Every time he opened a button, Feng Ziyan's skin would be exposed, and the good figure that he usually focused on training, his firm muscles, appeared one by one in front of Lu Qingzhou's eyes. Lu Qingzhou looked at his bronze colored skin that was touching his skin, and in the end, her heart began to beat faster, and her face gradually flushed red.

Fortunately, it was night, and the light in the room did not let Sister Xia detect Lu Qingzhou's Tini. In the eyes of Sister Xia and the Feng family, they were already husband and wife.

Only the heavens knew that her face was as red as a red-hot piece of iron. Her heart frequently skipped a few beats, and all the blood in her body kept rushing to her head, causing her to feel dizzy when she looked at him, as if she was drinking. For her, the guidance provided by her sister Xia was simply a torture to her.

"Pants."

"Hmm?"

Lu Qingzhou dizzily turned around to look at Sister Xia.

"Second Young Master's pants, off."

"You're going to take off your pants too?"

Lu Qingzhou's mouth was opened so wide that an egg could be stuffed inside. Her expression was exaggerated, her cheeks were flushed red, and her body was incredibly hot. She had originally been suppressing her body to the point of not glancing at Feng Ziyan, but now she even had to take off his pants.

"Yes, of course."

It was impossible for Sister Xia not to stare at her. Then, she saw that even Lu Qingzhou's ears were red. She could not help but extend her hand towards Lu Qingzhou's forehead. It was already too late for Lu Qingzhou to dodge. Sister Xia was startled. "Oh my god, missus! Your face is so hot! It can't be that you have a fever, right?"

"I, didn't …"

She tried to explain, but she couldn't. How could she say that she was' burning 'because she saw Feng Ziyan's body?

"Hurry, go lie down and put some ice cubes on it."

Without saying anything, Sister Xia dragged her onto the bed next to Feng Ziyan. Lu Qingzhou's face was flushed red as she pushed away her sister's hand with an awkward expression. Seeing her evasive gaze, and then looking at Feng Zhiling on the bed, Xia Sister-in-law immediately understood. He then laughed out loud, "Madam, you are husband and wife. What's there to be embarrassed about? Why don't I go out, you take good care of the young master, and call for me if there's anything else. "

She smiled and did not wait for Lu Qingzhou's explanation. She walked out of the room and closed the door considerately. She was not slacking. Having watched the two grow up, she had long understood Lu Qingzhou's intentions. As long as she could be alone with Feng Ziyan, it would be a great happiness. How could she bear to disturb her?

As soon as Sister Xia left, the blush on Lu Qingzhou's face faded slightly, but when her eyes came into contact with her face, she felt as if her entire body was going to be burned to death. The more he avoided those he didn't want to see, the more he suddenly felt an indescribable desire rise in his heart.

Lu Qingzhou had completed this difficult task with great difficulty, and she was exhausted. She wasn't afraid of Feng Ziyan, who was both injured and unconscious. She was just worried that he wouldn't be able to sleep peacefully. Once she fell asleep, she would wake up without any reason and use her hand to probe Feng Ziyan's forehead to ensure that she did not continue to raise the temperature. Only then did she relax and continue sleeping.

Lu Qingzhou woke up and slept until daybreak. When Feng Ziyan opened her eyes, she saw Lu Qingzhou's sleeping face. What was different from usual was that it was already late morning when he woke up. The strangest thing was, Lu Qingzhou also slept late? Why is he still not awake?

He had just thought of a problem when he felt a heart-wrenching pain at the back of his head. The tide of memories rushed into his mind immediately. The washbasin, towel, and ice box placed beside the bed made his heart, which had been covered by dust for many years, flow into the gentle sunshine.

With great difficulty, he turned his head to face Lu Qingzhou. Her face was only a few inches away from his, small, quiet, and beautiful as she slept.

He could not remember how many times he had watched her silently all night, with her hurt and stubborn face, and he longed to be close to her, because she was the only light in his lonely life, illuminating his cold, boring life countless times. The only reason he could survive in the Feng Family was probably because of her existence.

She was the only thought he had left in his mind. For so many years, he had desperately wanted to leave the Feng Family, to take her with him, to live a free and unfettered life. He did it without being disturbed by anyone. In his way, his cold, repulsive way always hurt her, and he didn't know how to express his sincerity to her, so he could only do his best to create his own world. Give her a home for the two of them.

All of this was something that the sleeping Lu Qingzhou had never known. If she knew that the man she loved more than she did, she probably wouldn't be so depressed at such a young age and lose the splendor a young girl should have.

But, on the other hand, she had the long-awaited happiness of sleeping beside him and sharing his bed. She no longer had to look at him from afar, and could only follow him while running but never catching him.

The morning sunlight passed through the French windows. The sunlight was like gold, dancing on the tip of Lu Qingzhou's nose. She let out a soft moan in her heart, and immediately retracted her hands. With her face towards the sky and her eyes closed, Lu Qingzhou slowly opened her eyes, and after she had adapted to the strong light in the room, she immediately looked at Feng Ziyan. Seeing that his fair and clean face was as tranquil and calm as an angel, and that there was nothing strange about him, coupled with the feeling of her body pressing against his normal temperature, her heart was completely at ease.

As long as he doesn't have a fever, his wounds will slowly heal. She opened the door and saw that Sister Xia had brought the breakfast with her. "Young Master, are you still awake?"

Lu Qingzhou shook his head. Aunt Xia brought the tray into the room: "Madam, please eat something first. I made porridge in the kitchen and brought it here when the young master is awake."

"En!"

Feng Ziyan could no longer stand the smell of the breakfast directly seeping into her nose. Lu Qingzhou and Sister Xia revealed an expression of pleasant surprise.

"Zi Yan, you're awake."

Lu Qingzhou practically rushed to the bedside, while Sister Xia went out to bring the porridge.

"Yes."

He only replied with one word. Lu Qingzhou was so happy that tears flowed out of her eyes. Feng Ziyan's heart warmed. In her entire life, besides her mother, she was the only one who would shed tears for him.

"Yes."

"Lu Qingzhou, come out. "Lu Qingzhou …"

Just as the ambiguous atmosphere in the room was thickening, Lu Qingzhou suddenly heard someone shouting her name from outside. Yes, it was a shout. Feng Ziyan frowned slightly. When the serving maid heard this, she hurriedly put down the tray as if she had done something wrong. "Second Young Master, Madam, I'll go take a look."