Feng Xiaochen curled his lips slightly, turned his head and glanced inside the room, then looked back at him meaningfully, "Then why did the prince come here tonight?"
Leng Qisu's eyes flashed slightly, he clenched his right hand into a fist and put it to his lips and coughed twice, "I am here to tell you that Linglong has an old illness."
Feng Xiaochen's expression was slightly dull, but immediately he raised the corners of his lips and said, "Fourth Master has the leisure to come over and inform me. I think it's no big deal."
"This king asked Ye Feng to go to Mount Mantuo and ask Divine Doctor Yun to prepare medicine for her."
"That's good!"
Leng Qisu said something, and Feng Xiaochen just answered without going deeper into the topic. After finishing speaking, she looked at him with her crescent eyes, leisurely.
In fact, he knew very well why he came, and he also knew how long he had been standing outside.
Since he didn't mention it, he deliberately didn't say it.
See how long this man can talk about other things.
There was a brief silence.
"If Fourth Master has nothing else to do, I will go in first." Feng Xiaochen looked into the room again, with a hint of eagerness on his face.
"Is there anyone in the room?" Leng Qisu's black eyes slowly narrowed, and a dangerous aura slowly spread in his deep pupils.
"Um!"
"woman?"
"Yeah!" Feng Xiaochen's eyebrows arched and he smiled playfully, "Fourth Master also knows, don't I just have a few hobbies?"
Leng Qisu's eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of coldness fleeting in his eyes. He glanced at the brightly lit hut, then looked back and stared at Feng Xiaochen's face. After a long time, he said: "That's it. Then I won’t interrupt you! You continue!”
The big hands hanging in the wide sleeves on both sides clenched tightly unconsciously, and he pursed his lips tightly. He felt an unknown anger running wildly in his heart, like a lion about to break through his heart.
Tonight, I shouldn't have come.
Turning around, he strode away.
Behind him, Feng Xiaochen suddenly smiled, "Fourth Master, do you know who the woman in the room is?"
His steps faltered.
Of course he knew who it was. Not only did he know who it was, but he also really heard the unbearable noises made by the two people in the room just now.
She thought that being penniless and without any relatives, she would have nowhere to stay.
He went to General Li's Mansion and even to Nuya, and then thought of coming to Feng Xiaochen's place to have a look.
As expected, you can’t tell until you look at her, but you will only know what this woman is capable of once you look at her.
It was he who looked down upon her.
Not only do they have a place to stay, they also have a good place to stay.
Closing his eyes and adjusting his breath a little, he turned around and smiled brilliantly, "Isn't it Mo Zhuang?"
"Yes! Don't Fourth Master have anything to say?" Feng Xiaochen smiled, walked in front of him, and looked at him with a pair of peach blossom eyes, hoping to see something in his seemingly calm face. A clue comes.
"What's there to say? She's just my abandoned concubine, and has nothing to do with me anymore." A cold smile appeared on Xie Cheng's thin lips, and Leng Qisu leaned in front of him and said, After a pause, he said, "So, when you want it, just ask for it, and don't have to endure it and hurt yourself."
After saying that, he stopped looking at him and strode out of the yard.
In a direction that Feng Xiaochen couldn't see, his eyes hurt. He raised his head, looked at the hazy moon shadow in the sky, and took a deep breath.
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When Feng Xiaochen returned to the house, Mo Shuang was getting up and preparing to go back to her bedroom.
He looked at her quietly, and saw her biting her lower lip, her face pale, holding the table with one hand, and staggering away. She didn't even raise her eyes when he came in.
It seemed that she heard everything.
Feeling faintly distressed, he frowned and hurriedly stepped forward, holding her arm, pretending to be relaxed and teasing, "Are you going to take a rest? Look at how cold the spring is. You won't be able to warm up even if you sleep alone for half a day. How about together?"
Mo Shuang turned back and looked at him coldly. Suddenly, she raised her arm and shook his hand away. Without saying anything, she stumbled straight into the side room he had prepared for her.
Feng Xiaochen was stunned. Although he knew that she had heard it, he had been talking nonsense just now and looked drunk. He thought that she would not take it into his heart. He did not expect that her reaction would be so strong.
She stood there not knowing what to do for a moment, hesitating whether to go in and comfort her or to let her be alone.
Hey, I think he, Feng Xiaochen, a veteran in the romance field, has always only had women who can't handle him, and there has never been a woman he can't handle.
Today, he met one.
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In the room, Mo Shuang threw herself onto the yellow pear wood bed without taking off her clothes.
The satin of the brocade quilt was made of fine silk, which was smooth and cool. She lay on the couch and buried her hot face deeply in it.
"What's there to say? She's just my abandoned concubine and has nothing to do with me. So, when you want it, just ask for it. There's no need to bear to hurt yourself anymore."
Although she didn't see his expression, she could still imagine the man's determination when he said this.
When you want it, just ask for it.
What does he think she is
Is it possible for everyone to do their best
My head hurts so much, it feels like it’s tearing.
Along with the headache, her heart seemed to have been torn into pieces by a ruthless hand, dripping with blood.
Strange, why does she feel like this so often
She doesn't care, does she
Leng Qisu was just a passerby in her life, a big fish she wanted to catch and someone she wanted to get close to.
And all this she did was for Brother Yi, wasn't it
Brother Yi is the man who lives on the top of her heart, isn't he
But why is she heartbroken for another man
She really hates herself like this, hates herself who can't even figure out her own feelings, hates herself who is so wavering.
Fortunately, the problem is solved now, and the man helped her solve it.
From then on, she became her own Mo Shuang.
Suddenly, the door was pushed open with a creak, and a cold night air was swept in.
Then, steady footsteps came closer and closer.
She remained motionless and buried her face in the quilt.
Even without looking, she knew it was Feng Xiaochen. Although this man was frivolous and wanton, she knew he wouldn't take advantage of someone's situation.
Finally, the footsteps stopped beside her bed.
"No need to comfort me, just leave me alone!" She buried herself in the quilt and said angrily.
The visitor was silent for a few seconds, and she thought he would leave. Unexpectedly, there was a sudden weight on her arm, and the visitor actually reached out to pull her up.
Don’t you understand Jing Yi Jing? Is it over yet
Unable to bear it any longer, she threw her arms, turned her head and yelled at the visitor, "I told you to leave me alone, I can't die!"
Suddenly, their noses brushed against each other, and she looked straight into a pair of dark, deep eyes, Leng Qisu's.
"why you?"
Isn't he gone
Didn’t he no longer have anything to do with her
Didn't he want it when another man wanted her
Why go and come back
Are you here to give her a letter of divorce, or are you here to settle the old debt with Silk
Flashing before his eyes again, the scene of him knocking her away with a wave of his arm was so cruel.
Are you coming to kill her
She knew so many of his secrets, it must be so. When she thought about it, she quickly shrank to the corner of the bed and glanced at the door. She didn't know where Feng Xiaochen had gone.
Leng Qisu pursed his lips and looked at her intently. He did not ignore the fear and resistance in her eyes. He only felt that it hurt his eyes. Without saying a word, he grabbed her with his big hands and picked her up.
"Ah!" Mo Shuang was startled and shouted, "What are you going to do?"
She hoped that her scream would alarm Feng Xiaochen, and at least she would be able to rely on her in this room. If she went outside to kill people and silence them, it would make the whole world useless.
Ignoring her struggle, Leng Qisu's eyes fell on the large area of wetness on the brocade quilt. He spoke for the first time, but his tone was extremely cold, "Are you crying?"
Mo Shuang was startled, she didn't expect him to ask this, and she was a little startled for a moment, but the man didn't seem to be ready to wait for her answer, he just hugged her and strode out.
"Hey, let me go! Where are you taking me? I've already told you that I didn't steal the silk. Why don't you believe it? Hey..."
Why did Feng Xiaochen sleep so soundly
It seems that counting on men is really a dead end.
She quickly thought about countermeasures in her mind. The man's motives were unclear at the moment, so she shouldn't throw herself into chaos too early. If he was really bad for her, she wouldn't be a vegetarian.
In the past, it was because she wanted to hide herself, but now that her face has been broken, she will not be soft.
Although she was far from his opponent in a fight, she could also act according to the situation.
There was a horse parked at the door of the yard. Leng Qisu threw her onto the horse's back without any mercy.
Finally, he turned over himself, waved his whip, and the horse neighed and galloped up.
At the door, Feng Xiaochen slowly walked out. Looking at the two people leaving Juechen, his face gradually became cold...
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The horse was jolting so hard that Mo Shuang was lying on the horse's back, feeling that his waist was about to be broken.
She gritted her teeth and looked at Leng Qisu under the moonlight, feeling that he was very strange tonight.
The long whip was swung down one by one, and the horse was running like crazy. No matter how she looked at it, she felt that he was venting something.
However, she should be the one who should be angry and vent!
Why does it look like she owes him
I don't know how long it took, but Mo Shuang felt like he was going back and forth several times, and the horse finally stopped.
She took a look and saw that it was the Fourth Prince's Mansion.
Why did he bring her back
In a daze, Leng Qisu had already jumped off the horse with her in his arms. Before the guard at the door could react, he kicked the door open and headed straight for Youmei Garden.
The guards and maids they met along the way were all stunned when they saw the two of them and forgot to salute.
In the middle of the night, their prince came back from outside holding their princess, but their princess was still disheveled, wearing a man's robe, no shoes and socks, and her beautiful feet were exposed.
It’s shocking to think about it.
In Youmei Garden, Lily heard the noise and went out with her clothes on. She saw a man carrying a woman into the inner hall. She could see the man clearly. He was their prince. The woman could not see her face clearly, but she could only see the man. A head full of green hair ripples in the air.
She wanted to chase him to see what was going on, but the door to the inner hall was slammed shut, almost hitting the bridge of her nose.
Thinking that a servant couldn't control too much, he had no choice but to go back to sleep.
But in her heart, no matter what she thinks, she is not worth it for her princess.
The princess walked in front, and the other women came in behind.
I really only hear new people laughing, but not old people crying!
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The inner hall was pitch black.
Mo Shuang was left on the bed by Leng Qisu. She was just about to get up and hold a lamp when she was pushed by the man's hands and pushed back to the bed.
She was startled, "You want to do it." Before she could say anything, her lips were suddenly blocked, and the breath belonging to this man swept in overwhelmingly, taking away her next words and her breath together.
Mo Shuang was shocked and confused. She didn't understand what he meant
She whimpered and tried to break away, but he held her tighter, and the kiss fell like a violent storm.
(End of chapter)