Chapter 293: Accompany (1)

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The next ten days was still a sad life.
However, Feng Luoyang is not too authoritarian, and occasionally she will hug her out in the garden to bask in the sun to see the scenery.
Otherwise she will ferment into mushrooms.
Yan Chi still didn't come, she didn't understand what he was busy with, and she didn't even have time to visit her.
There was unspeakable anxiety in her heart.
It seems that since she woke up, some things have quietly changed, but she can't find traces.
I still can't sleep at night. I can't distract myself because of the pain on my back in the dark, so the pain becomes even more unbearable.
I can only look at the window waiting for dawn, feeling very desolate, somehow want to tears.
When did she become so vulnerable? Can't even get a little pain.
At night, there was no one, and the moon-moving flower shadow was drying up on the rails, and tweeting in the grass pond.
Xiao Yao felt that his mood at the moment could not be more appropriately expressed in Li Bai's "Jing Ye Si".
"The moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at Mingyue, and lower your head to think of your hometown." She whispered, and then felt the night was bleak, lonely filled with heart, wanted to talk to someone, and had nowhere to look.
What she misses is not her hometown, but the person in the capital.
"Yan Chi, Yan Chi ... My wound hurts so much. Why don't you come to my side to comfort me? I think you hold me and touch my hair to coax me to sleep, but why don't you come?"
She sobbed so sadly that tears rolled down the pillow, moistening a large area.
She immersed herself in her own emotions, not even knowing that Feng Luo was approaching quietly.
"Yaoer, what's wrong? Why are you crying again, and the wound hurts?" Feng Luoyu lifted down the bead curtain hanging down from the inner room, and found Xiao Yao lying on the pillow, crying in tears, and hesitated in a hurry. Passed by.
When Xiao Yao saw him, he wiped away his tears immediately, because he cried and sniffed, his voice was hoarse.
"Brother, why are you here?"
Feng Luoyu was still wearing daytime clothes, apparently not yet asleep.