Feng Qingzhuang suddenly opened her eyes. Above her eyes was an enlarged handsome face. Her blurred eyes were filled with lust. Her warm lips gently rubbed her cold lips, and her wet tongue gently touched her.
Licking her thin lips, his big hands covered the beautiful parts of her chest with scalding warmth, rubbing them.
Damn man, he actually wanted to do something to her while she was asleep...
Anger surged in his heart, and a cold light as cold as ice shot out from his black pupils. When he met Wu Jingyu's handsome eyes full of lust, he roared
"Wu Jingyu, you shameless person, get off here."
Wu Jingyu raised his head slightly and looked at the beautiful person under him. Because he was angry, his beautiful face was as bright as the morning glow, and he looked even more beautiful and charming. The desire in his eyes did not decrease but increased, becoming more intense.
"Zhuang'er, you are so beautiful, I want you"
Hearing these words, Feng Qingzhuang's anger turned to coldness, her eyes were as cold as frost, and her voice was as cold as bone-chilling, like the biting cold wind blowing across the top of the snow-capped mountains. Now she was like a cripple, how could she be in the mood to play with him?
Ambiguity, passion
"Get out of here, don't make me say it a second time"
Facing such an iceberg beauty who seemed to have stepped out of an ice cellar, Wu Jingyu's enthusiasm was extinguished in an instant no matter how high it was.
"Okay, don't be angry. I can't go down yet."
After saying that, Wu Jingyu got out of bed, straightened his robes, and covered Feng Qingzhuang with the quilt. He said with a gentle look, "I'm hungry, I'll ask Mo Yue to prepare a meal."
Feng Qingzhuang was lying on the bed. She nodded and saw Wu Jingyu walking to the door and giving some instructions to Mo Yue.
Half an hour later, the food in the room was fragrant
In the past few days since she was in coma, Feng Qingzhuang had been eating liquid food. When she smelled the aroma of the food, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva.
So hungry!
"Zhuang'er, I'll carry you over"
"Yeah" Feng Qingzhuang responded lightly.
After finishing the meal in Wu Jingyu's arms, everyone in Xiangxue Meizhuang heard that Feng Qingzhuang had woken up and came to visit one after another. Wu Jingyu had some things to deal with, so he went out temporarily.
The first person who came in to visit was Cui Er. After a few days of nursing, the wound on her heart was completely healed.
"Miss……"
As soon as Cui'er came in and saw Feng Qingzhuang lying on the bed, her tears were like the flood that broke the embankment. She couldn't stop it and flowed down.
"Tui'er, if you keep crying like this, the whole house will be flooded." Feng Qingzhuang joked in a rare and exaggerated way, causing this simple little girl to immediately burst into tears and laugh.
"Miss always makes fun of Tweety," Tweety said
The master and servant were talking, and Gan Sui walked in with Xiao Jinzi in his arms. During the past few days when Feng Qingzhuang was in coma, Gan Sui took care of Xiao Jinzi.
As soon as he entered the room, Gan Sui's eyes were slightly red and he walked to the bedside, saying a few greetings with concern. Xiao Jinzi jumped on the bed with a "swish", his soybean-sized mouse eyes rolled around, and his voice sounded like a lesson.
From the bottom of my heart passed into Feng Qingzhuang’s heart
"Master, you are really getting better and better as you live. In modern times, even the most advanced pistols and ammunition in the world could not kill you. Now in this backward cold weapon era, you have become such a cripple who is dying to die.
It’s really useless”
After saying this, Feng Qingzhuang was so angry that she wanted to jump up and crush this hateful mouse to death. He actually dared to make fun of her. However, it was just a thought.
"Xiao Jinzi, your skin is itchy. When I get better, I will throw you into the snake den and feed it to the snakes," he threatened viciously.
"If you want to teach me a lesson, you should get better quickly. Otherwise, you will never have the chance to throw me into the snake cave." Xiao Jinzi excited Feng Qingzhuang and encouraged her.
"How is the matter I asked you to investigate?" Thinking of what he told Xiao Jinzi a few days ago, he asked
"I've checked, and Yin Zheng and Can Yun are indeed the killers of Dark Prison. However, on a dark and windy night a month ago, Dark Prison asked a mysterious man to lead a group of men to pick them out, and even released a handful of them.
The fire destroyed all the clues. After that night, the prison disappeared from the world, and the mysterious man and his men were also missing."
"There are actually things in this world that you, Xiao Jinzi, can't find out. It seems that the mysterious man is extraordinary." Feng Qingzhuang frowned and thought for a moment before continuing to ask.
"Then why are Yin Zheng and Can Yun okay?"
"At that time, Yin Zheng and Can Yun were not at the main altar of the Dark Prison. Instead, they went out on a mission to assassinate a person to escape the master's disaster. Do you know who the two of them assassinated that time?" Xiao Jinzi sold
Come to a close
"who?"
"Prince Feng Yu of the Cangyan Kingdom," Xiao Jinzi said without any surprise.
"It's him." Feng Qingzhuang thought of the man she met in the black shop, dressed in white as snow and with a proud posture like plum blossoms.
"It was the person who presented the jade pendant. Yin Zheng and Can Yun were chased by this person, and they fainted on the road in critical condition. By chance, the owner met him and took him to Xiangxue Plum Forest."
"So according to your information, Yin Zheng and Can Yun are worthy of trust and can be used," Feng Qingzhuang quickly analyzed.
"Miss, why are you flirting with a mouse?"
Seeing Feng Qingzhuang's eyes fixed on Xiao Jinzi, Cui'er's clear black eyes showed doubts and she asked
Hearing this, Feng Qingzhuang really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She just kept looking at it because she was communicating with Xiao Jinzi in her heart. This little girl actually said that she was flirting. I really don't know what is in her head?
The atmosphere in the room is warm, but there are always one or two moments of scenery that ruin the atmosphere.
"So your name is Feng Qingzhuang. I think you have a pretty face, but your whole body is useless. You are still a cripple who can't move your hands or walk."
Bai Jinxiu was dressed in a white dress, with a ghost flute hanging on her waist. Her clear eyes showed contempt and she slowly walked in. As soon as she entered the door, her little mouth opened, and extremely vicious sarcasm floated out of her mouth.
After finishing her words, Gan Sui and Cui'er glared at her angrily. After glaring, their eyes turned to Feng Qingzhuang who was lying on the bed. Seeing that her expression was as usual and not at all sad, they both breathed a sigh of relief.
After receiving the looks from the two of them, Feng Qingzhuang felt warm in her heart and gave Cui'er and Gansui a reassuring smile.
"Feng Qingzhuang, didn't you hear what I just said? I said you are a complete cripple who can only rely on others for help."
Seeing that Feng Qingzhuang was not angry but smiling, Bai Jinxiu was unwilling to speak out and said in anger again
"Why should I be angry? As you said, I can't move my hands or walk now, but your brother Yu puts me in the palm of his hand, loves me, and personally serves me to dress and eat. I don't know how much it means.
"Happiness," Feng Qing said against her will. In order to match what she said, she deliberately raised a sweet smile on her beautiful face, like a girl in love, bright and moving.
Humph, if you dare to pick on me, I'll make you angry first.
"you……"
Sure enough, after hearing these words, Bai Jinxiu's face darkened suddenly and became indescribably ugly. She gritted her teeth and looked at Feng Qingzhuang, who was lying on the bed with a sweet look on her face. Strong jealousy appeared in her clear eyes, and she continued.
"What are you so proud of? Brother Yu is kind-hearted. Seeing that you were seriously injured, he pitied you and sympathized with you, so he took care of you."
"Really? Then go and injure yourself and see if your brother Yu will pity you, sympathize with you, be considerate to you, and take good care of you." Feng Qingzhuang traced a slight smile on her lips and continued to be angry.
The dead man said without paying for his life
When the pain point was mentioned, Bai Jinxiu's face turned pale, her dark pupils revealed a murderous intention, and she said viciously
"Feng Qingzhuang, if you dare to laugh at me, I will never let you go. I will kill you."
After finishing speaking, Bai Jinxiu took the ghost flute from her waist and put it to her lips. Her red lips moved slightly, and the song "Returning to the Soul" slowly floated out. The melodious and sweet flute sound enveloped the whole room, making people feel like they were in a spring.
A beautiful paradise with birds singing and flowers fragrant.
Suddenly, the sound of the flute rose loudly, the sky fell and the clouds darkened, the autumn wind chilled, and the Utopia turned into a Shura purgatory, with corpses strewn everywhere and rivers of blood flowing.
In the room, Feng Qingzhuang and Cui'er had no internal strength, and Gan Sui's skills were average. How could the three of them withstand Bai Jinxiu's "Return to the Soul" song?
Cui'er's body was the weakest. Under the trouble of the demonic sound, her face turned pale, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and a few traces of blood red slowly appeared in her clear eyes. She walked to the wall and banged her head against the wall, and kept mumbling.
He murmured, "It's so painful!"
Gansui's condition was also very bad. Junxiu's little face had no color at all. He sat on the ground in pain with his head in his hands. His dark pupils revealed abyss-like fear, and his whole body was twitching constantly.
Feng Qingzhuang's will was relatively strong. She lay on the bed, closed her eyes, relaxed her mind, and did not let the demonic sound invade her. However, she was weak and resisted very hard.
Suddenly, Gan Sui screamed like crazy, "Ah!"
Feng Qingzhuang was in a state of confusion, the demonic sound invaded her body, and she fell into an abyss of pain.
Scenes of extremely painful scenes appeared before my eyes, including past and present lives, hunger and cold, loneliness and pain, bloody cruelty, and wandering on the edge of life and death...
The darkest scene was that when she was a child, her perverted adoptive father locked her in a dark room with no windows for three whole days. She was deprived of food and water, and every day he came in with a whip and beat her hard.
"Don't hit me, don't hit me, I will never run away again"
Feng Qingzhuang was lying on the bed, falling into an endless abyss of darkness, murmuring constantly. If her hands and feet weren't disabled, she would have killed herself by wiping her neck with a knife.
"It hurts, it hurts so much. Someone come and save me!"
Feng Qingzhuang's misty eyes gradually took on a look of death, as if she saw the God of Death calling her. Suddenly, a beautiful smile appeared on her pretty face, and her hard teeth bit the blood vessels at the base of her tongue.
She felt that she was about to be freed from the endless abyss of pain...