Seeing his somewhat stiff and slow movements, she pursed her lips and said, "If you don't want to, forget it. Take your time."
"No." He quickly clarified, "My hand is numb and I can't use it anymore. Please wait."
"Humph, wait."
"Jingyun, don't be angry..."
She suddenly laughed, reached out and pinched his right cheek, leaving a red mark on his fair face, "I'm just teasing you."
"Okay, it would be too bold to tease even monsters." His voice was cold, and there was deep love in his red pupils.
She sat sideways on his lap, stretched out her hands from his wrists, and kneaded them all the way up. "Don't be angry, monster. I'll help you massage your hands and it will go away."
There was a trace of doubt in his eyes, "What I dislike the most is being called a monster. Why do you feel different when you say the same two words?"
She raised her head slightly and faced him, "Because... I never really regarded you as a monster."
"Jingyun..." His voice was hoarse with emotion.
She kept working, finishing pressing his right arm and then his left arm.
"No need to press it." He raised his hand and grabbed her little hand, "It's okay."
She felt a little distressed, "You shouldn't have hugged me for so long."
"Not to mention a few hours, even a lifetime, I am willing to do it." He hugged her with one hand and helped her straighten her long hair with the other. Her hair was of very good quality, black and shiny, but she didn't comb it.
, it was so smooth that it could even slide the comb straight to the bottom, "I still remember the first time I saw you, your hair was dryer than straw."
"In the past, I didn't have enough food to eat, and my nutrition was too poor. I was exposed to the sun every day, and it would be strange if my hair wasn't dry. I made a special shampoo and conditioned it when I washed my hair, and my hair became smooth."
"I've wronged you. Those damn people in Changle Houfu, I should not just burn down Changle Houfu, I should kill them all!"
"The Changle Marquis Mansion was burned down, and Feng Shouzheng had no money to build a new courtyard. Only his third aunt and the eldest lady Qin Yuhuan, who had lost two daughters, were left by his side. The Marquis Mansion could never be restored, and it was considered a complete defeat.
Qin Yuhuan couldn't bear the death of two daughters one after another and went crazy. Feng Shouzheng also suffered from the root cause of the disease, and from now on he will be an old, sick and coward, unable to make any waves."
"On the night when the Changle Marquis Mansion was burned down, your eldest sister Feng Biyao was not burned to death. It was Feng Guiwan who knocked her unconscious and drugged her so that Feng Biyao could not escape the fire and was burned to death. Including
Li Lanfang, the second wife of Changle Hou, was also killed by Feng Guiwan using the same method." He stopped stroking her hair, "At that time, my subordinates saw it in secret, and I did not receive the report.
Pay attention, you...will you blame me for standing by and watching?"
"What do you think?"
"If you have a grudge, you won't pay attention to me."
"Then ask."
"I want to hear it from your own mouth."
"I don't blame you." She smiled self-deprecatingly, "I am just such a person, I don't even care about my sister's life or death."
"How you have lived in the Changle Houfu for eighteen years, I have already investigated clearly. The women in the Houfu are like snakes and scorpions. The harm they do to you is to die ten times a hundred times.
It's not enough. If I hadn't worried about you, I would have cut them into pieces." His eyes were cold and stern, "There is also Feng Guiwan, who cleverly put the blame on me and wanted to use my sword to kill Feng.
