Chapter 288 Feng Qinghua's Weakness
The tenderness on Feng Qinghua's face was almost unbearable.
However, at this moment, Zhan Beixiao was staring at her closely. If she dared to break the skill, Zhan Beixiao would definitely strangle her to death immediately.
Feng Qinghua made a nonchalant expression, put her feet on Zhan Beixiao's shoulders and asked him to sit down. She took a cloth and began to wipe the small blood drops on it for him.
While wiping it, he said: "When it is swollen, the more you press it, the more it will become swollen, and it will bleed like now."
Zhan Beixiao stared straight at Feng Qinghua, his eyes seemed to be saying, why is it swollen and who caused it.
Feng Qinghua was too guilty to look into Zhan Beixiao's eyes, so she wholeheartedly helped him treat his wounds, and then took out ointment to apply on him.
The texture of this ointment is similar to that of lip balm. It feels refreshing and moist after application.
Feng Qinghua said seriously: "Actually, plump lips look very sexy. It's the legendary pouty lips that are particularly tempting."
"You think I look sexy?" Zhan Beixiao finally said his first words to Feng Qinghua since she came in.
Feng Qinghua nodded repeatedly: "Yes."
"Then you make yourself like this king now, and I will believe what you say." Zhan Beixiao said quietly.
Feng Qinghua's lips twitched slightly and she said nonchalantly: "I'm not suitable. I'm not a sexy person. This has to vary from person to person."
Zhan Beixiao's aura was still below zero, and he didn't believe Feng Qinghua's lies at all.
Feng Qinghua had a headache. She really didn't expect it. She just planned it on a whim. She swore.
She thought that Zhan Beixiao would find out when he took the first bite. Who knew that he could eat a whole bowl in silence and cause such huge sequelae?
Feng Qinghua opened her mouth to apologize, but when she looked up, she caught a glimpse of Zhan Beixiao's red and shiny pouty lips under his mask, which was in sharp contrast to his overall aura.
Originally, Zhan Beixiao had pink and thin lips, which made him look very cold and unfeeling at first glance.
But now, it has turned into a smiling lip.
His eyes were shooting cold arrows, but the corners of his mouth were raised in a pleasant manner. Together, it was simply a comedy.
"I was wrong, pfft," Feng Qinghua apologized in half, and couldn't help bursting into laughter again.
Even though she was wearing a mask, Feng Qinghua still saw Zhan Beixiao turning from white to green and finally to black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Feng Qinghua herself was helpless. She really wanted to control herself, but she really couldn't. She was also desperate.
She was smiling on her face, but she was crying like a dog in her heart.
God knows how much blood and tears it will take to repay the laughter at this moment.
Feng Qinghua was desperate. Her original bending motion softened and she knelt down beside the bed. She started to tremble while hugging Zhan Beixiao's lean waist.
If there was no laughter, she could pretend that she was remorseful, but the devilish laughter made even her feel like she deserved a beating.
Zhan Beixiao's forehead veins jumped: "Get out of the way!"
Feng Qinghua hugged Zhan Beixiao tightly: "Zhan Beixiao, you believe me, you believe me, I really know I was wrong, hahahaha, this laughter, this laughter is not laughing at you, I am actually
Cry, I’m so sad.”
Zhan Beixiao and Ma Jindao were sitting by the bed. They couldn't help laughing when they saw Feng Qinghua kneeling on the ground and hugging him. There was no unnecessary expression on his face.
He even reflected on himself in his heart, what exactly did he see in this girl?
Looks?
It's so ordinary that it doesn't stand out among the crowd.
character?
He is noisy, which is completely opposite to his personality, and he always likes to cause some small destruction.
Even the way he behaves and his ideas are completely different from his.
The more he thought about it, the more helpless Zhan Beixiao became. In the end, he couldn't even get angry anymore.
He looked down at her calmly: "Have you laughed enough?"
Feng Qinghua poked her head out of his arms, her eyes filled with sparkling water: "I really don't want to laugh, but, my stomach keeps twitching."
Zhan Beixiao said quietly: "Laugh, if you have laughed enough, then cry."
Feng Qinghua's laughter stopped suddenly, and with a swish, like a quail, she got into Zhan Beixiao's arms and buried her.
After a long while, he said in a dull voice: "How are you going to deal with me?"
But she was sighing in her heart, why couldn't she and Zhan Beixiao live in peace, instead of forcing the old man to hang himself?
Above the head, a man's calm voice came: "You make your own choice."
Feng Qinghua was surprised. It was so good to choose by herself?
If something is wrong, there must be something fishy inside.
Sure enough, the next second, I heard Zhan Beixiao say: "Do you think I should hang you up and whip you, or just tap your acupuncture points and expose them to the sun for a day, or just pick out the tendons of your hands and feet?"
It makes you unable to jump up."
Feng Qinghua immediately raised her head: "Are you kidding me?"
Zhan Beixiao just stared at her without speaking, his eyes extremely serious.
Feng Qinghua's heart skipped a beat, her hands stiffened, and she said, "Are you kidding me?"
"I never joke." Zhan Beixiao said quietly: "No one has ever made such a joke with me like you."
Feng Qinghua swallowed: "Can you change the way? Don't be so bloody."
"Oh? Then tell me, how should I punish you so that it is not bloody and can also serve as a deterrent?" Zhan Beixiao said with all ears.
The deterrent effect seems to be more difficult.
Feng Qinghua cursed in her heart.
"Can't think of it? Then you should follow my king's method? Anyway, if you are injured, the palace has medicine. If you are disabled, I can take care of you until you grow old."
"No, no, no, I think this is completely useless. After all, I have medical skills, I can treat myself, and it will also deepen the conflict between the two of us, which is not conducive to the harmony of the palace, don't you think?" Feng?
Qinghua knelt on the ground, leaning back and placing her hands on her knees obediently, like a student who was listening carefully.
Zhan Beixiao was sitting upright, like a teacher, with a solemn air about him.
"Then tell me, you should know yourself best, right?"
Feng Qinghua rolled her eyes, but if she didn't make a tough move today, she might not be able to survive.
He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm most afraid of being a female celebrity, I hate writing the most, and I hate being alone."
Doesn't this count as exposing one's shortcomings?
"It's unrealistic to be alone. How do I know if you can enjoy yourself and write by yourself? Those family rules were all erased before, and the effects are too slow. As for the female celebrities," Zhan Beixiao paused after saying this.
, his eyes fell on Feng Qinghua, and sure enough he saw her back tremble, full of nervousness.
"Then you can sew a robe for me. The time limit is three days."
Chapter completed!