270 Whose heart is troubled?
Feng Feifei looked at his scorched lips and knew that people with fever were the most thirsty, so she went to fetch the dripping spring water from the cave to feed him. She supported Gongsun Xuanyu's upper body on her lap, although he was seriously injured and weak, his lips were still like fire, water dripping from between his lips, like dew hovering on the lotus, Gan Lin sprinkled roses slightly, reflecting the whole face gorgeous and incomprehensible, Feng Feifei looked at it in a daze, and couldn't help but stretch out his fingers and gently wipe them on his lips.
Her fingers swept over the corners of Gongsun Xuan's lips, paused, and her fingertips were about to tease, when her wrist was suddenly grabbed.
Gongsun Xuanyu woke up again, leaned on her lap and looked at her quietly, her glass-like eyes looked a little illusory, Feng Feifei wanted to retract her hand a little weakly, but Gongsun Xuanyu didn't let go, grabbed her hand, and took a careful look at the bright light, as if she wanted to appreciate the beauty of the outline and the whiteness of her fingers, she looked at it attentively, and then suddenly sent her fingertips into her mouth and bit it gently.
Feng Feifei hurriedly withdrew her hand with an "ah", and was furious: "What are you biting?" ”
Gongsun Xuanyu turned his face sideways, his eyes looked like a silver lake shrouded in smoke in the morning mist, deep and broad, flashing with the golden light of the sun and the silver light of the moon, a thousand colors of brilliance, from the perspective of Feng Feifei, you can also see the straight nose and angular lips, shining with a rose-like luster, with a bright and wild beauty, like the most beautiful painting highlighted in the white mist, so beautiful that it makes people's hearts beat.
At this moment, her heart is in turmoil! However, she still maintained the last sobriety.
She came to this world without a name, she was careful everywhere, but she still hit a wall everywhere, she wanted to treat everyone with her heart, but what she got was a bloody return, she didn't know how much she still had to bear, and how much she could bear.
How can such a man who has no idea what he is doing rely on? How can such a person deliver a lifetime? How can such a man spend his life together? Who can she rely on, who can she trust?
She laughed at herself, under heaven and earth. There are handsome men and talented people around her, but none of them are her cup of tea.
Feng Feifei felt her heart dripping blood.
That's the Feng Feifei in my head!
And at this moment, Feng Feifei, who was lying on the round bed of the Three Princes' Mansion of Shenyi Kingdom, was also dripping blood!
Such a bright and dazzling woman also has moments of confusion and helplessness. How should she laugh at this strange and changeable situation?
Gongsun Xuanyu, which country is the prince? He and the original Feng Feifei should like each other, but they are separated by a membrane that is difficult to pierce. What secrets did he hide from her? There are many mysteries buried in this man, and even the original Feng Feifei is not very clear.
"I can give you the life you want." Why can this Gongsun Xuanyu give her the life she wants? What kind of life does she want. Does he know?
In the future, if she sees this Gongsun Xuanyu, how should she deal with herself?
Gongsun Xuanyu is injured? How did he get hurt? Could it be that his martial arts are not as good as the original Feng Feifei?
Gongsun Xuan! Gongsun Xuanyu? Gongsun Xuan!
Feng Feifei kept chanting the name.
And at this moment, the northern neighbor of Shenyi Country, Xuanyuan Country, the ruthless pavilion master and ruthless son Gongsun Xuanyu was discussing an important task in the pavilion with the three deputy pavilion masters, Gongsun Xuanyu sneezed three times in a row, and suddenly a wonderful feeling in his heart slowly rose from his lower abdomen, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but draw a slight upward arc. Although this arc was extremely small, it was still unobstructed by the other three deputy pavilion masters.
"Gongsun Xuanyu, why do I think you wear this Tsing Yi hat more sassy than you wear the prince's formal clothes?" Of course, the three deputy pavilion masters of the Ruthless Pavilion didn't dare to say it and wouldn't say it, these words were still the original Feng Feifei in Feng Feifei's mind!
The picture in my head is very weird.
Is it pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?
The characters in my head are all disguised.
The Feng Feifei in her mind squinted her eyes and looked up, grinning. She's still drunk. Just now, she drank happily, her brain was in an extremely pleasant fluttering state, and she saw that the flowers were red. Seeing that the sky is blue, seeing that the top of the sedan chair is rotating, and looking at Gongsun Xuanyu dressed as a butler in Tsing Yi and a small hat, it is sullen. She put her hand on the chest of this sullen person, tilted her head and looked at him with a smile, and said, "Gongsun Xuan." Why do I think you wear this little hat in Tsing Yi more than you wear a prince's formal suit? ”
The housekeeper stared at Feng Feifei for a long time, and as soon as he reached out to pick her up, he hugged Feng Feifei and entered the sedan chair, but he didn't get out of the sedan chair, sat with Feng Feifei in his arms, smiled steadily, and said, "Master, you can't escape punishment if you pretend to be drunk." ”
Gongsun Xuanyu looked at her with a smile, looking at this guy who usually resolutely resists close physical contact, today he finally didn't realize the current position because he was half drunk - the two were in a small sedan chair, Feng Feifei was on Gongsun Xuan's lap, she nestled in his arms, her slightly red face was against his shoulder, her hair and eyes were soft and lingering, soaked in wine-like fragrance, and even her breath exuded an intoxicating sweet fragrance.
The half-drunk Feng Feifei didn't realize that she was in the wolf's mouth.
Finally, Feng Feifei, who temporarily forgot her persistent belief in going home for a while, how could he not taste it? That's too sorry to wait for a long time, every time I'm afraid of triggering her weird demons and don't dare to approach myself who doesn't dare to tease.
Gongsun Xuanyu smiled, and in the extremely narrow sedan chair he specially chosen, he turned over with Feng Feifei extremely dexterously, and suddenly became Feng Feifei's posture under him, and the difference in body shape between the two people completely caused absolute body oppression, and completely encroached on the space where Feng Feifei could move. His knees were against hers, his arms were on her neck, and he was limp like a cloud, and his long black hair was pouring down like water, flowing smoothly over the back of his hand.
He smiled, his eyes were as bright as wine, the wine was clear, reflecting her slightly smoky eyes, and her cheeks were open with a touch of pink, and the delicate spring would stop here forever.
She muttered and refused, and said inarticulately: "Gongsun Xuan, don't take advantage of people's danger...... but he leaned down deeper.
I don't know where the wind suddenly blew, with the highest and most elegant breath to the sky, swept her forehead, and the wind has spring grass and green, summer night lotus fragrance, chrysanthemums in autumn flowing silk manlong, there are winter snow under the heavy and accumulation, as distinct as the four seasons, as mellow and changeable as the four seasons, the wind stopped on her forehead, all the way down, through the mountains and low ravines, through the territory of thousands of miles, all the way in her world spring rain like a cotton. (To be continued.) )