The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

Before Feng Qining's angry roar came, Jun Jianxie had already disappeared on this side.
Looking at the place where Jun Jianxie left, Feng Qining's mouth raised a strange smile, he really thought she didn't hold grudges, how could she get revenge when she recovered from her injury.

She closed her eyes, and opened them again in the next second. Sure enough, Zong Zhenghao was already standing in front of her, looking down at her, with something she was not familiar with in his eyes.

Seemingly complicated, but also full of surprises, the joy of regaining what was lost, what kind of strange eyes are these?Feng Qining suspected that she had kept her eyes open for so long that she couldn't see things clearly.

Zong Zhenghao looked at Feng Qining under the layers of quilt, stretched out his big hand, and lifted her quilt. [

"My lord, has anyone ever told you that it is very misleading to enter a woman's boudoir in the middle of the night and lift her quilt?"

He can still talk, it seems that he is fine, Zong Zhenghao took a look at her bloodless face, just now when he saw her lying on the bed with her eyes tightly closed, his heart was tightened, and he clenched his fists tightly, so he didn't leak it. express his emotions.

He is not stupid, and he understands what that feeling is, but he understands it, it seems a bit late.

"Misunderstanding? I am not afraid of being misunderstood by others. If you are afraid, I can marry you again."

Zong Zhenghao didn't care about Feng Qining's fiery eyes, and directly lifted her quilt. Feng Qining moved her hand, but she couldn't lift it up as if it weighed a thousand catties.

Rao Zong Zhenghao, who was used to the battlefield, still couldn't help showing surprise in his eyes when he saw Feng Qining's situation.

The upper body is all covered in white gauze, wrapped like a mummy, and even the arms are wrapped in thick cloth.

"How bad are you hurt?"

The words were asked casually like this, Feng Qining didn't intend to answer him, as early as the moment the divorce letter was thrown to him, he had nothing to do with her.

Dust to dust, dust to dust, there is no connection anymore, she is in trouble, why should he act like this?He should have wished her dead sooner.

"Thank you for your concern, my lord. If you want to see it, should you leave?"

Feng Qining looked at the quilt in Zong Zhenghao's hand, she didn't want Zong Zhenghao to see her like this, now was the most embarrassing time for her.

"Is that why you hate me so much?"

It was me, not this king, Zong Zhenghao's gaze became very strange, full of fear and expectation, and there were many other things in it, Feng Qining turned her head away, not wanting to see clearly.