After taking the pill, Wuming held Feng Qingcheng in his arms, kissed her forehead, and then infused her with spiritual power, saying, "Silly girl."
She was so generous with her precious blood; if she had used even one more drop, she would have died.
An unnamed, bony hand stroked her wound and, as if by magic, the wound healed.
Unfortunately, he was not a doctor and had no way to completely cure her pain.
Magic could only heal her wounds, but it couldn't truly wake her up.
She is so beautiful and serene, like a sleeping fairy.
Wuming felt that she must be a fairy sent down by God to save him.
He stroked her face and placed a kiss as soft as a feather on her cheek.
"Little fairy, when everything is ready, I will tell you everything."
...
"Wuming, this isn't right." Feng Qingcheng was about to get up when Wuming suddenly covered her up.
"What's wrong with it?" Wuming said with a smile, and was about to kiss her.
Feng Qingcheng shyly avoided the nameless kiss.
She blushed and stammered, "I...I'm not ready yet."
Wuming lifted her chin, his eyes burning as he looked at her. "Acheng, we've already practiced dual cultivation several times. Are you shy?"
"Those were special circumstances; I was trying to save you."
"Can't this be a special case?" Wuming gently bit her pink lips.
Feng Qingcheng blushed to the roots of her ears, "It's not the night of the full moon, don't do anything reckless."
She remembered that he couldn't control himself until the night of the full moon.
But it's broad daylight now, how could Wuming do anything bad?
It's really not good to indulge in lewdness in broad daylight!
"Ah Cheng, I want to cultivate with you."
The words "I want to cultivate with you" left Feng Qingcheng dumbfounded, her mind going completely blank.
The nameless man actually invited her to engage in dual cultivation in a passionate and bold manner!
Good heavens, this is so embarrassing!
Feng Qingcheng felt like her heart was about to jump out of her chest!
Wuming lifted her rosy cheeks, his soft lips first landing on her forehead, then on her eyebrows and eyes. "Acheng, your eyes are so beautiful. Your eyebrows are so beautiful."
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Good heavens, her heart is about to break!
He took her hand and placed it on his half-face mask.
She felt that the masked nameless man was really handsome.
She even had an urge to rip off his mask.
"nameless……"
"I am here."
Wuming followed the trail down her nose, finally kissing the cherry lips he had longed for.
His kisses, his gentle fingertips caressing her, left her mind blank, and she could only shyly close her eyes...
What happened next was predictable.
Just as the two were about to embark on their passionate encounter, the door was suddenly kicked open!
"Bang!"
"you!"
Long Moyuan angrily pointed his sword at the two of them, his eyes as red as if they were stained with blood.
Feng Qingcheng was shocked and quickly pushed Wuming away, hurriedly pulling the blanket over herself!
"Why?" Long Moyuan was utterly devastated, his eyes filled with tears as he questioned her!
"A-Yuan, I..."
"Feng Qingcheng, you are not worthy to call my name!" Long Moyuan pointed his sword at her, shaking his head desperately. "I liked you so much, but I never expected you to cheat on me!"
The thing Feng Qingcheng had been worried about has finally happened!
She just didn't expect Long Moyuan to witness it in such a tragic way.
She stood there, frozen, utterly embarrassed.
She felt she had let Long Moyuan down and was too ashamed to face anyone!
"It has nothing to do with Acheng; it was I who forced her."
The nameless man, who was already dressed, pulled Feng Qingcheng behind him.
I will kill you all!
As a result, Long Moyuan, enraged, challenged Wuming to a duel.
The two fought fiercely, to the point of being incredibly skilled!
Feng Qingcheng was completely dumbfounded.
When did Long Moyuan become so powerful?
While she was lost in thought, the two men drew their swords against each other!
"Nameless, today it's either you die or I live!"
"Then let's see whose sword is faster!"
The two swords flew towards each other with lightning speed.
"No!" Feng Qingcheng didn't have time to think and rushed over to stand between the two.
She couldn't bear to see either of them die!
Sizzle!
Sizzle!
Long Moyuan's sword and Wuming's sword pierced her chest at the same time!
"Ah Cheng!"
"Ah Cheng!"
"ah!"
Feng Qingcheng screamed, startled, and opened her eyes!
She was covered in sweat!
She had a nightmare!
My chest hurts so much.
She clutched her aching chest.
"Ah Cheng? How are you?" Long Moyuan came in carrying a bowl of medicine.
Feng Qingcheng stared at him blankly.
"Ah Cheng, are you feeling unwell?" Long Moyuan touched her forehead.
"We're back?" Feng Qingcheng asked.
"Yes, we're home."
Huh? So fast? Did she forget something?
"What about Li Xiangyi?"
"Found it."
What about Jiang Yuebai?
I dare not ask.
"Where are the others?"
"Of course, everyone goes home."
It's obvious without even guessing that this guy must have driven them away.
"What happened to me? Why did I faint?"
“Afu said you went to find medicinal herbs for me, but you were tricked into entering the illusion. Everyone worked together to rescue you.”
Is that so?
Could it be that the illusion mirror was created by Wuming?
"How many days have I been unconscious?"
"Four days."
"So long?" Feng Qingcheng clutched her aching chest, the pain from drawing blood from Wuming's heart.
I wonder what happened to Wuming afterward.
But since he was able to bring her back, he must be alright.
I don't know why, but I suddenly feel a little sad.
Wuming abandoned her every time, as if he were abandoning her.
"Acheng, drink your medicine." Long Moyuan held the medicine, blew on it, and brought it to her lips.
Feng Qingcheng shook her head, "I won't drink."
"Ah Cheng, be good, I'll give you candied fruit after you finish your medicine."
Feng Qingcheng smelled it; all the medicine was nourishing, but she hated the smell.
"Can I have some candied fruit first?" she asked him pitifully.
Left with no other choice, Long Moyuan took out the candied fruit.
Feng Qingcheng smiled at him while biting into a candied fruit, "A Yuan, you're so kind."
Long Moyuan was gentle and considerate, unlike Wuming, who discarded her after using her.
snort.
She didn't want to talk to him anymore.
"Silly girl, I will be good to you for the rest of my life."
Under Long Moyuan's half-coaxing and half-tricking, Feng Qingcheng finally finished drinking the medicine that was so bitter it made her tremble all over.
Long Moyuan gave her a few more candied fruits.
Calling out for candied fruit finally helped suppress most of the bitterness in my mouth.
"Acheng," Long Moyuan said, holding her in his arms, "I've made you suffer because of me."
Feng Qingcheng's body stiffened.
Thinking about her dream, she suddenly felt a little scared.
"Acheng?"
Feng Qingcheng took a deep breath. "A Yuan, let me see how well you're recovering."
"Okay." Long Moyuan extended his hand to her, but his eyes remained fixed on her.
Feng Qingcheng ignored his fiery eyes and lowered her head to take his pulse.
Have you been walking a lot these past few days?
"Yes, thanks to Ah Cheng, I don't have to use a wheelchair anymore."
"Do your legs hurt?"
“Walking for too long will cause some pain, and then I will use a wheelchair.”
“Well, you’re still in the recovery period, so you can’t walk for too long.” After saying that, Feng Qingcheng took out silver needles. “I’ll give you acupuncture.”
"Okay." Long Moyuan got into bed.
Feng Qingcheng was taken aback by his swift movements.
I'm used to carrying him to bed when he's in a wheelchair, so it feels a bit awkward that he just rolled onto me.
Long Moyuan lay obediently beside her, reaching out to stroke her beautiful hair.
Feng Qingcheng took out silver needles and began to insert them into his body.
Long Moyuan's leg has almost recovered. If we give him the pills made from Demon Emperor Grass, he will definitely be able to run again in less than half a month.
"Ah Cheng, thank you."
As Feng Qingcheng had her needles removed, Long Moyuan held her hand and looked at her with deep affection.
Feng Qingcheng felt a little uncomfortable. "We're husband and wife, why make such a fuss?"
“Yes, from now on, whatever A-Cheng says will be the same, I’ll listen to you.” Long Moyuan tapped the tip of her nose.
Is a divorce agreement also acceptable?
Feng Qingcheng almost blurted it out.
However, seeing how devoted Long Moyuan was, she couldn't bring herself to say it.
"I want to go see my mother and younger brother."
Fearing that this guy might turn into a wolf, Feng Qingcheng made up an excuse.
"But your body..."
"I'm fine, I could even take down a tiger." Feng Qingcheng patted her chest, but accidentally touched a sore spot, making her wince in pain.
Long Moyuan was shocked. "What's wrong?"
Feng Qingcheng shook her head. "It's alright."
Long Moyuan helped her down.
As soon as the two reached the door, Afu and the others immediately bowed to them.
"My lord, my princess."
Afu and the others laughed ambiguously, but they looked at her with more respect.
Feng Qingcheng handed several Qiankun bags to Afu, saying, "Afu, this trip to the Twilight Forest has yielded many rewards. These contain several high-level magical beasts. Take them down and have them cooked. The entire manor will reward you."
Afu was worried. "Your Highness, you've been unconscious for several days. I'm afraid this monster must have smelled bad."
"I put some medicine powder in it, so it won't smell bad, and it'll still be fresh. You'll see when you take it out."
Afu was overjoyed, "Your Highness, you can even use medicine to preserve the corpses of magical beasts! It's simply amazing!"
Feng Qingcheng also smiled, "It only took me a few days to heal your master, let alone preserve the corpse of a magical beast."
"sharp."
"admire."
The two hadn't gone far when Afu and the others couldn't wait to start discussing it.
"The princess is truly remarkable."
"That's right, I can walk entirely thanks to her."
"It's a pity she can no longer cultivate."
"From now on, we will pamper the princess."
"Yes, we can't let her suffer even the slightest grievance."
"Give the order that everyone in the entire manor must dote on the Princess Consort. Anyone who dares to disrespect or disobey her will be expelled from the Prince An's manor."
Upon hearing this, Feng Qingcheng smiled helplessly.
Long Moyuan held her hand and said, "Acheng, you are amazing."
Feng Qingcheng smiled, "That medicine is very easy to make. I'll teach you when I have time."
"good."
"Your Highness, Your Highness."
Along the way, the servants all bowed to the two of them.
The two of them didn't put on any airs and quickly raised their hands to let everyone get up, and everyone went about their business.
This was the first time the servants had seen the prince so unpretentious and so gentle, it was all thanks to Princess An!
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