Chapter 8: Resentment
Feng Qingfang jumped down from the windowsill under Ying Ruo's gaze, and the ink-colored robe and black hair raised slightly with the wind between the movements, and then put it down in an instant.
The patterns embroidered with silver silk thread on her ink-colored clothes are also under the light of the cloud building, watching the luster flow, like a crane spreading its wings and flying.
She walked towards Ying Ruolian step by step, without the obsession of the past in her eyes, with the momentum of a superior person, she stood two steps away from Ying Ruolian and stopped.
The wanton between her eyebrows and eyes was also wiped out by Ying Ruo.
The corners of Feng Qingfang's mouth were slightly hooked, and his voice was gorgeous and low: "Sure enough, it's a beauty...... To be loved, and to be pampered all the time......"
She looked at Ying Ruolian casually, and when she said the words, she only felt that she was frivolous when she heard Ying Ruolian's ears.
"Please respect yourself, Your Highness!"
Feng Qing sneered wildly, as if he had heard something funny.
Ying Ruolian only felt that her heart was blocked, and she actually heard contempt from Feng's frantic laughter.
This made him, who had been held all the time, a little angry in his heart.
"Self-respect?"
Feng said lightly and leaned his face closer to Ying Ruolian, with a frivolous look on his face: "This Cloud Crossing Tower is not a place for people to respect themselves......
She said deliberately elongating the tone of the last sentence, and leaned closer to Ying Ruolian's ear to continue.
"It's hard to take pity on you, the noble Tianshan Snow Lotus, and fall into this sludge!"
Feng Qingfang did not lower his voice, so everyone present heard it clearly.
Suddenly, everyone's faces changed, as if they were enduring something, and their faces looked a little more strange.
This cloud building is a green building, isn't it just for guests to have fun?
Why should this look like everyone is taking advantage of him? Her Royal Highness is not wrong.
Ying Ruolian heard the ridicule in Feng Qing's crazy words, when did he receive this insult?
He glared directly at Feng Qing with rage.
Feng smiled arrogantly at him, raised his eyebrows, and sat down on the chair brought by the housekeeper.
"Didn't you say that you were going to kill this cheap slave? Why don't you do it when you are lonely? ”
This little waiter is not wronged at all, in Feng Qing's crazy memory, he has violated Yang Fengyin many times, and he is ashamed to tell others.
"When the court lady is a dog that my master should pity!"
She clearly remembered the way he said this at that time, Feng Qing ate and suspected that she had heard it wrong, but it was a fact.
She is also a princess, although it was not she who was humiliated before, but since she has become her, she has to get it back.
When you are a minion, you should look like a minion!
insulting the princess, offending the princess, any of these crimes is enough for him to die a dozen times!
"Can't do it!"
Ying Ruolian shouted anxiously on the side, and her tone was also a little angry.
Feng Qingyan really wanted to laugh, but this Ying Ruolian really couldn't figure it out.
"What? Do you really think of yourself as a treasure? Well? ”
Feng said lightly and raised his chin slightly at the commander, and made a look, and the commander understood what Feng lightly meant.
kicked Ying Ruolian's knee on the side, causing him to kneel directly to the ground.
Ying Ruolian felt that her bones were hurting, but she gritted her teeth and stared at Feng Qingfang without admitting defeat.
Feng glanced at it lightly: "Your eyes are very good-looking, why don't you pick them out and play with Lone?" ”
A wave of killing intent and oppression rushed to his face, and he felt the seriousness of Feng Qingfang when he said this.
Ying Ruolian trembled uncontrollably a few times, and lowered her head with horror in her eyes.
"Hit!"
Feng leaned back in the chair with a bit of playfulness on his face.
As soon as she gave the order, the soldier began to move, and the staff struck the waiter, and Ying Ruo plucked his own hand, and also forced.
Feng looked at it wildly, but felt that it was not enough!
Scold...... That alone hurts my heart......
For the sake of a servant, Feng Qingyan used to show his true heart, but he was trampled on by him again and again, and was insulted by him.
That's the sincerity of the prince of a country, but he is still dirty.
Feng waved to Steward Sun and asked him to take out the cloth stuffed in the waiter's mouth.
In the entire Cloud Building, the loud wail of the waiter sounded.
Feng looked at Ying Ruo's body trembling wildly, without a trace of pity in her eyes.
He didn't think it was interesting, so he closed his eyes and hummed a little tune.
This was the first time that Ying Ruolian felt that Feng Qing was terrifying, and the first time she knew the huge difference in their identities.
He didn't even have the ability to fight back in front of her.
The waiter's wailing grew quieter and quieter, and finally fell silent.
The soldier touched the snort of the waiter, and then said to Feng Qing: "Your Royal Highness, this cheap slave has been subdued!" ”
Hearing this, Feng Qing opened his eyes and nodded.
Ying Ruolian's face was already covered with tears, and Feng looked at him lightly.
She picked his chin with her hand.
Forced Ying Ruopian to raise her head and look into her eyes.
"Be merciful...... Poor for you...... You can never see the form clearly, and you can't tell who really treats you......"
Feng said lightly, patting Ying Ruo's face lightly, and his eyes were also a little mocking and contemptuous: "When Lone looks up to you, Lone is willing to indulge you, even if you are pampered and arrogant, it is okay to be unreasonable!" There is a loneliness for you to bear! But you also have to be clear, if you don't take you to heart, what are you? It's just mud on the ground! Trample on! ”
Ying Ruolian felt the feeling of Feng Qingfang's hand touching his face, and his body couldn't help but tremble, as if Feng Qingfang would break his neck in the next second.
He was really scared, he was afraid of death.
He knew in his heart how he was arrogant with Feng before, but he didn't want to admit that he did overdo it and forgot about it...... own identity.
Feng Qingfang withdrew his hand from Ying Ruolian's face, opened a small altar of wine on the table, and poured it on his hand.
A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "A person who is fake and tall is lonely and dirty......"
One sentence is like crushing Ying Ruopian, he has always boasted of being high, which is different from the many betrayals of the Cloud Tower.
But what's the difference? At this moment, he even felt that he was inferior to them.
But it shouldn't be like this, he was just lost in the prosperity of the Cloud Tower for a while, and was sought after by everyone.
But the beauty of his birth should be different, and he should be held!
Ying Ruo thought about it, her expression became firm again, and in addition to horror in her eyes when she looked at Feng, there was also a little resentment.
Feng frowned impatiently, a little irritable, she felt Ying Ruolian's hatred for her, and was about to say something when she was interrupted by a voice.
Feng turned his head wildly and looked at Ye Zhifei sitting on the ground, probably tripping when he turned over the window.
She couldn't help but smile, and the anger in her eyes also subsided a little.
Ye Zhifei got up from the ground, patted his clothes, saluted Feng Qingmad from a distance, and walked towards Feng Qingmad.
Her face was a little rosy because of the smile, but she still looked very weak.
"Her Royal Highness the Empress can make Scarlet easy to find!"
Ye Zhifei carried his white robe and stood beside Feng Qingfang.
Feng Qing raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Zhifei.
"What are you looking for?"
"Why don't you move?"
Ye Zhifei made a gesture of invitation to Feng Qingfang.