Originally, He Zheng was lying on the bed and slept all night, and Yu Jinghuan was shouting the king's voice in his ears.

Now Yu Jinghuan ran to her face again and spoke like this.

This also made He Zheng's face gloomy and his brows furrowed: "I lost it." ”

Yu Jinghuan sighed, regardless of the fact that Sanqi Twenty-One hit He Zheng's shoulder first: "He Zheng, you bastard, why do you still treat me like this until now?" ”

He Zheng's expression was indifferent, there was no change, he grabbed Yu Jinghuan's wrist and asked, "Who is the king?" ”

Didn't Yu Jinghuan have amnesia, why did she say such things in front of her.

Yu Jinghuan was stunned and shook her head: "I don't know." ”

She just felt that the king was familiar.

He Zheng raised his hand and flicked her bright white forehead: "Yu Jinghuan, you don't know who the king is, and you still want to say this in front of me, are you really stupid?" ”

Yu Jinghuan glared at He Zheng very uncomfortably: "You are stupid." ”

She pushed He Zheng away, hugged her waist with both hands, and didn't want to deal with him at all: "How can you be like this, you can say such things." ”

He Zheng looked down at her, a pair of deep and quiet eyes, staring at her like this, without saying a word.

Yu Jinghuan always felt that something was wrong, and she was uncomfortable: "What are you watching me do?" ”

"I just want to know, would that king of yours say something like that?" I don't know why He Zheng always compares with the so-called king, and he feels very uncomfortable, as if he is jealous.

Of course, He Zheng didn't think that he was jealous, but he just felt that Yu Jinghuan was too stupid and didn't know how to distinguish some things.

When Yu Jinghuan listened to what He Zheng said, she proudly crossed her waist and said coaxingly: "Naturally, my king can do everything you can't do!" ”

He Zheng walked to the front of the case, clutching the teacup, still controlling his emotions.

Yu Jinghuan didn't pay attention to He Zheng, and hurriedly went out, not wanting to be seen staying with him.

After He Zheng turned around, the teacup in his hand was shattered.

The fragment was instantly pierced into the palm of his hand.

Blood flowed to the ground.

Feiyan, who had been secretly observing, hurriedly came to He Zheng, looked at the palm of his hand that was bursting with blood, and felt extremely distressed: "Childe, no matter what you think of Yu Jinghuan, you can't treat yourself like this." ”

He Zheng's eyes remained indifferent, and there was almost no change: "This matter has nothing to do with you." ”

Feiyan bit her lip and pulled He Zheng to sit down.

He Zheng was expressionless throughout the whole process: "Help me deal with the wound." ”

Feiyan sighed deeply, took out the dagger and baked it on the candle, and put it on the palm of her hand, a little unbearable.

He Zheng saw that Feiyan was acting too slowly, and he always felt a little impatient.

Therefore, he motioned for Feiyan to assist on the side.

Feiyan's tone was worried: "But how could Childe take care of the wound alone?" ”

He Zheng didn't say anything more to Feiyan.

He treated the wound with a blank face throughout the whole process, took the fragment off, put it in front of the desk, and motioned for Feiyan to throw the fragment away: "Remember not to leave any traces here." ”

Before he figured out what his feelings were for Yu Jinghuan, he couldn't let others misunderstand the two of them.

Feiyan never understood He Zheng: "Childe, now you are injured." Obviously, you can use this wound to let Yu Jinghuan take care of you. ”

"No, you don't." He Zheng shook his head: "Today's matter, you can't talk to anyone." ”

He hurried away.

Feiyan sighed, only to feel helpless, turned around, but found Lu Yi standing there, looking even more nervous than just now: "Lu Yi, where did you hear it?" ”

Lu Yi's expression was very embarrassed, and he looked at Feiyan in shock: "He Gongzi was obviously injured just now, but he had to pretend that nothing happened. Why? ”

Usually He Zheng can't wait to use such a thing, stammering Yu Jinghuan, why is it different now.

Feiyan scratched her scalp, and she didn't know why He Zheng was thinking like this now, and she really felt embarrassed: "I don't know either." ”

Lu Yi felt that he still had to tell Yu Jinghuan about He Zheng's injury.

Feiyan hurriedly walked up and blocked the figure: "Where are you going now?" ”

Lu Yi: "Now that He Zheng is injured, I have to tell the county lord." ”

Feiyan remembered what He Zheng said, and immediately stopped Lu Yi: "If you go over, I will kiss you." ”

Green Yi didn't take what Feiyan said seriously at all, but wanted to bypass it, and quickly wanted to leave: "Do you think I'm going to believe your nonsense?" ”

Feiyan didn't know where the courage came from, so she quickly stepped forward, hugged Luyi into her arms, and kissed her.

The thin lips covered the green cherry lips.

Lu Yi's eyes widened, and he looked at Feiyan who closed his eyes in shock, as if he was enjoying it, and pushed him away angrily, and roared angrily: "Feiyan, why are you like this, that was my first kiss." ”

She turned around angrily and left.

Feiyan wants to chase it.

At this time, Yu Jinghuan happened to come back, and when she saw Feiyan and Luyi playing with each other, she didn't expect things to develop to such a point, and she always felt very uncomfortable: "Luyi." ”

Luyi stood firm and looked at Yu Jinghuan, inexplicably a little weak-hearted.

Yu Jinghuan just asked Luyi to prepare the carriage first, and then she was about to enter the palace.

When Luyi left, he still looked at Feiyan with no confidence, and he didn't know how Yu Jinghuan and the others would target Feiyan.

Feiyan stood there, sweat pouring out of her forehead, flowing downstream, only to feel much more embarrassed than before.

Yu Jinghuan pointed outside, and gave an expressionless eviction order: "Feiyan, you should leave here now." ”

Feiyan still wants to explain that she has nothing to do with Luyi, but when the words come to her lips, she can't say anything.

So, he walked on.

When Yu Jinghuan saw Feiyan's departing figure, she still slowly dropped a sentence: "Feiyan, you must keep your distance from Luyi in the future." Otherwise, you won't even be able to enter King Yu's Mansion at that time. ”

Luyi is a very simple girl who never thinks too much.

She didn't want Green to think about something as useless as love.

Feiyan didn't say anything and hurried away.

Yu Jinghuan turned around and saw that Lu Yi had turned back again, her expression was not very good-looking, and she just explained indifferently: "I don't want your relationship with Feiyan to be like this, you'd better keep your distance from her." ”

She wants to break off her relationship with He Zheng in the future, and she still has to make these things more thorough.

Half an hour later.

Yu Jinghuan came to the palace and happened to hear the emperor report that the third prince was not his own.