The Legend of the Ghost Concubine

Chapter 219: 229 Love is intertwined and contradictory

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Feng Xi'er returned to the laundry room and lay down on the stiff wooden bed, curling up in a ball greedily. A stiff bed was better than a pile of hay in the stable. She didn't sleep well last night, and now she felt the warmth of lying on the bed. She was really happy.

I don't know how long I slept, but I vaguely heard a creaking sound, and someone pushed the door open and came in.

Feng Xi'er felt dizzy and wanted to open her eyes, but felt powerless.

The visitor stood for a long time, looking down at her condescendingly.

Feng Xi'er suddenly became excited, and all her sleepiness was scared away. In such a posture, she could only be the Ghost King.

Sure enough, a cold voice sounded: "Everyone else is working, why are you sleeping here alone?"

It was really the Ghost King, and he finally came to the door.

Feng Xi'er was shocked by the powerful aura of Lord Ghost King. She opened her eyes quickly, sat up quickly, and explained: "No, Your Majesty, my little body is a little uncomfortable, so I just need to rest for a while."

Long Jiu curled up the corner of his mouth, smiled sarcastically, leaned over and clamped Feng Xi'er's chin: "Feng Xi'er, do you have this king in your eyes?"

The shame of having an affair with Long Qi openly in the family's house... The more Long Jiu thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and his temper became stronger. He almost crushed Feng Xi'er's chin, and the pain caused tears to well up in Feng Xi'er's eyes.

Feng Xi'er was pinched so hard that she felt aggrieved. She had just been lazy for a short while, and it seemed as if the Ghost King was going to kill her. It must have been what happened to Long Qi in the morning that angered him.

It was really an injustice to her. Can you blame her for this

"The little one is not blind, so naturally he can see the prince. The prince is always angry. What did the little one do wrong? The prince wants to treat the little one like this?" Feng Xi'er asked knowingly, just to arouse Long Jiu's anger. The anger was really too much. She was already tolerant enough, but he still found trouble with her from time to time.

"Feng Xi'er, think about it carefully, what did you do wrong? Huh?" Long Jiu gritted his teeth and wanted to strangle Feng Xi'er to death.

God be damned, Feng Xi'er really felt more unjust than Dou E.

"I didn't commit murder or arson. The prince let me sleep in the stable, and I also slept. I really don't know what I did wrong to make the prince so angry." You can't argue, you can only pretend to be stupid.

Long Jiu narrowed his eyes coldly, snorted coldly, and said harshly: "I don't know? In the morning, I was flirting with Long Qi in my palace, and it was ambiguous. Feng Xi'er... you are just wandering around like this, so unruly." In terms of women, the dignified eldest lady of the Prime Minister’s Palace is actually a slut..."

Feng Xi'er's fragile little heart couldn't help but be hurt. Long Jiu's ugly words were like the tip of a knife piercing her heart.

It turns out that this is how Long Jiu views her. In Long Jiu's heart, she is just a harem.

What else could she say

Feng Xi'er was heartbroken and looked into Long Jiu's angry eyes coldly, "My lord, have you seen the young one taking the initiative to have an affair with the seventh prince? If the young one likes Long Qi, why do you want to marry him? Prince?"

Long Jiu was stunned. He didn't expect Feng Xi'er to ask such a question.

However, when he thought of the scene of Long Qi and Feng Xi'er having close contact, Long Jiujiu was filled with annoyance and couldn't hold it back.

"Why did you marry me? You have to ask yourself. Since you married me, you should live in peace and harmony. Don't go around attracting bees and butterflies and bring shame to me." Long Jiu warned Feng Xi mercilessly. Son.

Yes, why did she marry Long Jiu

What evil did you commit? So sad.

"Since the little one is so miserable in the eyes of the prince, then why doesn't the prince put the little one to rest?" Feng Xi'er stubbornly came up and looked angrily at Long Jiu's fire-breathing eyes. She was no longer afraid of Long Jiu. Anyway, the more afraid she was, the more she would be killed. Suppress.

Is this woman really not taking him seriously

Long Jiu smiled cruelly and coldly, gritted his teeth and burst out with a hint of ruthlessness, "I said that you will regret marrying me."

Feng Xi'er's heart ached, and she felt a trace of fear. Long Jiu looked like an inhuman killer.

But Feng Xi'er's stubbornness did not allow her to be so cowardly. She looked into Long Jiu's eyes and said firmly: "Unless the prince kills me, no matter how the prince punishes me, I will not regret it. I don't regret my choice."

Long Jiu was stunned for a moment. What made her persist to the end

After the shock, Long Jiu came back to his senses and regained his coolness. He was unknowingly influenced by this woman and became entangled with her unintentionally. In the past, he was introverted and taciturn, but now he is... It’s easy to...

Thinking of this, Long Jiu let go of Feng Xi'er, stood with his hands behind his sleeves, and said with determination, "Follow me to clean up the study." Long Jiu said and walked away.

He said he would punish her well, and he would definitely punish her.

Never be soft-hearted.

Feng Xi'er didn't dare to neglect at all, and hurriedly picked up a cup of tea on the table and drank it in one gulp, to embolden herself. Jump up and follow Long Jiu.

study.

Long Jiu ordered Feng Xi'er to clean the large bookcase. Feng Xi'er looked at the large bookcase filled with various books and felt like dying. With so many books, she wanted to take them out one by one and find the time. Wipe the bookcase clean and put the books neatly in it.

This was clearly aimed at Chi Guoguo, who wanted to kill her.

But people had to bow their heads under the eaves, and Long Jiu was still angry. Feng Xier wisely shut up and silently started the tragic journey.

Long Jiu leaned lazily on the couch and read medical books. Feng Xi'er took out the medical books one by one and wiped each book clean. Feng Xi'er had never felt that time was so sad. Every time she wiped a book, It feels like a century has passed.

Opening two pages of medical books and seeing those densely packed words, Feng Xi'er couldn't help but yawn, feeling sleepy and dizzy, which made her feel guilty.

Occasionally, she would be lazy and take a look at Long Jiu, thinking to see if the ghost king's mood had improved a little. She was also willing to let her act coquettishly to avoid disaster. She thought that the thing Feng Xi'er hated most in her life was cleaning.

She would rather do rough work.

Long Jiu slowly turned his face to the side and met Feng Xi'er's peeking eyes.

When she came into contact with Long Jiu's cold seven-pointed eyes, Feng Xi'er knew that there was no chance. She panicked and retracted her sincere eyes, and continued to smoke books and clean the cabinet resignedly.

So many books, when will they end

Feng Xi'er felt like a volcano was about to erupt.

Minute by second, time flows through the fingers. From the initial impatience to the habit, Feng Xi'er gradually stopped rejecting it. She accepted her fate and obediently wiped the medical book, feeling rare peace of mind.

It felt like half a century had passed, but Long Jiu finally put down his medical books and got up to go out.

Feng Xi'er's eyes widened in surprise. Before she could say anything, Long Jiu turned to her with the corners of his lips raised and told her: "You continue to stay and organize the wardrobe. You are not allowed to leave until you complete the task."

Facing Long Jiu's back, Feng Xi'er secretly greeted the eighteenth generation of Long Jiu's ancestors.

Feng Xi'er's head was really dizzy. She looked at the large empty table and couldn't bear the physical torture. Thinking that the ghost king would not come back soon, she sat down on the wooden chair and lay on the desk to sleep for a while.

But she didn't want to lie down on the table and didn't want to get up. Drowsiness and lethargy surrounded Feng Xi'er's reason. Unable to bear the fatigue, Feng Xi'er closed her eyelids and fell asleep peacefully.

Never mind it, let’s get some sleep.