Pluto's Favorite: The Gold Killer Concubine

At noon the next day, Feng Xiang had just returned home from the morning, when his front foot just came in, and an uninvited guest came on his back foot.

But this uninvited guest did not come to Feng Xiang, but to Feng Qingwu. No, it should be to Feng Qingwu and Feng Yaorao.

And this uninvited guest was undoubtedly Cang Rui.

It is said that because Feng Qingwu fell from the lotus pond yesterday, hurt her forehead again, and received three slaps on her face, because she didn't ask a doctor, her condition got worse in the end.

Last night, I had a fever all night, and I was in pain all night and didn't sleep well, so I kept letting the maid go out to get medicine.

If it wasn't for Cang Rui seeing Feng Qingwu's maid entering the pharmacy with a panicked look, he would only know that Feng Qingwu had fallen into the lotus pond after asking, but because he was impatient, he didn't ask how he fell, so he hurried over. .

At this time, Feng Qingwu was in her yard, lying on the imperial concubine's couch in the yard, basking in the sun, with a sullen expression, very powerless.

She was wearing a veil because she was beaten on the face, and her forehead was covered with gauze.

Thinking of what happened today, in addition to hatred, she still hated.

But at this time, Feng Qingwu was surprisingly calm.

Because of my calmness, I can see clearly many things that I cannot see clearly when I am impulsive. Because of my calmness, I can know what to do and what not to do.

Now Feng Yaorao has her handle in her hands, and she can't easily touch her until she doesn't know how to deal with it.

But thinking of Feng Yaorao's arrogant appearance, Feng Qingwu couldn't help clenching her hands under her sleeves, and the viciousness in her eyes became more intense.

"Miss, Prince Rui is here to see you." Suddenly, a panicked but joyful voice came from outside the yard. After the words were finished, Ximei had already run to Feng Qingwu.

When Feng Qingwu heard this, she was stunned for a moment, then she couldn't hide her excitement, and her face showed joy.

Feng Qingwu wanted to stand up to meet her, but she was completely weak, and as soon as she stood up, her body fell down.

"Miss..." Seeing this, Xizhu next to him immediately went to help him, but just wanting to be snatched by a figure, Feng Qingwu fell into a broad chest.

"Wu'er will lie down when she's sick. What do you do when you get up? If you need anything, just instruct the maid." Cang Rui scolded, but the tone was more distressed.

"Brother Rui can come to see Wu'er, Wu'er is so excited that he forgot that he is ill!" Feng Qingwu said excitedly, and hugged Cang Rui directly.

Just excited, but revealing a deep sense of grievance.

After that, he ordered Xizhu to cut a pot of tea and bring it up.

After helping Feng Qingwu to the chair, she saw that Feng Qingwu was wearing a veil and her head was covered with gauze, and she felt distressed in her heart.

"Wu'er, what's wrong with your face?" Cang Rui asked, reaching out to pull off Feng Qingwu's veil, but Feng Qingwu hurriedly avoided it.

"Brother Rui, don't look at it. Wu'er is afraid that you will dislike Wu'er." Feng Qingwu said in fear.

She has always been so beautiful in front of Brother Rui, but now, she is so embarrassed.

She was worried that Brother Rui would despise her after seeing her like this.

"What nonsense is Wu Xi'er talking about! How could this king dislike Wu'er! Come, show this king your face." Cang Rui only showed such tenderness towards Feng Qingwu.