Chapter 9: Sanning, Are You Deliberately Seducing Me?
Sang Ning is a face control, she has liked beautiful people since she was a child, in modern times, the servants who take care of her, both men and women, are very beautiful, and when she was hospitalized, she even picked a beautiful male doctor, and now, looking at Feng Runsheng, she also thinks he is beautiful, this kind of beauty is a little more cute, because when the young man is fierce and ruthless, he is like a little milk cat, that is, he is bluffing and scary, but in fact he has no lethality.
Compared with He Lanyin, who is just and majestic and not close to women, and Feng Qiyi, who seems to be a fairy with a clear breeze and a bright moon, but is actually a black-hearted lotus, she still prefers Feng Runsheng, a beautiful little milk dog with no scheming, it is too funny to tease.
"Hey, what can I do? I just want you to help me pinch my feet! β
Sang Ning smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were delicate: "Otherwise, what do you think I want to do?" β
She pinched her throat to speak, and at the same time, observing the change in Feng Runsheng's expression, the next moment, she suddenly stood up and leaned forward, took the initiative to close the distance between her and him, and sighed in his ear: "Xiao Runsheng, you don't think I have anything wrong with you, do you?" β
"What do you call me?"
The young man's eyes flashed, and he forced himself to look arrogant and disdainful: "Heh, Sang Ning, you really think too highly of yourself!" β
When he said this, he was actually weak-hearted, and he couldn't help but retreat back, wanting to stay away from Sang Ning, so as not to want to pounce on her like he was in the Yuesang Hall just now.
It's too uncompetitive!
Sang Ning saw that he was dodging, with a smug smile in his eyes, he reached out and grabbed the placket of his clothes, and pulled it hard, trying to pull the person to his body.
Feng Runsheng was defenseless, and following the force, his body leaned uncontrollably.
Sang Ning's facial features suddenly enlarged in front of his eyes, and the distance at that time was close at hand.
With their eyes facing each other and their breathing intertwined, the young man was so confused that he had completely forgotten that he should push the woman in front of him away.
Bang bang bang!
The pounding heartbeat seems to be about to jump out of the throat!
Sang Ning heard it clearly, smiled and stroked a hand to his heart, and his voice was coquettish: "Xiao Runsheng, your heartbeat is ...... It shook my hands so much! β
Didn't you say you didn't love her?
The body is much more honest than the mouth.
Sang Ning is very confident, the original owner's appearance and figure are enough to make all the men in the world bend their waists for her. Feng Runsheng, a milky kid who has not dried up, is easier to handle, and he is not her opponent at all.
"Sang Ning, are you deliberately seducing me?"
The young man finally reacted, suddenly stood up, and brought a bronze mirror to Sang Ning: "Look for yourself-"
Sang Ning was a little inexplicable, and subconsciously looked in the mirror-
At that time, how could the person in the mirror still have the appearance of a demon concubine who brought disaster to the country and the people?
Messy hair, a face with bleak makeup, scarred, a blue nose and swollen face......
Do you still want to confuse Feng Runsheng with this miserable appearance?
She looked at it herself, and she was a little disgusted with herself.
Never mind.
Boring.
Sang Ning pursed her lips, lazily lay back on the couch, closed her eyes, and didn't want to pay attention to people sickly.
Feng Runsheng saw that she was at peace, so he sat next to her with the prepared ointment, and then took a little ointment and applied it to Sang Ning's face.
The moment the skin touches it, it hurts.
Sang Ning was in pain, frowned, and directly raised his hand to knock off Feng Runsheng's hand, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that he was applying medicine to himself, but he still didn't have the courage to drive people away: "Don't, go away, don't bother me." β
She was squeamish, afraid of pain, and fierce, and after driving people away, she turned around and continued to sleep.
Don't apply the medicine!
She just wants to die now, hey, chest tightness and shortness of breath, brain pain, this sick and weak body, so that she has nothing to love.
Feng Runsheng didn't know her pain, so he pulled her body over and began to forcibly apply ointment to her face.
"Hiss-"
Sang Ning gasped in pain, plus he was not in good health and had a very explosive temper, so he scolded directly: "I said, don't touch me, are you deaf?" Feng Runsheng, I am your enemy, are you serving me as an ancestor? If you want to be cheap, don't be in front of me, get out! β
She's really uncomfortable to death, and he's still bothering her!
Feng Runsheng felt her disgust, and he felt more uncomfortable than listening to her scold. He didn't know what was wrong with him, he should have reached out and strangled her! But she frowned at him, and the beautiful fox eyes were full of tears at some point, and the tears were dotted, and suddenly a drop fell, as if she was smashing his heart with tears.
His anger was shattered.
"IβDid I hurt you?"
He withdrew his hand, frowning, his eyes looking at her worriedly, and his tone was a little awkwardly concerned.
Sang Ning looked at his awkward little milk dog's arrogant appearance, and her mood was slightly better, in fact, she didn't want to scold, but her body was too uncomfortable and she couldn't control her temper at all.
She was in a better mood, so she glared at him and sneered, "It hurts to death." You're clumsy, let's change someone else. Just the palace maid who took care of me. β
She thought of the green branch, and coaxed patiently: "You go and take care of it, Xiao Runsheng, I know, you are the best." β
Feng Runsheng eats soft and not hard, and when he heard her praise herself, he loosened up, and really asked someone to take care of the green branch.
Seeing that he was obedient and charitable, Sang Ning glanced at him: "You go on." Tap. β
The original owner's skin is delicate and fragile because of long-term pampering, especially now it is red and swollen, and it hurts when you touch it.
"I didn't have any strength at all."
Feng Runsheng muttered unconvinced, and the movements in his hands were even lighter.
He applied ointment to every wound on Sonning's body, and his fingertips were gentle, as if massaging.
It's a long process.
Sang Ning was so tired that he fell asleep unconsciously.
Her face was pale, revealing a sickness that could not be dissipated.
Feng Runsheng sat quietly on the side of the bed, lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at her quietly.
The candle flame flickered.
The woman on the couch was sickly, like a papier-mΓ’chΓ© beauty flower, which broke when the wind blew.
Such a person turned out to be a ruthless demon concubine who subverted the court.
There is an indescribable complexity in the hearts of young people, there is hatred, and there is a subtle and strange feeling.
The twilight was dull, and the night was silent.
Feng Runsheng fell asleep next to Sang Ning at some point.
The young man slept in clothes, trying not to squeeze the sick beauty next to him.
The wounds of the sick beauty were smedicated, perhaps because of the effect of the medicine, it was itchy and painful, and the body was still uncomfortable, although Sang Ning fell asleep, he didn't sleep well, and he had nightmares, one would jump off the city tower and fall into a half-crippled person, and the other would be cut into a person by Feng Qiuhua sharpening his knife, anyway, the blood in the dream was terrible.
She was woken up by fright, or by the slightly heavy breathing sound of Feng Runsheng beside her, anyway, she was uncomfortable, frowned, raised her foot and kicked the young man sleeping next to her off the couch.
With a thud, the young man fell to the ground and woke up.
It was also his bad luck that Sang Ning's fragrant foot kicked directly on his waist and eyes, causing him to snort in pain, and his temper was immediately bad: "Sang Ning, why did you kick me?" β
Sang Ning had a worse temper than him, and shouted directly: "Shut up! Get away from me! Your panting voice is noisy! β