The corners of Zitong's eyes were slightly raised, and when she saw Feng Xiang's frowning brows, she stuck out her tongue slightly, whispered softly, and said to Feng Xiang with a smile on the corner of her eyebrows: "Your Highness, your pupil's head hurts so much!" Knowing that Feng Xiang already knew that she was deliberately framing Qing Wu, she was sure that he would face her. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Since they have already pretended to be sick, Zitong, as a patient, has to be dedicated, the weight of his body is gradually placed in Feng Xiang's arms, his hand is delicately raised and gently rubbed his temples, and his mouth unconsciously mutters softly: "It hurts-it hurts-" I didn't wait for Feng Xiang to answer for a long time, but I heard Qingwu's cry, like a heavy rainstorm suddenly coming, pouring people so cold.

The corner of his eyes secretly glanced at Qing Wu, who had already kneeled on Feng Xiang's lap and cried in disregard of his image at this time, and his ears were filled with a voice: "Your Highness, Qing Wu is wronged-Your Highness--Wronged-woo-woo-"

"Li Zitong, you-" She cried while not forgetting to pull Li Zitong out of Feng Xiang's arms, who knew that as soon as her hand touched the corner of Zitong's clothes, Zitong said even more delicately: "Your Highness-her voice made Pupil's head hurt even more-" The hand on her chest that grabbed Feng Xiang's shirt shook slightly.

Acting, of course, the more realistic the better, Zitong lowered her head, and the corners of her mouth were lightly raised. Before the smile was completely dispersed, I suddenly felt a pain in my waist! The head was raised suddenly, and she looked at Feng Xiang who was looking down at her in surprise, if it weren't for her concentration, she would have just screamed, Feng Xiang he--actually pinched her waist fiercely!

It hurts! You can't just tap it! What are you doing with all that energy! It must be green! Zi Tong released his hand from Feng Xiang's shirt and slowly slid it to his waist, pushed away the big hand that was making a mistake, gently rubbed his persecuted waist, and squinted his eyes at Feng Xiang who was smiling at the corner of his mouth at this time with anger!

I never knew that a damn feather could be so bad! I thought he was honest! It seems to be underestimated, what kind of master has what kind of hair! The little demon played by the evil bird of the phoenix was stunned, and the feathers on his body were not good! Hum!

Zitong, who was sulking, seemed to have forgotten that she provoked this hair first-

Qing Wu, who didn't know the truth, really cried so much that she had no strength, and boldly looked up, wanting to seek comfort from His Highness, but as soon as she looked up, she saw Feng Xiang and Zitong looking at each other with affection, and no one spoke.

What's wrong with Your Highness! What is so beautiful on the face of this ugly monster with a big scar on his face, to look at her with such an affectionate smile! It's useless to cry now - jumping into the lake next to her can't wash away her grievances! Li Zitong was sick for a while, and she actually got very bad, it seems that she was too underestimated by her, and she was put on a show!

Now in this situation, whether she is walking or standing, crying or laughing, she is at a loss, and when she is entangled, there is finally a heavenly sound above her head, like sweet spring water sliding through her throat to warm her heart.

"Get up, kneel so that your knees don't hurt?"

Feng Xiang's voice slowly floated by without being angry or angry. Qing Wu stood up immediately as if she had received amnesty, and the handkerchief had already been wrinkled into a ball by her, and she accidentally threw it out because of her impatience.

And then—

smashed into Zitong's head impartially and bounced back to the ground.

Quiet! At this time, he only heard the sound of the wind in his ears, Qing Wu screamed in his heart, his legs suddenly weakened, and he knelt on the ground again: "Ah--Your Highness-I didn't mean to-" It's really not that she doesn't know how to pick quarrels and provoke trouble! What a great injustice! How could it be thrown out by chance, thrown out--how happened to hit Li Zitong!

Zi Tong stroked the smashed bun with his hand, and added fuel to the fire without being salty: "Your Highness - you can be regarded as knowing - who - is making trouble!" Deliberately put the key words on the point, and his eyes deliberately swept down to the Qing Dance on the ground.

Qing Wu, who was wronged like this, couldn't help but want to stand up and find Li Zitong to theorize: "Li Zitong, you! As soon as he raised his head and saw Feng Xiang glancing coldly, he immediately leaned down and knelt down and didn't dare to reply, allowing Li Zitong to maliciously smear her.

Hongyue, who was watching the play on the side, had already blossomed in her heart, if Feng Xiang was not there at this moment, she would definitely dance and shout "Relieve your anger!" What a relief! "If I had known that Miss would be so bad after a single illness! Then she should have been sick like this earlier, haha! Wait a minute! Phew! What is she talking nonsense! What is the good way to curse the young lady?

Seeing that Qing Wu was forced to retreat by Feng Xiang's Ling Yan eyes, the corners of Zitong's mouth widened, "Ah! "Suddenly I was picked up horizontally! Frightened, Zi Tong wrapped his hand around Feng Xiang's neck for fear of accidentally falling to the ground, and his voice was puzzled: "What to do?" ”

Feng Xiang lowered his head and smiled evilly in her ear: "Isn't Hitomi a headache?" This prince will send you back to the room! The gazebo is windy, and you can't enjoy it at this time, so leave it to the dance! Ben had already turned around, and turned back to Qing Wu, who was stunned on the ground, and said without knowing what happened: "Wu'er, I just said don't kneel, look at it again, get up-the pavilion is yours-this prince has taken Hitomi back to the room!" ”

Qing Wu's heart was broken, and she couldn't stick like glass slag, Your Highness, can Wu'er not have a pavilion? Mai'er-I also want His Highness's arms--.

She stood up lonely, and saw Ke'er coming to help her, her eyes glared viciously at the back of Feng Xiang holding Zitong away, who knows, the back actually stopped, and slowly turned around-

"That's right-this prince forgot to explain--she is the fortune of this prince, if Wu'er dares to call her by name next time-hehe-" The ghostly laughter made Qing Wu suddenly stand on end, although it was just laughter, and there was no bad words, Qing Wu knew that she couldn't fight Li Zitong anymore!

After walking away, Zi Tong tightened his hand around Feng Xiang and said, "You frightened Mrs. Qingwu!" Although he said this, Feng Xiang still heard the schadenfreude in Zitong's mouth, and pretended to snort coldly: "Isn't this what you want?" ”

"Hehe-when did His Highness know me so well?" Zi Tong deftly jumped from Feng Xiang's arms to the ground, moving his muscles and bones, and then looked at Feng Xiang defiantly and said.

The weight that suddenly disappeared in his arms, Feng Xiang frowned, and then seemed to think of something, the expression on his face stretched, a little tenderness appeared between his eyebrows and eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, like a spring breeze caressing the stamens, and the spring flowers quietly bloomed.

"What are you laughing at?" always felt that Feng Xiang was smiling so ill-intentionedly, Zi Tong looked at him vigilantly and asked pretending to be calm.

Feng Xiang just smiled silently.

Zitong didn't follow anymore, and asked again: "What are you laughing at!" ”

Feng Xiang looked at Zi Tong who was extremely nervous in front of him with a smile in the corner of his eyes, stretched out his hand and gently lifted her chin, his eyes intertwined with it, and his tone was ambiguous and low: "You are in love with this prince!" ”

"What! How did you come to such an earth-shattering conclusion? The sentence that fell in love with this prince exploded like a bomb explosion Zitong's jaw exploded from Feng Xiang's hand, and although he was surprised after reacting, he had to taunt him.

Zi Tong jumped a few steps away from him like a monster, touched Feng Xiang's scales, and suddenly surged up angrily, Feng Xiang scolded with disdain: "Isn't it you who just fought with this prince's concubine and was jealous?" ”