fear that she would accidentally wake up the girl who had finally vented her emotions and coaxed her to sleep.

Yue Chi saw it outside the window, she took a deep breath and wiped the tears that were also hanging in the corners of her eyes, she was not idle this night, decocting medicine and boiling soup, not only to take care of Lu Xiao Hedgehog, but also to worry about Feng Xiao Wangye, the man has not thought about tea and food these days, and he doesn't want to sleep and eat, he hasn't eaten at all today, and now that Lu Yixuan finally fell asleep, he should also breathe a sigh of relief.

"Lord Wang, it's time for you to rest and rest, no matter how bad it is, you have to have a meal." Yue Chi was worried that his master's body would not be able to bear it, and he returned to Fengyang City after the recurrence of his old illness a month ago, but as a result, such a big thing happened to Shengjing, and the man rushed back non-stop.

"Minor injuries don't get in the way." He never took the arrow wound on his shoulder to heart, Feng Mingxie carried Lu Yixuan back to the bed, and the little girl's cheek was tightly pressed against the placket of his chest, as if Feng Mingxie had become the most trusted person in the world.

Yue Chi couldn't help but sigh, thinking that this arrogant and suitable girl didn't love Feng Xiaowang at the beginning, and fought against each other all day long, sneering, at this time, she really changed her temperament, and the encounters in the world were sometimes such a wonderful turn, and she suddenly realized.

The futon covered her neck, Feng Mingxie signaled to add the stove to the foot of the bed, and the sleeve of her coat that was about to turn around was suddenly grabbed by the little hand that poked out of the quilt, she didn't wake up, but she clenched it very tightly, and she was still worried about being abandoned in a half-dream.

"Don't go......" The muttering made people's hearts sour, don't go, don't leave, no matter who it is, don't leave her alone in Shengjing City.

The man's footsteps retreated, and he simply sat on the edge of the bed, slowly broke her clenched fingertips and sent them back into the futon: "This king is not leaving." He said softly.

The sleeping man seemed to hear it, and pursed the corners of his mouth and stretched his eyebrows.

"I'll bring the meal to the room." Yue Chi understood in his heart, and for a while, Feng Xiaowang couldn't do without this girl.

A bowl of soup, two or three pastries, to satisfy the stomach.

Yue Chi is not only a pretty beauty in her youth, but also a clever vegetarian, the man shook the spoon in his hand, and suddenly remembered the bowl of rock sugar lotus seed soup that Lu Yixuan drank in the carriage on a midsummer night, time has passed, from summer to winter, the two ups and downs of the little green plum in the porcelain bowl bumped into the white jade soup spoon and then fell into the girl's red mouth, Lu Yixing eyebrows have imperceptible joy, Feng Mingxie has not forgotten so far.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at the sleeping little girl, quietly, I don't know what kind of dream he was having again, he reached out and stroked the long hair around her ears and curled it around her fingertips, soft and delicate, as if the girl was lying gently in his arms.

"Six." He suddenly called, and the curtain next to the bed moved, and a small head poked out from underneath, but it was not the most expensive little darling in Shengjing City.

The black cat wanted to hide under the bed for a long time, and Lu Yixuan scared it when he broke the first medicine bowl, and the cat was still trembling with its eyes wide open.

Feng Mingxie pointed to the bed: "Accompany her." ”

Liuqi tilted his head, the candle flame flashed in his orange eyes, as if he understood the man's words, and swooped onto the bed, pacing back and forth around the pillow, and finally leaned softly beside the little girl's cheeks, and the plush leaned against her cold cheeks, and the tail was curled in Lu Yixuan's neck, as if caressing and comforting.

This well-behaved and docile look as if the half-dreaming girl has become the new master it needs to please, Yue Chi smiled, smacked, the grass on the wall, look at the cat and Lu Yixing's gaze is no longer suspicious, or maybe it is the dying and tear-stained appearance that makes this darling also aware of the unbearable pain.

Yue Chi cleaned up the porcelain cup on the case, and turned his head to see that Feng Xiaowang had dusted off his robe, and he didn't look like he was going to rest.

"Lord Wang, what are you...... Where to? She didn't dare to slack off and keep up.

The door moved lightly, the heavy snow outside had stopped in front of a cup of tea, the corners of the eaves were piled up with a thick layer, the air seemed to be cold with thin ice, and the moment it came out of the stove room* was painful, the sky was hazy and translucent.

Feng Mingxie closed the door of the house, and the treetops of the courtyard were like thousands of pear blossoms competing to open: "What is the movement of the Nine Gates Patrol Battalion in the past few days?" He asked about Yue Chi.

"More than 100 people were evacuated to Yongcheng, and all the vacancies were filled by 200 people transferred from the Shenji Battalion." Yongcheng is a frontier city, and it is natural that he will not be allowed to return to Beijing in this life.

Feng Ming snorted evilly: "It's about the face of the Son of Heaven and the royal prestige, and it's a good job to hide from the sky and the sea." ”

Tianhuang jade appeared in the execution ground of Shengjing Jingdong City and was used to save an insignificant little girl, there were more than 100 soldiers present at the time to see it with their own eyes, since these people can not be killed, they are simply sent to the border pass This life does not need to return to Shengjing, the rest of Shi Hai, Su Yi Congee, Luo Zhaoju is very important, but it is much easier to seal the mouth of the three adults.

In order to prevent everyone from ruining the prestige of the royal family and their own dignity with false rumors and rumors, it is natural to wipe this ass.

"Dongting can go back to the city?"

"Ting-sama has just arrived." As soon as Yue Chi's gaze moved, Feng Mingxie saw the guards under the shadow of the trees, dusty and dusty, with a thin layer of snow on their shoulders, obviously waiting for a long time.

"Lord Wang." He clenched his fist towards Feng Mingxie, but he didn't get as close as usual.

Feng Mingxie narrowed his eyes: "Are you angry with this king?" ”