Feng Xi'er became more and more anxious and confused as she spoke, and she didn't know how to express herself.
There is bitterness in the heart, who can understand
Long Jiu was feeling hot physically and mentally at the moment, and he didn't want to dwell on this topic with Feng Xi'er.
He said impatiently: "Shut up", closed his eyes, and tried to calm his mind.
Feng Xi'er added in a low voice: "In short, I don't really want to have a bridal chamber with the prince, and I have no intention of peeking into the prince's thoughts."
Long Jiu narrowed his eyes, not wanting to hear Feng Xi'er's nonsense anymore: "What? Are you scared?"
Take action when it's time to take action, and lower yourself when it's time to lower yourself. Feng Xi'er feels that face is very important, but innocence is more important.
So, Feng Xi'er nodded very spinelessly, like an aggrieved little daughter-in-law who had done something wrong and hoped to be forgiven by her husband. She pursed her lips and said, "Yes, I was wrong. I shouldn't have angered you, the prince. I shouldn't...right I won’t dare to touch the prince again.”
Those who know the current affairs are heroes. We must not test Long Jiu today.
The questions in my mind can only be postponed. The days are long and Feng Xi'er will not give up.
It took a lot of effort for Long Jiu to calm down, and he didn't dare to continue chatting with Feng Xi'er. This stupid woman's words were enough to set him ablaze.
Long Jiu looked at Feng Xi'er, he was really curious and didn't understand why this woman could influence him? There are a hundred thousand whys deep in my heart.
Long Jiu was definitely sure that he didn't love Feng Xi'er, but why was he soft-hearted when he killed her? Why do I get so horny when I see her beautiful body
Damn it, he was so distracted and confused.
Just a woman.
He is still entangled with Long Qi, that man just forced the woman on him.
Thinking of this, Long Jiu felt cold instantly. The coldness gradually hit the hot body, and the temperature slowly returned to normal.
Long Jiu left Feng Xi'er's body with a ruthless sneer on his lips.
Long Jiu finally got up from Feng Xi'er. The hard thing no longer pushed against her. Feng Xi'er breathed a sigh of relief and quickly stretched out her hands to put on her clothes. Unable to lift her wrist, Feng Xi'er gritted her teeth and refused to give up. She put it on several times without hesitation, and finally put it on.
The pain in her wrist caused cold sweat to break out on her forehead. Couldn't help but shudder a little. Trembling, very pitiful.
Long Jiu's heart sank when he saw this. This woman was good at pretending to be so pitiful in front of him, which made his usually tough heart soften.
Damn it.
It seemed that he was too kind to her.
Long Jiu gritted his teeth and lowered his eyes, curled his lips and said coldly: "My beloved concubine is not attentive, and she is stiff in bed. She cannot satisfy me, and makes me very angry... Come here."
Long Jiu suddenly shouted and pushed the door open, and two women in purple came in.
Feng Xi'er recognized them as two of the four women in purple who often carried Long Jiu.
The two women in purple bowed their heads beside Long Jiu and asked in unison: "Master, what are your orders?"
"Send this corpse-like princess to the laundry room. From now on, she will be the maid in the laundry room. There is no main concubine in the Ninth Prince's Mansion, only the concubine Yun," Long Jiu said coldly and ruthlessly.
The woman in purple nodded: "But Master, today is the day when I and the eldest lady are getting married..."
Long Jiu glanced over, and the two women in purple lowered their heads and nodded: "Yes, sir, please invite the eldest lady over now."
As he said that, the two women in purple walked to the bed and held their hands to Feng Xi'er: "Miss, I have offended you so much."
Feng Xi'er hasn't recovered from the shock. Long Jiu is really terrible. He can be hot and cold at times. He can fall out of love faster than turning the page in a book. One moment he wanted to favor her, but this moment he sent her to the frontier. .
Long Jiu sneered, waved his sleeves, turned around, and left.
Long Jiu was afraid of seeing Feng Xi'er's desperate eyes. He finally made up his mind to never be soft-hearted towards this woman. When he thought of Ziyun saying that Feng Xi'er blocked Long Qi's sword, it felt like a tornado was rolling up in his heart. Inexplicably, very unhappy.
Long Jiu turned to look at Feng Xi'er coldly, she was just the woman that the man had forced his way onto her.
Boundless resentment filled Long Jiu's heart, and all the special feelings towards Feng Xi'er disappeared and were replaced by resentment.
Feng Xi'er pushed away the touch of the two women in purple and said stubbornly: "I don't need your help, I will walk by myself."
Feng Xi'er endured the pain in her wrist, got out of bed, caught up with Long Jiu, and cursed behind Long Jiu: "Long Jiu, you unstable bastard"
Long Jiu turned around, strode up to Feng Xi'er, pinched her chin again, and said coldly and ruthlessly: "What? Are you not convinced?"
Feng Xi'er gasped for breath, raised her head with angry eyes, and glared at Long Jiu: "Why do you send me to the laundry room?"
"I made it very clear that your corpse-like bed skills cannot satisfy me. I am very unhappy, so I will punish you a little."
Feng Xi'er remembered the ambiguous scene just now, blushed with embarrassment, and angrily defended herself: "Even if I... didn't serve you well, how could you be so indifferent to me?"
Long Jiu intensified his intensity, "He calls me by his first name and speaks without rules. These things make me even more unhappy."
Feng Xi'er was ashamed and angry. She gritted her teeth and replied to Long Jiu, "Your Majesty is unhappy with me. Everything I do is wrong. Your Majesty just wants to torture me."
Abusing the prince's power to torture her. hateful.
Long Jiu let go of Feng Xi'er, patted his sleeves in disgust, and smiled sarcastically: "Remember? I said that I will do what you want and make you regret marrying me. Do you think I really want to have sex with you?" You? Hehe, I find the things Long Qi has used dirty..."
Something Long Qi used
Who pushed her with something hard just now
This bastard.
Feng Xi'er was so humiliated that her chest heaved up and down with anger and she kept exhaling. My mouth, tongue and lips are dry, my whole body is tired, my hands are weak, my jaw feels like it's broken, and my heart hurts even more.
He was so angry that he couldn't express it, and he felt aggrieved. He was unable to argue with Long Jiu. Not wanting to argue, Feng Xi'er lowered her eyelashes sadly and said feebly: "Yes, I know that I am ugly and dirty, and I am not worthy of the prince's favor. The prince had better not come to me again. I am afraid that I will pollute the prince's noble eyes." "
The laundry room is just a laundry room. In modern times, people have suffered a lot. They have slept under overpasses and slept on the streets. This is nothing to Feng Xi'er.
She just felt aggrieved.
Do not deny? Could it be that Long Qi really took away his innocence
shameless.
Long Jiu suddenly felt a chill all over his body and was filled with a terrifying chill. He looked at Feng Xi'er with eyes full of contempt and disgust. He gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Despicable..." and then said to the two women in purple clothes behind him: "Take her down."
Feng Xi'er knew that the matter had come to this, and no matter how much she said, it would not help. She scolded Long Jiu with all her strength: "Long Jiu, just torture me. I will not give in to you. One day, you will think of me." , thinking of you once doing this to me, I hope you don’t regret it.”
Feng Xi'er was helped away by two women in purple clothes. The night wind blew by, and Feng Xi'er couldn't help but shiver.
So cold. Chilling.
Long Jiu looked at Feng Xi'er's back, which was so thin that a gust of wind could blow it away. The mood he had finally stabilized was disturbed by Feng Xi'er's words.
Long Jiu clenched his fist, this woman did not know whether to live or die. Again and again, it affects him.
Looking at Feng Xi'er's lonely and desolate back, Long Jiu actually softened his heart again.