Feng Zhi blinked slightly...... Isn't it, you just refuse to let me go?

But Emperor Tiansheng felt that it was very reasonable, he was old, and he was indeed a little uncomfortable to be frightened by this scene, and he needed the imperial doctor to serve him, and in these years, who can't heal? So he nodded in agreement. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Zhiwei looked at the sky sadly, so he had to go over, Gu Nanyi followed suit, Feng Zhiwei saw that it was not a problem, and hurriedly said, "I'll go change clothes...... Change! ”

Gu Nanyi frowned, looking at the black screen, as if he felt that this excuse was not credible, Feng Zhi had a slight headache, and continued to coax: "Go to the toilet!" It's true! ”

Anyway, Young Master Gu gave up following and stood three steps in front of the screen, staring at Feng Zhiwei and going to the "toilet".

As soon as Feng Zhiwei turned into the screen, he saw that His Royal Highness the King of Chu's face was as black as the bottom of a pot - obviously, he heard the phrase "go to the toilet" just now.

All right...... Girl, I unintentionally buried you once...... Feng Zhi smiled.

The person sitting on the brocade stool did not look at her, but stretched out his hand straight.

Feng Zhiwei stared at the blood-stained sleeves in a daze.

"Changing clothes." The prince sat upright as usual, and Liang Liang instructed Miss Feng, who had been a small servant but had never learned to serve people.

Feng Zhi smiled slightly: "Lord Wang, three steps to the left beside you is a palace person in the palace, and three steps to the right next to you is a eunuch." ”

The implication is that for such a trivial matter, you should not try to trouble me.

Ning Yi glanced at her, there was something sharp and cool in her black eyes, which made Feng Zhi squint slightly, and then he remained silent and signaled to the palace maid, and the palace maid stepped forward in response, and just touched his sleeve, he suddenly flicked his wrist.

The palace maid stood unsteadily, one staggered backwards, knocked the wound medicine in the hand of the other palace maid to the ground, and in a low exclamation, the two of them quickly knelt down and pleaded guilty, Ning Yi was already very unhappy and shouted: "Clumsy!" Get out of here! ”

The palace maid and eunuch retreated in an instant, and Ning Yi turned his face to look at Feng Zhiwei, the anger just now was gone, and he had a slightly cool smile on his face.

Feng Zhiwei was helpless - if he persisted, it would be those innocent palace people who would be unlucky.

I have long known that people like Ning Yi seem to be casual ****, but in fact they are forbearant and resolute, and they will never give in easily.

She crouched down to pick up the medicine that had fallen from her feet, and just as she leaned over, a little boottip suddenly stepped on her fingers.

Looking up, the man leaned down slightly, and the tips of the brocade soap boots stepped on her fingertips, without force, because the downward posture was very close, and the face of the famous emperor was like a flower in front of her.

Such a face-to-face, close to the breath can be heard, in the faint bloody breath, his breath is gorgeous and cool, her breath is warm and misty, silently intertwined, and the noise outside is transmitted into the narrow screen, and it seems that it is suddenly distant and inaudible.

He didn't speak, Feng Zhiwei didn't know what to say, all her disguised gentleness and hidden cleverness, there was no need to show it in front of this person, she just felt that it was really **** to get so close, so she leaned back.

She retreated, and he leaned, and in a moment, Feng Zhiwei's face was cold.

She raised her hand and touched it lightly, her fingertips were bright red, and she suddenly remembered that in the small courtyard that day, she had also lost her eyebrows and heart and had a blush mole, and then heard him say lightly: "My blood also fell on your face that day--rejoice?" Can you be proud? ”

The tone was gentle, but there was a kind of gnashing of teeth in the light cut, Feng Zhi looked up in surprise, not understanding why he asked this, but the eyes of the person in front of her were dark, and she was speechless for a while.

After a while, he said, "...... What are you talking about......"

She felt that her attitude was sincere, but he felt perfunctory, and suddenly a nameless fire surged from the bottom of his heart, he raised his eyebrows, and suddenly grabbed her.

Feng Zhiwei didn't know what he was going to do, he struggled subconsciously, and as soon as he struggled, a swirling air flow appeared in his body, and the strength in his hand suddenly increased a lot, and he didn't know where he pushed it when he pushed it heavily, and then he heard him snort.

Feng Zhiwei was startled and hurriedly let go, and for a moment, Ning Yi's hand had already caught her throat.

There was blood between his fingers, resting on her neck, and the bright red lining made the skin around her neck more and more jade-like, and she looked at him with wide eyes, there was no panic and pleading in her eyes, but gradually covered with fog, not with tears, but with natural water vapor, like a dream.

Like a flower that blooms before dawn, condensed with icy dewdrops, in loneliness and darkness, lonely.

His fingers trembled suddenly.

As if at first sight, the black eyebrows of the woman in the water are thin and dark, and her eyes are still misty and bright after the killing.

Such a grace that is not destroyed by any wind and rain in the world.

…… fingers on the neck.

The heart is in chaos.

She knew too many secrets, she was very likely to spoil him, she was so deep and cunning, she was the bane of the cancer that he had to get rid of no matter what, but when she looked at him so silently and firmly, his five fingers suddenly lost the strength to retract and clench.

If she pleaded, he would kill her.

If she cries, he will kill her.

However, she did nothing, calmly facing his killing intent, and he suddenly remembered everything he had seen about her since he met this woman.

That is the same as him, trapped in the lonely city for many years, intending to struggle unwilling to **** soul.

His fingers slowly loosened.

Like a sudden hurricane, it suddenly slows down as it passes through a sea of flowers, giving up the destruction of those beautiful and delicate.

At the moment when the five fingers completely left her neck, he sighed silently in his heart, comforting himself - it was not appropriate to kill her now, there were too many outsiders to explain...... Well, that's why.

Feng Zhiwei slowly touched his neck.

There were no fingerprints, no suffocation, he didn't even show the killing intent just now, but she clearly knew that this was the time he really wanted to kill her in the past many times, and she was the closest to death.

At that moment just now, her mind was also blank, all the changes had lost their power and uselessness, she just looked at him like that, wondering what he was thinking at that moment?

She didn't know what had finally caused him to give up, which made her rare silence last for a long time.

Then she slowly leaned over, picked up the wound medicine on the ground again, walked to his side silently, took off his coat, and gave him the medicine.

Ning Yi didn't speak, silently cooperated with her, and the two changed the previous undercurrent of turbulent sabre-rattling, rare tacit understanding and quietness.

The clothes are half-faded, the man's skin is as smooth as jade, not only the strength and elasticity of a martial arts practitioner, but also the delicate and smooth pampering, the collarbone is exquisite, the shoulder and neck lines are smooth and tight, and the body is extremely beautiful.

Feng Zhiwei was stunned by the bloody penetrating wound on his shoulder, which almost passed through the pipa bone, and the skin and flesh of the wound rolled very hideously, such a serious injury, it was rare for him to chase out without moving, Feng Zhiwei inhaled slightly, and felt that his shoulder seemed to hurt.

Ning Yi raised his eyes to look at her, and the dark look between his eyebrows brightened slightly.

Feng Zhiwei gently poured the wound medicine on the wound, Ning Yi trembled slightly, and Feng Zhiwei immediately said, "Does it hurt?" Suddenly leaned down and blew slightly into the wound.

This made Ning Yi laugh, I really couldn't imagine that this treacherous and shrewd woman would make such a childish move, and she was in a better mood, and couldn't help asking, "What are you doing." ”

Feng Zhiwei was a little embarrassed to let go, lowered her eyes and said, "I remember breaking my knee when I was a child, and my mother also blew me like this......" She said in a low voice, slowly lowering it.

Ning Yi gradually smiled, he naturally knew how Feng Zhiwei got out of the house.

After a while, he said softly: "Someone has blown it for you, it's also good......

Feng Zhi was slightly stunned, and looked up at him in disbelief - was he comforting her?

Ning Yi felt speechless, and coughed lightly as if he was a little annoyed, and stopped talking. Feng Zhi pursed her lips slightly, and continued to give him medicine, her hair hung down, brushing his shoulder, Ning Yi felt a slight itch, and wanted to let it, but suddenly didn't want to move.

Her breath was close to her ears, and her breath was sweet, like a crape myrtle flower in early summer.

It was very noisy outside, it seemed that someone was arguing about something, and it was obvious that he should be paying attention to it, but Ning Yi felt lazy and couldn't listen to it at all.

Feng Zhiwei didn't pay attention to those noises, she looked at the bloody hole that exposed the stubble, thinking of the causes and consequences of this matter, she suddenly felt sad, and couldn't help but whisper: "Why bother!" ”

Ning Yi froze, then slowly turned his head and looked at her.

Feng Zhiwei didn't speak-why bother? Painstaking layout, at the expense of self-infliction, injured like this, no one asks more, this world is a big position, this royal glory, is it really worth it?

Ning Yi looked at her quietly, read her meaning from her eyes, and did not get angry, but said lightly for a while: "You don't understand." ”

Feng Zhiwei was silent, thinking that maybe I might not understand? You lost your mother at a young age, you have injuries, you have outstanding talent but have been suppressed for many years, you and Xin Ziyan have a good relationship but have to pretend to be strangers, you obviously mastered Qingming Academy but were forced to give it to the prince, you are not favored by the emperor and have to rely on the prince but often suffer on behalf of that idiot...... There are too many hidden wounds and secrets on your body, and no one really pities them, so you don't care about being more ruthless to yourself.

She slowly took the strip of cloth on the table, slowly wrapped Ning Yi's wounds, and suddenly said leisurely: "If you let me go today, one day, I will let you go again." ”

Ning Yi looked at her in surprise, and Feng Zhi looked back at the past calmly and resolutely.

Ban Ning Yi smiled, shook his head disappreciatively, but didn't say anything.

His life is in his own hands, what he wants to get must be successful, with her little woman, even if she is extremely wise, how can she have the opportunity to manipulate his life?

Feng Zhiwei saw that he didn't think so, but he didn't argue, smiled, carefully tied the last knot, and said, "Okay." ”

As soon as the voice fell, I heard a sudden angry cry outside.

"Nonsense!"