The first daughter is poisonous, the lord goes to bed obediently

Chapter 186 Lie down and tell you slowly
Feng Xihe didn't understand what kind of mood he walked out of the room.

Holding an oil-paper umbrella, she walked forward in the drizzle, looking for that familiar figure.

When she reached the door of Gu Shiyin's room, she took back the steps she had taken.

The winter wind in Weicheng is not gentle at all, hitting the face like an ice cone piercing the bone.

Feng Xihe was just like that, holding the oil-paper umbrella motionless, trembling, standing in the yard with several trees in full bloom.

At this moment, Gu Zhun walked over from the Jiuqu corridor and saw her from a distance.

"Prince Concubine!" Gu Zhun was overjoyed, and jumped in front of her and said, "You came at the wrong time, the prince just went out. Would you like to tell me what you want to say to him, and wait for the prince to come back. Let me pass it on to him."

Feng Xihe's heart froze, and he said lightly: "No need."

After hearing Yuanying's words, she wanted to see him very much, so she came over without knowing it, and she didn't even know what she wanted to say to him.

Feng Xihe turned around, braved the winter wind, and walked out of the Chuihua Gate.

Deep in my heart, a sense of loss gradually spread.

She was walking absent-mindedly, not paying attention to the road ahead, and within a short while, the top of the oil-paper umbrella hit the branch of a plum tree.

Pieces of petals covered with rain and dew fell to the ground one after another, and turned into mud.Feng Xihe silently swept the water-filled ground, lowered his head and raised his skirt.

Slowly, a shadow seemed to envelope her eyes, and when Feng Xihe looked up again, she saw the person she most wanted to see at this moment.

Gu Shiyin stood still in front of her, without a smile on his face, and the thick clouds in his eyes were gradually dissipating.

The four eyes met, and no one said a word first.

The two seemed to be petrified, letting the plum petals and the swaying wind and rain pass by their temples.

At this time, Feng Xihe completely forgot about the cold, her lips fluttered, as if she wanted to say a thousand words.

But at the next moment, there was a lump in her throat, and she couldn't say a word.

Originally thought that from now on, he could adjust his mind and stay by his side wholeheartedly, only planning for revenge.

But, now she doesn't know how to face him in the future.

Gu Shiyin also never said a word, he didn't open an umbrella, he just quietly looked at her standing in front of Kazuki Samuume in the rain.

After a long time, Feng Xihe sighed silently in his heart, looked away, and walked around him step by step.

Be quiet, she thought, maybe just be quiet first, and she will think clearly.

Gu Shiyin's eyes grew cold, his throat moved, and he never looked at her again, he resolutely stepped up and passed her by.

At that moment, Feng Xihe only felt that the overwhelming ice and snow swept past, and he was getting farther and farther away from her world.

As soon as the hand holding the umbrella handle was loosened, the oil-paper umbrella quietly fell to the ground and landed at her feet, splashing several water flowers.

Feng Xihe stopped and turned his head bit by bit.

She wasn't the only one who stopped.

Looking back, Feng Xihe saw that Gu Shiyin was already waiting for her.

She was slightly surprised, but he strode forward and hugged her by the waist.

Gu Shi cited the wide sleeves to protect her from the raindrops, quickly stepped into the room, and closed the door.

Gu Zhun, who was hiding in the corner, left with a smile. He finally didn't have to worry about the prince, he could go to the little girl and have a good time.

Xia Haiyan came slowly from a distance, his dark blue robe was blown apart by the wind, he stretched out his hand to catch a few plum petals, his eyes locked the tightly closed door.

He looked at it for a while without blinking, and the plum blossom petals fell on his shoulders before he drooped his eyelashes and walked away.

After entering the room, Gu Shiyin put Feng Xihe on the soft couch to keep her out of the cold.

Then, they sat in front of the charcoal basin to keep warm. Gu Shiyin threw a few pieces of orange peel into the charcoal basin, and there was a "cracking" sound.

Feng Xihe still didn't speak, even after Gu Shiyin put her down, she didn't turn her head to look at him.

Gu Shiyin looked at her silently for a while, then got up and went to the side to take off his soaked outer clothes.

When he came together, Feng Xihe's eyes followed him.

Gu Shiyin did not go behind the screen, but naturally took off his robe in front of her eyes.

However, after he took off his outer and middle clothes, he seemed to have remembered something, and immediately walked behind the screen.

Feng Xihe held his lower skirt tightly, got up from the soft couch all at once, before he even had time to put on his shoes, he ran over and tugged at his undershirt.

Gu Shiyin was startled, turned his back to her, and stretched his hand behind his back, trying to stop her.

Feng Xihe refused to let go, and used all his strength to tear it apart.

With a "stab", a large piece of the inner garment was torn off abruptly by her, and several new wounds were shocking.

Sure enough!Feng Xihe's eye sockets were slightly wet.

No wonder that night, she touched the sticky blood on his back and wanted to check with a lamp, but he wouldn't let her see. The next morning, he left in a hurry again, afraid that she would see something strange.

When she returned to Feng Guogong's mansion, he ignored her for several days. He must have made up his mind to take risks in the Poison Sect and didn't want her to find out.

She came to Weicheng, but he didn't pay any attention to it, and it was also for the purpose of recuperating without her knowing...

Feng Xihe's heart was trembling deeply, Gu Ziyu, since when did I become so important to you?
What should she do in the future?

Confused, Feng Xihe lightly brushed the wound on his back with his fingers, and then let it go.

"Have you seen enough?" After a while, Gu Shiyin's deep and provocative voice brushed against her ears.

Feng Xihe froze for a moment, then came back to his senses.

"My lord, rest well, I'm leaving first." She took a few steps back in a panic, planning to go out.

But Gu Shiyin had turned around quickly and hugged her tightly from behind.

He bowed his head and rested his chin on her shoulder, his voice was as low as fine wine, and his gentle breath spread on her cheek.

"I want this king to have a good rest, that's fine. But, this king wants you to accompany me!"

Feng Xihe didn't resist, but she saw the getting late sky through the window, and she reminded: "My lord, it's time for you to have dinner."

Gu Shiyin didn't feel hungry, but he thought Feng Xihe would be hungry, so he asked someone to bring dinner to the house.

The two sat around the table, Feng Xihe lowered his eyes in order to hide his annoyance, and kept adding vegetables to the dishes, but he didn't eat a few mouthfuls.

Gu Shiyin kept staring at her with burning eyes.

"No appetite?" He frowned slightly, put down the chopsticks, put his hands on her shoulders, and asked, "Need me to feed you?"

Feng Xihe's body trembled, and suddenly, he thought of a terrible scene.

"No...don't bother the lord." She avoided his sight.

Gu Shiyin approached and said with a smile, "Little Princess, why are you being polite to me."

Feng Xihe immediately lowered his head and put a chopstick of fallen leaf pipa shrimp into his mouth.

"My lord thinks too much. When I shouldn't be polite, I will naturally not be polite to you."

When should you be polite?Gu Shiyin frowned, thinking deeply about this question.

After eating a meal, I was frightened, and when I finally finished eating, a maid came over and put away the cups and plates.

Not long after, Feng Xihe turned his eyes and seeing that he was still looking at him, he couldn't help asking in surprise: "My lord, is there something on my face?"

"This king has figured it out clearly, what is the time to be polite." Gu Shiyin narrowed his eyes slightly, with a strange look on his face.

Feng Xihe was puzzled, she just said that casually.

Gu Shiyin glanced at the sky outside, then pointed to the bed behind the curtain, and joked: "Little princess, I really want to know how rude you will be when you are on my bed. "

Feng Xi was stunned. After she realized it, the corners of her mouth twitched fiercely.

It turned out that this was what he had in mind.

"You'll know if you try it." She straightened her temple hair and smiled, as bright as clouds.

Gu Shiyin was surprised, so he obediently hugged her and put down the curtain.

After he removed all the clothes with full expectation, he wanted to hug her, but Feng Xihe took a step back, raised his eyes and said: "My lord, lie down first, with your back facing up, and I will tell you slowly."

Gu Shiyin looked forward to it even more, so he really did as she asked.

only……

Feng Xihe took a medicine bottle, walked over, sat down by the couch, poured out a bean-sized medicine paste, and spread it on the wound on his back.

Gu Shiyin felt a bit of coolness, and a few black lines appeared on his forehead, which didn't mean what he thought at all.

However, it was rare for Feng Xihe to be so gentle and caring, so he closed his eyes comfortably and enjoyed it.

Feng Xihe's fingers slipped on his back, looking at the criss-cross wounds, her hands couldn't help shaking.

If she wanted to avenge her eldest brother, she might hurt him even more.

If he is really gone, then she...

The more Feng Xihe thought about it, the more panicked he became, and the medicine bottle was shaken to the ground.

Gu Shiyin was aware of her abnormality, and asked suspiciously, "Do you have something on your mind?"

"No. This is the medicine my sister-in-law gave me. My lord, lie down and rest for a few days, and the wound will heal completely." Feng Xihe immediately denied it, and she hurriedly got up and fled.

Gu Shiyin looked at her receding back, with even more suspicion in his eyes.

Gu Zhun had just returned from a tryst with the little girl, when he saw Feng Xihe coming out in a daze, he couldn't help being confused again, so he quietly followed.

Not long after, Gu Shiyin also put on his robe, walked out of the house, and went to the room where Feng Xihe was temporarily staying.

Feng Xihe returned to the room and locked the door. She turned off the light, shrank to the couch, wrapped herself tightly with a brocade quilt, and constantly calmed down her ups and downs.

Gu Shiyin pushed the door and found that the door was barred, so he was worried.

"My lord..." Gu Zhun called out in a low voice, and suddenly hooked his fingers at him, signaling him to go over.

"My lord, this window is not latched." Gu Zhun proudly pointed at his great discovery.

Gu Shiyin glared at Gu Zhun angrily, and immediately walked away.

However, before he took a few steps, he thought about it and came back.

At night, it was quiet, only the sound of heavy rain was heard, and Feng Xihe couldn't sleep.

Just when she turned over, she saw an extra person beside her.

(End of this chapter)