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  Volume 1: The Storm of Regency 055 You really are overly sentimental

  Leng Qianye suddenly felt a reaction in that shameful place, and it was under her teasing that he was instantly ashamed, feeling that he was too incompetent, how could he lose at such a critical moment, and even more so, he despised Feng Ao Tian.

  As he couldn't help but let out a low moan, Feng Ao Tian took the opportunity to pry open his thin lips and smoothly fed him the blood mixed with medicine from his own mouth. The space between their lips was filled with the intense bloody smell, yet it carried a hint of the elegant and refreshing fragrance of snow lotus.

  Feng Ao Tian felt that he was too easy, cutting his own blood to feed him, and even drinking his own blood to nourish him. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but darken his eyes. When Leng Qian Ye swallowed the fresh blood he had given her, Feng Ao Tian lightly bit his tongue tip, and his icy fingers carelessly plucked at it again. Seeing Leng Qian Ye's pale, bloodless face suddenly flush with a faint pink color, Feng Ao Tian was taken aback for a moment.

  Leng Qianye had long since cursed Feng Ao Tian thousands of times in her heart for her mischief, and even despised herself countless times. How did she suddenly react like this? He was always calm and restrained, how could he be like this?

  Time slowly passed by, and the house was filled with a chilling bloody smell. She fed Cold Qianye's mouth one mouthful of blood at a time.

  Mu Hanjin supported Ye Mei Xi and stepped into the Qinghui Pavilion, delighted to see her own master return, and hurriedly went forward to welcome him with excitement.

  Mu Hanjin looked at the closed door and slowly walked forward, staring blankly at the door.

  Ye Mei Xing raised her hand and poked Mu Han Jin's shoulder, "What are you spacing out for? If you want to know what they're doing, just go take a look."

  As he spoke, he took a step forward and reached the door first, pushing it open to reveal a gap. A pungent smell of blood wafted out, making him sneeze involuntarily. His eyes widened in shock for a moment before he regained his composure and continued to look inside. With his exceptional eyesight, he could clearly see the ten cups on the table, all filled with blood. He also saw Feng Ao Tian's unhidden wound on her wrist, as well as the fact that she was currently feeding blood to the man on the bed, Cold Qian Ye, one mouthful at a time. This scene made him purse his lips in distaste. "You're really too sentimental," he thought to himself, and with a quiet turn of his body, he saw Mu Han Jin standing frozen in place, staring blankly into space.

  He adjusted his long gown, took a slow step forward, and stood in front of Mu Hanjin. With an air of mystery and eeriness, he said, "Ah, sir is indeed fond of beauty, willing to cut off his wrist to save the beauty, tsk, ten cups of blood, that must have cost him a lot of heart and soul. And yet, not only that, but also personally feeding her, it seems that sir's affection for this beauty is quite deep."

  Her eyes sparkled with beauty, her words were full of sarcasm and provocation, and she saw Si Xi hurrying over from a distance.

  "Junior servant greets Mu Shi Fei and Ye Shi Fei!" Si Xi said, bowing to the two people standing at the door.

  "Blood loss combined with internal injury, it's necessary to make up for it, Four Joys! Why don't you go and prepare some nourishing soups and tonics for me?" Night Demon Xing said loudly, afraid that the people inside the house wouldn't hear him.

  Mo Hanjin listened to Ye Weixi's words, which were full of gloom and darkness. Her mind trembled as she thought about the past two years, during which Leng Gege had been locked up by her. She thought that her feelings towards Leng Gege were only hatred and indifference, but now, he couldn't help but take a step forward, peeking through the gap in the door to see what was inside. His body trembled as he took a step back. Shouldn't he be happy that Leng Gege was rescued? Why did the scene inside the house make him feel so uncomfortable?

  Yexi Hui glanced at Xuanxi beside her and said, "Go to Yihuan Pavilion and bring back the clothes of this palace."

  "Yes." Huan Xi immediately responded, he naturally understood that this night, the servant girl relied on the king's favor and was used to being arrogant, now in Qinghui Hall, he didn't want to lose face for his master.

  Inside the house, Feng Ao continued to feed the medicine with a look of disdain, while outside, Ye Wei's soft and gentle voice with a hint of sourness could be heard, her mouth corners couldn't help but curve up into a faint smile, unexpectedly this little guy was still a vinegar jar.

  Leng Qianye stared at her with wide eyes, taking in her expression clearly, but he didn't know that there would be such a doting soft light in her eyes, which made him somewhat surprised.

  Time flies, he clearly remembers that in the past two years, whenever she was in a bad mood, she would come to see him in the dungeon and use various torture methods on him. When she looked at herself, apart from hatred, it was disgust and a sense of revenge.

  But now, in her eyes, there was only indifference, and the hateful gaze was gone. Had she changed, or had he never truly understood her?

  Feng Ao Tian finally fed the last mouthful of fresh blood into his mouth, then got up from his body, pulled up the brocade quilt to cover him, and didn't look at him again. He stood up, only feeling a dizziness, his body swaying several times, before falling back down to sit again.

  Leng Qianye had now regained her strength, and seeing her get up only to fall back down beside him, a flicker of worry that even he couldn't detect flashed across her eyes. In a somewhat hoarse voice, she asked, "Are you okay?"

  Feng Ao Tian supported his forehead with one hand, gazing at him sideways. This was the first time he had spoken to himself in a long while. She suddenly felt that her blood was worth it. "Are you concerned about me?"

  Leng Qianye's eyes widened in surprise, and she quickly lowered her eyebrows, no longer speaking. Who cares about you? Don't be so self-righteous.

  Feng Ao Tian saw that he had returned to his usual coldness, and she didn't mind. Today's commotion had indeed consumed a lot of her internal energy, and she needed to find a place to meditate and cultivate her skills.

  He didn't say another word, stood up and said in a low voice, "Rest well."

  As soon as she finished speaking, she walked straight out the door. Leng Qianye raised her eyes and watched her leave, but there was a complex emotion that couldn't be expressed. Just as he withdrew his gaze, he heard a "plop" sound, Feng Ao Tian's heart skipped a beat, and a mouthful of fresh blood spurted out.

  Outside the door, Ye Zhen heard it clearly. He had just put on the clothes that Huan Xi had brought for him and rushed in hastily, only to see the bloodstains on the ground. His heart ached inexplicably, and he quickly went forward to support her. "Master, you've already exhausted a lot of your internal energy from saving me earlier, and then you forcibly withdrew your palm, injuring yourself internally. Now, you've lost so much blood... even if you had an iron body, you wouldn't be able to withstand such torment."

  He sympathetically scolded her while supporting Feng Ao Tian to sit down, taking out a handkerchief from his bosom to carefully wipe the fresh blood at the corner of her mouth.

  Mu Hanjin walked in with a slow pace, looking at her like that, but didn't know what to do, what was wrong with him?

  "Come here." Feng Ao Tian said softly, his mouth slightly curved upwards as he looked at Mu Han Jin's hesitant appearance.

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