Feng Yunian clenched her fingers, why did she want to beat her so much.
Thinking of his own purpose, he could only be patient and whisper, "If Your Majesty doesn't dislike it, then I will come."
Bai Weiwei immediately stood in front of him, then opened her clothes, revealing half of her shoulders.
The bandage in Feng Yunian's hand trembled.
Is he a man in the end, seeing the woman showing her body so openly.
In the end still can not be so bold to look carefully.
The wound was deep, and the flesh was white, and it hurt to look at him.
But Bai Weiwei turned her back to him and said nothing like a normal person.
He had read ancient books, and there were strange people in history who scraped bones to heal wounds, but he had never seen one in reality.
This wound was stabbed by him.
Doesn't she hate him at all
Feng Yunian couldn't help but slow down, cleaned her wounds and applied medicine.
When his fingers touched her wound, her body tensed, but she remained silent.
Feng Yunian wrapped the bandage on her for a while.
She urged, "What's the matter, I'm not afraid of pain, you don't have to be so careful."
The system always used painkillers for her automatically, and she really felt no pain.
Feng Yunian pursed her thin lips and looked at her deeply.
How can it not hurt.
With this perseverance, it is no wonder that he succeeded in rebelling and became emperor.
Put aside her nonsense.
She is indeed a great woman.
A faint admiration floated in his heart.
[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability score is minus ten.]
Bai Weiwei: "The temptation to be naked is working, just show your shoulders and you will have a good impression."
The system mocked: "...why don't you just strip off, he must love you to death."
Bai Weiwei: "That's right, this method is good."
The system picked up potato chips, and it really shouldn't have expectations for the host's integrity.
Feng Yunian had bandaged the wound and tied the knot of the bandage. When her fingers were about to be retracted, their fingertips accidentally rubbed against the skin of her shoulder.
White and smooth, as crystal clear as lychee flesh.
He paused with his fingertips and his eyes darkened.
After a while, he retracted his hand as if nothing had happened, and said softly, "Okay, Your Majesty."
Bai Weiwei just turned around and looked at him with a smile in her eyes.
"Ten favorability."
Feng Yunian looked at her puzzled.
Bai Weiwei: "When the favorability is 100, I will fall in love with you."
Feng Yu Nian pursed his lips, it was this time, and he still didn't forget to talk nonsense.
The corners of Bai Weiwei's mouth twitched up, her eyes lit up, and she said with a smile, "So you have to fill my favorability level quickly, and then I'll give you everything you want."
Feng Yunian stared at her in a daze, with only her smile in his eyes.
Such a strong person who is not afraid of pain, but laughs so cutely.
For the first time, he felt that a woman was cute, not cowardly, or derogatory.
Just plain looking.
A touch of scorching heat stained his ears, and he lowered his head, his long hair hanging down to cover the blush behind his ears.
[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability score is negative five.]
The system looked at Hurricane's favorability, and then looked at the host's idiotic face.
Does the male protagonist really like idiots and perverted pugs
The hobbies of young people, it feels that it really does not understand.
Bai Weiwei went to the court because she had something to do in the previous court.
With her complacent look on the vernal equinox, the considerate waiter beside her immediately said, "Your Majesty, is that Fengjun staying in your bedroom?"
Bai Weiwei nodded in relief, "Of course, he will live with me in the future."
The waiter's seven orifices were exquisite, and he immediately recollected it.
After Bai Weiwei left, she immediately brought a few male waiters and respectfully walked to Feng Yunian.
Feng Yunian looked at them lightly, his eyes were indifferent and arrogant, and there was no trace of the desolation of a prince of a subjugated country.
The waiter didn't dare to look up at him, but said, "Feng-Jun, if you want to serve the bed, you must first take a bath and cleanse yourself."
Feng Yunian heard the word "serving the bed".
There was a sharp coldness on his soft and handsome face.