Xiao Tiantian's smile deepened: "Kissing and hugging each other!!!"
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Tiantian described in Feng Shuiqing's mind the process of her poisoning three days ago with added detail. In case she didn't believe it, she also replayed a short scene of that day in front of her eyes.
Feng Shuiqing saw that she was hugging Yuan Chen Mandrill tightly, and even said that she liked him a little bit!
Isn't this a poisonous snake entering the henhouse - it's over!
"you're awake."
Just when Feng Shuiqing's thoughts were about to drift to her grandma's house, Hyunchen Mandrill was awakened by the slight movement on the bed. He raised his head and rubbed his sore neck and asked her.
When Hyunchen Mandrill fell asleep just now, Feng Shui Qing could not see clearly because he had half of his face pressed down.
Then he raised his head, and she saw that Hyunchen Mandrill's hair was messy, his eyes were black, and there was a thin layer of stubble on his chin. He was haggard and embarrassed. He was different from the handsome and domineering man in the past.
His Highness the Ninth Prince is completely different from the other two.
Feng Shuiqing's heart throbbed in disbelief.
Could it be that he has been guarding me by the bedside...
"Your Highness! Princess Qinghui, are you awake?"
When Feng Shuiqing was panicking, Pei Gao entered the house, bowed respectfully and spoke: "Your Highness, Princess, Feng Wanrou has completed her execution and is now in Xizhi Palace. Should I send someone to take her back to her home or follow her to the Qing Dynasty?"
Princess Hui returns to the mansion?"
"Let her wait for me there first, and I'll go see her later." Feng Shuiqing leaned on the bed and spoke calmly.
Pei Gua nodded and responded: "Yes, Princess Qinghui." Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly remembered something important. He lowered his head anxiously and said worriedly: "Your Highness, you have not eaten or slept for three days and three nights.
Let the Queen know this..."
Huanchen Mandrill immediately interrupted: "Shut up and get out of here!"
Pei Giao curled his lips, feeling a little aggrieved: "Yes..."
Your Highness... Why is Your Highness suddenly so fierce... Pei Gao felt extremely sour in his heart and left the room obediently.
He didn't sleep or eat for three days and three nights?
Feng Shuiqing's heart was wrapped in inexplicable warmth, and a bundle of love was quietly rooted in a corner of her heart, sinking deeply, just waiting to break out.
When Hyun Chen saw the little girl on the bed staring at him blankly, without any movement or words, his heart skipped a beat and he unconsciously turned on the theater in his mind:
[Feng Shuiqing recalled what he had done after being poisoned. He was ashamed and angry. He opened his teeth and claws and grabbed him in the face! At the same time, he kept saying in his mouth: "Ah! You devil took the opportunity to take advantage of me!
!I want to take revenge and beat you, beat you, beat you, beat you!!]
Huanchen Mandrill knew that with the little girl's unreasonable and mischievous temperament, she could do this.
As expected, Feng Shuiqing raised her right hand and headed straight for his face.
He was somewhat glad that he had foreseen things so well and hurriedly raised his arms to cover his head, but the expected "rain of fists" was nowhere to be seen. Instead, the broken hair on his forehead that was covering his eyes was gently touched by a small hand.
Lift up.
Hyun Chen Mandrill: “!!!”
Feng Shuiqing didn't understand why the man in front of him suddenly raised his arm, thinking he had a cramp.
But now she just wanted to smooth out his messy hair.
The next second, the two looked at each other, Feng Shuiqing was a little surprised: "Hyunchen Mandrill, thank you."
Happiness came so suddenly that Hyunchen Mandrill froze on the spot. Was this really a dream? Three days ago, she said she liked me a little bit, and now she said thank you to me?
Could it be that this little girl was poisoned and stupid?
How about giving it a try?!
In order to test his idea, Hyunchen Mandrill straightened his upper body and kissed her, but was kicked by Feng Shuiqing.
Well, it doesn't look stupid.
Feng Shui Qing was filled with shame and anger: "Hey! Don't push yourself too far!!!"
Xuanchen Mandrill smiled and wiped the corners of his mouth. Seeing her little face turning red, he stretched out his hand and pinched her: "You just said thank you to me, how can you repay me?"
"Take your claws away!!" Feng Shuiqing pushed his hand away and puffed up his cheeks angrily, "I will send you a thank-you gift later!"
Yuan Chen leaned over again, leaned close to her and muttered: "I want to thank you now."
After saying that, he kissed her again.
Feng Shuiqing was stunned by the affectionate and soft lips, and she didn't quite understand why this man still smelled good despite not changing his clothes for three days and three nights.
For a moment, she actually enjoyed the moist, warm, moist and waxy feeling.
After a long time, Hyunchen Mandrill reluctantly left Feng Shuiqing's lips.
His eyes were hazy with lust, his breath was disordered, and the broken hair fell from his forehead, once again covering his dark eyes, making him look charming and dangerous.
Feng Shuiqing covered her cheeks with both hands, holding on to the last of her strength and refusing to be outdone: "Hyun Chen Mandrill! This is just this time, it won't be the same next time!"
Huanchen Mandrill smiled slyly, quickly rolled over on the bed, squeezed next to her, and pulled her into his arms.
She was startled by this action and kicked him repeatedly: "What are you doing?! You bastard!"
"Don't move, I want to sleep."
Hyunchen Mandrill closed his eyes and his Adam's apple rolled.
Well, it seems that I am being sentimental... Feng Shui Qing secretly let out a long sigh of relief.
I thought he was going to...it turned out to be that I wanted to sleep.
Hmm! What a strange man!
After lying down for only a moment, Feng Shui Qing felt that Hyun Chen Mandrill's breathing became steady and deep.
She raised her head from his arms and poked his face with her finger. She saw that he had no reaction and was indeed fast asleep.
Then he quietly got out of bed.
…
"Squeak..."
The rusty door of Xizhi Palace slowly opened, and wherever the sunlight hit it was filled with fine dust floating in the air.
Since there are no windows, the faint light coming from this door is the only light source in Xizhi Palace.
At this time, Feng Wanrou had just been flogged for the second time. The skin and flesh on her back were intertwined with her clothes, and her flesh and blood were stuck together. It looked disgusting and terrifying.
Feng Shuiqing sat on the chair brought by the servants, looking coldly at the woman on the ground who was curled up in pain and covered in blood.
"Wind, water, clear."
Feng Wanrou squeezed out her name word by word through her teeth, but she didn't even have the courage to raise her head and look directly at her.
Feng Shuiqing crossed his arms and Yun Danfeng laughed softly: "Why don't you call me three sisters one by one now? This punishment has exposed your true nature?"
The woman lying on the ground moved her weak arms and said gloomily and horribly, "Don't talk sarcastically here. Now that things have happened, I just want to die."
Yes, she, the fourth young lady of the Feng family, has ended up like this. It is feared that it has long been spread inside and outside the palace that she likes His Highness the Fifth Prince, and that she has discredited her sister out of jealousy. Moreover, the Empress is also afraid of being extremely hated.
Without her, it would be difficult to turn over in the future, so it would be better to die.
"Hahaha..." Feng Shuiqing's smile was still innocent and cute, but to Feng Wanrou's ears, that voice was tearing out her heart like the claws of an evil ghost.
"Little sister, you are so cowardly."
Feng Shuiqing curled her lips in disdain. In her previous life, she was tortured so terribly by Feng Wanrou, and she never thought of dying.
But after a mere beating, she actually lost all hope of life? She was really weak and disgusting. After all, he had overestimated her.
"Don't worry." Feng Shuiqing stood up, squatted next to Feng Wanrou, and gently stroked her frizzy and greasy hair: "After all, you and I grew up together. If you behave yourself in the future, I will keep you here.
Feng Mansion enjoys all the glory and wealth, and lives a stable life. If you still have evil thoughts and want to harm me, then..."
Feng Shui Qing suddenly grabbed her hair and forced her to look up at him, "I will torture you until you are worse than dead."
Feng Wanrou's pupils shrank suddenly, this person... and the obedient, stupid third sister from before were completely different people! She couldn't figure out why Feng Shui Qing turned into such a terrifying look as if he had crawled out of hell.
.
Thinking of this, Feng Wan's pretty face was filled with fear and shock. She didn't dare to speak or reply, so she had to tremble and swallow the blood in her mouth.
"Little sister, my princess will send someone to pick you up later and take you back to the house. You should recover well!" Feng Shui's clear eyes dissipated the anger and returned to his innocent and innocent look. He muttered, then turned around and left Xizhi Palace.
It would be noon, and she raised her hand to block the dazzling sunlight.
So hot, so bright.
It was as if the wounds in her heart were being stitched up bit by bit.
Feng Shuiqing looked back at the dilapidated Xizhi Palace, smiling lightly behind her hands.
My child, Feng Wanrou, has been trampled under my feet. Have you seen it in the spirit of heaven?
Next, Hyun Chenan, your happy days must come to an end!
After Feng Shuiqing left, Xizhi Palace returned to deathly silence again.
However, what she didn't know was that a wretched figure avoided her sight and quickly entered the room where Feng Wanrou was.
That figure was none other than the next person Feng Shui Qing had mentioned - Hyun Chenan. This chapter has been completed!