phoenix returns to the world

Chapter 138 The Warm Embrace

The night was intoxicating, the temperature in the room rose, and a hot feeling spread in the room.

Xuan Bing's lips approached Feng Nishang's angry red lips directly, and then pressed them together. The four lips met, one was warm and the other was cold. Both of them were stunned, it was still Xuan Bing. He was the first to come to his senses, and immediately withdrew his lips, and then straightened Feng Nishang's body.

He felt a wave of heat in his body gathering at the dantian, and his body seemed to be ignited, and there was a strange restlessness. This feeling made Xuanbing's eyes cold, and when he realized something, he immediately It flew out of Feng Nishang's room.

Feng Nishang suddenly realized in his mind that Xuan Bing kissed her just now, and suddenly a surge of anger rose from his heart, and he was about to burst out of anger. When he raised his eyes, he only had time to see Xuan Bing's conspicuous white color disappear, and the anger in his heart disappeared. Can't be calm for a long time.

Feng Nishang was kissed by Xuan Bing, and she was kissed by that monstrous man.

Feng Nishang lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep, always feeling that she was sorry for Ming Qiushui, but it was obviously not her fault just now, she resisted, but the ending was useless, letting Xuan Bing settle down in a cheap way.

As the night gradually deepened, Feng Nishang still couldn't fall asleep.

Suddenly, she turned over and got out of bed, went outside by herself, fetched a basin of water, and kept pouring it on her face, and rubbed her hands on it even more vigorously, until her lips turned blood red. stop.

Feng Nishang suddenly felt a strange breath, and he couldn't let go of his breath, but he was afraid of being discovered, and suppressed his angry voice, "Why are you here again?"

"Princess, what's the matter with you? Why am I here again?" Mo Xie heard the sound of water, and it was so late in such a cold weather. Where did the sound come from? Thinking of his duty, Mo Xie came to have a look, but was surprised Seeing Feng Nishang washing her face, she seemed to be full of anger, and what she said made him even more surprised.

"It's you?" Feng Nishang thought it was Xuan Bing who came back, and was about to get angry, but she didn't want to raise her eyes and saw Mo Xie, her heart moved, Mu Ran, remembering the voice she and Xuan Bing made in the room just now, her eyes recovered Qingming, seemingly casual, stared at Mo Xie sharply, "You were outside just now?"

"Yes," Mo Xie replied, but a rare cloud of suspicion appeared on his face. The thick ink at night was too thick, and Feng Nishang didn't notice it.

"Then did you hear any sound?" Feng Nishang stared at Mo Xie vigilantly. Although she didn't want to show up for the intimate contact just now, but something happened, and she always felt a little sorry for Ming Qiushui in her heart. To find out if Mo Xie knew.

"What sound?" Mo Xie listened carefully, but there was a whistling cold wind, as if there was no movement at all.

"Oh, it's nothing," Feng Nishang observed Mo Xie's expression, and felt relieved seeing that he really didn't notice anything.

"Princess, did something happen just now? Just now Mo Xie seemed to feel that his body was stopped by something, and his body fell into a drowsiness. Mo Xie thought that he had drunk today and was sleepy, so he fell asleep and just woke up. "Moye said ashamedly.

"It's nothing, nothing happened just now, so you don't have to feel guilty," Feng Nishang thought of Xuan Bing's martial arts, it was indeed very inscrutable, even when she did it just now, he was so skillful, let alone Mo Xie.

"Princess, is nothing really going on?" Mo Xie asked again anxiously, staring at Feng Nishang's rubbed bright red lips suspiciously, guessing secretly.

"Nothing really happened," Feng Nishang saw Mo Xie staring at her suspiciously, her gaze fell on Feng Nishang's lips, as if she was thinking about something.

Feng Nishang was naturally guilty of being a thief, and she was also afraid that Mo Xie would find out something, then Ming Qiushui would know at that time, feeling like being caught by her husband in bed, a trace of uneasiness flashed through her heart very quickly.

Mo Xie looked at the strange behavior of the princess, and really couldn't think of what happened to the princess.

When he saw the concubine turning her eyes away in embarrassment, he realized that he was actually staring at her mouth so straightly, which seemed to be at odds with Li, so he turned his gaze away.

"Princess is fine, so Mo Xie will go down," Mo Xie turned and walked outside.

"Mo Xie, there is an empty house in the east. During the day, I asked Guoer to take care of everything. You can go and live there. It's cold, sleep on a tree and be careful not to catch a cold." Feng Nishang looked at Mo Xie's back , said slowly, after all, he was here to protect herself, thinking that before he was resting on the tree, he didn't feel anything, but today's happy lunch made her feel that Mo Xie is also a good person.

"Thank you, Princess," Mo Xie was stunned when he heard Feng Nishang's words. The iron-blooded man was like a jade pot with a icy heart, and there was a touch of softness in his cold and hard heart. Today, Mo Xie was treated so deeply by Feng Nishang, in addition to being grateful, he was still grateful.

Mo Xie's body paused, and then he walked out slowly, came to the east wing, opened the door, although it was a dark room, but Mo Xie felt a warmth spread in his chest, and his body seemed to become warmer.

Feng Nishang tossed and tossed for most of the night, and finally fell asleep in a daze.

The next day, the sky was a little dark, changed from yesterday's clear sky, the weather in winter, like a young girl, with a different expression every day.

Feng Nishang slept too late last night, and today she was lazily lying on the bed, not wanting to move, her eyes were dry and her head was a little dizzy.

If you see Feng Nishang not coming out of the room for a long time, you are worried that she drank too much wine yesterday, afraid that she will sleep and skip breakfast, which will hurt her health.

So, with breakfast in hand, Ruo'er knocked on Feng Nishang's door.

"Kukou—" After a knock on the door, Ruoer opened his mouth, "Miss, get up and have breakfast."

Hearing Ruo'er's voice, Feng Nishang slowly opened her eyes, which were still hazy, blinked again, and after opening again, it was clear.

Feng Nishang moved her body, feeling dizzy, which made her frown, and said in a voice with a hint of fatigue from not sleeping well, "Come in."

The door creaked, Ruo'er walked into the room with breakfast, "Miss, do you have a cold? You don't look very well."

Ruo'er stepped forward to help Feng Nishang get dressed, and then walked to the window, opened the window wide, let the stale air in the room dissipate, and let the sober air float in.

"Last night, I went to bed late, don't worry, I don't have a cold," Feng Nishang smiled faintly at Ruo'er, her beautiful face was still undeniably tired.

Ruo'er waited for Feng Nishang to finish washing before bringing out the breakfast and placing it in front of Feng Nishang.

Feng Nishang ate breakfast, because she was a little tired and didn't have much appetite, so she couldn't eat after just a few mouthfuls of porridge.

"Take it off," Feng Nishang told Ruo'er to take it down, and she went straight back to the bed, wanting to catch up on sleep.

Ruo'er brought out the rest of the breakfast, glanced at Feng Nishang who was lying on the bed with all her clothes on, and carefully covered her with the quilt, then walked out of the room, closed the door and left.

Feng Nishang fell asleep again in a daze, the nightmare that hadn't appeared for a long time, unexpectedly entangled her again.

Feng Nishang closed her eyes tightly, her long eyelashes trembling constantly, a thin layer of sweat appeared on that delicate snow-white face, the tiny sweat gathered into crystal beads of sweat, hanging on the thick black On the eyelashes, a bright red mouth kept wriggling, as if talking about something.

At this time, Feng Nishang saw Jun Haoyu who was sneering at her, turned her gaze, and saw Feng Ajiao beside him, with a delicate smile on Feng Ajiao's face, and her red lips raised, "Cut off her hands and feet!" , Gouged out her eyelids, soaked in salt water, let her feel the fate of murdering Ben Gong!"

Feng Nishang felt the sharp pain from the cold knife on her hands, feet, and eyelids. It was a kind of torture that made life worse than death. A living person was soberly feeling the severe pain that did not exist in her hands and feet. , feeling the pain of the sharp blade cutting into the bone with cold air, the pain of cutting off the flesh and blood, her body couldn't stop trembling, and the pain couldn't stop.

He kept yelling, "Don't, don't..."

Her fear, her pain, in exchange for a woman's sharp laughter, and a man's indifferent gaze, she is just a plaything, a plaything that makes women happy...

Feng Nishang kept shaking her head and dodging, but the pain was so clear, so relentlessly engraved on her bone marrow, she couldn't bear the pain.

"Nieshang, Nishang, wake up—"

Suddenly, there was a voice in my ears, the voice was full of inexplicable concern, which gave Feng Nishang a sense of perception, like duckweed on the sea, suddenly met with support, slowly opened her eyes, a magnified handsome Yi face, staring at her with a touch of concern.

Feng Nishang froze for a moment, who is this face?Memories immediately flooded into her brain like a flood. This man was Ming Qiushui.

Feng Nishang stared at him blankly, then suddenly sat up from the bed, and threw herself into Ming Qiushui's arms. At this time, she really needed a warm embrace.

"Neon clothes?" Ming Qiushui sat in the mansion this morning to deal with important matters, but he couldn't concentrate.So, I wanted to come to Feng Mansion to see Nishang. They drank wine yesterday, so I don't know if Nishang will have a headache.

When he came to Zhuyuan, he was surprised to see that Feng Nishang hadn't gotten up, so he went to her room, only to find that her face was flushed, her forehead was hot and feverish, and she was still raving.

He ordered Mo Sheng to go outside to grab medicine, while he stood by Nishang's bed, seeing her terrified expression, felt a pain in his heart, wondering what fearful picture she had dreamed that made her so scared.

He kept shouting and calling in her ear, but she just couldn't wake up from the dream for a long time.

Finally, after waking up, she threw herself into his arms. Ming Qiushui felt the hot body in his arms, and was startled for a while, then put his hands around the woman's waist, allowing her to hug him tightly.

(End of this chapter)