Qu Le's face turned red with anger: "I was originally innocent!"
"Yeah, yeah, whatever you say is what it is," Gu Fuzhou smiled ambiguously.
The description was getting darker and darker. Qu Le ended the topic rudely and asked expressionlessly: "King Yu asked you to kill the Saint of Southern Xinjiang. Does he know where the Saint is now?"
Gu Fuzhou said: "He gave me a map showing the location of the saint."
Qu Le showed a very interested expression: "Where is the saint?"
Gu Fuzhou tried hard to recall the marks on the map, and after a while he said: "I remember it should be the inn in the north of the city."
He gave Qule a strange look: "Why do you ask this?"
Qu Le smiled and laughed: "I didn't do anything, I just felt curious. I asked you to satisfy my curiosity..."
She paused and ignored Fuzhou's question. She quickly changed the subject, looked at him and asked: "You just said you came to see me for something, what was it?"
Gu Fuzhou put on a serious look and said, "I have to leave for two days."
Qu Le immediately asked: "Where are you going? You are still poisoned by poison. You are very weak and cannot run around."
"It's a private matter at home, I have to take care of it, otherwise I will be very uneasy," Gu Fuzhou paused and comforted, "Don't worry, I know my body very well, I won't do anything to embarrass myself, etc.
I'll come back after finishing my work."
Seeing that he had decided to leave, Qu Le had no choice but to ask: "When do you plan to leave?"
"tomorrow morning."
Qu Le: "I'll tell Mr. Han later and ask him to arrange a sleigh for you, which will save you the trouble of running around."
"Thank you," Gu Fuzhou smiled at her and chatted for a few more words. Seeing that it was getting late, he stood up and left, "I won't disturb your rest, I have to go back."
Qu Le nodded: "You walk slower, be careful of slippery roads."
After Gu Fuzhou left, Li Changfeng flicked the charcoal in the brazier and said, "Shall we continue the previous topic?"
Seeing how persistent he was, Qu Le could only say: "It's up to you."
Li Changfeng looked up at her and said seriously: "Actually, I am..."
"Miss Qu," a maid pushed open the door and walked in at this moment. She bowed to Qu Le and said respectfully, "Mr. Han asked me to inform you that the prince has just come back and please go to the Nuan Pavilion for a chat.
"
Qu Le: "I know, I'll go right away."
Then she turned to look at Li Changfeng and said, "I have to go out now. If anything happens, let's talk about it later."
Li Changfeng, who was interrupted for the second time, had a gloomy expression. He glanced coldly at the little maid standing at the door with her head bowed, and after a long while, he said firmly: "Do you want me to accompany you?"
Qu Le quickly declined: "No, no, I can leave by myself. You have been busy all day. Go back and rest first. I will come back to you if anything happens."
Li Changfeng said: "I'm not tired."
"But……"
"That's it," Li Changfeng stood up, then carefully helped her up, and asked the maid to get the cloak. He put the cloak on Qu Le with his own hands, tied the belt carefully, and helped her smooth her broken hair.
Behind the ear, his fingers gently rubbed her cheek.
He said: "I have to watch you so that you don't go out and attract bees and butterflies."
Qu Le was stunned by his gentle tone. After hearing the second half of his sentence, she immediately argued loudly: "I didn't attract bees and butterflies!"
Li Changfeng leaned close to her ear and said softly: "You didn't attract bees and butterflies. That Ling King and Gu Fuzhou all came here by themselves? And that unconscious Qu Lang, you dared to carry me around when I wasn't around.
If you hook up with a man, look back and see how I deal with you!"
Qu Le was so angry that she couldn't laugh or cry: "They and I are just friends, not as dirty as you think. Let's take a step back and say, even if I really have something to do with them, it's a private matter between me and them. It's not with you."
What does it matter? As a married man, from what standpoint do you question this?"
Li Changfeng held the back of her neck and pushed her into his arms. He lowered his face and said coldly: "If you really dare to have sex with another man behind my back, believe it or not, I will kill that man immediately, and then
I will make a cage to lock you up so that you will never leave me for the rest of your life."
This tone was so familiar that Qu Le forgot to be angry. She looked at him blankly and murmured stupidly: "You...who are you?"
Li Changfeng lowered his head, pressed it against her forehead, and said slowly against her lips: "Who do you think I am?"
The two of them were very close, and Qu Le could clearly see the possessiveness that was constantly emerging in his eyes. She had only seen such deep and strong emotions in Xiao Feng's eyes. She subconsciously stepped back and stared in disbelief.
Seeing him reaching out his hand, she immediately shouted: "Don't come over, don't touch me!"
Li Changfeng's hand paused in mid-air for a moment, then ignored her resistance and hugged her domineeringly. He breathed softly into her ear: "I said, you can't refuse me."
... Xiao Feng once said the same thing to her.
Isn't he Li Changfeng? Why did he say the same thing as Xiao Feng? Not only the words, but also their eyes and momentum were exactly the same.
There can be two people in the world who look exactly the same, but they will never give people the same feeling, because some things are innate and cannot be imitated.
Qu Le had a vague suspicion in her mind. She stretched out her trembling hands and slowly reached towards his face. Her fingers followed the chin to behind the ears, and rubbed them for a moment. As expected, she touched them.
A little trace of splicing.
She picked up the piece of skin with her nails and tried to tear off the layer of skin covering her face, but the skin was too tight and she couldn't tear it off at all.
Li Changfeng held down her fingers: "Don't worry, I'll ask Grandma Qi to help me tear it off later."
There was no need to pretend anymore, his voice changed back.
The familiar sound came into her ears, but it was like a torrent of water, slamming into her eardrums.
There was a buzzing sound in her head, and she felt a little dazed.
She was so shocked that her entire face was numb. If she had any luck that she had guessed wrong just now, then after hearing his true voice, the last trace of luck was completely extinguished.
She opened her mouth, wanting to ask him if he was Xiao Feng, but the words came to her lips but she couldn't come out. It was as if a big hand was pinching her neck, making her unable to make a sound.
Qu Le looked at him blankly, with a confused look on his face.
Li Changfeng held her face with both hands and saw that her eyes were empty, as if she was petrified by her true identity. He lowered his head and kissed her forehead and the tip of her nose. His voice was dry and tight: "Xiao Lezi, I
finally found you."
The sound of "little music" was like a heavy hammer that suddenly woke up Qu Le, and she suddenly pushed him away with force.
Qu Le looked at him with panic, fear, and inexplicable complex emotions. She stared at him with her eyes wide open, trying not to let tears fall. She said in a trembling voice: "You deliberately
You disguised yourself as Li Changfeng and came to approach me, but I didn’t know anything and foolishly regarded you as a friend. Do you think I’m particularly stupid? Do you think I’m particularly ridiculous?”
Li Changfeng... no, it should be Xiao Feng who reached out to her. He looked at her deeply, his dark eyes full of fatal attraction: "I..."
"You don't have to explain to me!" Qule interrupted him urgently. Even though tears were already welling up in her eyes, she just gritted her teeth and refused to let them fall. She slapped away the hand he extended,
While panting in embarrassment, he pretended to be strong and twitched the corners of his mouth to squeeze out a smile, "I admit, I lied to you by pretending to be dead! Obviously I have slept with you countless times, but I just pretended to be pretentious.
I am willing to be your concubine, but I am such a hypocritical and pretentious bad woman! There are so many good women in the world, why do you insist on stalking me? Are you a fucking bitch?"
Xiao Feng was stunned.
He has seen many women cry, and some women can even make a living by crying, but he has never seen any woman cry as wronged as she did.
Qu Le kept forcing herself to smile, tears hanging precariously in the corners of her eyes, and she quickly wiped them away with force, but soon more tears would overflow. She wiped them away fiercely, as if she was hurting herself, and wiped them away from the corners of her eyes.
It was already red and swollen from her rubbing, and if she rubbed it again, it would break the skin and bleed.
Xiao Feng grabbed her wrist and said in a deep voice: "That's enough. Stop wiping. If you want to cry, just cry."
"Stop crying like a cat and pretending to be compassionate! You don't have to worry about my affairs!" Qu Le wanted to throw away his hand, but as soon as she exerted force, the wound was pulled, and the pain made her tremble all over.
Seeing her face turning pale, Xiao Feng immediately let go of his hand and held her shoulder: "Does the wound hurt again?"
Qu Le's teeth were chattering in pain, but she did not forget to say stiffly: "It's none of your business even if it hurts me to death."
"If it hurts so much, I will die with you. Even if you go to the underworld, you have to be with me," Xiao Feng picked her up and carefully put her on the bed. He helped her unbutton her clothes.
When I saw that the bandages were stained red with blood, I felt that my heart was bleeding, and I felt very distressed.
He found wound medicine and bandages, and while changing her dressing, he said, "If you continue like this, the wound may never heal for the rest of your life."
Qu Le turned away and hummed: "If it doesn't get better, it won't get better. Don't worry about it!"
"If you can't get better, I have to accompany you to hurt."
Qu Le said: "I am the one who is hurt, and it can only be me who is in pain. You are just talking and saying that you feel sorry for me. Stop pretending to be affectionate with me here!" She didn't know what was wrong with her.
He obviously didn't think so in his heart, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't say a good word. He was like an exploding hedgehog, trying to prick the other person's head to death.
Xiao Feng helped her change the medicine and helped her put on clothes. He picked up the scissors used to cut the bandages and stabbed them into the chest!
Blood spurted out in an instant, and he pulled out the scissors with force. More and more blood flowed, and in a blink of an eye, all the clothes on his chest were dyed red.
He smiled at Qule: "This way I can feel the pain with you." (To be continued)