A sparrow becomes a phoenix
[69 Book Bar-www.] Sliding her increasingly white face, his evil and handsome face, his thin lips were slightly lit up, and his cold and unruly eyes flashed with sharp and deep light.
"Since I don't believe it, why ask me!"
Screaming loudly, she clenched her fists with her slender fingers. Her long nails had already been deeply trapped in the flesh and blood flowed, but she herself had been paralyzed by the pain, and at this moment, she was completely unaware of it...
Suddenly, she raised her eyes, pursed her red lips tightly, and faced her handsome and incompetent face. There was a bit of cold air in her charming and weak starry eyes, as if she could kill someone invisibly...
"If the credibility is zero, then Feng Zhisu, no matter how you ask me, there is only one answer! Unless you are deceiving yourself from the beginning!"
In a word, he was stunned, and his deep ice eyes were suddenly lost. But for only a moment, the unrestrained smile between his elegant thin lips was so dazzling!
"Don't think that if a sparrow flies to the branches, it will really become a phoenix as it wishes! That person, he protects you for a while, does not mean he can protect you for a lifetime!"
As he spoke, Feng Zhisu's palms were relieved without any trace. He lowered his head, frowned slightly, and his slender fingertips gently lifted the silk that had been soaked with blood, and threw it aside with a little disgusting.
Then, as if he was a magic trick, a pleasant sound from his arms, several bottles of medicine powder and a piece of silk embroidered handkerchief as clean as snow were neatly placed on the stone steps of the alley...
Looking at the delicate small porcelain vases with patterns, Long Yini was stunned. Her eyes, which were still angry just now, suddenly tightened. Could it be that he wanted to...
I saw that he first poured out the powder from several small porcelain bottles on the white silk cutlery, then gently applied it to her wound, pressing it gently, and was cautious, as if walking on thin ice, as if he was afraid that he would hurt her.
With her eyes down, she began to look at the man who was skillfully bandaging her wounds...
With deep eyes, thick eyebrows, high nose bridge, and beautiful lips, I have never seen a man who is more elegant than him. Under the thick ink black silk, the poetic luster between his pearly neck. The perfectly curved cheeks, a bright and beautiful atmosphere, evil and sexy, is even more amazing and speechless!
Perhaps she noticed her gaze, Feng Zhisu sighed lightly, and there seemed to be a hint of pleading in her cold voice: "Long Yini, please recognize the situation. It's still fashionable and not too late..."
In his words, the seemingly non-existent plea that seemed to be electrocuted, which made Long Yini's whole body tremble. So, she couldn't help but think...
In fact, if Feng Zhisu's indifference is less and difficult to get close to, then maybe he will be so perfect that he cannot find a slight flaw; perhaps...
While thinking, not far away, the gentle tone that was like a stream brushing through willow catkins, smiled and sounded quietly:
"It's not too late to recognize the situation? Hahaha, what are the second emperor and Princess Yini discussing? Don't mind taking a look at it, right?"
(Good morning, the first update is here. Dear, if you read the article carefully, you will definitely receive unexpected goods, (*^__^*) Hehe...)
Chapter completed!