Huan Chen was startled suddenly, turned over and collapsed on the bed.
I'm dying.
She is going to die too.
I really want to make her cry...
Give yourself to me?
That’s all…
That’s all.
Hyunchen Mandrill pulled up the quilt, covered her with only a crimson belly, and buried his head in the crook of her neck:
"That was me, Meng Lang, don't cry, don't be afraid."
Feng Shuiqing sniffed aggrievedly, clutched the corners of the quilt and turned around, not wanting to look at him again.
But the man grabbed his shoulders and pulled him back forcefully.
"Don't turn your back to me."
"You devil! You are really annoying!!"
The man's breathing became deeper and deeper, and Xiao Tiantian's long-lost milky voice finally sounded in his consciousness: "Host! That scene just now... was really exciting, hahaha..."
"You stupid system! Where have you been in the past few days? I was so lost that night!"
"The darkest energy in Xuanchen Mandrill is getting stronger and stronger. If you are together, I will be restricted...so..."
Feng Shuiqing turned her head and glanced at the Demon King. His sleeping face was a little weak and extremely unstable.
Her heart tightened: "Ghost man! Why are you hiding it from me? Isn't it better to just say what you have to say?! It's really weird!"
Xiao Tiantian thought deeply for a moment and said with a hidden worry: "His love for you is so obsessed with him. If he can't express it, maybe it's because the dark energy threatens him and will hurt you if he expresses it."
She nodded suddenly and rolled her eyes.
"Hehehe, while he's asleep, I'll put on the blood bracelet and have a look, okay?"
Xiao Tiantian's voice suddenly became tight and trembling: "Host, please look back again..."
"ah!"
As soon as he turned his head, he saw Hyunchen Mandrill staring at him.
"Aren't you asleep yet? Why are you winking?"
"Sleep, sleep, sleep! I'm sleeping now!"
Feng Shuiqing closed her eyelids tightly and covered her face with the quilt, too scared to speak out.
Phew...fortunately I didn't wear it just now...
If he finds out, there might be some trouble again.
After thinking about it, she finally fell into a deep sleep.
…
After half a month, the wound on the mandrill gradually healed, and it no longer cracked easily or bleeds anymore.
Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, Feng Shui is free and has nothing to do, so the Dawn Palace is decorated red and festive.
It’s the New Year! Of course it’s going to be prosperous!
Looking at the window grilles, spring invitations, New Year's gift trays and other festive items, the feng shui showed two rows of white teeth, smiling happily and cutely.
"What are you doing? You're smiling stupidly."
She rolled her eyes at the Demon King who had just returned from the Golden Dragon Palace, and continued to cut the window grilles with scissors. She tilted her head, not wanting to be disturbed by this ghostly man.
"Ignore me?"
Xuan Chen took off her fox fur and ink cloak, and carefully warmed her hands by the stove. After making sure that her hands were no longer cold, she pinched the back of the little girl's neck and said with a smile: "Ignore me, I can kiss you."
"oops!"
Feng Shuiqing knocked off his claws and glanced at the palace maid who was standing there covering her mouth and snickering, her face turned red with embarrassment: "Can you please stop talking nonsense all the time! Why... you are not ashamed or ashamed!".
Huan Chenzhu winked, and there were only two people left in the room.
He squeezed Feng Shui Qing into her soft body, put his head on her shoulder, and smelled the sweet aroma of her hair:
"Shall we go to Feng Mansion to celebrate the New Year?"
"Um?!"
She turned back and put down her scissors: "We?! Aren't you going to attend the palace annual banquet?"
Yuan Chen put aside the window grill she was holding in her hand, and rubbed her chubby little face with his face: "You miss your family during the New Year, and I don't want you to leave my sight. So, I will go with you.
.”
"Devil!" Feng Shuiqing pushed his face away, "Distance brings beauty! Why don't we go our separate ways tomorrow on New Year's Eve?! We stick together every day! Don't you get tired of it?!"
"I will get tired of other people just by looking at them, but you will never get tired of them all my life."
The love words spoken in his mouth made people feel numb, but the man didn't seem to be shy at all.
Feng Shuiqing's little face was burning hot, and she quickly looked away from those fiery eyes.
But... I can celebrate the New Year with my father, second brother, and the others!
Very happy too!
But, that guy Feng Wanrou...
Hyunchen Mandrill can always capture her little expressions keenly.
He took a piece of red paper, cut it, and said calmly:
"Xuan Chen'an has been plotting against me in the name of my father for many years. During the expedition, he assassinated me three times. The collusion with the barbarians has been investigated clearly. I just reported it to my father and the queen and handed him over to me."
"As for Feng Wanrou..."
He raised his eyes, turned the tip of the scissors that was very close to Feng Shuiqing on the edge of the table, and continued to speak coldly: "Ever since she was flogged in the palace, the two of them have been hooking up. This time when I return to Feng Mansion, I need to
Did I kill her?"
Hearing this, she was slightly stunned.
The Demon King actually thinks about himself...
It's crystal clear.
In less than half a month, Hyun Chenan was completely trampled to death.
Hyun Chen Mandrill, this devil!
It looks like an ice cube!
In fact, my heart is soft and delicate.
On the contrary...
Xiao Tiantian smiled and answered: "It makes you like me more and more! Hahaha..."
Feng Shuiqing replied in his mind, saying with a smile: "That bitch! I can just take care of it myself! Don't bother His Highness the Ninth Prince!"
"It's all up to you, but if she still has evil intentions to harm you, I will still do it myself."
Hyunchen Mandrill showed a soft smile and immediately unfolded the newly cut window grilles in his hand.
It looks like it has been carefully carved with a carving knife, with exquisite patterns and ingenious workmanship.
Feng Shui Qing also happened to finish cutting one, and after opening it...
A piece is missing in the east and a corner is missing in the west.
She hurriedly rolled it into waste paper and threw it out.
Yuan Chen couldn't help laughing. Feng Shuiqing covered his mouth with her small hands: "Don't laugh! I'm just learning too! Don't laugh at me! Don't laugh at me!"
"good……"
He smiled softly.
He stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked her palm.
"You! You, you, you..."
Warm and moist
The touch made her heart tremble.
Feng Shui Qingshu retracted her hand and rubbed it against him:
"You are so disgusting! Are you a dog?!"
Hyunchen Mandrill was still smiling happily, lying in her arms, looking up at her angry little face: "It would be nice if I could be held in your arms all day long."
"You stupid devil! Hmph!"
Feng Shuiqing ignored him and continued cutting the window grilles.
Hyunchen Mandrill adjusted his position and rested his head on her lap, paying full attention to her every move.