After the vicious cannon fodder pampered the imperial marshal, he became popular

Chapter 50 Hmm what?
After saying that, Wen Shishu put away the laptop and looked at Fu Ciyan again, examining him carefully for a moment: "Are you really okay?"

Although he just denied it, he didn't look very well. His brows had been furrowed since he came in.

"It's okay." Fu Ci Yan confirmed again.

Wen Shishu couldn't say much: "If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me, I should be able to help you feel better."

After he finished speaking, he saw that Fu Ci Yan didn't respond, and the muscles on his face were tense.

"Then I'll leave first?" Wen Shishu asked tentatively.

Fu Ci Yan hummed.

Wen Shishu raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him for a while, and finally sighed helplessly in his heart.

He stopped as he was about to leave, turned around and grabbed Fu Ci Yan's hand when no one was paying attention.

"Hmm, what are you talking about? You don't know how to say it when you feel uncomfortable."

Ignoring the surprised look on his face, he forcefully pulled him aside to sit down, and released his mental power on his own.

The moment her mental power touched Fu Ci Yan's spiritual sea, she felt the turbulence in his spiritual sea. The rioting mental power washed over him violently, rampaging through his spiritual sea.

Feeling the contraction of the muscles under his hands, Wen Shishu knew that he was enduring, trying his best to suppress the riotous forces and calm them down.

She could clearly help relieve the pain, but this person refused to say anything and insisted on carrying it all on his own.

As for his resistance to the law, he probably thinks his life is too long.

Although the mental power of this riot may be suppressed, the damage to the spiritual sea during this period is extremely great.

Although she had consumed a lot of her mental energy yesterday, those crystals had already allowed her to recover most of it, so she was no longer completely unable to help him relieve the pain.

This was not the first time he had relaxed. Wen Shishu was even familiar with the process and had entered the periphery of Fu Ciyan's spiritual sea.

When he entered, he felt the pressure from the high-level mental power as usual, and Wen Shishu slowly released his mental power bit by bit. The healing mental power was extremely gentle, and the violent forces immediately calmed down the moment they came into contact with it, and no longer rushed around like before.

"Do you always take care of everything by yourself? You can be soothing..."

Wen Shishu said to the person while relaxing, "Isn't that tiring?"

Fu Ci Yan could feel that with the input of Wen Shishu's mental power, the turbulent mental power in his spiritual sea eased down.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, a meaningful look flashing in his eyes.

The person in front of him kept opening and closing his mouth, telling him to take care of himself and to come to him when his mental power erupted, and not to handle it alone.

The sound next to my ear was chirping, like a bird, but surprisingly not noisy.

Gradually, she stopped talking and focused on soothing the person, but the more she went in, the greater the obstacles she encountered.

Wen Shishu felt the strong pressure from Fu Ciyan's mental power.

After estimating his own abilities, he knew that if he continued, facing Fu Ci Yan's high-level mental power, it would be very strenuous. However, if he went a little deeper, his spiritual sea would be more stable.

After calculating the two, Wen Shishu made up her mind. Just when she was determined to grit her teeth and continue, she instantly felt the obstruction of Fu Ci Yan's mental power.

Wen Shishu raised his head subconsciously: "Why are you resisting me?"

"That's enough." Fu Ciyan said, "That's it."

Doesn't she know that her current condition doesn't look very good?

"Take back your mental strength."

(End of this chapter)