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Dong Nisheng opened the door, and the room was dark. It was even more shabby and gray than the last time he came here. His two beautiful eyebrows were frowned together. Could it be that he had guessed wrong? The secret passage under Dong Palace's bed was only for himself and himself.
Fengcheng knew that if he was really in the East Palace at that time, he would definitely not die.
After her eyes adjusted to the darkness around her, she tiptoed a little further forward. The air flow around her was normal and there was no sign of intrusion.
When he reached the third step, his vision went dark, and his body was already in someone's arms. Ni Sheng was slightly stunned, but she couldn't push him away, "Are you hurt?"
Although it was a question, she was already 100% sure. The other party did not answer but responded to his answer with a deeper hug.
Ni Sheng was helpless: "Let me see."
He refused, but still held her tightly, as if he wanted to carve her into his bones.
"Why are you so stubborn again? Hurry up and let me see your injury!" Her voice rose slightly. Dong Fengcheng's body swayed, and the strength in his hands weakened. She led him to the desk.
In front of him, a dry lamp with little oil was lit. The light was very dim, but it was enough to see clearly the injuries on his body.
She couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, "Why do you manage Qinghua Palace so well? You have to live in the East Palace. If you were in Qinghua Palace, how could the great uncle's purple knight let those people hurt you?" She hated it.
Tie Bucheng firmly pulled his arm and began to clean his wounds.
The fire in the East Palace was fierce. Although he had time to escape, he also suffered flesh wounds. A large area of skin on his arm was burned, and it was as black as a roasted sweet potato. Thinking of this, she felt bent.
From the corner of his lips, he glanced at Dongfeng City, who was staring blankly at him.
Touching his cold eyes, the lingering tenderness made her heart skip a beat, "Why...are you looking at me like that?" She wondered why her heart was beating so fast.
"I knew you would come." He reached out and touched her cheek. The rough abdominal fingers were the result of years of continuous martial arts training. At this moment, the smooth skin he touched was frighteningly hot. Ni Sheng couldn't help but step back.
He took a step forward and was grabbed by him, pulling her into his arms.
His breathing was also so hot. Ni Sheng's mind went blank and her intuition kept buzzing. She unconsciously murmured: "Brother Fengcheng..."
"Sheng'er, in the moment of life and death just now, I actually regretted that I was so fragile, so fragile that I couldn't even touch your face. Sheng'er, I can't protect you, I can't even protect myself."
Her stiff hands and feet softened. She opened her mouth but could not spit out a word. Is the emperor's loneliness? At this moment, she was deeply touched by the loneliness from his soul. She, who had always been as hard as iron, had
A moment of tenderness.
In the past, she would have retorted without hesitation: "It doesn't matter, Uncle Jiu is here!"
But she couldn't speak now. At this moment, she suddenly felt the sadness of being a man.
"Sheng'er, believe me, I will become stronger and I will protect you. I said I won't let others bully us!" Suddenly he pushed her away, his eyes bright, and he looked at her intently, as if he could
She gained endless confidence.
Ni Sheng smiled, her eyebrows were curved, and she was really pretty. His heart moved, and he touched her red lips with his fingers.
Ni Sheng was shocked. Although she was an inexperienced girl, Dong Fengcheng's eyes were so hot that the defenses in her heart were pulled up. She pushed him away fiercely, and her smile became even sweeter:
"Bastard, I have good news for you."
When Dong Fengcheng was rejected by her, his heart was filled with darkness, and he asked dully: "What?"
She smiled mischievously, leaned close to his ear and said mysteriously: "That brat is a brat again."
His body stiffened suddenly, and his fists clenched unconsciously. He was a little in disbelief: "What are you talking about?"
"Yunsuo, why don't you give me a title? Even though you started out as a palace maid, you can still give me a Jieyu or Ronghua, or Baolin. If it hadn't been for this time that she mistakenly thought you died in
Crying in the fire, I don’t know about it yet.” She stood up and sat down on a chair on the side, winking at him as she spoke.
Dong Fengcheng's heart felt cold, his eyebrows were as hazy as a dream, he turned his head and looked at her, and seeing that she still looked careless, he clenched his fists tighter: "You don't care?"
"What?" She turned around in surprise, widened her eyes and asked in disbelief: "You care? Please, Brother Fengcheng, I am your sister, not your concubine!"
He lifted her up from the chair in three or two steps, his feminine brows filled with thick flames: "What about my sister? She's not a biological sister, we're just cousins. If you like me
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"Stop!" she roared, her almond-shaped eyes glaring angrily at the man in front of her who had lost his mind, "Dongfengcheng, have you burned out your brain? I tell you, I won't like you."
His heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and the hands holding her shoulders unconsciously tightened, "Why?"
She rolled her eyes at him and gave him an idiotic look: "Dongfeng City, because you are the emperor! You are the emperor of Zhaohua Kingdom, so I will not marry you!" She was joking, she had always acted like a fool and a ruffian since she was a child.
Is it all for nothing to be a local king on the street? It is just to grow up and not marry any powerful child of any royal family.
Marrying those wealthy children will not bring good results. She has known this since she was a child. Her mother is a good example!
His eyes suddenly turned gloomy, and he loosened his grip on her hand: "Dong Nisheng, do you want to escape from me?"
What? Why did he make it sound like she was a bad woman? She ran away with someone else behind her husband's back? Dong Nisheng was speechless. He touched his forehead and said feebly: "Dongfeng City, I just discovered you now.
Why is this guy so unreasonable? I told you, I'm not your concubine, just your sister."
"I will issue a decree when I get back. I will make you the queen." He said through gritted teeth, but she burst into laughter when she heard the words.
"Boy, I said your brain is really burned out, but I won't mind." She grabbed his arm and finished the unfinished bandaging work, automatically ignoring the cannibalistic eyes above her head.