My little princess is so cute

Chapter 1171 The Storm Is Coming 1
When Feng Yu came back.

It's already late at night.

And behind him was a woman, a woman in red clothes, who was Hong Yin.

Feng Yu arranged Hong Yin next to the room where he lived, and then went out to drink from the altar of wine, but unexpectedly when she went out, she saw Sheng Zimo standing in front of everyone and shouting...

The people around were drinking and echoing loudly, as if making him shout... no, sing one.

The corners of Feng Yu's mouth twitched slightly, seeing Sheng Zimo shaking his body, even pulling his clothes with his hands, ready to take off his coat, he hurried up, took Sheng Zimo's hand into the house go.

"General Feng, you are back."

"General Feng, come drink."

"General Feng, do you want to sing a song?"

"Hahaha, don't bother General Feng, he still wants to accompany his little wife."

The laughter kept coming, and the chill in Feng Yu's eyes deepened. Seeing Sheng Zimo struggling, trying to shake off his hand and continue singing, Feng Yu had no choice but to knock him out with a hand knife. .

Then he picked him up directly, carried him into his room, and threw him on the bed.

Afterwards, Feng Yu knelt on the bed, and violently tore off the clothes on Sheng Zimo's body, revealing that smooth chest... and the gauze wrapped around his shoulders, the gauze overflowed with blood...

Feng Yu frowned, and removed the gauze one by one.

The fainted man frowned.

"pain…"

Feng Yu's subordinates relaxed a bit, and helped him to remove all the gauze, and after applying the ointment, he wrapped the gauze again, and then he took the replaced gauze, and was about to leave, but when he stood up, I felt my clothes being pulled.

He looked back and saw Sheng Zimo's hand stretched out, pulling the hem of his clothes. He didn't wake up, and was still sleeping with his brows frowning.

"Brother Feng..."

After murmuring the three words, Feng Yu sat down beside his bed and looked sideways at him.

Because of the alcohol, Sheng Zimo's handsome face was flushed, very cute, but his brows were tightly furrowed, as if in pain, Feng Yu raised his eyebrows, and he stretched out his hand , stroked Sheng Zimo's eyebrows.

Or feel his touch, the frown fully relaxed, even the corners of his mouth slightly raised into a smile, Feng Yu sat aside, looking at his appearance.

The dim light in his eyes continued.
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The next day.

Three poles at sunrise.

Sheng Zimo woke up slowly, but there was a stabbing pain in his mind, he covered his head with his hands and looked pained

Was he drunk yesterday?
How did Ou Ta go back to his room afterwards? Why doesn't he have any memory at all?

Sheng Zimo frowned, but Feng Yu pushed the door open. Sheng Zimo looked up at Feng Yu, saw the man's handsome face, and finally remembered what the uncle said, the smile on the corner of his mouth immediately froze. .

"Pack up."

tidy?

Sheng Zimo blinked his eyes and looked at Feng Yu puzzled.

"We will return to Beijing in a while."

Back to Beijing?

Sheng Zimo immediately jumped up, not caring about anything, he ran out of bed in twos and twos, ran to Feng Yu, looked up at him, "Are you crazy, are you going back to Beijing now? Are you going?" Send to death!"

The emperor and the national teacher conspired to kill him.

If he goes back now, isn't it like a sheep falling into a tiger's mouth?

"otherwise?"

Feng Yu raised her eyebrows, with a sneer at the corner of her mouth, "Where will I go if I don't go back to Beijing?"

(End of this chapter)