"How about you turn your back to me and I tell you what happened first and then I go take a shower?"

"Don't you feel uncomfortable when you are so dirty? Are you a woman?" Zhan Beixiao frowned and said with disgust.

Feng Qinghua curled her lips, it was so urgent that she still had time to care about whether others took a shower or not and whether they were slovenly or not. She turned around and prepared to walk out. After taking two steps, she turned back and said, "How about I take a shower inside while you stand across from me?"

Sit outside by the screen, I really want to talk to you."

Tonight is so thrilling, how can we do it without an audience?

Tonight was the first time that she escaped from danger without using poison or martial arts, and relied solely on her bravery and wisdom.

Zhan Beixiao looked at her with deep eyes: "Are you inviting me?"

A chill ran down Feng Qinghua's spine. She quickly looked at herself and said with exaggerated surprise: "Oh, why am I so dirty? Oh, I'm so dirty. No, I have to take a shower. Why am I so dirty? I can't stand it anymore."

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With that said, he quickly closed the door, ran back to his residence, and arranged for someone to prepare the bathtub.

Sitting in the tub and being tightly wrapped in the warm water, Feng Qinghua let out a sigh of contentment.

After almost soaking in the hot water, Feng Qinghua stood up reluctantly, put on her middle coat, wiped her hair and walked out slowly. She was about to lie down on the bed when she unexpectedly saw someone sitting on the side sitting upright.

Zhan Beixiao drinking tea from a tea cup.

"Why are you here?" Feng Qinghua asked in surprise. At this moment, she had changed back to Nangong Yueluo's face. After all, the other people in the Seventh Prince's Palace didn't know that she was a fake princess.

Zhan Beixiao's eyes flashed across her face, and he said quietly: "You don't like your true face so much? Don't you feel scared when you wear someone else's face all day long?"

Feng Qinghua shook the dry towel she was wiping her hair with and said in a lazy tone: "It doesn't matter, I can't see it myself anyway."

"You don't know what you look like? You think that if you stand in other people's faces, you won't be noticed. It's not your own thing. It doesn't belong to you anyway. You can't even see this clearly?" Zhan Beixiao drank tea while talking.

He looks like a Zen practitioner.

Feng Qinghua couldn't help but grit her teeth when she heard this. Fortunately, it was just a piece of leather. If it were a real person's face, she would be horrified by what he said.

Even so, her good mood after taking a bath just now was almost ruined by him.

"You should say this to yourself! Do you know what you look like? Do you think that others will not know that you are disfigured when you wear a mask? Is it fun to deceive yourself all day long? Think that you are still the same Tianling

The most beautiful man?" Feng Qinghua snorted coldly.

"Do you think I care about that false reputation?" Zhan Beixiao looked at Feng Qinghua with disdain.

"Don't you care? Don't you care that you attack my appearance?"

"I'm not trying to hit you, I'm just seeking truth from facts."

"Then show me the truth. Don't wear a mask. Let me see your true face in Lushan and see how disfigured it is. Do you look better than me even if you are disfigured?"

"Of course it's even worse than you."

"What you say is unfounded, take off your mask."

"Want to see?" Zhan Beixiao seemed to be interested, put down his tea cup and looked at Feng Qinghua.

"Don't look at it." Feng Qinghua tilted her head and said arrogantly: "I am not the kind of person who takes advantage of others' danger, and I am not the kind of shameless person who would add insult to injury to others' wounds."

"You mean, I am the kind of shameless person who takes advantage of others' danger and adds insult to injury?" Zhan Beixiao narrowed his eyes and looked at Feng Qinghua dangerously.

"I didn't say it, you concluded it yourself." Feng Qinghua hummed, her mood warmed up, and she slowly climbed into bed to get some rest.

After struggling all night, going up and down the mountain, if you are not very good at it, you will not even have the strength to stand up, let alone talk. This person keeps hitting people's hearts. He really doesn't show mercy at all. Who will follow him in the future?

Together, it was a disaster.

Feng Qinghua thought as she lay down, covered herself with the quilt, and yawned.

"Don't you have something important to tell me?" Zhan Beixiao looked at her as if she was about to sleep, and couldn't help but look out the window. It was already dawn.

It doesn't matter if people who practice martial arts don't sleep for a day or two. Besides, the sun is bright during the day, how can they sleep?

Feng Qinghua faced out of the bed, rolled her eyes at Zhan Beixiao, and then covered her head with the quilt: "I don't want to talk to you now, just go away and don't disturb my beauty sleep."

"Beauty?" Zhan Beixiao raised his eyebrows instinctively.

"Okay, okay, let's get some sleep after plastic surgery. You think I'm ugly, so why don't I take advantage of the opportunity to get some sleep now and make up for it." Feng Qinghua said impatiently. This person is so fussy about everything. It's really annoying.

"Feng Qinghua!" Zhan Beixiao warned.

"Don't talk to me, I don't want to tell you now, I want to sleep!" As she said that, Feng Qinghua turned over.

Zhan Beixiao was speechless. It was obvious that he came over because he saw that she was eager to talk to him. But now that he came over, she didn't even say anything. This woman is really hateful.

Even if he said she was ugly, did he say he disliked her?

Moreover, he said that he would help her find some beauty products, shouldn't she enjoy it secretly?

This meeting actually made him sit on the bench here.

Women's minds are really complicated.

The more Zhan Beixiao thought about it, the more he felt wronged, and the more he thought about it, the more unfair he became, and finally he became angry.

Ever since, the Seventh Prince, who had always been rational and cold-blooded, did something he had never thought of.

He suddenly stood up, walked towards the head of the bed, stretched out his hand, and as fast as lightning, pulled up the sheets on Feng Qinghua's body, blowing away a gust of wind.

It had rained all night last night, and it was even cooler in the morning. After Zhan Beixiao's round of sexual manipulation, Feng Qinghua flinched, hugged herself tightly, and continued to close her eyes.

The temperature around Zhan Beixiao's body dropped. He raised his hand and rolled it up. Feng Qinghua was wrapped in a sheet by Zhan Beixiao and turned into a snow-white white rabbit toffee.

Feng Qinghua: "."

Zhan Beixiao looked at Feng Qinghua who was obviously not sleeping but pretending to be asleep, his eyes were dim and unclear, and he waved his hand.

The outer packaging of the White Rabbit toffee was rolled open, and another wave of coolness hit.

He raised his hand again and waved his hand.

Feng Qinghua was wrapped up and rolled up like this. After Zhan Beixiao's processing several times, Feng Qinghua finally felt an itch on the tip of her nose and sneezed loudly.

She caught a cold!

The anger accumulated in Feng Qinghua's belly spurted out, almost ready to explode.

He jumped up from the bed, put his hands on his hips, and stared at Zhan Beixiao.

"Zhan Beixiao! How old are you! Can you stop being so childish! Is it fun to take revenge on me like this?" Feng Qinghua was angry.

"I said I was sleepy, are you deaf? You try to ride a horse for three hours and run wildly, and then try to run for a few hours while being used as a target for arrows? If I hadn't been strong,
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