This time, he became a little rough. Chu Qianli's head accidentally hit the bed, and he suddenly felt dizzy.
If it weren't for the quilt cushion, I wonder if my head would be bleeding when I hit me!
This dog man really never knows what gentleness is.
"I just want to see him!" After the dizziness passed, Chu Qianli immediately got up and was about to climb down the bed.
Feng Yexuan took a step forward and blocked the bedside tightly with his tall body.
He stared at Chu Qianli's face, narrowed his eyes, and his voice was absolutely cold: "I said, no!"
"Why?" Chu Qianli really didn't understand. She just went to take a look, not trying to do anything to Ye Qingying to be sorry for him!
Why can't you even take a look?
If it weren't for his palm that was too heavy, why would she be so anxious?
When the master fell to the ground, the corners of his lips were still bleeding. She was really worried. She didn't know how serious he was injured! Remember in one second:/
Why can't you even see it?
"Are you blaming me?" Anger ignited in Feng Yexuan's eyes.
"I dare not!" But this sentence is obviously full of anger.
I didn’t blame him just now, after all, it was a blessing that my master could live.
But he did not allow himself to see his master. This was "not surprising" and he also became a little resentful at this time!
So this little look was filled with anger of displeasure.
"Ha, for a man who almost killed you, do you look at me with such a look?"
"I have no objection to the prince. If it weren't for the prince's actions, my master now..."
"Don't call him Master!" He hates this title!
"But he is indeed my master!" Chu Qianli's temper also came up.
She is not a good-tempered person, and once she becomes stubborn, she will not be able to surrender easily.
Feng Yexuan had already experienced this temper.
If she had not restored her temperament in this way for a man, he would have been happy.
But she is losing her temper now because of Ye Qingying!
"He is so important in your heart?"
He suddenly leaned over, grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards him.
"Where is this king? Do you have a slight position in your heart?"
"I..." Chu Qianli met his gaze. She didn't know how to answer this question.
No status? It shouldn't be.
But she couldn't remember all the past between the two. She didn't even know what she wanted now. How could she sort out everything between her and him?
Feng Yexuan regarded her silence as her default.
This damn woman!
At this moment, there was really only that wild man in my eyes!
"Believe it or not, I will go now and slap him to death with one palm?"
"No!" Chu Qianli's face changed drastically.
"Why don't you? He hurts you first, but now he is controlled by poison again. He will hurt the people in my palace at any time."
Feng Yexuan tightened his five fingers, and five bright red fingerprints suddenly appeared on Chu Qianli's slender wrist.
But he didn't see it, and he didn't care at all.
"If such an extremely dangerous person is kept, one day, he will harm my king's people! Why should I keep him?"
Chu Qianli stared at his face.
He seemed... not to be kidding.
He really wanted to kill Ye Qingying.
Her heart couldn't stop trembling, and her thin lips also began to tremble.
The voice was dull and hoarse: "Please, don't do this, give me a chance, I can cure him, Prince, please."
But this time, Feng Yexuan not only did not feel soft-hearted, but instead, because she lowered her posture and begged for mercy to herself, the anger in her chest burned even more.
"You ask me for him for your sake? You ask me for such a humble voice? Dead woman, have you ever asked anyone for this? Do you have any?" This chapter has been completed!