Feng Xiying returned to the boudoir and sent everyone away, and then got busy.

According to this posture, you can't get married, I'm afraid you have to prepare to die next.

She searched for valuable things in the room and asked Qinghe on the side: "Do you know where there is a pawnshop?" ”

Qing He was puzzled: "Why is Miss asking this?" ”

"I'm short of money, and I want to exchange some jewelry for some money." Feng Xiying picked up a jade bracelet and looked at it, and carefully put it in the package.

Qinghe came over and pressed the package, and said, "Miss, if you are short of money to ask the master, you don't need to be jewelry." ”

Feng Xiying opened her hand, stuffed another coral bracelet into it, and replied, "I'm afraid I won't even be able to see my father in the future." ”

"Miss! You can't think about it again, do you? Qing He immediately asked nervously when he heard this.

"Go, go, go! You can't think about it. Next, I'm afraid you're going to wander the world, young lady. Feng Xiying sat down and sighed.

"Miss, are you in trouble again?" Qing He sat down on another stool and asked anxiously.

Feng Xiying looked at her and nodded sadly, "I offended King Yong." ”

Qing He breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and said: "I thought it was a big deal, after all, King Yong is the future uncle, wouldn't it be good to apologize if you offend?" ”

"I hit him." Feng Xiying said calmly.

"What?!" Qing He jumped up suddenly, "You beat King Yong?!" ”

Feng Xiying suddenly dragged her over and shouted, "Be quiet, do you think I have a long life?" ”

Qing He looked at the door, and then lowered his voice and said, "How dare you beat King Yong?" He's a pilgrim's uncle! ”

"I didn't know he was King Yong when I fought, and I wouldn't dare if I knew. But now that it's all like this, what's the use of regretting? Feng Xiying sighed again after speaking.

Qing He stood up without saying a word and helped Feng Xiying pack up the package.

"What are you doing?" Feng Xiying asked.

"Decorate more, or we won't have enough of them." Qing He poured all the jewels on the dresser into the package and replied.

"What are the two of us? I didn't say I'm going to take you with me. Feng Xiying heard this, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop Qinghe.

Qinghe burst into tears as soon as he heard it, "Miss, you don't want me anymore?" ”

Feng Xiying hurriedly said: "No, it's just that it's me who offended King Yong, it has nothing to do with you, I can't affect you." ”

Qing He grinned when he heard this, "As long as Miss doesn't want me, I will follow Miss wherever I go." ”

Feng Xiying snatched the package and said to Qinghe: "Don't worry, there must be other ways, let me think about it." ”

The reason why she said this was just to stabilize Qing He first, after all, if she really embarked on the road of escape, she still didn't want Qing He to suffer with her.

Qing He stepped forward and asked, "Why don't you try to take the blame for the young lady?" ”

Feng Xiying rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Don't I want to lose face?" Doesn't the Prime Minister's Mansion want to lose face? ”

Qing He stuck out his tongue and didn't speak again.

At night, Feng Xiying lay on the bed tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, and when she was distressed, she heard a sound on the windowsill.

She immediately sat up and shouted, "Who? ”

After a moment of silence, a cat meow sounded outside the window.

Feng Xiying likes cats very much, and when she hears the cat's meow, she comes to her senses.

I can't imagine that the Prime Minister's Mansion still has a cat, and I can't sleep anyway, so I just get up and pet the cat.

She rolled out of bed, walked briskly to the window barefoot, and gently pushed it open.

Then a face appeared in front of the window.

Feng Xiying shouted, "it!!" Instinctively, I punched it down.

Horror movies don't have such scary! Open the window in the middle of the night, and stick a face outside, is it scary? Scary or not?

The man outside the window didn't expect Feng Xiying to suddenly open the window and suddenly punch, and he caught the punch perfectly with his face.

Feng Xiying was about to shout again, but her mouth was immediately covered.

"If you call it out, you'll wait to be immersed in the pig cage tomorrow!" King Yong had two nosebleeds on his face, and said viciously.

Qing He had already arrived at the door at this time, patted the door anxiously, and asked, "Miss!" What happened to you? You okay. ”

Feng Xiying pointed to her mouth, and King Yong warned her with his eyes before letting go of his hand.

Feng Xiying shouted outside the door: "It's okay, I fell out of bed with a nightmare, you go back to sleep." ”

Qinghe was still not at ease, and asked, "Did you fall and hurt?" Shall I come in and take a look? ”

"No, you don't! I'm ready to go back to sleep now, so go back! Feng Xiying hurriedly replied.

Qing He said outside the door: "Then Miss, you can rest, if you have something, call me at any time." ”

Listening to Qing He's footsteps disappearing, Feng Xiying turned her head to look at the people outside the window, and said coldly: "I didn't know that the prince still had such a habit." ”

King Yong heard that there was no movement outside the door, and turned over and was about to come in.

Feng Xiying suddenly blocked the window and asked, "What does the prince want to do?" ”

"Can this king come in and wipe off the nosebleed?" King Yong gritted his teeth and said.

Feng Xiying looked left and right, grabbed a rag next to the vase and handed it over: "Wipe it." ”

King Yong looked at the rag, the corners of his mouth twitched, his hand stretched to the side, and immediately rushed out and handed a handkerchief, and then disappeared again.

Isn't that a handkerchief? Do you have to come in and wipe your nosebleed?

Feng Xiying snorted almost invisibly, but was still heard by King Yong.

He looked at Feng Xiying while wiping his nosebleed and said: "Count the new hatred and old hatred together, even if this king really beats you today, you won't be wronged, right?" ”

Feelings, he came specifically to beat himself?

Feng Xiying stretched out her hand to close the window after hearing this, but was held up by King Yong with both hands.

At this time, King Yong was standing, much taller than Feng Xiying, the moonlight fell behind him, and Feng Xiying felt the shadow of death enveloping him.

Feng Xiying was a little desperate and let go of her hand, but the window lost its balance and was directly crushed by King Yongsheng!

Now it's a nightmare, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

King Yong glanced at Feng Xiying viciously, and said quickly: "Tomorrow Phoenix Tower is waiting." After saying that, he turned around and left.

After taking two steps and turning back, he warned: "If you dare to come or not, you can try!" ”

Then the two of them quickly disappeared into the night.

Qing He pushed the door in directly, and after holding the lamp, he saw that there was no one on Feng Xiying's bed, and hurriedly shouted: "Miss? Miss? ”

"Stop screaming, I'm here." Feng Xiying walked over from the window.

"Miss, are you alright? What was the sound just now? Qing He walked towards Feng Xiying and looked around her.

Feng Xiying walked to the table and poured herself a cup of cold tea, and replied with a sad brow: "It's okay, I wanted to open the window to take a breath, and suddenly pushed it and broke the window." ”

Qinghe walked to the window and took a closer look, Miss's hand strength is okay, this window is folded in half!

"Then miss, you're not hurt, are you?" Qing He walked over and took Feng Xiying's hand and looked at it carefully.

Feng Xiying retracted her hand and sighed, "I hope there is some injury." ”

"Miss, what you said, it's okay if people are fine, but I'm afraid that this window can only be repaired by a carpenter tomorrow." Where did Qing He know Feng Xiying's feelings, and he was still thinking about repairing the windows.

Feng Xiying thought about Qing He's reaction in the afternoon, afraid that she would be worried, so she just let out a long sigh and didn't say anything more.