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Long Wu Ye sniffed and said softly, "Sister Yu has been eating and sleeping. She was sleeping again this afternoon. I was worried that she would become stupid if she slept like this, so I wanted to take her out for a walk."

"After we went to the street, I took care of her, but…"

Long Wu Ye lowered her head and scratched her hair as she said awkwardly, "When we walked to a place that sold calligraphy, we got separated. I was teased by a few hooligans, so I teased them. When I found Sister Yu, her arm was already injured, and she was being held by a man who looked really good."

Although she was not happy with Beiming Chen, Long Wu Ye was still convinced by his looks.

"I saw him from afar and attacked him. He forced Sister Yu to let go of him. I also came to Sister Yu’s side and saw that cold man with a woman who looked like she was burnt black."

"I heard Sister Yu say that it was that woman who injured her arm, and that woman seemed to have been poisoned by Sister Yu. That man told Sister Yu to save that woman, but Sister Yu obviously didn’t agree."

"That man seemed to be different from Sister Yu. Although he said that if Sister Yu didn’t save the woman in his arms, he would kill me, he didn’t do anything after Sister Yu protected me."

“In short, Sister Yu said something to him and then he left with that woman. Then, Sister Yu suddenly felt a pain in her stomach. I was so scared that I didn’t know what to do. She asked me to bring her back.”

Long Wuye looked at Long Zixuan and said, “Uncle, this is how it is. You must avenge Sister Yu. That man today is so arrogant. He said he would kill me.”

Long Zixuan’s eyebrows twitched. A coldness flashed across his eyes. He thought, he knew who the man and woman that Wuye described were.

Was it Beiming Chen and Yue Lingyan?

The man that Long Wuye praised was so cold. He was different from Feather. Who else could it be other than Beiming Chen?

And the woman that Beiming Chen would threaten Feather with was only Yue Lingyan. Who else could it be?

Long Zixuan smiled coldly. These two dared to mess with Feather. It seemed that the lesson that they had been taught was not enough.

He frowned. Beiming Jiuli had probably talked to Grandpa Yun. So, Grandpa Yun had asked him not to make things difficult for Beiming Chen in the future.

He had promised. He had planned to never talk to Beiming Chen again. It seemed that he would have to go back on his word.

If anyone dared to hurt Little Feather, he would make them pay a heavy price.

Long Zixuan’s eyes fell on Ling Bai and said in a faint voice, “Little White, help me go to the endless sea of fire and get a Pearl Blood Grass.”

Ling Bai was slightly stunned and then nodded and said, “Okay.”

In the blink of an eye, another day passed.

The window of the bedroom was half-opened. The weather outside was gloomy and it was drizzling. The floor was wet and there was some water on it.

On the bed, Feng Yu opened her eyes and saw the dark blue bed.

Her mind went blank for a moment and then she realized that she was on Long Zixuan’s bed. Then, everything that happened on Xiao Hua Street also entered her mind.

She moved her arms and realized that she was being held tightly. She turned her head and saw that Long Zixuan was lying on her side with his eyes closed.

One of his arms was pressed under her head and the other hand was gently placed on her belly. The faint warmth of his body kept flowing into her heart.

Only then did she realize that her stomach wasn’t hurting anymore.

Thinking about that pain, she was still a bit scared. Feng Yu’s eyebrows moved. Was she suddenly having menstrual pain? Was menstrual pain that painful?

Thinking about how her clothes were wet with blood, she felt uncomfortable. She quickly lifted the blanket and wanted to see if she had dyed Long Zixuan’s bed red.

Long Zixuan, who was sleeping soundly, quickly grabbed her hand and pressed the blanket. He said in a muffled voice, “Don’t move. Sleep for a while more.”

He slept for an entire night. He only fell asleep when the sky was about to light up. He was so tired that he couldn’t even open his eyes.

Feng Yu’s lips moved. Her soft voice sounded like she was being coquettish. She seemed to be embarrassed as she said, “Master Zi, I’m hungry.”

She had been unconscious for a long time. At this moment, her voice was dry and hoarse. Even her throat felt like it was burning. She felt uncomfortable.

Long Zixuan rubbed his eyebrows and opened his eyes. There was still a strong tiredness in his eyes. He kissed her forehead and said in a low voice, “I’ll go get you something to eat, but you have to sleep well. Don’t move around. Do you understand?”

The fetus in her body had been hit by external forces several times. It was extremely weak now. Although he had given her a Divine Pill, it was still not stable. She still needed to rest in bed for a few days.

Feng Yu nodded and said, “I understand.”

She felt weak all over. Of course, she had to lie down. She had someone to serve her anyway.

Long Zixuan got up from the bed and walked out of the door.

After the sound of the door closing, Feng Yu opened the blanket and looked at her body. She found that her clothes had been changed. She was wearing a thin and loose dress.

However, she didn’t know how her dirty clothes were taken care of.

There were no maids in Long Zixuan’s house. Other than her, Long Wuye was the only female in the house. Therefore, her clothes were changed by someone else.

In fact, Feng Yu knew that Long Zixuan was more likely to be the one who changed her clothes than Long Wuye.

As she thought about it, she felt embarrassed. She was on her period. Long Zixuan helped her take care of it. She didn’t dare to imagine that scene.

As she was thinking about it, she heard footsteps outside the door. The door was pushed open. She turned around and saw Long Zixuan carrying a plate to her.

He put the plate on the round table beside the bed. He walked to the bed and sat down. He let Feng Yu lie in his arms. Then, he took the bowl from the table with his other hand.

“Master, I’ll eat it myself.”

Feng Yu was too embarrassed to be a cripple. She would despise herself if she was a cripple.

“I’ll feed you.”

After Long Zixuan said that, the spoonful of porridge was put in Feng Yu’s mouth. A strong smell of medicine immediately came to her nose. Feng Yu subconsciously frowned.

“Open your mouth.”