For Feng Xun, this was the first ti in his life that he had such an intimate encounter with soone of the opposite sex.
The fear of death was replaced by an indescribable sweetness.
In this mont of lips and teeth intermingling, in each other hearts, there was only the special feeling for one another.
Ye Lingyue’s movent stiffened; she realized that Feng Xun’s heartbeat had resud. Moreover, it was abnormally fast. Glancing at Feng Xun’s face, it was unusually red.
Then, she noticed his eyelashes, longer than a woman’s, suspiciously trembling.
"Feng Xun, are you awake?" Ye Lingyue was overjoyed.
So this heart resuscitation technique really worked.
She had been solely focused on saving him, completely disregarding the difference between n and won.
Deep in Feng Xun’s heart, there was an indescribable feeling of loss. When he opened his eyes, Ye Lingyue’s delicate face was just inches away from him.
He could even clearly see the reflection of himself in Ye Lingyue’s expressive New Moon Eyes.
"Ling Yue! What are you doing!" The shocked voice of Lan Cai’er from behind startled both Ye Lingyue and Feng Xun.
Ye Lingyue then rembered that she had already sent out a signal.
Lan Cai’er had received the signal and rushed over, only to witness such a scene.
Ye Lingyue and Feng Xun knew from Lan Cai’er’s reaction that she must have misunderstood.
It wasn’t her fault for misunderstanding; their posture was indeed too intimate... Feng Xun’s clothes were opened, Ye Lingyue’s hands pressed against Feng Xun’s chest as smooth as jade, and their bodies were almost completely touching.
"I was saving him. He had an attack of Cold Syndro just now..." Ye Lingyue was about to explain when suddenly she realized that all the black totem markings had disappeared from Feng Xun’s body.
"How co they’re all gone?" Ye Lingyue thought she was mistaken. She leaned in close to Feng Xun’s chest and scrutinized it carefully.
With this closer look, Ye Lingyue suddenly realized that despite Feng Xun’s thin appearance, his fra was quite substantial.
Last ti, during the drowning incident, it was her cousin Ye Sheng who undressed Feng Xun, and she hadn’t noticed.
This ti, she realized that Feng Xun was not as frail and boneless as he seed when clothed; among peers, he was tall.
His limbs were long, his muscles firm yet not exaggerated, and there wasn’t an ounce of excess fat.
Seeing Ye Lingyue staring at his body, Feng Xun felt his body tensing up, his temperature rising non-stop, a strange burning sensation coursing through him, and a sense of dry mouth and tongue.
"Ling Yue..." Feng Xun’s face had turned as red as Guan Yu’s, and his gaze beca heated.
Noticing the change in Feng Xun, and Lan Cai’er’s ambiguous gaze not far away, Ye Lingyue reacted like a cat whose tail had been stepped on and jumped up.
"How can this be, I clearly saw on your body... I didn’t an to look at you..." Ye Lingyue, who was usually quick-witted, now stumbled over her words, making things worse the more she tried to explain.
"If you want to see... I can show you privately." Feng Xun said, reaching out his hand to gently brush away a few strands of hair that had fallen on Ye Lingyue’s forehead.
If it was her, even if it was a misunderstanding, he was willing.
The tender gaze in his eyes made Ye Lingyue’s heartbeat skip half a beat.
Without ntioning it, it would have been fine, but once Lan Cai’er brought it up, she couldn’t help bursting into laughter.
As for Ye Lingyue, she was both embarrassed and annoyed, not knowing where to put her hands.
After finding Feng Xun, Ye Lingyue and Lan Cai’er’s adventure in Yunng Swamp finally ca to an end.
Ye Lingyue roughly told Lan Cai’er about what happened last night, including how she snatched the Swamp Spider Core from An Minxia, but she did not ntion that she obtained a Phoenix Egg.
As for Feng Xun, he only said that he got lost in the mist last night and woke up to see Ye Lingyue...
Thus, the matter regarding the Phoenix was cast aside by everyone.
By the ti they reached the periphery of Yunng Swamp, it was already noon.
The trio was talking and laughing.
"Thank heavens, young master, you are truly blessed and have safely returned," Old Sir Mu ca rushing over with a group of Feng Residence guards as if charging into battle.
Next to Old Sir Mu stood a trembling Governor Lan.
After Feng Xun left with Ye Lingyue into Yunng Swamp, Old Sir Mu was so frightened that he nearly fainted.
He dashed into the governor’s mansion and demanded that Governor Lan send troops to enter Yunng Swamp and conduct a thorough search.
Poor Governor Lan, nagged by the chattering Old Sir Mu, arrived at Yunng Swamp with three thousand elite troops by the deep of the second night. When they were about to enter the swamp, a strange mist suddenly arose, and the governor’s army alongside the Feng Residence’s n could only camp outside.
According to Governor Lan, not long after daybreak, people from the An Country Marquis Mansion arrived. They took away the injured County Lord An along with several corpses of the An Country guards.
"How rash, to lead Prince Feng into Yunng Swamp without any notice. Had sothing happened to you inside, what are we to do? This is a matter that concerns diplomatic relations between two nations!" Governor Lan looked at Lan Cai’er with a reproachful stare.
Lan Cai’er also knew she had caused trouble and stuck out her tongue.
"Father, I know I was wrong. I didn’t expect that Prince Feng would suddenly suffer from Cold Syndro, but it’s fine now, Ling Yue has cured him," Lan Cai’er carelessly ntioned, but Old Sir Mu was very attentive to her words.
"Wait, Commandery Princess Lan, are you serious? Did the young master’s Cold Syndro flare up? It was Miss Ye who cured him? How did she do it?" Old Sir Mu had spent the past few days without sleep, worried that the young master might have an attack of the Cold Syndro in a place like Yunng Swamp.
He felt relieved when he saw the young master unhard, not knowing that the young master had still suffered an attack. But the Cold Syndro attacks were getting worse each ti, and even President Liao said that if another attack happened, it might be beyond dical help.
Could it be that Miss Ye has so extraordinary talent?
"Of course, it’s true. I saw it with my own eyes. At that ti, Prince Feng was already unconscious, and it was all thanks to Ling Yue, who used her mouth..." Lan Cai’er blurted out without thinking, instinctively about to reveal Ye Lingyue’s "thod of treatnt."
"Sister Lan!"
"Commandery Princess Lan!"
Ye Lingyue and Feng Xun urgently shouted out at the sa ti, Lan Cai’er paused, suddenly rembering that Ling Yue was an unmarried girl of high stature. If she told others about her and Prince Feng’s "that thing," how would she get married in the future?
"Anyway, he was saved. Old Sir Mu, why ask so many questions? I’ve already safely returned Prince Feng to you," Lan Cai’er laughed it off, not willing to continue the subject.
"Please forgive her, Old Sir Mu. My daughter has always been willful. Fortunately, Prince Feng is safe and sound," Governor Lan was actually very curious about how Ye Lingyue saved Prince Feng. But well, for these old matters concerning the young people, it’s best for them, as old fossils, to turn a blind eye.
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