Inside the house, Feng Qinghua prepared the medicine and drank it, then applied anti-swelling ointment, which made her feel much better.

"Fighting to the death against Bei Xiao, I really can't suffer any loss. I like to pull people into trouble so much, so I'll make you feel so uncomfortable." Feng Qinghua hummed, while muttering, he looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and saw that there was still something a little bit...

My lips are swollen, and I feel sorry for myself.

After sitting for a while, they suddenly became angry and said angrily: "Zhan Beixiao, I really owe you."

At this moment, her medical ethics did not allow him to ruin a patient's body like this.

If Zhan Beixiao can't bear the heat and something goes wrong with her body, it will be her fault.

Feng Qinghua held the reagent and walked towards Zhan Beixiao's house. As soon as she reached the door, she was stopped by Liu Ying, who had just run ten laps and was out of breath.

"Princess, please don't go in now."

"I delivered medicine to your master." Feng Qinghua shook the bottle.

"Then you can come back later. Master, you are so upright. Just now, a few guards have just cleared out all the useless furnishings in the house. If you go in, if you don't keep everything in order, even the roof may be lifted off.

It collapsed." Liuying supported the wall and said softly.

He had just returned from running ten laps and learned the news, so he rushed to intercept the princess as soon as possible, for fear of making things worse.

Feng Qinghua raised her eyebrows. She was so angry that she vented her anger on tables, chairs and benches. If she didn't go in to save the world, she was afraid that the entire Seventh Prince's Palace would be burned down.

Thinking of this, Feng Qinghua's sense of mission suddenly rose, she puffed up her chest and said, "He won't be annoyed after I go in."

She came with the antidote. If he smashed it again, she would really not care about him.

However, Liu Ying quickly blocked the door: "Princess, this is no joke. If the prince is angry and accidentally hurts you, and wakes up later, he still has to take it out on his subordinates. Just think of it as a favor and pity your subordinates."

"No, I'll be fine if I go in."

"Princess, I can't let you in."

"Liu Ying, listen to me, he is really not that scary."

While the two were talking, suddenly there was the sound of something flipping over and a rumbling sound.

Liu Ying said: "Look, the master is annoyed when he hears the sound. You'd better avoid it first."

Feng Qinghua was surprised: "Really?"

Is Zhan Beixiao so stubborn?

You don't want the antidote even though you know he has it?

"Of course it's true. Didn't you hear something was smashed again?" Liu Ying said. Just after he finished speaking, there was another collapse sound inside.

"Princess, you see, what I said is right. I have followed my master since I was a child, so I know him quite well." Liu Ying said sincerely and matter-of-factly.

"Get out!" The man's furious voice came from inside, so deafening that even the guards ten meters away could hear the anger in the master's voice.

Liu Ying said: "Princess, you have seen that the master really doesn't want to see you now, so why don't you?"

Before Liu Ying finished speaking, a man's roar came from inside again: "I told you to get away!"

Liu Ying's eyes widened, waiting for Feng Qinghua's calm face.

He suffered a cardiac arrest, and when he realized what stupid thing he had done, he ran away quickly without saying a word.

Feng Qinghua then opened the door and went in. When she raised her feet, she saw a mess on the ground.

After passing countless obstacles, Feng Qinghua came to Zhan Beixiao's side.

The man's back was facing her, and the screen beside him was broken into palm-sized pieces of wood. He stood among the wood chips, his back stiff, his fists clenched tightly at his sides, showing strong restraint.

Feng Qinghua walked over and said, "Look at you, if you don't succeed for a moment, are you going to suffer now? Come on, just drink the medicine and you'll be fine."

When Zhan Beixiao heard this, he didn't say anything. He just turned his back to Feng Qinghua and stretched out a hand.

Feng Qinghua handed him the medicine bottle: "Drink."

The man took it, opened the cork, and was about to drink it, when Feng Qinghua said something incoherently: "Aren't you afraid it's another trick?"

Immediately, Feng Qinghua discovered that Zhan Beixiao's movements were stiff for a moment, and then he drank the potion, and smashed the bottle with a loud bang.

Feng Qinghua was so frightened that she trembled subconsciously and shrank her neck. She stepped forward to comfort him. Unexpectedly, the man seemed to have seen him from behind. He took two steps forward and refused to let Feng Qing know.

Hua saw him.

Feng Qinghua took two more steps forward, while Zhan Beixiao continued to move forward without falling.

In this way, Zhan Beixiao was directly forced into the corner, facing the wall.

Feng Qinghua leaned her head against the wall to look at him. He immediately turned his head to the other side, repeating this process, which was extremely awkward.

Both of them were facing the wall, looking from behind, one was taller and the other was shorter, showing a sense of joy.

Feng Qinghua said softly: "Let me see how your mouth is doing."

Zhan Beixiao didn't respond, obviously still angry.

"I have some swelling ointment here, can I apply some on it for you?" Feng Qinghua coaxed.

"Go away, I don't want to see you." His voice was dull and still angry.

Feng Qinghua didn't dare to leave, so she kept up her efforts: "My ointment is very powerful. It reduces the swelling as soon as you apply it. Look at me, am I okay?"

"I was just kidding you. I was just angry that you had troubled me to make noodles for you all morning, and you had to worry about half the mountain. So I was angry for a moment. No, it was impulsive. I know I went too far. I will give it to you.

Can you please apologize?" Feng Qinghua kept staring at the back of Zhan Beixiao's head while speaking, but the man remained unmoved.

It's just that the air-conditioning around me is still quite strong.

"Zhan Beixiao, why don't you say something? You can scold me. I will never talk back." Feng Qinghua touched her forehead lightly against the wall, her voice was soft and waxy, but she stared straight at her from the corner of her eye.

Fighting Beixiao.

Feng Qinghua reached out and poked Zhan Beixiao's arm. The man avoided it and hugged Zhan Beixiao directly with his hands.

Feng Qinghua poked Zhan Beixiao's waistline again and drew circles on it. Her voice became lower and lower: "Zhan Beixiao, don't ignore me. If you do this, I feel so panicked and scared."

Zhan Beixiao remained unmoved, but fortunately, he didn't move again this time.

Feng Qinghua knew it had an effect. She slowly climbed up her waistline with two fingers and landed on his arm. She reached out and held his left hand hidden on his right arm, holding several of his fingers.

, pinched it gently, and shook it again.

Feeling that the man's body no longer rejected her as much as before, Feng Qinghua kept up her efforts.

"Let's apply the medicine first, okay?" Feng Qinghua said, gradually increasing her strength, holding Zhan Beixiao's left hand, pulling it down, pulling Zhan Beixiao's body, and slowly leading him to the bedside.

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Feng Qinghua raised her head and looked at Zhan Beixiao. When she saw that his lips were even more swollen than before, there were even a few blood streaks on them. The bright red stained his bright red lips, revealing a coquettish, yet charming look.
Chapter completed!