Chapter 239
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"Ahem —" Feng Wu couldn't tell him that she had been mesmerized by his good looks, could she?
By "look," she meant to observe his complexion.
Hence, Feng Wu nodded. "Your Royal Highness, you don't look so well. I think you'd better stay in bed for the next three days. Otherwise, you'll suffer from side effects."
Jun Linyuan didn't comment. He then smiled. "What about sniffing?"
By sniffing, he meant listening to his breathing.
Feng Wu said, "Your Royal Highness, your breath is weak and your voice is hoarse. I think you'd better not talk too much."
As Feng Xun had said, she cared about him a lot.
Jun Linyuan kept his unblinking gaze on Feng Wu and reached out with his right hand. "As you wish."
Feng Wu looked at Jun Linyuan in bewilderment. As I wish? What did that mean? How did she get what she wanted just by feeling his pulse? Since she couldn't figure it out, Feng Wu didn't ask any more questions and focused on feeling Jun Linyuan's pulse.
As expected of Jun Linyuan. His spiritual essence was severely depleted, his dantian was as dry as a dry well, and his meridians were all knotted up from the lack of spiritual essence …
He had single-handedly stirred up a storm and put out a huge fire … Who would have thought that Jun Linyuan, the heartless man who regarded human life as worthless would do such a thing?
And he didn't seem to be asking for her name at all.
Feng Wu's expression changed as she examined him.
His spiritual essence was depleted, his blood was clotted, and his meridians were all knotted up. It was as if a hurricane had just swept through him. It was a mess.
She could imagine how painful it must have been …
Feng Wu's stomach lurched and she looked at Jun Linyuan involuntarily.
A normal person would have died from such a serious internal injury. Even if they survived, they would have passed out from the pain.
However, apart from his pale face, there was no other sign of injury on Jun Linyuan. He really was Jun Linyuan.
Feng Wu gave him another look. "Don't you feel any pain?"
All of a sudden, Jun Linyuan's dark eyes lit up like stars in the sky. As Feng Xun had said, the girl cared about him a lot.
Jun Linyuan kept his unblinking gaze on Feng Wu, and his eyes were bright and brooding.
The look in his eyes was so intense that it made Feng Wu's chest burn. Her heart began to race …
"You …" Clenching her fists, Feng Wu looked up bravely and met Jun Linyuan's gaze with her bright black eyes. "You need to stay in bed for three days to recover. I'll write you a prescription right now. Just follow it. Remember, you're not allowed to go anywhere during these three days. Stay in bed."
Feng Wu went back to her desk and started writing.
Drumming his fingers on the bedding, Jun Linyuan seemed to be lost in thought. He turned around and saw Feng Wu's profile.
Sitting in front of the table, Feng Wu's head was half lowered, revealing most of her smooth forehead. The hairy hair on her temples made her look soft and adorable. Her eyes were like a clear spring, ethereal and ethereal. Her nose was straight and straight, and the tip of her nose was delicate and pretty. Her skin was as translucent as jade, and her eyes were as clear as snow.
The way she lowered her head shyly was even more beautiful than the moon … Jun Linyuan had never cared about beauty. After all, no one was more beautiful than he was.
However, when he saw the petite girl in front of him, the girl with the limpid eyes and the gentle glow in her eyes, his heart, which had always been as hard as ice —
Thump, thump, thump.
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