It was just a woman who was entangled with Long Qi. She was just a woman forced on him by that man.
Long Jiu forced his heart to soften. As long as he thought about Feng Xi'er risking his life to block Long Qi's sword, all his heart softening was replaced by anger.
When Long Jiu returned to his room, Ziyun asked, "Master, why are you back?" There was a hint of surprise in his tone.
Long Jiu felt bitter in his heart and said calmly: "Well, let's take a rest at night." He lifted up the bead curtain and walked into Ruantao.
Ziyun was secretly happy because she saw Feng Xi'er and her master having a quarrel in the corridor just now.
It seemed that what she usually said had an effect.
But, is the master so angry at the entanglement between Long Qi and Feng Xi'er because he cares too much
In this way, as long as she provokes, the master will care more. It will torture Feng Xi'er even more.
Ziyun felt a sense of pleasure in jealousy,
Feng Xi'er was taken to the laundry room by two women in purple clothes. The woman in purple pushed Feng Xi'er into the laundry room, closed the door and left.
The laundry room is in the most remote and darkest corner of the Nine Princes' Mansion. Feng Xi'er's arrival woke up the two aunties in the laundry room. Being woken up from their deep sleep, the two aunties complained angrily: "Who are you, not letting anyone sleep at night?"
Feng Xi'er felt that waking others up at night was indeed a very wicked thing, because what she hated was being woken up while she was sleeping.
Feng Xi'er shook her head in embarrassment, and said with a bit of flattery and apology: "I'm really sorry, you guys go to sleep, I'll go to the bed in the corner."
Feng Xi'er smiled apologetically, huddled up and prepared to walk to the bed in the corner.
As a result, when they walked to the bed of the two great gods, the two great gods opened their hazy eyes and accidentally saw Feng Xi'er's face. As for the "fierce bed fight" between Feng Xi'er and Long Jiu, her clothes were messy and there was no time to straighten them, her lips were bloodshot, her head was as messy as a chicken coop, her hands were hanging down helplessly, and there was an ugly scar faintly visible on her forehead. , in the dark night, very scary.
Like a miserable female ghost.
"Ah... ghost" "Ah... ghost" the two aunts screamed twice in perfect harmony.
Feng Xi'er frowned, gritted her teeth, and shrank her neck. My ears were almost deafened.
After the two aunts screamed, they shrank back against the wall, their bodies next to each other, their eyes showing fear. They both pointed at Feng Xi'er and trembled: "Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. We are good people and have never done anything like this." Bad things, please be kind to the female ghost... Go back and forth wherever you want, don't come out to scare us, Namo Amitabha... "
Poof, Feng Xi'er smiled. Is she that scary
Feng Xi'er suddenly lowered her head and her eyes turned white. She lowered her powerless hands and approached the two aunts with a resentful female ghost's scary eyes. She stretched out her hands, kicked off the ground with her legs, jumped to the bed, lowered her voice, and said quietly: "Return...my...life...come..."
The two great gods yelled and hugged each other.
Feng Xi'er raised her head and laughed.
The depressed mood of the last moment finally disappeared with a smile.
It's so comfortable. I was so suffocated by Long Jiu's anger before. If I don't release it, Feng Xi'er will suffocate to death.
"Ah, aunt, don't be afraid, I am the concubine that your Ghost King married today, the eldest lady of Prime Minister Feng's Mansion," Feng Xi'er explained to her aunt after laughing.
The two aunts turned their faces very slowly and saw Feng Xi'er grinning friendly towards them. They looked at each other, blinked a few times in confusion, then turned to look at Feng Xi'er again. When he saw Feng Xi'er's happy clothes, he was sure that Feng Xi'er was not lying.
The woman's smile was full of smiles, and her big, dark, bright eyes were pure and friendly. If you looked closely, you could see that except for an ugly scar under her forehead, everything else was perfect.
Ignoring that ugly scar, she is absolutely stunningly beautiful.
After the two aunts confirmed that Feng Xi'er was not a female ghost, they breathed a sigh of relief, "Oh, it's so late at night. Why did the princess come to the laundry room if she didn't have a wedding with the prince?"
The two aunts' questions made Feng Xi'er's nose sore, and all the grievances came up. Feng Xi'er pursed her lips and blinked her sore eyes desperately. She wanted to raise her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, but she was unable to lift it.
The two aunts looked at each other. The princess looked like a bullied kitten.
Feng Xi'er sniffed and said: "I was disliked by the prince. As soon as I got married, I became the concubine. The prince sent me here. From now on, I will work with the aunts. Please take care of me." ah"
Looking at the two aunts whose eyes almost popped out of their heads in shock, Feng Xier grinned funnyly. One of the two aunts looked a bit like her mother, the director of the modern orphanage, who was kind, kind and kind.
Feng Xi'er sighed softly. She was tired and sleepy, so she would go to sleep first.
"Two aunts, please take good care of me in the future. Go to bed quickly. I will never disturb you." Feng Xi'er said and walked to a simple wooden bed in the corner. She fell down on the wooden bed with her tired body, hard. The bed board hit her back causing pain.
Feng Xi'er took a breath and cried in pain.
Feng Xi'er turned over. He curled up and looked at his wrist, which felt like a cramp even if he moved it slightly.
It hurts.
Her eyes were sore and tears were falling. Feng Xi'er gritted her teeth and pursed her lips to prevent herself from crying. She kept blinking her eyelashes to push away the tears, and she barely wiped away the tears with one hand holding the other.
This bastard Long Jiu is so ruthless.
I'm afraid her wrists are useless.
A cold wind blew in through the wooden window, and Feng Xi'er shrank back again from the cold, her whole body shrinking into the shape of a crescent moon.
Not a single quilt. How miserable.
Even if the bed board is stiff, there is not even a quilt.
Inhumane and unconscionable!
Feng Xi'er was unwilling to accept all kinds of grievances. She gritted her teeth stubbornly and shrank her body again, wishing she could press her whole body into the wall.
The weather in April was not too cold, but the night wind was cool, and it was still chilly on her body. Feng Xi'er's body was already cold, and she couldn't bear the cold air. She shrank and shrank, almost rolled into a ball, and she still couldn't fall asleep. .
Cold to the heart.
Feng Xi'er felt that she was extremely embarrassed at the moment. On her wedding day, she fell asleep on this hard wooden bed, her wrists were disabled, her nose was stuffy, and she felt very uncomfortable.
However, after doing so much, she didn't get the answer she wanted, and instead ended up in such an embarrassing end.
does it worth
Feng Xi'er couldn't help but ask herself.
Wiping away her tears, Feng Xi'er looked up at the moon outside the wooden window. The moon was so round tonight, why was she so miserable
But she still couldn't help but think of Hong Jiu, the beautiful moments with Hong Jiu, and the scenes, which were short-lived but unforgettable.
Feng Xi'er secretly wiped her tears and told herself stubbornly in her heart that she could not be trapped by love.
Only when you go out can you see the beautiful light.
Thinking of Long Jiu's cold and ruthless eyes and those hurtful words, Feng Xi'er couldn't help but feel sore in her throat and wanted to cry.
Too wronged.
She didn't know what she was clinging to. Even though she knew there would be no results, she still had the courage to marry into the Ninth Prince's Mansion.
Are you going to die because of your own misfortune
She was almost crippled by Long Jiu's abuse just after she got married. What kind of evil did she commit
Feng Xi'er looked at the bright moon hanging in the starry sky, and a desire arose in her heart. If she could be allowed to travel back to modern times, she would definitely make her feelings clear to modern Ah Jiu.
No matter what modern Ah Jiu thinks of her, at least she expressed her feelings.