"Has a good temper? Telling me to get out does that mean you have a good temper?" Feng Qinghua sneered.

Liu Ying felt like he was so bald that he wanted to scratch the wall. What kind of troubles were these two masters having all day long? He was very tired as a subordinate. Not only did he have to be responsible for sending messages to Hongyan and making suggestions when necessary.

, and also has to be responsible for being a punching bag.

"Princess, you must have done something to make the master angry, otherwise, the master would never treat you like this." Liu Ying said earnestly.

"You are his, you must help him speak. You don't know anything about the situation, just say that I made him angry. I just came back, how can I make him angry?"

Liu Ying still said firmly: "You must have offended the master."

"I didn't!" Feng Qinghua snorted, "It's obviously his fault."

"What did the master do?" Liu Ying simply changed his direction: "Princess, you also know that the master has just recovered from a serious illness, and his mood will inevitably be affected by the pain. In order to save you that day, he lost a lot of energy."

Hearing this, Feng Qinghua couldn't help but think of Zhan Beixiao's good fortune, and she was not as arrogant as she was just now. She whispered: "My mother has been in the palace for the past few days, and your prince went to her place. He wants to have

You can ask me directly if you have any questions, there is no need to do those little tricks."

Liu Ying finally understood after hearing this, and was glad in his heart that he had stopped the princess, otherwise, the situation in the palace would have changed.

"Princess, you really made the mistake of blaming the master."

"Wrong to blame him?"

"Yes, your mother was seriously injured and unconscious. After the master found out, he would go to transfer her Qi every day. This is also the reason why the master's health has not improved in the past few days. I'm afraid you don't have it.

Just pay attention." After speaking, Liu Ying's tone had a hint of resentment.

Feng Qinghua scratched her head when she heard this and glanced at the room behind her: "Really?"

"Princess, you have said it yourself. Master can just ask you directly if he has something to do. Why would you attack an unconscious person? Don't you think so? If you doubt me like this, I must be very sad."

Feng Qinghua felt more and more guilty: "I don't know about this. He himself is injured. Who wants him to sacrifice himself for others like this?"

"Master will not sacrifice himself for others. Don't you know why he does it?"

Feng Qingming bit his lip, thinking about the questions he had asked Zhan Beixiao as soon as he entered the door, and the man's words: I am so unworthy of your trust?

I felt so guilty that I wanted to apologize, but I didn't dare.

"Liu Ying, if your master is angry, is there any way to relieve yourself?" Feng Qinghua asked expectantly.

Hearing this, Liu Ying subconsciously touched his bruised cheek.

Feng Qinghua's eyes widened: "Did your master beat you?"

Liu Ying nodded: "That day, when we came back from the palace, the master subjected us to some inhumane torture in the name of teaching, and we were not allowed to use medicine."

"What day?"

The two checked the time, and Feng Qinghua recalled that it was the day Feng Qinghua discovered that Zhan Beixiao was a high-level facial control.

It turned out that he took out his anger on someone else that day, and she was able to survive.

Thinking like this, Feng Qinghua's facial features wrinkled: "Is there nothing else besides being beaten? Shall I go cook him a meal?"

Liu Ying shook his head: "Master, I'm afraid he will be so angry that he won't be able to eat."

"Uh" Yes, she wouldn't eat it if she was wronged like this.

Feng Qinghua paced back and forth on the spot, thinking of ways.

Liuying looked confused at the side, thinking about how to ease the conflict between the two.

"Yes!" Feng Qinghua had an idea and ran back without giving Liu Ying a chance to react.

Not long after, Liu Ying saw the princess running back again, wearing the same mask as her master.

"Princess, are you trying to play the emotional card with your master?" Liu Ying said blankly.

Feng Qinghua took a deep breath and walked towards the study.

But Liu Ying watched from behind as her steps became slower and slower, until finally she was like a gecko strolling, leaning on the door frame and moving in little by little.

In the study room, Zhan Beixiao's eyes were scarlet, his fists were clenched tightly, and his whole body was so cold that there were shards of ice. Anyone who dared to approach easily might be frozen into icicles.

Feng Qinghua pressed half of her face against the door frame, looked at him with half of her face blankly, and called weakly: "Your Majesty?"

Zhan Beixiao turned around, stared at Feng Qinghua with fierce and bloodthirsty eyes, and gritted his teeth: "Are you deaf! I want you to get out!"

If this had happened just now, Feng Qinghua would have absolutely no regrets and left in a cool and unrestrained manner.

But now, the angrier Zhan Beixiao gets, the more she blames herself. The angrier Zhan Beixiao gets, the more guilty she feels.

Hearing this, he stepped forward instead of retreating, and stepped forward.

Zhan Beixiao stared at her coldly: "Get out."

"I won't leave. If you ask me to leave, I will leave. If you ask me to leave, I will leave. Then I will lose face." Feng Qinghua retorted in a low voice.

Zhan Beixiao sneered, turned around and was about to walk out. When he passed by Feng Qinghua, Feng Qinghua hugged her arm.

"Let go!" Zhan Beixiao said coldly and angrily.

"I won't let you go. If you can, beat me to death." Feng Qinghua raised her head and said, holding his arm firmly with both hands.

"Do you think I don't dare!" Zhan Beixiao said, raising his hand in a gesture.

Feng Qinghua closed her eyes subconsciously, but said: "You go ahead and fight me. I said the wrong thing and made you angry. If you want to cut off your hands and feet, I will admit it."

"Feng Qinghua, do you think I am the kind of person who is scheming and cruel?"

"I was wrong. I apologize to you. I'm sorry. I misunderstood you and made you wronged. I was petty and had dark thoughts. Can you forgive me this time? I promise that I will never do this again.

"Feng Qinghua begged.

Zhan Beixiao's eyes were cold and his words were frosty: "Feng Qinghua, if you apologize after hurting someone, can the wound heal and the broken heart be repaired?"

Feng Qinghua was speechless and didn't know how to answer what Zhan Beixiao said.

Zhan Beixiao said and was about to walk out the door again. Feng Qinghua became anxious and grabbed Zhan Beixiao's hand. She quickly jumped up on Zhan Beixiao's back, wrapped her arms around his neck, and her legs were just on the ground.

Hold his waist.

"Get off!"

"I won't give up!" Feng Qinghua simply lied: "If you don't forgive me, I will keep pestering you."

"Feng Qinghua, why are you so thick-skinned!"

Feng Qinghua didn't say anything, she just pressed herself close to Zhan Beixiao and hugged him tightly, for fear of being dragged off by him.

"You can't get off!"

"If you forgive me, I will come down." Feng Qinghua said softly.

"dream!"

"Then I will pester you, I will pester you when you are standing, I will pester you when you are sitting, I will pester you even when you go to the toilet!" Feng Qinghua said harshly.
Chapter completed!