The Concubine of the Phoenix Conquers the World

Chapter 293 Tenderness in the middle of the night

It has been several days since Feng Yinshuang came back. Although the life has been very peaceful these few days, there is a hint of strangeness in this peace, and it seems that some things have changed.

Why did she suddenly feel that Jun Mochen was getting further and further away from her.

After the events of that day, he began to become reticent, and his words with her became less and less.

Although he no longer blamed her for this matter, nor did he say anything drastic, life was as usual, but Feng Yinshuang just felt that everything had changed.

Especially when changing the medicine, he only allowed the doctor to enter the room alone. If she was there, he would rather not change the medicine.

At night, she tossed and turned, wanting to take advantage of his sleep to see how his injury was, and he would wake up immediately to stop him, and then said that there were still some things in his study that had not been dealt with, and then got up and left.

Feng Yinshuang stared blankly at his leaving back, although he was by her side, why did she feel that he was so far away from her.

Maybe it was because of this incident that made him feel bad about it!

She wanted to find a chance to have a good talk with him, but every time she started talking about this topic, he would deftly bypass it, or shirk it on the grounds that things were busy. Feng Yinshuang didn't know how to deal with it. This is the case.

Could it be that... the self-deception reasons she had given herself before were all false, is he really disappointed in her?

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It was another long lonely night, and he said he would stay in the study so that she wouldn't have to wait for her.

Feng Yinshuang shed tears of grievance on the bed alone, how could she fall asleep?

What did she do wrong? Couldn't those explanations still dispel his suspicions, that he really no longer trusts her?

It was already midnight, everything was silent, almost everyone fell asleep, the night was long, and she was so full of worries, she couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of light footsteps outside, followed by the sound of the door being gently pushed open, Feng Yinshuang's heart trembled, is he back?

She subconsciously breathed evenly and pretended to be asleep, but the tears at the corner of her eyes revealed her mood.

A man may not be able to detect everything, but seeing her wet tears, he couldn't take the steps to leave.

He walked to the bed and gently stroked her face, sighing in his heart.

If it is possible, he doesn't want to do this, but now only by doing so, will there be room for them to turn around, otherwise he will really lose her completely.

Girl, forgive my selfishness, this will all pass.

He lowered his head, placed a light kiss on her forehead, tucked the quilt for her, and turned to leave.

It's not far from the day when Master leaves the customs. If they can't solve all the things here before then, they will take action at that time.

With the tempers of the two of them, there will be a **** storm at that time, and maybe even her will be difficult to keep in the end.

The door was closed, and Feng Yinshuang opened her eyes when she heard the sound of his footsteps gradually receding.

Did he just... kiss her?

She seemed to be able to read the kiss with deep reluctance and pity, but she didn't understand it.

What the **** is wrong with him? Obviously, she has been very indifferent to her these days, and suddenly she is completely different, even turning a blind eye to her initiative to please.

However, when she fell asleep, he suddenly showed his tender side. When he was by her side just now, his breath and the emotions he revealed could make her feel it and let her know him Still the original Jun Mochen.

But because of this, Feng Yinshuang didn't understand why he had such a strange change.

Could it be that something really happened to him?

When he went out this time and came back injured, she was already quite frightened. He wanted to know what happened to him, but he was always vague and didn't want to tell her.

Feng Yinshuang was full of doubts, but she couldn't figure it out. How could she solve this mystery?

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In the past few days, Feng Yinshuang often went to Huang Ye to play the piano.

This pianist who she "saved" by accident made her discover many "surprises" from him.

He was really a very respectable person. Feng Yinshuang never regarded him as a servant, but regarded him as his teacher.

The sound of the piano bursts, and the water murmurs.

Hearing the sound of Feng Yinshuang's qin, he immediately shook his head and sighed: "Quietly understands human nature, and tunes into people's hearts, a person can play the most beautiful movement only when he is not distracted, this good qin is not used by you. vent."

Feng Yinshuang took her hand off the strings and felt a little apologetic.

She was really thinking about things just now, so she didn't know what she just played, and she didn't listen to what he just taught.

The violin she is currently playing is red throughout and exudes a jade-like luster in the sun. It is the violin named "You Ye" by Huang Ye.

It's a pity that he kindly lent her the qin, but she didn't cherish it well, it was just ruining his qin.

"You always say that music is human nature, so what can you hear from the sound of my piano?" Feng Yinshuang was suddenly curious, she knew that his achievements in piano music had reached the pinnacle, and she also Seeing with his own eyes that the sound of the piano can make birds and fish jump, but if you can see through a person's heart simply through the music, it is a bit ridiculous.

Huang Ye slowly closed his eyes, his fingertips slowly stroked the strings, and the beautiful and touching sound of the piano slowly emanated.

Instead of answering her question, he asked suddenly, "How do you think I can play this piece?"

Feng Yinshuang listened quietly, and then said: "Relax, at ease, as if you are in the Taoyuan mountain stream, free from the fetters of worldly dust."

Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

She raised her head to meet his beautiful face.

"This is my mood."

He just wanted to tell her in this way what she had just revealed through the sound of the piano.

"Do you know what mistake you made?" When he asked this sentence, his face was a little serious and cold.

She had never seen such an expression on his face before. She was not angry and arrogant, giving people a heavy sense of oppression.

How could such a feeling be expressed by a gentle and elegant violin master, and the difference between them was so different that he should not treat her with such an attitude, but Feng Yinshuang did not mean to be unhappy at all, and in his heart Serious reflection began.

He said she was wrong, and she also felt that she seemed to have made a big mistake.