Chapter 50: Hurt You to Death, What's My Business!
"What's going on?"
Xie Yanwan almost asked this sentence with difficulty, and his fingers involuntarily touched his scar, and he shivered instantly. The scars, with a rough texture, had the newly grown pink skin, and the wounds that had not fully healed.
Different scars, but the same shocking.
It's true.
However, she didn't expect that just with this sentence, the air around her instantly cooled.
The teasing look in Feng Qizhi's eyes receded, he casually pulled his clothes and put them on, pushed her away, and said disdainfully: "Give you some good color, do you really take yourself seriously?" Get out of this seat! ”
The wound she had touched seemed to make Feng Qizhi relive that feeling again, and she remembered her current situation even more.
Feng Qizhi's voice was a little sharp, as if a basin of ice water was splashed, making Xie Yanwan's face a little more ugly.
I was distressed before, but this time I was angry.
"Get out, get out!"
Xie Yan brushed his sleeves away, and when he walked out, he was extremely strong and brought the door shut.
only heard a "bang", the chill in Feng Qizhi's eyes receded, and he lowered his head incomprehensibly, brushing the scars almost all over his body.
It's disgusting.
Xie Yanwan didn't know what was going on in the room, she left the room in a huff, and walked straight towards her yard.
Originally, she had saved a stomach, but now she can't remember a word. The night wind was blowing, Xie Yanwan was shivering from the cold, and cursed more and more angrily: "I hurt you to death, what's the matter with me!" You're right, the old lady is not who you are! ”
It's just that when passing by Luo Qingyan's room, Xie Yanwan subconsciously paused.
With so many wounds, he must be in pain, right?
When he returned to the door of Fengqi's room, Xie Yanwan took a deep breath, clenched the porcelain bottle in his hand, raised his hand and pushed the door open, and then closed it heavily.
Feng Qizhi was still wearing the previous clothes, draped on his body casually, three thousand green silk dripping water, the close-fitting clothes stuck to his body, and with a slightly lonely look, he looked like a lonely little beast.
In the next moment, however, the little beast vanished, and was replaced by a gnashing old demon, who asked her in the most annoying voice, "What are you doing again?" ”
Xie Yanwan glanced at him, snorted, walked to his side, picked up a clean towel, wrapped his hair, and said angrily: "I'll sprinkle medicine on you!" ”
"No, I don't."
Feng Qizhi wanted to push her away, but was hugged by Xie Yanwan, and then threw him on the soft couch next to him with a look of disdain.
Feng Qizhi's eyes widened suddenly, but he saw Xie Yanwan glaring back unceremoniously: "What do you see, you don't have the Ice Spirit Silver Silk by your side now!" ”
It's just that in the end, he grinned in his heart, what did this old demon eat and grew up, looking at the lack of meat on his body, how could it be so heavy!
Without waiting for Feng Qi to stop talking, Xie Yanwan looked at him condescendingly, and said like a cannon: "Although I don't want to care about you, if you die, I will be the last to see you." In order to prevent the celebrant from throwing me to the Punishment Division, and for the sake of my little life, I am going to give you medicine now! ”
Seeing that Feng Qizhi wanted to speak, she hated again: "Don't refute, shut up!" ”
Then, Feng Qizhi really closed her mouth obediently and let her go up and down on herself.
Xie Yanwan's mouth was very fierce, but the movements of his hands were extraordinarily gentle, carefully drying the water stains on his hair, and retreating his clothes to his waist, so he carefully medicated him.
She was really angry, but after seeing these injuries on his body, she was really distressed.
She recognized only swords, whips, hooks, and even a charred scar, like a soldering iron.
How much does it take for someone who hates him to be able to put down such a heavy hand?
Xie Yanwan's nose was sore, and he almost burst into tears, but fortunately, Feng Qizhi turned his back to her and couldn't see her expression.
Xie Yanwan raised his hand and rubbed his eyes without a trace, and couldn't help but say, "Your work is so high, ordinary people can't get close at all, but why are you so injured?" ”
Hearing this, Feng Qizhi just lay on the soft couch and lowered his eyes without saying a word. It's just that his face is like a 10,000-year-old iceberg, condensed together.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Xie Yanwan continued. One moment sighing, the next indignant.
Although Feng Qizhi couldn't see her expression, just listening to her tone, he couldn't help but feel a little helpless, this girl, why didn't she find her so noisy in the past?
"The little girl is nosy, has she finished taking the medicine? Hurry up and leave when you're done. ”
Hearing Feng Qizhi's disgusted voice, Xie Yanwan gritted his teeth, but after seeing these wounds that had not completely healed, he whispered: "I am the best, I am not angry!" ”
Her voice was very quiet, but Feng Qizhi's ears were exceptionally good. After hearing this, I almost laughed out loud, but I only endured it and didn't break it.
He had a lot of wounds, but most of them were old. When Xie Yanwan was examining the wound for him, he inadvertently touched a certain part, and then, his expression froze.
She was still holding out some hope before, thinking about whether this old demon would be a fake and shoddy eunuch, but now that she touched it herself, she was a little disappointed.
It turned out that he was real.
What was the reason for such a stunning man to enter the palace as a eunuch?
"How did you get into the palace?"
Hearing Xie Yanwan's voice, Feng Qizhi's expression darkened, and he said with a bit of self-deprecation: "I'm an orphan. ”
Hearing this, Xie Yanwan had a headache in her heart, an orphan, she was also an orphan in her previous life.
No, to be exact, she had parents in her previous life, but because she was a girl, she was thrown away on the second day of her birth.
The reason is that her biological parents want to have another boy, and she can't occupy the page on the household register.
Scold.
Suddenly, Xie Yanwan lost all thoughts of speaking, but he became more sympathetic to Feng Qizhi.
How many hardships does an orphan have to go through in this harem to climb to where he is today?
The chief eunuch of the celebrant supervisor, with a collection of pen palm prints, built a mansion, entered the ancestral hall, and sealed nine thousand years old, others only saw all these honors, and envied him with jealousy and hatred, I am afraid that no one has thought about all this, how did he get it.
Feeling the emotions of the woman beside her, Feng Qizhi's heart moved slightly, and then sneered: "Aren't you sympathetic to this seat?" ”
Hearing this, Xie Yanwan subconsciously turned his head, and after hearing his words, he asked rhetorically: "Master Chitose, do you need sympathy?" ”
Yes, even though he has suffered so much, the last thing he needs is sympathy.
People like them would rather be hated than sympathized.
Because, sympathy belongs to the weak.
Xie Yanwan was suddenly relieved, raised his eyebrows and smiled, helped Feng Qi and said, "Chitose Lord, it's already late at night, can the concubine help you go to bed?" ”
Feng Qi looked at her steadily, with a little more smile on his face, and then, he nodded lightly: "Very good." ”
After helping Feng Qizhi to the bed, Xie Yanwan pulled the quilt for him again, not wanting her to just bend over, she felt that the world was spinning, and after she reacted, she was already held in Feng Qizhi's arms.
"Hey."
The man's breath was in his ears, Xie Yanwan was suddenly a little overwhelmed, gritted his teeth and said: "Chitose Master, don't you hate others touching your bedding the most, do you want to change rooms to sleep again?" ”
No, as soon as she said this, she heard the man's voice with disdain: "What, after touching this seat, you want to leave?" Xie Yanwan, why don't I see it on weekdays, you are such a fortunate person. ”
There was a faint accusation in his voice, and when Xie Yan ascended in the evening, he felt a thunderbolt falling, scorching her on the outside and tender on the inside.
Someone who is unlucky?
She?
Thank you for the night?
Xie Yanwan immediately gritted his teeth and sneered: "I didn't find out that you are such a person who reverses black and white!" ”
This guy is shameless, what is the revenge, this is it!
However, no matter how Xie Yanwan struggled, he couldn't get out of the other party's embrace, but Feng Qizhi, although he was still tightly imprisoned her, his breathing was already long.
He fell asleep.
After having this understanding, Xie Yanwan had to give up the struggle, looked at the tent above his head, and sighed softly.
The man's heartbeat came steadily and powerfully, one by one like the best lullaby, Xie Yanwan was bored counting his heartbeat at first, but after a while, he slowly fell asleep in this reassuring heartbeat.
The little girl in his arms unconsciously found a comfortable place in his arms and fell asleep, but Feng Qizhi slowly opened her eyes.
The eyes are clear, how can there ever be a trace of sleepiness?
Looking at Xie Yanwan in her arms, Feng Qizhi stretched out her hand, gently stroked the hair on the side of her ear, and then looked at her hand with a little puzzlement.
He has a habit of cleanliness, and in the past, whether it was a man or a woman, as long as he touched him, he could not escape a dead word. Except for the man, and the healer.
But Xie Yanwan's appearance broke this rule, whether she touched herself or kissed herself, Feng Qizhi did not have the urge to kill, but was very greedy for that feeling.
There was no charcoal burning in the room, and there was a bit of chill in the air. Feeling the woman in his arms snuggling up to him a little more, Feng Qizhi involuntarily evoked a faint smile, and unconsciously tightened his embrace.
His hand was placed on Xie Yanwan's waist, feeling the temperature under the palm, Feng Qizhi's face gradually hooked a strange smile, he lowered his head, kissed her lightly on the forehead, and said in a low voice: "Girl, you are the first person in this seat who wants to stay by your side, but don't leave this seat." ”
Otherwise, in heaven and earth, he will find her back, even if it is integrated into the blood and bones, he will not rest until death. Mobile phone users should browse and read for a better reading experience.