Feng Liye still didn't speak, and the sweat on his forehead continued to ooze.
Just by looking at the big sweat, one can tell that he is indeed feeling very uncomfortable right now.
With a doctor's instinct, Chu Qingge asked subconsciously: "Do you want me to take a look at it?"
As soon as she said this, her face turned into a look like pig liver.
How can you show this to him?
Feng Liye raised his eyes and gave her a hard look!
It's not enough to bully him with your hands. Do you also need to provoke him verbally?
"I didn't mean anything else? I just...forgot where you were injured..."
Qingge had never been so embarrassed before. She knew how heavy the blow she had done was, but it really wasn't intentional.
"You...won't have any side effects, right?"
"What kind of sequelae do you hope...this prince will have?" Feng Liye glared at her and gritted his teeth.
Do you want him to be completely destroyed so that she and Mu Bai can live together and fly together?
What a beautiful thought! How could he be destroyed by her so easily?
"I don't mean any harm." Qingge murmured, why did he stare at her with such a terrifying look?
However, Feng Liye's voice now was as hoarse as if it had been run over by a car.
So, she didn't plan to argue with him anymore.
"Try taking a few deep breaths and see if you feel better."
Unexpectedly, these words were met with a cold look from Feng Liye.
Qingge could only bite her lip and say nothing.
Well, it's a matter of a man's dignity, so she shouldn't talk too much.
Anyway, it will be fine in a while.
Feng Liye had been waiting for a long time. Even he didn't expect that just being pressed would cause such pain.
The temperature in the prison fluctuated high and low due to such a torment.
Finally, it finally returned to peace.
Through the little bits of candlelight that seeped in, he could vaguely see the large beads of sweat on his handsome face.
Feng Liye still bent one leg to block some possible sight lines.
Although his face was expressionless, he tried hard to look unconcerned.
But the sweat on his face still completely exposed him.
"Did you talk to Nan Mingyue before her accident?"
If someone else asked this question, Qingge would definitely feel like she was being interrogated.
But tonight, he didn't put any pressure on her.
She didn't answer but asked: "Why do you believe me? I actually have reasons to kill her. For example, she might have killed Qiqiao."
Qiqiao was missing tonight, he knew it.
Feng Liye glanced at her.
Qingge shrank her neck and spread her hands: "Okay, I just asked out of curiosity. I didn't doubt your intentions."
Looking at him again, there were blood stains on his clothes.
She suddenly discovered that she seemed to be willful sometimes.
Well... I was really willful by hurting him tonight.
"Actually, you can explain it a little bit at that time." If he told him why he smelled of Qiqiao medicine, this sword would definitely not hurt him.
"You woman, you are so headstrong and arrogant, you just believe what I say?" Feng Liye snorted coldly.
Chu Qingge was embarrassed and stared at her: "The prince should also take a look at himself. Doesn't the word "stubborn and arrogant" suit the prince?"
The two of them looked at each other, big eyes glaring at each other, and the air around them became a little stiff for a while.
But I don't know how long it took, Feng Liye's eyes softened, and Qingge couldn't help but smile lightly.
Oh!
Yes, headstrong and conceited!
She is, and so is he!
In fact, they are all so proud and arrogant people, no one is better than the other!
Was it because we were too conceited in the past that we hurt each other without even realizing it?
