Chapter 190 The Poison of Love Demon 9
Luo Yingyue smiled lightly, "Compared to when you first joined the village, you are much more sensible."

The smile on He Lu's face froze, "What's the matter today, Miss, why is it so strange?"

"Have it?"

He Lu nodded, with suspicious eyes.

Luo Yingyue put her fingers on the strings, "You go down first, I'll call you if there's anything to do."

"Yes."

He Lu was a little suspicious, a little nervous, and when she walked out of Luo Yingyue's room, she was already sweating profusely.

Luo Yingyue's piano sound was still intermittent, and she couldn't hear any emotions.

On the bed, Beitangfeng's long eyelashes trembled slightly, a few strands of candlelight entered his eyes, and he frowned slightly in discomfort.

Luo Yingyue paused for a while, and looked towards him.

A few days passed, and Beitangfeng finally woke up.

He turned his head slightly, looking at Luo Yingyue who was quietly sitting at the table playing the piano.

Under the candlelight, her stunning face, with a faint orange halo, looked extraordinarily warm.

Her black hair hangs lazily around her waist, and she wears a moon-blossom white dress that spreads all over the floor, like a blooming winter plum.

"Don't stop——" Bei Tangfeng spit out two words a little weakly, his eyes remained on Luo Yingyue's body without moving away.

Luo Yingyue was taken aback for a moment, but put her fingers on the strings again, "What does the lord want to hear?"

"Sitang——"

Sitang? The corners of Luo Yingyue's mouth smiled slightly, and the sound of the piano flowing under her fingers was like a gurgling brook, very pleasant to hear.

Bei Tangfeng turned around and watched her quietly. After waking up, the first person he saw was Luo Yingyue, which made his heart extremely peaceful and stable.

Bei Tangfeng never knew that he could throw everything away like this moment, just look at her quietly, and feel how beautiful everything in the world is.

Luo Yingyue's zither sound, this time without any emotion, was as serene as the sound of a Buddha.It seems that people have been baptized physically and mentally.

After the song Sitang was finished, Beitangfeng coughed twice, and a trace of black blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Luo Yingyue narrowed her eyes slightly, got up, walked to his side, and reached out to wipe the black blood from the corner of his lips.

Not knowing where the strength came from, Bei Tangfeng grabbed her hand, "Don't move."

He sat up slowly, wiped the black blood from the corner of his lips with his sleeve, and then slowly let go of Luo Yingyue's hand, "When this king is like this, you'd better not touch me."

Luo Yingyue smiled lightly, neither cold nor hot, "Why?"

Bei Tangfeng's heart sank. His appearance clearly fell into her eyes. At this time, Luo Yingyue was still able to act as if nothing had happened and asked him why. What should he answer?
He smiled a few times, stretched out his hand and pulled Luo Yingyue into his arms, let her head rest on his shoulder, ran his fingers through her black hair, and said softly, "If you already know the reason, Just don't ask me any more, okay?"

Luo Yingyue let him hug her. Beitangfeng's body was still icy cold, and she couldn't bring any heat in the summer. She took a deep breath, feeling a little inexplicable distress in her heart.

After all, she knew too little about Beitangfeng——
After a long time, Luo Yingyue quietly asked, "My lord, do you love Yingyue?"

Bei Tangfeng's heart skipped a beat. Luo Yingyue asked this question before, but at that time, his heart didn't react as strongly as it does now.

(End of this chapter)

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