Ghost King's Cute Pet

Chapter 43 Are You Blind
"Feng, why did he become like that?" Feng'er asked curiously. She had never had a serious illness since she was a child. Occasionally, she had a small cold or fever, and it would be fine the next day. Under the care, she was safe and sound, so this was the first time she saw a person covered in pustules all over her body.

"Harming others and harming oneself." Feng Xuan just spit out these two words lightly.

"Ah?" Feng'er's big eyes were full of doubts, and he didn't quite understand the meaning of these four words.

"It's okay, let's go back."

"I'm going back..." Feng'er reluctantly looked at the fragrant food stalls on both sides of the street.

The corner of Feng Xuan's lips twitched slightly, "Well, we just came out to watch monsters, didn't we?"

"..." I always felt something was wrong, but when I thought about it carefully, I did say that I was looking at monsters at the beginning, "It seems to be."

"Then, after watching the monster, we should go back."

"……it is good."

Feng'er obediently asked Feng Xuan to hold hands and walk towards the way she came.Someone in the Nine Princes Mansion had already prepared lunch for them. Feng Er was very attentive when they encountered food, and she was very attentive when eating. It seemed that she could not feel the existence of the people around her. This made Feng Xuan guess for a while. , Was she caused by the reincarnation of a starving ghost in her previous life?

No, Feng'er took a bite of the chicken, and the red chili oil dripped down on Feng'er's skirt, and then spread within a second, forming a circle of oil stains.But Feng'er didn't notice it, and still focused on fighting against the chicken.

Seeing that there are more and more oil stains on Feng'er's clothes, but a certain stupid fox is still eating happily.If I had known that she would eat like this, I would have taken her back to the room to eat.Feng'er didn't know what she looked like, she raised her head to look at Feng Xuan, "Feng, why don't you eat?"

"I'm full." Seeing her eating so happily, he felt reluctant to compete with her for food.

"Oh." Continue to eat.

Feng Xuan ordered the servants outside, "Come here."

"Master Jiu, please tell me." A servant came in and knelt on one knee.

"Find a maid to bring a piece of clothing for the young lady."

"Yes."

After a while, a maid brought in a pink and white shirt, carefully held it in both hands, handed it to Feng Xuan, and then withdrew.Feng Xuan waited for Feng'er to finish eating, took the handkerchief that was prepared aside, and wiped the grease stains on her mouth, "Look at yourself."

Feng'er looked down and found that his white clothes were full of oil stains bit by bit. Feng'er picked up the hem of his clothes and said, "Fish." This smell is the oil stains from eating fish.

"..." She even knows which dish this taste belongs to? "Take off your clothes."

"Oh."

"Xiaoqing, may I ask this place..." Murong Qiushui's voice came from the door, but the words disappeared before she could finish speaking. The next second she pointed at Feng Xuan in horror, "You, you...you are talking to Feng'er do what!"

She just came to ask if it was time for lunch, but she didn't expect to see such a scene when wandering here.Feng'er obediently took off her clothes, while Feng Xuan was facing her... With such a scene, such a posture, how could she calm down?
"You are very noisy." Feng Xuan glanced at her coldly.

Feng'er kept moving and was still taking off her own clothes, because it was uncomfortable to wear clothes that smelled like vegetables.

"Feng'er!" Murong Qiushui became anxious, and regardless of Feng Xuan's presence, he immediately ran forward and grabbed Feng'er's little hand that was undressing, "Don't take it off!"

Feng'er was a little stunned by her arrest, "Why?"

Why? "How can a girl take off her clothes casually!"

Feng'er had just taken off half of her clothes and was put back on by Murong Qiushui, and was pulled tightly, turned her head, and said angrily to Feng Xuan, "Ninth Prince, how can you do this?"

Feng Xuan's face hidden under the mask turned slightly cold, "What?"

Murong Qiushui used his body to block Feng'er behind him, and then mustered up his courage, "Please let the Ninth Prince let Feng'er go." I can't tell that Feng Xuan is still interested in such a young girl, it's so inhuman! "Feng'er is still young."

"..."

"Aren't you afraid of damaging your prince's reputation by doing so?"

Feng'er held Murong Qiushui's hand from the side, and then a soft voice came from her, "Sister Qiushui, I want to take off my clothes."

When Murong Qiushui heard this, he almost lost his breath, and immediately shouted, "Don't take it off!"

"But, it's uncomfortable." Although Feng'er didn't know what Murong Qiushui was nervous about, the smell of dirty clothes on her body was too strong, and she was very uncomfortable!

"Feng'er, don't talk, you go first!" Murong Qiushui pushed Feng'er behind with his hand.

Feng Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and in the next second, before Murong Qiushui saw his movements clearly, Feng'er behind her was captured into the other party's hands.Murong Qiu Shui was startled, "Ninth Prince, I never thought you would be such a person."

Feng Xuan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly opened his mouth lazily, but the first sentence instantly killed Murong Qiushui, he said, "Are you blind?"

Murong Qiushui was taken aback for a moment, a little unresponsive, "What, what?"

Feng Xuan ignored her, bowed his head and said to Feng Er, "Take it off."

"Oh." Feng'er obediently took off his coat, and handed the oil-stained clothes to Feng Xuan. Feng Xuan casually threw the dirty clothes on the ground, picked up the clean coat on his arm, Start to dress up Feng'er.

"..." Murong Qiushui was completely stunned this time. It turned out that it was just changing Feng'er's clothes. It turned out that it was not what she saw. No wonder Feng Xuan would say that she was blind. She didn't understand the matter at all. the truth is...

"Sorry..." Murong Qiushui apologized in a low voice in embarrassment.

After putting on Feng'er's clothes, Feng Xuan was about to take Feng'er back to the room. Feng'er turned her head slightly, and seeing Murong Qiushui lowered her head, she raised her head and asked, "What's wrong with Sister Qiushui?"

"She has bad eyesight."

"Then find a doctor."

"Well, she will."

The voice had gradually faded away, Murong Qiushui bit his lip, feeling that his behavior just now was extremely ridiculous!But - the rumored Ninth Prince is not so vicious and terrifying, on the contrary, he is very gentle... She raised her hand and gently placed her chest on her chest. Perhaps, marrying him is not so bad.

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