Feng Limo was obviously annoyed by Jiang Tingting, and the look in his eyes suddenly became dangerous.
Looking at her sudden and delicate coughing, I just felt that she was pretending, and I didn't know what she was thinking. He suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek directly, and forced her to look at him with a slight force, and his tone was cold.
Threat.
"Princess, be careful, this is the grassland, this is my territory!"
"You barbarian, let go of the princess!"
Ruomian looked at her princess's little bloodless face and stretched out her hand in panic to push away Feng Limo's "hijacking".
When Ruomian's hand was about to touch him, Feng Limo suddenly let go of Jiang Tingting, turned around and walked forward. That action was really rude and showed no mercy at all...
Jiang Tingting (suffering/feeling angry inside): I want to hit someone, but I don’t have the energy...because her stomach hurts and she has a burning sensation.
Ruomian felt distressed and let Jiang Tingqing calm down.
Jiang Tingting's face turned frighteningly pale. He coughed suddenly and violently, and bent slightly in discomfort. The blood that fell on the veil was dazzling red, and then he passed out because of the pain...
"Princess!!"
Ruomian exclaimed, her pupils shaking, and she almost fell down while holding Jiang Ting in panic.
Feng Limo, who was about to leave, turned around irritably while frowning and cursing when he heard the harsh cry behind him.
“It’s so late at night, there’s a soul screaming!”
Before the voice could even hit the ground, his eyes met the unconscious woman, whose lips were still stained with blood.
Feng Limo's expression was stagnant. Before he could realize anything, he already strode over. He picked up Jiang Tingting and rushed to the side hall. He turned his head and glanced at Ruomian who was following him.
"Hurry up and find someone to call the doctor."
Ruomian was startled with red eyes, and then let out a few helpless ohs.
Feng Limo carried Jiang Tingting to the bedroom, kicked open the door, and hurriedly put her on the bed.
After calming down and realizing what he had done, Feng Limo patted his head.
What was he doing just now??!
Why should such a disgusting woman care whether she lives or lives??
But... Feng Limo looked at the fragile sick beauty on the bed and was silent for a while.
Wasn't this coma caused by him vomiting blood? But he just pinched her face. Is she so weak? But... her face is very soft.
Feng Limo pursed his lips and moved his fingers, as if the fragrance of the woman still remained, the smell of peach blossoms.
As if he was possessed by a ghost, Feng Limo sat on the edge of the bed and stretched out his hand, and slowly wiped away the blood stains on the corners of Jiang Tingting's mouth with his fingertips, even turning around as if he was nostalgic...
Warm...soft...
Like gelatin.
Feng Limo was stunned. At this moment, messy and hurried footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door. He came to his senses, retracted his hand as if he had been burned, stood up and left the room.
As soon as Ruomian and the doctor pushed open the door, they saw Feng Li coming towards them with a cold face. After passing by them without saying a word, he quickly disappeared.
There was no time to wonder, Ruomian urged the doctor to go and see Jiang Tingting.
……
As if he had done something bad, Feng Limo ran out of the royal court and stopped on a slope in the grassland, sitting on the ground and panting slightly.
Crazy, how could he do such a perverted action??! It’s really shameful.
Feng Limo had never been in such contact with a woman. He didn't know that a woman's skin was so soft...