Seeing that the jujube and lotus seed soup on the table was cold, Cang Feiyan took the jujube and lotus seed soup on the table, solved yuan Langyi''s sleepy acupoint, and said softly, "Langyi, are you hungry? Have something to eat."


    Yuan Langyi opened his eyes and sat down with his body propped up. Cang Feiyan let yuan Langyi lean in his arms. The spoon in his hand stirred gently in the bowl, scooped up a spoonful and sent it to yuan Langyi''s mouth. Yuan Langyi slowly swallowed it. Cang Feiyan fed it slowly, spoonful by spoonful. His action was clumsy but very careful. Yuan Langyi didn''t seem to hurt so much He finished the whole bowl of red dates and lotus seed soup.


    After drinking, Cang Feiyan holds yuan Langyi and lies down. Holding her in his arms, he gently caresses yuan Langyi''s hair and back. He feels yuan Langyi''s body trembles slightly. He constantly caresses her back. He knows that the trembling is because of the pain.


    "Langyi, let me sing you a song!"


    Yuan Langyi closed her eyes and asked strangely, "can you still sing?"


    "Originally not, but I can sing it to you. If other people hear it, they will laugh at me, but you will not."


    "Who says I won''t? If you don''t sing well, I''ll laugh the loudest. You sing and I''ll listen."


    "Laugh if you want! Whatever you want, as long as you like. " Cang Feiyan stroked yuan Langyi''s back and hummed the ballads of Wei Dynasty.


    Cang Feiyan naturally can''t sing, and he never sings. He just wants to do something to relieve yuan Langyi''s pain and make her feel better. Maybe singing can make her happy and make her forget her pain temporarily.


    Cang Feiyan opened his mouth. Although he often heard people hum songs, he really opened his mouth to sing, but it was miserable. He was not in the tune at all. Yuan Langyi covered his stomach and laughed, "ah Yan, it''s a disaster for you to sing. It turns out that you don''t have all five tones."


    "What do you mean by not all five tones?"


    "It''s hard to sing."


    "Langyi, you don''t give me any face. Anyway, I''m a great emperor. You can make me feel embarrassed. If you listen carefully, can I really sing so ugly?"


    After Cang Feiyan finished, he began to sing a song again. This time, he ran away. It was a strange voice. Yuan Langyi was amused by Cang Feiyan again. "After listening, there are only four words."


    "Very nice?" Cang Feiyan asked happily like a child.


    "It''s terrible."


    "Langyi, can you sing? Why don''t you sing a song for me to see if it sounds good? Maybe we are half weight."


    Yuan Langyi said with a smile, "I''m much better than you. You listen to me."


    After that, yuan Langyi gently hummed the moon, which represents my heart. She seldom sings, but it doesn''t mean she can''t sing. She tried hard to forget her pain, recalled the lyrics, hummed gently, and Cang Feiyan patted her. She didn''t speak. She quietly listened to yuan Langyi''s singing. Yuan Langyi''s cold and affectionate voice echoed in the whole room.


    "The lyrics are well written, Langyi. Where did you learn it from? It sounds good


    "Is it better than you?"


    Cang Feiyan nodded his head with sincerity. "It''s really much better than serving my husband. After serving my husband, my Langyi is really versatile. She can not only know medicine, but also dance, even sing."


    "Is it worth marrying me?"