Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Haunted South Garden
"Phew! Bah! Bah! What are you doing! โ
Zi Tong saw a gap and pushed Feng Xiang away violently, spat on the ground with a disgusted face, and then wiped his lips vigorously to take off a layer of skin before he was willing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Feng Xiang looked at Zitong's antics, she dared to dislike this prince! Damn woman! moved his hand and grabbed Zitong's arm and wanted to hold her in his arms, but his head was not lowered yet!
"Smack!"
There was pain on my face!
There was a burst of murderous intent in the air, and Zi Tong stepped back with her arms tightened, muttering in a low voice: "I-I-didn't mean to--it's you-always playing hooligan-I-I-I will-"
"Wow! Wow! How daring! How dare you - dare to beat Your Highness! Qing Wu held one of Feng Xiang's arms with an orchid finger and said viciously, and turned his head to touch the finger prints on Feng Xiang's face: "Your Highnessโit hurts!" โ
"Shut up!" Feng Xiang turned his head and danced violently, and then pulled Zitong and walked out of the courtyard, "This prince is playing a hooligan with you?" It's ridiculous - you are the fortune of this prince - this prince can do whatever he wants! โ
Zi Tong hurriedly wanted to pull his arm, but Feng Xiang was brute force, and Zi Tong couldn't break free from his restraint no matter what, so he could only put his hope on Qing Wu and Hong Yue next to him, and pulled Qing Wu and Hong Yue with both hands respectively, but his waist was stopped by Feng Xiang, and he dragged the two of them hard.
"Let it go!" Feng Xiang turned his head and shouted viciously at Zitong, and with a rude finger of his hand, he broke Zitong's hand holding Qingwu and Hongyue away.
"Where are you taking me?"
At this time, Feng Xiang's eyes were blood-red, and his head didn't hurt anymore, but there was an inevitable expression on his face, which was very scary. Zi Tong was thinking that if he went to a no-man's land with him at this time, he might be destroyed and wiped out!
"Didn't you say that this prince was playing hooligan on you? That prince is playing hooligan on you now! โ
This dead woman! Dare to beat this prince! Since she was a child, no one dared to touch a finger of him, but she dared! If it weren't for General Li's face, there would have been an urge to slap her to death just now!
Zi Tong looked at Feng Xiang with an angry face, knowing that he had caused the trouble with the slap just now, and now he has the urge to chop his hands, why is he so impulsive! How did this slap without a brain swing on this high-ranking person!
The wind was blowing one after another, and it couldn't extinguish the anger on Feng Xiang's face, but it had a tendency to burn more and more, oh my God! No kidding! I just forgot that he was the prince on the spur of the moment!
"Your Highness---I'm impulsive--you don't care about villains--I'm just a little woman-" Zi Tong's hand held Feng Xiang's cold hand tightly, and his clothes softened for a while, he must not be alone with this beast!
Feng Xiang didn't laugh angrily, tilted his head slightly and squinted at Zitong, and asked coldly: "Aunt Li and you, this prince can only spare one of your choices!" โ
"Ahh
Ben was still coquettishly Zitong's mouth opened for a moment, he was so lacking in virtue! The palms and backs of the hands are full of meat! What should she choose!
"Give you a quarter of an hour, and tell this prince when you've thought about it!" Feng Xiang turned around and lightly put it on Qing Wu's waist, and lightly ordered: "Tell your subordinates to make a good pot of tea for this prince!" โ
Looking at the two people who were leaning on each other, Zitong's impulse to swear was forced to his lips for a while, if he dared to say it, he didn't have to think about it, no one could spare it!
"Miss!" Hongyue, who had been beside her like an air, finally began to squeak, and walked into Zitong with concern and began to check whether Zitong's body was unwell, the doctor's words should not be underestimated, otherwise how could a healthy young lady always faint, and the doctor actually showed the pulse disorder for the young lady! Isn't that a pulse that only the dying have - that is?
Hongyue, who was in a cold sweat, shivered before she began to check Zitong from head to toe again, "Hongyue-what are you doing-"
"Missโare you uncomfortable there? Let's leave Aunt Li alone--anyway, Xiao Ye is already dead--we can't help it--If His Highness punishes you again--your body--how did you suffer--The doctor said--You can't be tired anymore--You must rest well--You can't be stimulated more! โ
"What a Mongolian doctor! Always let people rest, Red Moon - rest assured - you see Miss's body is great! Don't think about it, now it's time to think about it, what should Aunt Li do? โ
Although he is a stranger who has never met before, but after all, he promised her to help her save Xiao Ye, but as a result, he was not saved, and now if he didn't even save her, he wouldn't blame himself in his heart, and he would definitely have nightmares at night!
"No matter! Spare Aunt Li! Anyway, I still have my father, and Ling Fengxiang doesn't dare to do anything to me! Zitong ran into the hall excitedly and watched the two people feeding the grapes.
She sees that grapes can be sweet and tired of others!
"Spare Aunt Li!"
Standing there neither humble nor arrogant, the two of them sitting on the same sandalwood chair coldly, no, it was Qing Wu sitting on his lap! It's just a big carrot! Fortunately, I knew it early, otherwise I would have died if I really fell in love with this person!
Feng Xiang held the grapes between Qing Wu's white fingers with his mouth, and the grapes that had already been peeled were full of water, round and dripping, which made people appetite.
His eyes just glanced at him coldly, and then motioned for Qing Wu to continue peeling grapes and feeding him. "Someone! Let go of Aunt Li! โ
"Your Highness!" Qing Wu, who was sitting in Feng Xiang's arms, complained unhappily, Feng Xiang just patted the grape plate on the table, Qing Wu closed his mouth and honestly lowered his head and peeled the grape skin, but the slender nails couldn't control the strength several times and pierced the grapes! The juice flowed down the slender hands and onto the clean brocade clothes, and I didn't know it.
It seems that Qingwu is very angry, she killed a little girl and she didn't feel ashamed at all, couldn't she let her mother go with a kind heart?
Such a woman, you are all favored by the three princes, it seems that your character also needs to be considered, Zitong, who has been muttering in her heart, looked up at Feng Xiang and looked at herself evilly, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was full of coldness.
"Since Fujin is kind-hearted and willing to sacrifice himself for others, how can this prince not fulfill you?" Feng Xiang pushed away the Qingwu on his body, approached Zitong step by step, forcing Zitong to retreat step by step, "I still want to spare you, but it's good that you brought it on yourself, come on!" Shut Fujin to Nanyuan, when will she memorize the "Internal Training" of the "Four Books of Women", and when will she be released again! โ
Since you don't follow women's morality, this prince wants you to know what women's morality is. I want you to be a general's daughter who dances with swords and swords all day long, and the endorsement will not hurt your body but also teach you to respect this prince, even if General Li knows it, I am afraid that he will praise this prince for his wisdom!
Zi Tong looked at Feng Xiang's smiling expression, and didn't care at all, wasn't he just locked up in a remote courtyard again? If you ask me to endorse it, I will memorize it, if it doesn't come out, it won't come out, who is afraid of you!
Seeing that there was no change in the expression on Zitong's face, Feng Xiang added lightly: "If you haven't memorized it for more than a month, you will reward this maid with ten boards a day, until Fujin has a back meeting!" โ
"What! You! Looking at the red moon beside him, who was already trembling with fright, Zi Tong's fists were clenched, and his temper came up, but when he saw Feng Xiang's cold face waiting for him to get angry, the anger was extinguished again.
At this time, Qing Wu came to Feng Xiang with a twist, and said delicately: "Your Highness, it's not good to let my sister live in Nanyuan, isn't it uninhabited because it is often haunted at night?" โ
His face was full of concern, as if he was very concerned about himself, and while saying to Feng Xiang, he turned his head and whispered to himself: "Sister, there are always people passing by that courtyard at night, and they can always hear women's cries, but-" He paused deliberately, and then suddenly said loudly: "That courtyard has not been inhabited for a long time!" He was still afraid to hide in Feng Xiang's arms and be coquettish.
Zitong glanced at Qingwu with disdain, and snorted softly with her nose, pediatrics! Scare me? Female ghosts?
If there really is, there is a thousand-year-old fox by my side!