Chapter 285 King Xuan Confessed His Love in the Moonlight

On the large bed in the room, Feng Yulei was lying on his back, blood all over him. At the beside, a woman dressed in maidservant's clothes laid on the ground. She kept her eyes open and stared blankly into the air. Blood oozed out of her and to the door. The base of the partition was already tainted with blood... Mo Xuetong couldn't help trembling in fear. That blood-covered face of that servant, Yirong, seemed to have shown up before her. Almost like a reflex action, she jerked her eyes open. By her ears, a familiar voice rang. The languid voice no longer sounded as casual as before, instead, it carried affection she could even feel. Faint masculine smell and his particular scent seeped into her lungs. Her restless heart got comforted by the low whispers of comfort. "Tong'er, don't be afraid. It's just a dream. I'm here." She subconsciously circled her arms around Feng Yuran's waist, her voice uncontrollably shaking. As if in need of comfort, she pitifully accused the mai