Feng Xiying woke up suddenly, and after waking up, she didn't think about her own situation, so she was going to find King Yong.

opened the door and ran out, but hit a thick chest, Feng Xiying was unstable on his feet for a while, and his body was about to fall backwards.

The pen was grabbed by a wide palm, and with a warm body temperature, Feng Xiying was dragged over.

Feng Xiying knew that it was King Yong.

With the help of inertia, Feng Xiying stretched out her hands, hugged King Yong tightly, and said softly: "It's really good that you're okay." ”

King Yong's body stiffened obviously, and after a while, he pushed Feng Xiying away, looked at her and said, "Are you a fool?" ”

Is this kind of tender moment the time to say such bird words?

Feng Xiying looked up at King Yong, and was about to complain about his straight man attributes, but found that King Yong's face was indifferent and detached, and when the words came to his mouth, Feng Xiying was stunned and couldn't open his mouth.

The two of them looked at each other quietly, and King Yong spoke first: "When the injury is healed, you can go wherever you want." ”

Feng Xiying suspected that she was having auditory hallucinations in her ears, and looked at King Yong in disbelief and asked, "What did you say?" ”

"Aren't you going to wander the world? If you're ready, go on, or you'll be able to stay at your house. King Yong spoke more and more indifferently, as if he was talking to an irrelevant person.

The person who asked Feng Xiying to give him a chance before is now as if he has lost his memory, and he turns his face and doesn't recognize people.

"Then will you go with me to the end of the world?" Feng Xiying felt that King Yong must be embarrassed to wait for him to speak.

After all, after this life-and-death difficulty, the two of them should know in their hearts that the other party's position in their hearts is, and at this time, it is not Feng Xiying's style to be hypocritical.

King Yong's alienation had a crack, he turned his back to Feng Xiying, and said softly, "You are free." ”

What is not free? Are you a pig or a dog in captivity? Haven't you always been free?

"There's nothing unfree about me." Feng Xiying said so, but there was a trace of apprehension in her heart.

"From now on, this king will no longer entangle with you, farewell to the rivers and lakes, and be well." King Yong was silent for a moment and said this.

Silence, awkward and suffocating silence.

Feng Xiying tried hard to understand the meaning of this sentence, that is, the relationship that had not yet started, she was unilaterally dumped, and there was no reason?

What's the difference between this kind of behavior and a scumbag? Do you run away when you flirt?

"I don't agree." Feng Xiying said very firmly.

King Yong looked up at the sky: "This king is not discussing with you, he is informing you." ”

"Who do you think you are? If you say you like it, you like it, and if you say you're good, you're fine, you really think of yourself as a god, right? Feng Xiying ran to King Yong and looked at him directly, squirting in a row.

King Yong didn't care about Feng Xiying's words, he didn't even look at her, and he was about to leave after Feng Xiying.

Where Feng Xiying was willing, he opened his hands and was about to stop him, but there was an injury in his back, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, Feng Xiying grinned in pain.

There was no expected greeting, only silent silence, King Yong's footsteps just paused, and he didn't even say a word of concern, and he raised his steps to continue walking.

"Manly husband, why are you so irresponsible?" Feng Xiying endured the pain and stopped King Yong again, she could feel the wound on her back crack again, and the blood had flowed out.

King Yong didn't plan to say more to her, he took her hand away and was about to leave.

Feng Xiying followed King Yong's movements, gasped, and squatted on the ground with her shoulders hugged.

King Yong was not willing to ignore Feng Xiying, listening to Feng Xiying's constant calling, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Does it hurt?" ”

There is hope! As soon as Feng Xiying heard him ask, she rolled directly to the place, and by the way, she also pulled the wound, and now it was okay, the blood flowed more happily, and she dyed her clothes red all of a sudden.

When King Yong saw the blood on his back, he immediately squatted down with concern, helped Feng Xiying, and called anxiously: "Shadow." ”

"Huh!" Feng Xiying responded happily, and then raised her head with a hint of cleanliness on her face.

followed King Yong's hand and kissed him directly.

King Yong's body became stiff instantly, and he forgot to push Feng Xiying away for a while, just let her kiss him.

Feng Xiying and King Yong were mouth-to-mouth, staring, and they were in a stalemate, and the air did not turn into a sweet love atmosphere, on the contrary, the cross-eyed eyes of the two people were faintly funny.

"Do you still have a sense of shame?" King Yong suddenly leaned back, but sat on the ground because of the unstable center of gravity squatting.

"Are you shy?" Feng Xiying continued to approach King Yong, looking at his rare old face flushed, and continued to tease.

"I don't know how the Prime Minister's Mansion taught a daughter like you!" When King Yong saw that it was exposed, he was even more embarrassed, and pushed Feng Xiying away and was about to leave.

didn't pretend this time, Feng Xiying was really in pain, and fell directly to the ground sideways.

King Yong stood up, didn't stay any longer, walked out, walked to the porch door and stopped, and when he turned around, Feng Xiying was still lying on the ground.

"Don't pretend, this king won't fall for you a second time." King Yong said a little arrogantly.

Feng Xiying didn't answer, the original injury was not well inflammatory, Feng Xiying didn't ease up when she woke up, she ran out to find King Yong, and now the wound has cracked, plus she confirmed that King Yong is fine, she was relieved, and the pain and discomfort around her body hit all of a sudden, making her dizzy for a while.

King Yong walked back a few times: "This king doubts whether you have been a dramatist." ”

Feng Xiying lay on the ground, hummed lightly in her mouth, and covered her shoulders without moving.

"If this king finds out that you lie to this king again, you will be miserable." King Yong took a few steps back.

Feng Xiying thought to herself, you dead straight man, don't you see that I'm really uncomfortable?

As soon as she was excited, Feng Xiying felt that the wounds on her back were suddenly bleeding, and the dizziness in front of her eyes was even heavier, and before she could say a word, she directly rolled her eyes and fainted.

Feng Xiying didn't expect that she had never fainted once in her life before crossing over, and it suddenly became commonplace here.

King Yong squatted down, saw Feng Xiying with her eyes closed, her brows furrowed, and stretched out her hand to touch her, but found that it was terrifyingly hot.

"Sure enough, there's something wrong with your brain!" King Yong scolded on his lips, his hands kept moving, picked up Feng Xiying and walked into the house.

"Pick it up, call the doctor!" King Yong put Feng Xiying on the bed, and his tone was very anxious.

After a while, a person with a person in his hand appeared: "Lord Wang, the doctor is here." ”

This doctor seems to have been picked up a lot during this time, and he is very calm about the rudeness he has found, and after landing on the ground, he pulled his collar, walked to Feng Xiying's bedside and sat down indifferently, and took out the medical kit.

After diagnosing the pulse, the doctor glanced at King Yong: "Why are you so careless, the wound is already deep, and now it is torn open again, and your husband is also incompetent!" ”

Yes, this doctor didn't know the identity of King Yong, and under the indoctrination of the lies he found, he deeply believed that King Yong and Feng Xiying were a couple.