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Chapter 61 What beauty?

"Fu Jingning?" His long and handsome eyebrows were raised slightly, and the corners of his lips curved into a mocking arc. There was not much surprise in his eyes, as if he had expected it, and he snorted: "I have known about your county for a long time.

If something happens to the Lord, you have to take care of me, but it’s quite unexpected that you don’t go inside to take care of me. Why are you hiding in the tree?”

The body of the man in silver robe stiffened slightly, and a trace of pain flashed through his eyes as if he was being talked about. He also wanted to go in and see her, but when he saw her unconscious appearance, he blamed himself and felt sad like ropes.

He was almost out of breath, so he could only watch her silently outside, praying that she would be fine soon. She slept for three days, so he stayed here for three days.

"You can't go in." His thin lips were slightly parted, and his words were short but as cold as thin ice.

"As the husband of the princess, of course I am here to care about her." Hua Qixie looked at Fu Jingning's eyes that were a little bloodshot due to lack of sleep, nodded clearly, and the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth deepened, and added

He turned to his ears, lowered his voice and spoke evilly: "I care about whether she is dead or not."

"You!!! The princess is not someone you can insult!!" An unknown fire suddenly shot up, and Fu Jingning punched him. Hua Qi smiled evilly and dodged, letting his fist hit him.

Then, Hua Qixie's slightly regretful voice came: "Oh, don't think of me as Duan Yeliang, who has nothing but money in his eyes and has nothing to do with his stinky spleen. He can make you fight easily."

One punch, I am different."

Hua Qixie stretched out her jade-like slender and white fingers and waved them, with a look of regret on her face, and what she said was even more infuriating.

What does it feel like to be punched? It's like a fist that gathered all the power and suddenly punched out, but hit nothing. This kind of depressed mood is what our child Fu Jingning feels.

He is indifferent and cold by nature, and is not good at arguing with others. The Hua Qixie in front of him happens to be that kind of evil master. He has a venomous tongue. The fist missed, and the suffocation in his heart became deeper. As the saying goes, when a scholar meets a soldier, he can say no with reason.

Qing, this is not the case. Fu Jingning was so angry that he blushed. He could be described as blushing, but he couldn't say a word to refute.

Hua Qixie pretended to have a headache and rubbed his eyebrows: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, why are you defending her like this? I said you didn't want that stunning beauty, but you came to like this vulgar woman?"

"What beauty?" The man in silver robe was stunned. His thoughts were not complicated. He had already put aside what had just happened. A trace of doubt flashed across his delicate face and he asked lightly.

Hua Qixie shook his head and said regretfully: "She's the beauty who came to me for the antidote for you. What's wrong? Don't say you don't know her. The so-called hero has a hard time with beauty. You don't like that one?

, and you come here to like such a vulgar guy, are you confused?"

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