Chapter One Hundred and Nine

Beside her, the cold and oppressive atmosphere made Chu Xuewei's anxious heart slowly calm down.

She felt a chill in the back of her head, and then she turned her head consciously and met Feng Jingyu's cold eyes that were about to glow.

Her heartbeat missed half a beat, but she was still angry at Feng Jingyu's cold-blooded actions: even if Su Mo had an ancient artifact in his body, even if he thought more than a child in his heart. But in his own eyes, he is just a simple child. He has been with him for a long time, and he has maintained and dedicated a lot everywhere, how can he say that he will kill!

"Reluctantly?" Feng Jingyu saw that Chu Xuewei deliberately dodged her questioning gaze, and the anger that gradually extinguished in her heart resurfaced in an instant.

Chu Xuewei had always hated him for talking to herself in such a condescending and mocking manner, so she taunted back stiffly: "I just don't want him to get hurt, what's wrong?" ”

"Is that so?" The corners of Feng Jingyu's mouth were coldly hooked, and her slender five fingers clamped Chu Xuewei's jaw, forcing her to look at herself, "I'll kill him in a while, and then you can't help it, what will happen?" ”

"Feng Jingyu, you are really crazy. What bottom line did Su Mo touch you, why did you have to kill him? Chu Xuewei grinded her teeth with hatred, and forgot the pain of her jaw bone being pinched.

"Dare to think about my people, Su Mo is not the first, but he is the last."

Feng Jingyu said coldly, and his thoughts gradually returned to the scene of that day, when Li Feng found a picture on Su Mo's desk and showed it to him.

At that time, his narrow eyes were already filled with a heavy killing aura.

Chu Xuewei didn't know, she clutched his sleeve tightly, and anger overflowed in her apricot eyes, "Feng Jingyu, if you have to kill Su Mo, then you will step on my corpse first!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Feng Jingyu's already permeated anger was about to erupt, and in an instant, at the bottom of his dark eyes, the anger was monstrous, setting off a stormy wave, "What did you say?" ”

Chu Xuewei bit her lip and said almost without thinking, "If you have to kill him, go over my corpse first!" ”

The depths of the dark eyes instantly tumbled with raging magma, and the surroundings of Feng Jingyu were as cold as frost, and his thin lips opened slightly, raising a bloody smile that Chu Xuewei had never seen before.

In an instant, Chu Xuewei seemed to feel that she was in the eighteenth layer of hell, and she seemed to have angered this terrifying Shura.

But now there's no chance of backtracking.

In the next second, Feng Jingyu reflexively wrapped around her willow-like waist, Chu Xuewei couldn't guard against it, and her center of gravity fell straight into his chest unsteadily.

Feng Jingyu fiercely clamped the back of her neck, forcing her face against her heart, deliberately hiding the fleeting sadness in her eyes, "I agree to your request." ”

Chu Xuewei trembled, these days when she married Feng Jingyu, it was not long, and it was not short.

They are close to each other, and they share difficulties. She never imagined that one day Feng Jingyu would say such ruthless words.

Did he, even at the expense of killing himself?

Chu Xuewei's heart seemed to be like a mountain collapsing, the left atrium suddenly became empty, and her head was full of buzzing buzzes.

At this time, Feng Jingyu's erratic voice surrounded his ears, sounding cold and ruthless, "But before I kill you, I won't just let you go." ”

In the next second, Chu Xuewei felt that the sky was spinning, and her feet were empty. The body was beaten horizontally by Feng Jingyu and carried it up.

Step by step, calmly passed through the two entangled piles of people, went to the door, and then went up to the top floor of the room, where was Feng Jingyu's bedroom.

With a muffled sound, the door closed heavily, until she was thrown on the soft couch, Feng Jingyu tore open the buttons of her clothes, and approached step by step with a cold face, Chu Xuewei realized what he meant by "I won't let you go".

Things have come to this point, and he still has to ......

Chu Xuewei's eyes were dyed with panic, her hands clutched her collar, she stumbled back, and shook her head resistantly, "What are you going to do?" ”

That night, what happened was vivid, and she was very resistant to the affairs of men and women.

Besides, this man is angry.

He just said that he was going to kill himself, how could he do such a thing now?

Thinking of this, Chu Xuewei was even more reluctant in her heart.

And her expression of disgust and resistance aroused Feng Jingyu's anger even more.

He leaned over, slowly approached Chu Xuewei, and the hand holding the collar was forcefully broken by him, but the look in his eyes became more and more cold: "Why resist?" ”

Chu Xuewei pursed her lips, stared at Feng Jingyu's apricot eyes with great resentment, and said word by word: "Don't touch me." ”

"Huh." Feng Jingyu had slowly walked to Chu Xuewei at this moment. He let out a sneer as his Adam's apple slid out, and his dark eyes were full of frost: "Su Mo can touch it, but I can't touch it?" ”

The phoenix feather in front of her made Chu Xuewei feel unfamiliar.

However, thinking of Su Mo's safety, she took a deep breath, and put her soft little hand trembling in his hand.

This guy just eats that soft set, why did she forget it?

Not only can I not be angry with him, but I can't be angry with him, but I have to listen to him, be soft, and show weakness.

The fair-skinned and soft little hand carefully grabbed Feng Jingyu's big hand, Chu Xuewei suppressed the tremor and made her voice gentle, "Wang, prince, Su Mo is still ignorant, he ......"

Seeing that Chu Xuewei forced herself to bow her head and submit to Su Mo for Su Mo, Feng Jingyu couldn't wait to break Su Mo's body into ten thousand pieces immediately.

Why was she willing to keep her voice down to protect Su Mo?

Still, in order to ensure Su Mo's safety, he is willing to commit himself to himself.

"Ignorant?" Feng Jingyu sneered coldly, and suddenly, the wind was blowing, and the green gauze tent behind the house slowly fell.

Hanging on the wall is a lifelike picture of a beautiful woman smiling.

After Chu Xuewei saw the painting clearly, she suddenly stiffened, and her little face turned pale.

It's none other than himself, it's himself with low eyebrows and a smile. She went to Su Mo's bedroom that day and happened to see this painting.

How, how did it appear here in Feng Jingyu?

It turned out that he was furious because of this.

Su Mo only broke into the Chonglou today to confront him, so it seems that Feng Jingyu discovered Su Mo's thoughts early on, but has it only been shown today?

"See, do you still think he doesn't understand anything?" Feng Jingyu looked at her with a frosty face, and the words were clear, "He pretended to be deaf and dumb, pretended to be a weak fool, and even thought about you in private, do you still think he doesn't understand anything?" ”

Chu Xuewei's heart trembled violently, and suddenly rolled up layers of waves.

In the end, Feng Jingyu still announced the self-deception she had buried in her heart to the public.

Su Mo is not only not an idiot, but even his martial arts are unfathomable. But all this, she didn't have suspicions, but because she personally saved Su Mo's life, she didn't want to question it, and she deceived herself.

With anger surging in his eyes, he raised his hand and clamped Chu Xuewei's jaw fiercely, looking at each other, "Tell me, you expected this a long time ago, didn't you?" ”

Chu Xuewei's lips were dry, and there was a panic in her eyes that she had nowhere to dodge.

Feng Jingyu's sharp eyes seemed to penetrate the surface and hit the bottom of her deep heart.

The heart under her eyes was at a loss, so that the last trace of warmth lingering in Feng Jingyu's heart dissipated like the wind, and it turned out that she had already noticed it.

She understood why she was furious, but she was still stubborn, willing to break her heart for Su Mo's sake.

"Chu Xuewei, it's really worthy of you."

Feng Jingyu gritted his teeth and spit out a few words, and he was angry, and his robe suddenly incited.

"Click-" The sound of the silk satin shattering sounded in her ears, Chu Xuewei's apricot eyes widened in horror, and in the blink of an eye, there were only wisps of fragments left on the skirt and gown on her body.

I felt a cool breeze passing by, and I was naked in an instant.

"Ahh

Feng Jingyu's face was cold and hard.

The next second struck, although it was much better than the first time, but everything came suddenly, Chu Xuewei's lips still trembled in pain.

"You-" Chu Xuewei was so pained that she couldn't speak, her smooth forehead was covered with sweat, and she wanted to escape, but she was controlled by Feng Jingyu and couldn't move.

Whew, it's painful.

Chu Xuewei's lips couldn't stop trembling, and she almost fainted with an empty mind.

Chu Xuewei's delicate little face was covered with tears, she opened her mouth lightly but was speechless, she no longer had the strength to speak.

Even so, Feng Jingyu still couldn't let her go.

It was already dawn, Chu Xuewei's throat was hoarse when she was crying, and her beautiful apricot eyes were sparkling.

In his ears, Feng Jingyu's ethereal words like a heart spell came, "Be good, look at me." ”

Her mind was in a daze, she didn't resist, she stared at him innocently, and there seemed to be only Feng Jingyu in her clear eyes.

"I remember I said that."

"If you break through the door of hell, don't even think about getting out."

The voice was as low as Shura, accompanied by the exhaustion of overwork, and finally Chu Xuewei fainted on the couch with a breath.

Every time Chu Xuewei sweated and fainted at the corner of her forehead, Feng Jingyu's hot fingertips made her sober again.

He loosened her wrists, and she didn't even have the strength to hook her fingertips to resist.

His fingertips seemed to burn with sparks, burning her heart and robbing her will.

Why isn't it over yet?

Her muscles and bones were extremely sore, and it was easy to think that it was going to be over, and before she could take a break, Feng Jingyu held her hand and put it on her waist, and raised her eyebrows coldly.

Chu Xuewei may not understand that a man who is suspected of his strength is very terrifying.

Chu Xuewei lacked experience, and was taken down after three strikes and five divisions.

Looking at the Seventh Prince, who is already different from ordinary people, coupled with his amazing bones, he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his body is tough, so he doesn't feel tired at all at this time.

But Chu Xuewei's body was so weak that she couldn't even move her fingers, "Feng Jingyu, you, you're not ......"

Before the words fell, she swallowed the second half of the sentence directly into her stomach.

"Feng Jingyu, let me go......" Chu Xuewei slammed her teeth, and her exhaustion and weakness almost collapsed.

But how could Feng Jingyu spare her, he kissed her soft little face, as if to devour her everything, branding his own mark, "Yours is mine here, there - all of them, is it clear?" ”

"I—I belong only to myself." Chu Yun closed his eyes proudly, retaining the only remaining dignity.

Feng Jingyu clamped her small chin and forced her to touch her thin lips.

A pair of cold and ruthless eyes only caught a glimpse of the crimson on her cheeks, and they overflowed with rare tenderness.

How could he be willing to take her life?

He didn't even have the determination to let her go, let alone kill her.

She is too arrogant, as if she is the winter wax moon, there is no white plum on the frost branch, the ice is clear and jade, and she is not committed to anyone.

Isn't the reason why I am attracted to her because of her arrogance?

"Chu Xuewei." Feng Jingyu looked at her solemnly, and a sense of helplessness spread in her heart.

He didn't have the slightest way to deal with her.

So he could only trap her and let her stay by his side.

"Feather ......" Chu Xuewei muttered in a daze, and several kicks and taps suddenly sounded by the door, instantly breaking the ambiguous atmosphere.

The sound became louder and louder, and Feng Jingyu frowned in displeasure, and the anger that had just calmed down ignited again at this moment.

"Knock knock—"

A faint knock sounded, and Uncle Fan's trembling voice sounded low, "Lord Wang, are you still here?" ”

When Chu Xuewei, who was originally in a daze, heard this, it was like a bucket of cold water splashed down, and she woke up immediately.

Her face was flustered, and her body tensed with nervousness.

At this time, Feng Jingyu's figure suddenly froze.

She looked up in surprise, fine beads of sweat appeared on the smooth sideburns of Feng Jingyu, and a strange look crossed her heroic eyebrows.

Something collapsed in my head.

In the next second, Chu Xuewei's little face was like a shrimp in boiling water, and it turned crimson.

Stinky man, Feng Jingyu, this damn person doesn't understand shame, it's still like this at this time!

But Chu Xuewei didn't even have the strength to move her fingertips at the moment.

She had no choice but to widen her two apricot eyes, shaking her head and begging Feng Jingyu to stop her movements quickly.

Feng Jingyu looked at her delicate appearance, and quickly erased the displeasure of being interrupted in her heart.

Even if she didn't understand what she had done for her, as long as she could be with her like this, what had happened before was just a trivial matter worth mentioning.

Now she wants to be by his side. They depend on each other and have each other.

"Feng Jingyu, don't, don't be like this......" Chu Xuewei couldn't stand it, and sobbed weakly.

Feng Jingyu's eyes were cold, and Su Mo's words suddenly flashed in his mind: "Why can't you let her go, instead of imprisoning her by your side and being your 'canary'!" ”

"Lord Wang, why don't you answer?"

Uncle Fan asked for the second time, and his voice was already trembling.

Just now he clearly heard two movements in the room, and in a trance, there was a weak female voice that had been sobbing and begging for mercy.

Could it be that the prince is angry and is serving the princess with a stick?

It's impossible, the princess is about to spoil the princess to the sky, how can he compare his hands and feet with her?

But today's angry and impermanent appearance of the prince, he may not have seen it for a long time.

If it weren't for the stakes, he would really have no choice but to pick this time and come to find guilt himself.

When others have contradictions, the prince will not dare to beat and scold the princess, won't this tens of millions of anger be sprinkled on their subordinates!

Uncle Fan was waiting outside in horror at this time, and it took a long time inside before the cold voice of Feng Jingyu who was holding back his anger floated out:

"It's a trivial thing to clean, you see if I can cut you."

As soon as these words came out, Uncle Fan's old cold legs became weak, and he fell to the ground straight.

He slid up and down in fear after his Adam's apple, suppressing his trembling voice: "Xiaoyaozi wants to snatch Su Mo, so I led him into the secret room." But the secret room is nothing to him, I'm afraid it won't be ...... soon."

Feng Jingyu didn't blink his eyes, and said lightly, "Then pour sweat medicine into the secret room, and if it's not enough, keep pouring it for an hour." ”

"What?" Uncle Fan thought he had heard something.

When did his own prince act so rudely and directly.

He was a little worried, and stammered and asked, "Will it be dangerous to take drugs like this......"

"Then you go in and greet them." Feng Jingyu coldly threw out a sentence.

At this moment, Uncle Fan still dares to think about others, otherwise it will be difficult to protect himself.

He shook his head like chaff, "Obey, obey!" ”

After finishing speaking, he was afraid that Feng Jingyu would stuff himself in, so he stumbled and ran downstairs.

But before he had taken a few steps, he returned to his place worriedly, and stopped in front of the door again.

Hard-headed, his fingers clenched the corners of his clothes, and after a few thoughts, he finally began to be full of hard intentions, "Lord Wang, this woman is made of water, when it is cold and frozen, she melts when it is hot." You should guide the princess with enthusiasm, but don't do it, I heard that she was beaten by you and cried and begged for mercy, you, you just let the princess go! ”

As soon as the words fell, Uncle Fan slipped away like stepping on the hot wheels on the soles of his feet, for fear that Feng Jingyu would jump out and end himself.

I can be regarded as helping the princess to intercede, so it should still be of some use.

Thinking like this, Uncle Fan walked towards the secret room downstairs with small broken steps in high spirits.

As everyone knows, Chu Xuewei in the room almost died of shame when she heard those words.

If it weren't for the fact that she was weak and unable to move at this time, she would definitely dig a pit and bury herself alive.

Feng Jingyu stared at her little face with some beads of sweat, a few strands of soft hair wet and sticking to her reddened face, the crystal cherry mouth was extraordinarily moist, a pair of apricot eyes flowed, and the bright and moving washed by tears made her heart soften.

"Tell me, who am I?" Feng Jingyu was still unsatisfied, and was not ready to spare her easily.

Chu Xuewei felt that her soul was about to be stripped of her body, she opened her mouth slightly, but only let out a faint breath.

Feng Jingyu unwillingly approached her ear, with a deep voice and a coaxing breath, she said slowly, "Call my name." ”

"Phoenix, phoenix frightening feather......" Chu Xuewei's head was buzzing, and she spit out these three words with difficulty, and closed her heavy eyelids.

Only a day later, Chu Xuewei had already been possessed by Feng Jingyu from the inside out.

She collapsed on the bed with her eyes closed, motionless, as if she had been asleep for hundreds of years.

When she opened her eyes slightly, her head felt as heavy as an iron ball tied to it.

Outside the curtain, the dawn after the official dawn, the light looming in the darkness.

"Have I slept for so long?" She asked to herself, just trying to struggle to get up, but with a slight effort, her whole body seemed to be trampled by a giant, and she gasped in pain and almost fell unconscious.

She couldn't even move now.

She couldn't even use a finger, let alone lift herself, for fear that she would pass out.

Feng Jingyu, a stinky man, what did she do when she was unconscious!

Chu Xuewei frowned slightly, and supported half of her body with her elbows. The mottled marks on her fair and translucent skin were deliberately left by Feng Jingyu.

It was these that reminded Chu Xuewei of last night's farce: Feng Jingyu lost her mind as if she was crazy, completely inconsiderate and inconsiderate of herself.

It's good now, he looks majestic and high-spirited, and he doesn't even have the strength to get out of bed in the end.

"Bastard!" Chu Xuewei gritted her teeth and cursed, endured the sharp pain in her limbs, and reached out to pick up the skirt on the ground.

Because at the moment she only covered a futon.

The stinky man counts him as having a good conscience, and he also knows that he helped himself take a bath, otherwise he would definitely be sticky now.

Chu Xuewei couldn't pick up the skirt that was spread on the ground, and she was about to stand up while supporting the soft couch, but who knew that her legs were weak and boneless, as if she didn't belong to herself, and the whole person hit the pillar straight.

"Ahh

With an exclamation, Chu Xuewei heard the sound of the wooden door slowly pushing open, and then a dark shadow flashed, and she hugged the quilt and fell into a warm embrace.

Her delicate little face was too weak and bloodless, and her weak and boneless little hands were weakly resting on her legs.

She looked up quickly, and it was Feng Jingyu who hugged her waist, and her beautiful phoenix eyes looked at her warmly.

This bastard thing looks weird, and there is a slight ambiguity in the bottom of his eyes, as if it is not enough.

Seeing that he was refreshed and full of spirits when he arrived, he couldn't even stand on his legs and feet when he walked.

Every time she thought of this, Chu Xuewei felt unwilling, and at the same time felt a little afraid.

Chu Xuewei moved her face away in a panic, and her voice sounded very weak: "Let go." ”

A soft voice lingered in her ears, and the anger aroused by her getting up and hitting the wall almost hurt herself suddenly vanished. Feng Jingyu lowered her eyes and looked at her, and the person in her arms seemed to be holding like a delicate and fragile porcelain doll: "Finally woke up?" ”

Chu Xuewei looked back suspiciously, how could she not understand the meaning of his words?

Feng Jingyu gently put Chu Xuewei on the soft couch, for fear of breaking her, although her handsome face was still frosty, her voice was much softer, "You have been asleep for three days." ”

Unexpectedly, due to Feng Jingyu's rudeness and lack of pity, Chu Xuewei was exhausted, and fell asleep directly on the bed for three days and three nights, and now she is gradually relieving.

Chu Xuewei's heart was full of surprise.

She also felt as if she had been wandering in her dream for a long time, but was it really three days and three nights?

There were some fragments in her memory, and she thought it was in a dream.

At that time, Feng Jingyu took care of herself three times a day, holding her to feed and feed her.

It seems that she also carried her to the bath room in a daze, and gently washed herself with warm water.

Could it be that these memories are not dreams, are they really what he is doing?

Thinking of this, Chu Xuewei suddenly felt excited, Feng Jingyu, the high-ranking prince, actually took care of himself with tea and water, and also helped himself wipe his body?

When I think about it, I get goosebumps.

"Is it uncomfortable?" Feng Jingyu's sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the slightly cool back of his hand fell on Chu Xuewei's forehead, feeling that there was no problem, frowning before relieving.

Chu Xuewei was a little nervous and covered the quilt, as soon as she saw Feng Jingyu, an inexplicable entanglement appeared in her young heart.

In fact, Feng Jingyu did insist on going his own way at first, but after that, he gradually restrained his temper, understood himself, and did not make her feel pain anymore.

There were even a few moments when she was willing to give in.

However, the further back she went, the more exhausted she became, and when she couldn't hold back anymore and even sobbed to stop it, and Feng Jingyu turned a deaf ear, Chu Xuewei felt frightened.

Every time she thought of that frightening night, a burst of anger poured out of Chu Xuewei's heart, this bastard was really out of proportion.

caught her somewhat complaining eyes, Feng Jingyu's eyes were not wavering, and she didn't plan to die.

Because he also felt a little regret in his heart, he tossed her so weakly.

He remembered the state of her body when she first entered the palace.

Although she is not badly conditioned now, her body, which has been weak for more than ten years, is so easy to raise.

This time he was indulgent, and she went straight to sleep for three days and nights to vent her silent dissatisfaction.

Chu Xuewei didn't hear about it now, in the three days and nights when she was lying in bed, she couldn't hide from the heavy building, and even Langya Pavilion couldn't escape again, almost causing Feng Jingyu to turn upside down.

On those days, he was cloudy and sunny, sometimes angry and sometimes worried, and sat in his chair for less than half a minute.

Because of the difference between men and women, Feng Jingyu called the bitter mother over and asked her to show Chu Xuewei's body.

Ku Niang looked at it for a while, and walked out of the house with a gloomy face.

"Master, this is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, as delicate as a flower! How can you stand being so young and vigorous? I know that you young people, the two of you just like to be thrilled in groups. But the princess has only passed the end of time, and her body is not yet fully mature. You're wolf-like, so unseemly! Look at the whole body, there is no good one, and the eyes are like two walnuts! ”

As soon as Ku Niang said it, it was like the Yellow River surging endlessly, which made the originally calm Feng Jingyu's face darken.

He originally thought that Chu Xuewei's delay in waking up was due to the soul locking spell, but he didn't want it to be because he overmined and injured other people's bones.

"I'll go back and boil some herbs, Lord Wang, you feed the princess so that she can nourish her body." Ku Niang turned around to leave, sighed and fell back, and threw him a small bottle of ice cream.

Feng Jingyu looked at it and asked gloomily, "What is this painting?" ”

Ku Niang looked at him with the eyes of a fool.

If it weren't for the fact that he was the prince and the master, he would definitely give him an iron fist and throw him far away.

"Apply wherever you use it!" After finishing speaking, Ku Niang waved her cuffs and walked away violently.

When Feng Jingyu wiped Chu Xuewei's body, she saw that she was not lightly injured.

At this time, he also came to take care of Chu Xuewei's wounds and apply medicine, but saw that she woke up by herself.

Feng Jingyu was silent, and reached out to lift the futon that Chu Xuewei was holding with her hands.

As soon as this move came out, Chu Xuewei immediately panicked, she covered the quilt and retreated, her deer-like apricot eyes, looking at Feng Jingyu with a bright water, and her blood-colored lips made people feel pity for her.

Feng Jingyu calmly looked away, "I'll apply medicine to you." ”

Chu Xuewei's eyebrows frowned slightly, and as soon as she moved, there was a slight tingling pain in her body.

He said to apply medicine to himself, is it ......

Her apricot eyes widened, staring at Feng Jingyu in disbelief, the stinky man, unexpectedly, actually injured her body!

Seeing that, the thin quilt that wrapped his body was peeled off by him step by step. I wanted to resist but I couldn't restrain the chicken, and I was so ashamed that I wanted to bury my head in the sand.

She shook her head repeatedly, "Let me, I'll paint it myself!" ”

Feng Jingyu didn't even glance at her, and directly lifted half of the thin quilt, and the scene was unobstructed at the right time.

In the dark eyes, his expression suddenly darkened.

Chu Xuewei really saw his Adam's apple slide, and she was so ashamed that she almost killed herself without biting her tongue.

couldn't stand the stare, she bowed her head deeply, her round apricot eyes closed tightly, "Don't look at me!" ”

"And how do I paint it?" Feng Jingyu is now as easy to deal with Chu Xuewei as carrying a chick.

When the cool touch of the ointment fell on herself, Chu Xuewei couldn't wait to be unconscious, but when she woke up, she encountered it, it was better to be in a coma all the time!

Anyway, it was useless to resist by herself, Chu Xuewei directly closed her apricot eyes, let her thoughts wander, and didn't care about the touch there.

After about a quarter of an hour, Feng Jingyu finally stopped.

Strangely, the foreheads of both those who were drugged and those who were drugged were covered with fine beads of sweat.

Chu Xuewei was so embarrassed and panicked, although she had done a lot of things with Feng Jingyu, and the two of them were also open and honest, but when she met this, she was still too ashamed to raise her head.