Chapter 32: Blindness

Nangong Ling slept a little, and Nangong Yue immediately fell asleep.

"You!" Feng Jiu was so angry that no matter how good his fighting skills were, he was so vulnerable in the face of absolute force value.

Nangong Ling had already taken her out of the house, and crashed into the next room, which was Feng Jiu's house.

Feng Jiu leaned his back and slammed it against the door, hurting so much that he grabbed the teacup on the table and wanted to smash his head.

Nangong Ling didn't dodge.

The cup shattered, and there was a bloody wound on his head, and the pain made him frown, and he couldn't help but move.

Feng Jiutian suddenly felt refreshed, and snorted coldly: "You deserve to attack me, I am not a vegetarian...... Not! ”

Who knew that the next moment, she was pushed hard by Nangong Ling, and secretly fell behind the table, and then heard a stabbing sound, and her clothes were torn open, revealing her underwear.

Feng Jiutian was completely stunned at this time.

What's going on?

"Yu'er ......"

Nangong Ling muttered in a low voice.

He was delirious, and in a trance, he thought he was in the study, and he thought that the person in front of him was a punch line, and he was about to push it away.

Feng Jiutian blew up.

She suddenly noticed that Nangong Ling's eyes were misty, her face was flushed, and it was clear that she had been hit by some violent flattering drug, and she couldn't even tell who she was!

"Nangong Ling! You him. Damn blind! ”

Feng Jiu was furious, fought hard, and kicked him with one kick.

Although Nangong Ling was delirious, even at this time, she was still reflexively resisting danger.

He stepped sideways and pulled Feng Jiu tilt off the table.

Feng Jiutian was about to seize the opportunity, but the back of his head was clasped by Nangong Ling's big hand, and in a flash, Nangong Ling's face suddenly enlarged, and all the curses she had on the side of her mouth were blocked by Nangong Ling.

Clash of lips and teeth!

Feng Jiutian was so angry that his mind was blank, and he forgot to resist.

Feng Jiu's sluggishness seemed to please Nangong Ling for this moment, making him move gently, and he went to bed with the person in his arms.

When Feng Jiu leaned over and fell into the soft bed, his brain was thundering, and the whole person exploded immediately.

Her eyes were sharp, and she bit the presumptuous lip on her lips fiercely, and the smell of blood suddenly burst out.

Nangong Ling came back to her senses at this time, and her eyes were clear for a moment.

At Shang Feng Jiu's angry eyes, he subconsciously frowned, and his face sank.

"You finally know who I am?" Feng Jiu sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm and disgust, and scolded, "Don't be like a beast in heat, get out of my way!" ”

Nangong Ling pursed the bloodshot on her lips, and the fishy sweetness entered her throat, but Feng Jiu's unbearable words made his eyes deeper and deeper.

Get lost?

"Huh. Don't forget, you're still my princess. ”

Nangong Ling suppressed the inexplicable discomfort in her heart, and there was anger in her tone.

He pressed her, not only did not let go, but also pulled along the torn clothes, as if to deliberately humiliate her, "As long as you are my princess one day, you are obliged to sacrifice yourself for me when this king needs you!" ”

Feng Jiu's eyes widened, it was unbelievable that this dog man would be such a bastard!

However, her martial arts have long been abolished, and her meridians are still being repaired, so how can she be Nangong Ling's opponent?

Nangong Ling didn't point her to the acupoint, let her toss, anyway, she couldn't escape from his palm......

Feng Jiu's eyes turned red.

Anger, humiliation, and hatred......

At the last moment, she pounced, like a mad vicious dog, and bit Nangong Ling's shoulder fiercely, as if she wanted to tear off a piece of meat from Nangong Ling's body.

Nangong Ling vented once, and the afterglow was not lost, but the half bowl of kitsch medicine was solved, and at this moment it was bitten again, and his sanity naturally recovered.

He wanted to cut it with a knife, but when he made a move, he relented.

"Nangong Ling, sooner or later, I will let you pay back ten times for today's matter!" Before she fell asleep, she gritted her teeth and viciously squeezed out this sentence, and all that flowed from the corners of her mouth was the blood she spilled.

Nangong Ling never thought about her, she actually hated herself so much?

Thinking of the "Qing" she muttered when she was asleep that day, she couldn't help but feel irritable in her heart, but when she recovered from it, she found that she was just delirious, and she actually pressed Feng Jiu under her......

Damn it!

He did such a thing!

But staring at Feng Jiu's face that was still stained with tears after falling asleep, his expression was complicated, and a trace of pity just rose in his heart, as if he had been pricked by a needle.

Pity? By no means!

He stared at her deeply, thinking of Feng Jiu's disgusted eyes, and he was so angry that he threw up his sleeves and left.

……

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law."

On the vertical day, Feng Jiutian was woken up by the movement next to the bed.

She opened her eyelids with difficulty, and saw Nangong Yue's enlarged little face in front of her.

"Yue'er?" She opened her mouth, only to find that her throat was hoarse.

When I moved my body again, my whole body felt as if I had been run over by a car, and the pain was unbearable.

Feng Jiu suddenly recalled what happened last night, subconsciously burst into muscles, gritted his teeth, and cursed in a low voice: "Nangong Ling, you dog!" ”

"Brother?" Nangong Yue obviously forgot about last night's incident, so she tilted her head and asked innocently, "Sister-in-law, is she thinking about the imperial brother?" Is it okay for Yue'er to call the royal brother? ”

"Don't ...... No! Feng Jiu hurriedly grabbed her.

She was afraid that this stupid girl would really call someone.

Who knew that as soon as this hand held Nangong Yue's wrist, Nangong Yue was anxious, "It's hot!" ”

"What?" Feng Jiu was at a loss.

"Sister-in-law is sick!" Nangong Yue suddenly became anxious, she shouted, "Zizhu! Zizhu! Sister-in-law is dying! ”

While screaming, her eyes also turned red, and tears like golden beans fell to the ground one by one from her eyes.

Only then did Feng Jiutian realize that the discomfort on his body was not only the sequelae of that incident, but also the possibility of a fever.

She raised her hand to test the temperature between Nangong Yue and herself, and then she forced herself to sit up and explain, "Yue'er, don't cry, sister-in-law is fine." It's just a minor illness. ”

Nangong Yue hugged her, crying in fear: "Huahua was also sick and died before, I don't want my sister-in-law to be the same as it!" ”

Flower?

Feng Jiu searched hard for memories of the name, and finally thought of a puppy sent from the Outlands many years ago, and later died of a serious illness.

I didn't expect Nangong Yue to remember it for so long.

When Zizhu heard the movement, he hurriedly walked in, and when he looked at Feng Jiu's forehead, his face was also pale, "Princess, you have a fever!" I'm going to get a doctor! ”

Before Feng Jiutian could stop him, Zizhu had already left in a hurry.

She couldn't help but wonder, it's just a fever, just sleep, it's okay to be stuffy in the bed, not to mention that she didn't burn to death in the ice and snow, what is this girl anxious about?

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that Nangong Yue was still wiping her tears, Feng Jiutian was helpless, so she could only go with her, and the top priority was to coax her Yue'er well.

With Nangong Ling's instructions before, the doctor quickly entered Fengqi Courtyard.

If there is any movement in Fengqi Courtyard, naturally it has not escaped the eyeliner of Ruyi Pavilion.

In the room, the teacup in the hand of the punch line could barely hold it, and he trembled with anger, "So last night, Brother Ling entered Feng Jiutian's courtyard?" ”