The girl imprisoned in the iron cage: lazy little beast concubine

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Forget it, don't want it, don't want it!

Anyway, it's easy for him to kill himself now, and there's no need to poison her food. It's right for her to be full first, and even if she dies, she has to be a full ghost...

She sat alone at the table, eating and drinking.

She got that slap on the face, and the corners of her lips were broken. She felt a little uncomfortable when eating, so she cursed a few mouthfuls [

After eating and drinking enough, he rang the silver bell, and the banshee in green came in to clean up all the leftovers.

She had just recovered from her body, and she had just woken up not long ago. She was really tired after working for a long time, so she went to bed and rested. sleeping in bed

He was obviously very sleepy, but he couldn't sleep well, his face was always hot from the slap, and the pain was a little disturbing.

She touched the bronze mirror on the table to take a picture, and was shocked!

After such a short period of time, her face had already swelled up to the height of a finger, and the five fingerprints seemed to be branded on with a soldering iron, clearly visible and already turning purple...

Damn it!The flower demon's claws won't be poisonous, right? !How could it make her face swell into such a virtue, a typical yin and yang face!

She carefully took pictures again, and although the swelling was severe, it did not appear to be poisoned.

She breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there is no danger to her life, it will be fine if it hurts...

She went to bed again, she admired herself very much, in such an unpredictable environment, she fell asleep so quickly

In the dimness, it seemed that someone was stroking her cheeks, and even heard an ethereal low sigh, and then a touch of coolness was applied to her cheeks, making her hot face no longer so painful

She wanted to open her eyes, but she didn't know why she felt trapped and couldn't open them at all. She felt anxious and fell asleep again.

And beside her bed, Feng Xiaoxun was sitting there in a red dress, he applied the ointment to her swollen half of her face little by little, carefully and evenly.

He got this ointment from Di Shiyin, and it is very effective. After just applying it for a while, the fingerprints on Fang Xiyan's face gradually faded away. After a while, they finally disappeared, and her original shape was restored. Delicate and fair.

He looked down at her face, his purple eyes changed slightly as if he was in a daze.After a while, he sighed softly, lay down beside her, and stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms.

The delicate body in his arms was warm and fragrant, just like the feeling of holding Feiyue back then, which made his cold heart slightly warm.

She couldn't help bowing her head, and her thin lips touched her pretty face lightly, like the wings of a butterfly, kissed her eyebrows, her eyes, and her nose