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After all, the woman's injuries were real.

Quan Feiyi didn't say a word, and Wuxing stopped persuading, and there seemed to be a breath called depression flowing in the quiet air.

……

At dinner, Quan Feiyi didn't go back to eat.

When Lian Yu heard about this, he immediately made something in the kitchen and rushed over, hoping to take this opportunity to get close to him.

But she had just arrived, and the maid from the main courtyard also came, saying that she had not eaten since she came back. Although they didn't like to paint pity, they didn't dare to slack off on the prince's women, so they had to come over to report it so as not to have an accident.

Quan Feiyi went out without saying anything, leaving Lian Yu alone, standing stupidly still in place.

She was so angry that she smashed everything, and remembered that this was Quan Feiyi's study, afraid that he would come back and see such a scene, so she had to clean up all the messy places in anger. After doing these things, I almost vomited blood in anger.

Quan Feiyi rushed back and saw a row of maids standing outside the door, only then did he know that they couldn't even get in.

He sank his face and walked over to push the door, only to find that she had locked the door from the inside and couldn't get in.

"Draw a pity!"

The man said in a cold voice and knocked on the door with a "bang".

It was half a ring, and there must have been enough time for her to open the door again when she heard the sound, but there was still no movement inside, and it was quiet.

"Lord Wang, the girl can't have an accident, right?"

I don't know which maid behind him suddenly guessed.

Quan Feiyi's face changed slightly, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, and he directly kicked the door open and strode in.

But seeing that Hua Xi was sitting by the window, still holding a wolf pen in his hand and not knowing what he was writing, he breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, a nameless anger surged in his heart, and he walked coldly in front of her.

Looking down, I realized that she was not writing, but drawing.

The beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, only one person boating on the lake, lonely and lonely for no reason, and even a little sad atmosphere.

Quan Feiyi suddenly withdrew his gaze as if he had been pierced in the eye.

"Why shouldn't you knock on the door from outside?"

"You can when I didn't hear, and when I was deliberately shouldn't. You won't believe what I'm saying anyway, so why ask? ”

“……”

Quan Feiyi saw her pull towards him, and the painting was dyed by the brush and ink that she couldn't retract, and there was an abrupt destruction.

Quan Feiyi's breath was stagnant.

I just wanted to say something, but I saw her throw the pen away lightly.

"What is the prince looking for me?"

"Why did you lock the door if you didn't mean to?"

She smiled faintly and looked straight at him, "I didn't say I didn't mean to. Perhaps, I just don't want to see you? ”

The man's eyes suddenly constricted, and his hands were not very forceful, but he saw that her face was full of pain and forbearance.

He was stunned, and immediately lowered his eyes. On the slender wrist that he was holding, there was a large bruise!

Quan Feiyi's chest seemed to be punched hard, and there was a dull pain suddenly.

"What's going on?" He said in a hoarse voice.

"Didn't the prince make it?"

Drawing a mocking smile, "Ask me what's going on, do you want me to find an excuse to say that I fell by myself or what?" ”

Quan Feiyi, "......"

He was pinching her right hand, but her left hand was now hurting!

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