Interstellar Acupuncture Master

Fei Yang's heart ached fiercely. He always felt that Lu Siming was such an upright person. He was in such an important position, and it seemed that nothing would affect his decisiveness.

It turns out that even a prince, a marshal, even a person who is born noble and works so hard, still has such unforgettable sad memories.

Fei Yang pulled his right hand, held it firmly, and asked distressedly, "Does anyone else know?"

Lu Siming shook his head.

"Little Witling doesn't know?" Little Witling is Lu Siming's personal assistant, maybe he sees Lu Siming not wearing clothes more than himself.

Lu Siming shook his head, "Even my parents don't know."

Fei Yang nodded, afraid that his parents would worry, he could understand this.

"It's all over, you are doing very well now, I believe my brother's spirit in heaven will also be proud of you."

Lu Siming nodded, "My brother is excellent in everything, and will always be my role model."

Although he was still a bit disappointed, Lu Siming felt much better with Fei Yang by his side.

"Did my father also die because of the collusion between Xia Zhantian and the Beta Alliance?" Fei Yang asked, his sixth sense told him that it seemed more than that.

Colleagues used to say that a woman's sixth sense is the most accurate. Now, although he is not a woman, he seems to have a good sixth sense.

Lu Siming hesitated, whether to tell Xiao Yang the truth, or forget it, as long as Xiao Yang is happy, let him do the blood-stained and dirty things.

"Yes." Lu Siming lowered his head and looked at the carpet.

Because there was no secret promise to each other in the past, Lu Siming felt a little guilty when he lied.

Every time Lu Siming showed signs of lying, he didn't dare to raise his head to look at him, and would unconsciously rub the joint of his index finger with his thumb, but now, his big hand was in his own hand, rubbing, rubbing ah.

"you are lying."

"Ah? How do you know? Oh, no, no..." Fei Yang's calm and confident eyes made Lu Siming lose his confidence in an instant...

"Speak." Fei Yang forced Lu Siming to look at him, as if he would lose his wife if he didn't tell the truth.

Marshal Lu suffered from tracheitis from a long time ago, and it could not be cured for a long time.

"Marshal Fei's misfortune is due to Xia Zhantian, but there is a more important person stabbing him in the back."

"Who?"

Although Lu Siming couldn't bear Fei Yang's innocent eyes, he didn't dare to lie, "Your uncle, Fei Fangyuan."

Fei Yang felt a little unbelievable, but he turned to understanding, and finally calmed down.

Lu Siming felt that Fei Yang's reaction was completely unexpected, "If you are sad, just say it, don't keep it in your heart."

Fei Yang shook his head and said with a smile, "It's not sad!"

"He's your uncle, I'm afraid you—" I'm afraid you won't be able to think about it and accept this fact.

Fei Yang shook Lu Siming's hand vigorously, "Didn't you already avenge my father?"

Lu Siming's face turned red when he was poked into his heart.

"You already knew that, didn't you?"

Lu Siming nodded.

"My aunt bullied me, you scratched her face."

Fei Yang was recalling, but Lu Siming felt a little embarrassed. The behavior of scratching his face, ahem, is indeed a bit unmanly, but!That's what he did when he was a kid...

Who is still young and ignorant QAQ

"Fei Yi scolded me online, did you expose him?" Fei Yang couldn't think of who it was before, but now that he thinks about it, it must be Lu Siming.

Lu Siming nodded, this is him, he can admit it openly.

Bullying his wife is really courting death!

"Later, my uncle was caught for rape and sent to a court-martial, and it was you too."

When Fei Yang said this, he suddenly felt sweet in his heart. It turned out that this man was always helping him bit by bit. He seemed cold-faced, but he actually did so much silently.

Fei Yang leaned his head on Lu Siming's broad and strong shoulders, and said in a low voice, "I think my greatest luck is that I was kicked out of Mingde Hospital by Wang Yunlei."

"Oh?" Lu Siming tilted his head and saw that Xiao Yang's hair was slightly yellow and soft because of his poor health. He felt his heart soften.

"If I hadn't been kicked out by him that day, I wouldn't have walked aimlessly by myself, and I wouldn't have walked to that remote path, and I wouldn't have met you." After Fei Yang finished speaking, he looked up. Looking at Lu Siming, "If I knew that I picked up such a handsome guy, I would have treated you better!"

Lu Siming laughed straight at what he said, "You are good to me." Even when you don't have much money, it's all spent on me, isn't it?

"If I had known that you were a marshal, and I was so hard at that time, I would have pierced you three times a day, all over my body, and quickly made you better so that I could fly! I think this is true love!" Fei Yang said seriously, with a bit of regret.

Lu Siming: ...

Your love is too heavy, I can't bear it...

The two leaned against each other like this, Lu Siming couldn't hold back, and asked out of curiosity, "How do you know I lied?"

Fei Yang raised his eyebrows, "Did I see through it at a glance?"

"Where are you looking?"

"Then I can't tell you, I told you, what should you do if you pay attention to lying in the future?"

Lu Siming: ...

"Be careful in the future~ If you lie again, you will have to kneel to the star brain~"

Lu Siming: ...

"Ahem, I'm going to take a shower, I smell bloody all over." Lu Siming got up, took Fei Yang's hand and walked to the bathroom.

Fei Yang:? ? ?

"I'm done washing."

"It's okay, wash it again."

Fei Yang: ...

I take a shower so often, I have to wash my bald orz

……

In the end, Fei Yang, who took the second shower, was hugged by Lu Siming and put on the bed, his hair was full of exhaustion.

Fei Yang was lying on his back, looking up at Lu Siming who brought him food to supplement his strength, his eyes were full of reproach, "Sooner or later, I will die by your hands."

Lu Siming's phoenix eyes were narrowed, and he looked like a cat that only stole the meat. While feeding it, he argued, "With me here, how could you die!"

Fei Yang didn't even want to eat rice, so he had to argue, "With you here, I will die!"

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, you eat quickly, and you are not allowed to say unlucky words."

Fei Yang: ...

It's the interstellar age, and you're still so superstitious.

Fei Yang complained during the meal, "I used to have a job to earn money, but now it's better, either lying on the bed, or working as a free military doctor, or with you—" It's hard to say, anyway, it's all free, no money to start .

"I'll support you." Lu Siming disagreed.

Fei Yang shook his hand, Lu Siming didn't understand, "What?"

"I have hands. I could have worked to earn money by myself! Now I'm still working, but it's like eating free food. I don't have a sense of professional happiness."

"Do you understand professional happiness?"

"Forget it, you big shots probably won't understand."

Lu Siming seemed to understand, he took out his phone and poked it.

Fei Yang was really bored lying down, and he didn't bother to get up to poke something. He never knew much about Lu Siming's work.

ding dong~

Fei Yang's cell phone rang, it was a message notification.

[Mr. Fei Yang, 100000000 stars have been credited to your account. 】

!!!

Fei Yang rubbed his eyes vigorously, counting tens of millions, like a serious elementary school student, counting to zero over and over again.

This! ?

Fei Yang suddenly tilted his head to look at Lu Siming, the smile on the corner of Lu Siming's mouth said everything.

"You—" Fei Yang didn't know what to say.

"Do you have a sense of professional happiness now? You have worked hard helping me and my brothers see a doctor." Lu Siming touched Fei Yang's cheek with sincere eyes.

Fei Yang: ...

It cannot be said that he is not happy, because he likes money so much.

but--

I always feel as if the money came in an improper way, not all because of the hard work of seeing a doctor, but there seems to be other...cough cough, unspeakable reasons or something.

"You're tired, and there's me." Lu Siming pinched Fei Yang's soft cheeks. The feeling was in stark contrast to the calluses on his fingers. The itchy, delicate skin made Lao Pi feel as if he felt it. The pinch is more addictive.

Fei Yang: ...

was played bad orz

Fei Yang, who was sore and tired, didn't know how he fell asleep, but it was very fragrant anyway, and there was the most familiar smell in his dream, calming and soothing.

When Fei Yang woke up, he saw the queen sitting on the leather stool in front of his window, looking at him tenderly and kindly. There was nothing beside him, and Lu Siming had long since disappeared.

Fei Yang sat up on the bed subconsciously, not knowing what to do, but the queen came forward and helped Fei Yang to lie down, "Are you tired? Lie down quickly."

The phrase 'I'm tired' is so dreamy, Fei Yang blush like a ripe persimmon~

"I'm fine queen."

"Hey! What's the name of the queen? She's so born!" The queen blamed her a little.

Fei Yang touched the tip of his nose, and embarrassedly squeezed out the nickname he called just once last night, "Mom..."

"Hey!" the queen was very happy.

In one night, Fei Yang came back from a rest, and it was mainly his kind mother-in-law who greeted him in front of him, and he always felt weird lying down.

Fei Yang struggled to get up, and the queen asked a maid to serve her. Fei Yang was so embarrassed that his forehead turned red all the way down to his belly. In fact, he really wanted to tell the queen that we working people don't need this...

Lu Siming didn't show up until breakfast.

The four of them had breakfast together, and there were three big shots among them. Fei Yang was still a little nervous.

Lu Siming kept feeding Fei Yang with natural movements. The king watched from the side, unbelievable. He stared at his son for a long time, confirming that it was still that son...

The queen pursed her lips and smiled. This daughter-in-law is not bad. She can cure her son's 20-year indifference, yes.

After breakfast, Lu Siming went out again, there must be something important, Fei Yang didn't ask more, Lu Siming has always done things well.

The king didn't talk much, and left after breakfast, but the queen didn't have any intention of leaving.

Fei Yang didn't know what he was supposed to do, and the queen stopped him from cleaning the table, saying that this was not something a queen-to-be should do.

Fei Yang: ...

The Queen took the Star Brain with great interest, and said that today she wanted to help Fei Yang and learn more about Marshal Lu.

"Here I am, there are all the photos and videos of Mingming from when he was wearing crotch pants, do you want to see them?" The queen's eyes lit up.

Of course Fei Yang wanted to see it!

He was very curious, is the little leopard he saw exactly the same as the real little leopard?

"But, will Xiao Lu be unhappy? He wants to save face the most."

The queen was very disdainful, "Heh, face is more important than daughter-in-law?!"

Fei Yang: ...

This seems like an atypical mother-in-law.