Traveling Through the Stars

Feng Ling carried Luo Bi to the kitchen area first, filled a cup of Momoo Beast's milk with one hand and poured it into the milk pot, threw a small piece of energy wood under it, waited for the fire to burn, stared at it for a while, and then went to the office area to deal with it military affairs.

Feng Ling embraced Luo Bi, quickly finished the work at hand, sent Luo Bi back to the room to wash up, and after going out for a while, brought a cup of hot milk to Luo Bi: "Drink it, and sleep well."

Luo Bi didn't really want to drink it, she was tired of it, and knowing it was a good thing, she reluctantly drank it and lay down on the bed without moving.

Feng Ling sat by the bed and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Headache." Luo Bi didn't want to say a word, her eyes were still fighting, and she was tired and wanted to sleep.

Feng Ling put her slippers on the bed and asked Luo Bi to lie on his lap. The man's slender hands pressed on her temples, Luo Bi hesitated to speak, and simply said nothing, letting Feng Ling press her acupuncture points.

"Is it better?" Feng Ling asked after a few minutes.

It's all right not to say, Luo Bi gasped: "It's not here, my brow hurts."

Hearing these words, Feng Ling's subordinates paused, and then changed their fingers to press between the eyebrows: "Is it here?"

"Wrong." Luo Bi tilted her head: "You pressed the center of the left eyebrow, and my right eyebrow hurts."

Feng Ling was heartbroken for a moment, and in a good-tempered manner, he pressed his right eyebrow lightly again. Even though he didn't know much about medical skills, Feng Ling, the two chief physicians of the current Fengyao Empire, was familiar with them, so he still knew some simple medical skills. I've never heard of anyone having a heartache.

Feng Ling's light pressing technique probably relieved Luo Bi's headache. For a moment, the person in his arms could hear the sound of shallow breathing.

Feng Ling moved softly, staring at Luo Bi's sleeping face and fell into thought. Luo Bi's performance tonight is not appropriate at first glance. The last time Luo Bi left Purple Bamboo Star on a mission, she was in this state. She had no energy, didn't want to move, and then fell ill, and even taking herbs didn't help.

What does this mean? State of mind, Robbie is in a bad mood.

After finding out the reason, Feng Ling knew what to do, but Luo Bi just had a bad temper, liked to be quiet, and disliked being noisy. This is easy to handle, if you have a bad temper, just let it go, Feng Ling chooses his own wife, and he is willing to pamper her.

Tomorrow, let Mr. Zhu and the others go outside the spaceship to listen to the bamboo qin, or go to the station of He Yun and Xue Yue. Anyway, we can't let Luo Bi hear anything.

In the daytime of the next day, everyone had no time to listen to Jie Yuniao playing the piano with bamboo, and the team had to collect supplies, ready the fishing tools needed, and decided to go fishing in the Xunhe River after dinner. The imperial concubine is not killed, and the team is not enough, so if you go, you can only join in the fun.

Mr. Zhu and the others disdain to do things like the Qingchen team who have no strength to add to the chaos. There are many women and children in the team, so fishing is the most practical.

Luo Bi didn't sleep well in the second half of the night, and there was always the faint sound of clappers being knocked in her ears. When she woke up in the morning, her head was groggy. After washing up, she ran out to find the pot of jadeite bamboo that Jieyu used to play the qin.

The planting pot was placed next to the door of the spaceship. She leaned over and lifted the bamboo leaves to take a look. There were three emerald bamboos, and two of them had small holes in the middle of the bamboo joints. Needless to say, Jieyu birds must have pecked them out.

Playing the piano and playing the piano, isn't this destroying trees! Luo Bi turned around and told everyone that there were eight jade bamboos in her lounge: "If the Jieyu bird dares to peck at the eight jade bamboos in my planting stove, I will stew the Jieyu bird. Let Jieyu bird dance in the pot."