The Legend of the Ghost Concubine

Chapter 159: 169 You still care about my life and death, right?

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Long Qi narrowed his eyes and looked at Feng Xi'er. He held the wine bottle unsteadily and burped in front of Feng Xi'er's face. Suddenly, he grabbed Feng Xi'er's wrist with his other hand and smiled. Said: "Well... this little second brother looks like the same person."

Obviously, Long Qi didn't recognize Feng Xi'er who was dressed as a waiter.

Feng Xi'er shook off Long Qi's hand and raised her feet to leave.

Long Qi grabbed Feng Xi'er's wrist with his backhand, put his face close to Feng Xi'er, and looked at Feng Xi'er with blurred black eyes. Feng Xi'er got angry and pushed Long Qi away fiercely. Beware, the whole person staggered back towards the fence pole of the corridor. Feng Xi'er turned pale with fright and subconsciously grabbed Long Qi's wrist.

Unexpectedly, Long Qi pulled her back and pushed her over. Feng Xi'er didn't expect it, and was sucked into Long Qi's chest. She hit her head into Long Qi's strong chest. Long Qi shook her body and hugged her. Tightly, the two of them fell to the floor.

The little hat on Feng Xi'er's head fell off, and three thousand black hair poured down. Feng Xi'er ignored the messy hair and wanted to get up reflexively, but Long Qi didn't hug her tightly. Feng Xi'er was forced by Long Qi With strong arms imprisoned in front of his chest, Feng Xi'er raised her head with angry eyes, her face turned red with anger, and she glared at Long Qi.

"You still care about my life and death, don't you?" Long Qi's bloodshot eyes still looked at Feng Xi'er with incredible affection. Those eyes seemed to be filled with all the affection in the world, and his voice was so low and full of magnetism.

The gentle and elegant Long Qi transformed into the image of a decadent prodigal, with a scummy beard at the corner of his mouth, a sexy Adam's apple, a decadent posture, and affectionate eyes. Even though he didn't look polite or clean, he had a more charming and wild masculinity. .

Feng Xi'er clearly heard Long Qi's beating heart. Their skin touched each other and came into contact with Long Qi's hot skin. Feng Xi'er's scalp went numb with fear. Long Qi was so scary. Feng Xi'er thought her Being cruel and ruthless will completely cut off Long Qi's entanglement, but unexpectedly, Long Qi actually...

Ashamed and angry, Feng Xi'er's face flushed with anxiety, and she warned Long Qi fiercely: "Long Qi, you bastard, if you don't let me go, I will never forgive you in this life." She struggled while saying this.

This bastard Long Qi actually... touched her. It pissed her off so much.

"Brother Qi, you, what are you doing?" Long Shi, who was walking to the corridor around the corner, saw this scene and said as he strode over and quickly helped Feng Xi'er up. As soon as Feng Xi'er was freed, he glared fiercely. He glanced at Long Qi and ran away in embarrassment.

Long Qi was lying on the ground sleeping, looking at Feng Xi'er's back, his eyes were sore, his heart was tight, and he closed his eyes in pain.

Long Shi pulled Long Qi up hard and pushed Long Qi's body to the big pillar in the corridor. Long Qi's body was pressed against the edge of the big pillar. Long Shi shook Long Qi: "Brother Qi, you still want this?" How far will you go to degenerate? How much more will you torture yourself?"

Long Qi smiled decadently, put his arms around Long Shi's shoulders, and said with a silly smile: "Let's go, Xiao Shi, go drink with Brother Qi."

Long Shi pressed Long Qi's body against the big pillar again, and said helplessly: "Brother Qi, if you continue to make wine day and night like this, you will die. For a woman, you have to die like this." Yes, Brother Qi, you really disappoint me. If you hurt yourself like this, you are also hurting the eldest lady. The eldest lady has already been disfigured. She doesn’t love Brother Qi, so Brother Qi can’t just let him go freely?"

Long Qi couldn't listen to anyone, even he couldn't convince himself.

The more depraved you are, the happier you are? Long Qi just wants to indulge himself.

Long Qi evoked a ridiculous arc, "Xiao Shi has never really loved a woman, so he can't understand how Brother Qi feels now. Brother Qi wants to be as free and uninhibited as you, Xiao Shi, but Brother Qi can't do that." Long Qi said and pushed Open Dragon Ten and stagger through the corridor.

Long Shi smiled sadly. It turned out that this was how Brother Seven viewed him.

Long Shi knew that he and Long Qi had always had two completely different lives. Long Qi was used to the sense of superiority that he would get from anything he liked since childhood. Now that you can't get what you love, your self-esteem must be greatly frustrated, so you will fall and torture yourself.

Whether intentionally or not, Long Qi stayed at the Dongjiao Inn. He happened to live in the room next to Feng Xi'er.

After Feng Xi'er finished running the hall every day, when she returned to the inn, she was so noisy by the noise in Long Qi's room that she couldn't sleep.

Feng Xi'er gritted her teeth and stared at the wall fiercely, remembering that these days, Long Qi invited women to the inn to dance and drink almost every day, with different dancers every time. At night, he also brought those women into the dormitory to continue flirting. Playful.

People throughout the dynasty said that Long Qi had turned bad. He is no longer the gentle and elegant prince, but a prince who is more romantic and dissolute than the tenth prince. However, this does not affect Long Qi's favorability. Many ignorant ladies are still obsessed with Long Qi's decadent temperament. For this reason, the business of Dongjiao Inn was booming. Long Qi sat at the most conspicuous table on the first floor every day, drinking and flirting with beauties. The ladies who were obsessed with Long Qi in the past pretended to come to the inn to drink tea and secretly peeked at Long Qi.

Feng Xi'er served tea diligently and was so busy that she had no time to think about Long Qi.

As long as he doesn't provoke her, it's none of her business what Long Qi does. Feng Xi'er could only treat her indifferently. is the best approach.

However, when the people of the dynasty saw that Long Qi had completely changed as a person, they all pointed their conflicts at Feng Xi'er. Most people said that Feng Xi'er refused to marry, which made Long Qi overly agitated and became like this.

In addition, the fact that Feng Xi'er threw Long Qi's admirer into the river at the Qinghe Bridge a few days ago was exaggerated and exaggerated by Long Qi's admirers. The entire dynasty's evaluation of Feng Xi'er fell for a while. The disfigurement was originally a disfigurement. Feng Xi'er lost the love and support of many male colleagues in the dynasty. Now, she has become the culprit of Long Qi's troubles, and everyone scorns her.

Sure enough, water can carry a boat and also capsize it.

The prestige of Feng Xiangu was originally praised by the common people, but now it is ruined by the common people's surgery. She is really feared by people.

Feng Xi'er has now become the most disliked person in the dynasty.

Feng Xi'er could hear the same gossip every day when she served tea and food. Some ignorant people also dragged the innocent Ghost King into trouble, saying that the eldest lady and the Ghost King were made for each other. Some unqualified people even made fun of her, joking that the offspring of the eldest lady and the ghost king must be uglier.

If Xiaodou hadn't pulled her away at that time, Feng Xi'er would have beaten those slanderers until their noses were black and their eyes were swollen.

It’s all because of Long Qi’s nemesis.

Feng Xi'er put away her resentment, exhaled loudly, and suppressed the anger in her heart. At this time, Xiaotuo entered the room, pouting her little mouth and saying dissatisfiedly: "Miss, is the Seventh Prince going too far? Bring some fairies back every day. It’s really abominable to disturb our tranquility.”

As soon as Xiaotuo finished speaking, he heard a woman's screams coming from Long Qi's room.

The delicate female voice of ah was so ambiguous in this dark night that people couldn't help but blush.

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