Chapter 1167 - Never Forget Your Initial Feelings

Chapter 1167: Never Forget Your Initial Feelings

His fever had finally subsided.

Even after the doctor had tended to him for so long, his fever hadn’t gone down. To think that after just one hour of intimacy with her, it had subsided.

He really was a wolfhound which fed on meat.

Tang Mo’er lay in his arms. Even though he was in a deep sleep, his arms wrapped assertively around her delicate waist, securing her in his embrace.

Snuggled in his arms, Tang Mo’er raised her small hands and touched his face slowly. Her fingers traced lovingly over his face. He looked so warm and innocent when he was sleeping, nothing like the fierce beast he was just now.

It had been a long time since they were intimate, and both of them weren’t able to control themselves.

Tang Mo’er leaned forwards and kissed his thin lips. Almost unconsciously, her lips curved upwards. She was filled with so much happiness and love for this man.

After a little while, she got up from his embrace reluctantly. Picking her clothes up from the floor, she let the hot water run in the toilet and used a wet towel to wipe his entire body.

At this moment, she heard the sound of something vibrating. It was his phone.

Tang Mo’er glanced at it. Feng Lingxue was calling him. She took his phone and picked up the call. “Hello, Miss Feng?”

Tang Mo’er’s lips curved upwards slowly. She held Gu Mohan’s hand and said with a smile, “I have a few words for you. Never forget your initial feelings.”

Don’t reminisce about the past, and don’t fear the future.

Don’t forget your initial feelings, and you’ll succeed.

Don’t forget... the love you had at first.

On the other end of the line, Feng Lingxue fell silent. For the longest time, she said nothing.

“Miss Feng, I’ll send some people to deliver the medication to you. But remember that this medication is harmful to your body, so take less of it.”

“I understand, thank you.”

...

At the banquet.

Feng Lingxue kept her phone and lifted her head. Xuan Ying stood among the bright lights with a pretty lady by his side.

Shi Xiaoxiao was saying something to him. He lowered his eyes to look at her and said something as well, making her laugh loudly.

—Quickly, look, the Silver Mask King and Miss Shi are so close.

—Don’t you know? Miss Shi is General Shi’s precious daughter. The South Duke has already chosen her to be the future wife of the Silver Mask King.