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Chapter 147 Why Not Come In?
Su Fengling took a deep breath and gritted his teeth. This He Yuhuan is really annoying!
Zhongli Yueluo's gaze finally fell on him; he thought she was going to say something to show concern for him.
Zhongli Yueluo then asked, "Why haven't I seen Feng Jun?"
The smile on his face froze. Why not ask him? Why ask his brother instead?
"My brother is in his room. He just finished circulating his magic and is resting."
"Well, we were quite lucky this time. We got two petals, which should alleviate some of his pain."
She turned and glanced at Yan Ruoyu, her eyes filled with tenderness and affection.
Su Fengling clenched his fists; he wasn't the kind of person who would keep his anger bottled up behind someone's back.
He walked over and grabbed her wrist: "Sister, I was so worried about you!"
"Yes, I know." She twisted her wrists twice, pulling her hand away, and even frowned.
Su Fengling wanted to reach out again, but she said, "Ruoyu, take the flower petals to Fengjun."
"Never mind, I'll take care of it."
Yan Ruoyu took out the two petals and handed them to her. Su Fengling didn't say a word and followed behind her.
He Yuhuan was tricked by Zhongli Yueluo into going to Yin Yi to ask for candy.
He glanced at Miao Qing as he turned his head, not wanting to attract anyone's attention.
But He Yuhuan seemed to be smiling at him with ill intent.
"Come here." He Yuhuan simply grinned and said one word to him.
How could he not go? She was the most powerful person on the entire ship; he dared not disobey.
He obediently followed He Yuhuan to Yin Yi's room, a place he had never been before.
Looking around, they found the furnishings to be very simple, because due to their different statuses, they were always servants.
Yin Yi, limping, smiled as he looked at Miao Qing.
He rubbed his shoulder guiltily: "What!"
“Young Master Miaoqing, we have at least a relationship based on honesty and openness.”
"Tell me what happened between Young Master Yan and the princess at Cold Stone Lake?"
With a gossipy expression, He Yuhuan rolled her eyes while eating candy, not listening to what they were saying.
Yin Yi simply asked her to call Miao Qing over, and she did as she was told.
If you do as instructed, you'll get to eat other things you've never tried before.
"Why don't you ask your young master yourself?" Miao Qing said, seeing that he meant no harm.
Mainly because He Yuhuan hadn't noticed him, he relaxed a lot.
"If I could ask, would I need to ask Young Master Miaoqing?"
Although Yin Yi was all smiles, Miao Qing knew that he was also an extremely dangerous person.
"So, would you like to hear something good, or something bad?"
"Either is fine." He needed to know some things so he could formulate his next strategy.
Miaoqing vividly recounted the story that happened between the two of them at Hanshi Lake.
When it came to something really vivid, she even grabbed Yin Yi's hand and started performing.
Most of the stories revolve around Han Che and Ying Xue.
Yin Yi frowned as he listened, feeling sorry for them.
After saying that, Yin Yi patted Miao Qing on the shoulder.
"Thank you, Young Master Miaoqing. I think the princess treats you very well, at least she takes you with her when she goes out."
"We hope you'll come back and tell us more stories about the princess."
He smiled with narrowed eyes, looking extremely cunning, and then subconsciously glanced at He Yuhuan.
"I believe Young Master Miaoqing will cooperate."
He Yuhuan also glanced at Miaoqing, and Miaoqing nodded.
As he left, Yin Yi smiled with satisfaction; their young lord had finally caught up with everyone.
He Yuhuan didn't understand anything, all she knew was to eat, and she ate until she was full and burping.
Zhongli Yueluo took the flower petals to Su Fengjun's room, where Su Fengjun was meditating on the bed.
Su Fengling followed behind him, but did not enter the room.
Zhongli Yueluo glanced back at him once, then waved and closed the door.
Su Fengling knew she wouldn't stay inside for long.
So they wisely stood at the door, and then their conversation could be heard from inside the room.
"Princess, thank you for your hard work."
Su Fengjun's condition was unstable today; he was pale and sweating profusely.
But then she noticed that Zhongli Yueluo's eyes were red and swollen.
Even her eyelashes were stuck together by tears that hadn't dried.
She quickly sat up in bed and went to ask, "Princess, what's wrong?"
"It's alright. Ruoyu and I brought back two more petals. After merging with them, you should feel much better."
His voice was flat and devoid of emotion, as if he were simply stating the facts.
He reached out, his hand trembling slightly, and gently touched her eyes.
She tilted her head back slightly, stretched out her hand, and two flower petals lay in her palm.
Su Fengjun quickly withdrew her hand: "Thank you, Princess."
Before the two of them could say anything more, the two petals spun twice in the air and entered Su Fengjun's body.
Zhongli Yueluo was afraid that he would suffer like last time, and his cut fingertip had not yet healed.
He deliberately reopened the wound, causing two drops of blood to drip into the teacup.
Blood and water mingled, and she brought it to his lips, afraid he would refuse to drink: "Don't refuse again."
He took the teacup himself, tilted his head back, and drank it down. This time, it tasted slightly bitter.
Is it because the feelings we have are different that even the taste is different?
This time, the petals merged just like before, without much pain.
I felt a surge of energy flowing through my meridians, which would then gradually be absorbed into my spiritual sea.
His scattered magical power was gradually returning, and he felt much better.
But he was still a little concerned about what sad thing had made her cry so much that her eyes were swollen.
As he thought about it, he raised his hand and rubbed his thumb against Zhongli Yueluo's eye socket.
He stared at her intently, his brows furrowed, a thousand worries written in his eyes.
"It's really nothing, you should get some rest."
Perhaps it was because her tone was too calm that Su Fengjun felt uneasy.
"Princess, if it's because of me..."
Zhongli Yueluo felt that her current state of mind when meeting Su Fengjun had added a lot of psychological pressure to him.
She gently took his hand and rubbed his palm against it: "You should rest well first, okay?"
He took Zhongli Yueluo's cut finger, placed it between his lips and gently kissed it, breathing out two breaths.
His eyes were full of heartache and affection; if she didn't say anything, he wouldn't ask.
"Yes, Princess, you should rest well too." He winked at her, then withdrew his hand and looked away.
He felt a tightness in his chest, and then he felt a surge of heat in his spiritual sea.
This is a battle of toxins, and it'll take quite a bit of effort.
Just then, Zhongli Yueluo stood up and prepared to walk out the door without turning her head.
She came quietly and left quietly. Su Fengling was waiting for her when she came out, his eyes lowered, not saying a word.
She would take two steps, and he would follow two steps behind her; Su Fengling's heart was truly hard to fathom.
Finally, she went back to her room, deliberately leaving the door open.
Su Fengling stood at the door watching her, but didn't follow her in. Zhongli Yueluo looked up at him.
"Why don't you come in?"
"My sister didn't let me in." He stared at her with his round eyes, looking somewhat aggrieved.