Ghost King's Cute Pet

Chapter 64: You Can't Die If You Don't Die

Chapter 64: You Can't Die If You Don't Die

After Fengxiang recuperated, the pustules on his body finally disappeared. Once the pustules disappeared, he was the first to run to his brother's house. Feng Ao was also recuperating, but it was more about enjoying the time than recuperating. precise.

"Brother, are you okay?" Feng Xiang asked with concern.

Feng Ao was lying on the reclining chair, his face was ruddy, and his wound had almost healed in the past few days, and his father also specifically said that he could not go to court during the period of recuperation.So staying in the mansion, his life can be said to be prosperous. "Do you think I look bad?"

"Not like." It looked as good as it could be.

"Heh." Feng Ao chuckled, took a cup of tea next to him and began to taste it leisurely.

Feng Xiang thought for a while, and then asked, "What's the matter with the prince?" I heard that Feng Tianyu was grounded because of rumors in the palace, saying that he didn't lift for a month, and Feng Tianyu killed him in a fit of anger There are several people.This is strange, "You did it?" Feng Xiang lowered his voice and asked.

Feng Ao shook his head, "No." How could he release such a nonsense thing?

"Could someone be helping you in secret?" Feng Xiang thought for a while, and felt that there was a possibility. Feng Ao's prestige among the ministers is still quite high. Maybe it was a minister who saw that Feng Tianyu was unhappy and deliberately let go of the rumors. Bar.

Feng Ao narrowed his eyes slightly, "Maybe." It would be best if someone secretly helped, but is it an enemy or a friend?This is yet to be considered. "It's not ruled out that this was done on purpose by Feng Tianyu."

"He did it on purpose? He deliberately corrupted himself?" Unless he was a fool, no man would mock himself with such a thing.

"Who knows?" Feng Ao murmured softly, being born in the royal family, which one's thoughts are not complicated, if it is so easy to be seen, then there is no need to live in the palace. "I have sent an eyeliner in the palace, and will report to me immediately if there is any situation."

"Okay, whenever it's useful to come to my place, brother, you can just ask, and I'm looking forward to the day when you will be crowned prince!" Feng Xiang said with a laugh.

"That's natural." Feng Ao smiled confidently, compared to the flamboyant Feng Tianyu, naturally he is more suitable to be a prince.

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When Feng Xiang returned to the mansion, he saw a sedan chair on the road, heading towards the Three Princes' Mansion, it seemed to be Feng Liexuan's sedan chair, it was the lame waste, hehe... Feng Xiang smiled, staying at home almost It's been half a month, and I have accumulated a lot of grievances in my heart. Now I can find someone to entertain.

Feng Xiang stopped in front of the sedan chair, "Isn't this the third brother?"

The sedan chair stopped, and the four bearers looked at Feng Xiang inexplicably.

"Third brother, it's you, why don't you come down to say hello to my little brother?" Feng Xiang was determined to tease Feng Liexuan, he knew that Feng Liexuan's legs and feet were inconvenient, if he came out to say hello, he would It must have been embarrassing for him to have to be supported.

The bearers looked at each other for a while, but stood still and did not put down the sedan chair.

Feng Xiang frowned, what happened to Feng Liexuan?Why don't you say a word!On the contrary, it seems that he is like a clown.Feng Xiang got a little angry, "Third brother, what do you mean?" He didn't speak, he didn't come out, what did he want to do?
After a long time, a voice sounded, "Blind."

"Ah?" Feng Xiang froze, did he speak?But... what does this mean?Listen carefully, this voice doesn't quite resemble Feng Liexuan's.

The curtain of the sedan chair was lifted away by a slender palm, revealing a...ghost mask, Feng Xiang's eyes widened in surprise, "You, you are Feng Xuan..." No wonder the voice didn't sound like it!But, only Feng Liexuan likes to use a sedan chair, and... isn't this road leading to the Three Princes' Mansion?
Feng Xuan looked at him coldly, as if looking at an idiot. "May I ask Brother Wu, what else is there?"

Feng Xuan's question was considered polite, but Feng Xiang's ears seemed full of sarcasm, his ears turned red from embarrassment, then he shook his head and forced a smile, "I thought it was the third brother..." No Thinking that it turned out to be Feng Xuan inside.But this Feng Xuan is real, why pretend to be like the third brother!

Seemingly seeing through Feng Xiang's thoughts, Feng Xuan smiled, "Who said only the third brother can sit in a sedan chair?"

"Um, of course." What else could Feng Xiang say?All I could do was nod my head.

Feng'er was still sitting in the sedan chair, but the curtain was only half opened, just blocking Feng'er's petite body.But Feng Er still opened a corner to look outside, and saw Feng Xiang's slightly embarrassed face, um, this person looks familiar.After thinking about it, Feng'er suddenly said, "Huh? Are all the pustules on your body healed?"

A soft and innocent question exploded in Fengxiang's mind like a bomb. The bearers who carried the sedan chair heard the words and remembered the "fair deeds" of the Fifth Prince some time ago. I couldn't help but secretly laughed.

"Pfft." Feng'er didn't say anything, he had forgotten it himself, Feng Xuan raised the corners of his lips, pinched Feng'er's fox ears, and looked at her with a dazed look, what a treasure!

Feng Xiang raised his head reflexively, searching for the source of the words.Feng Xuan put down the curtain on Feng'er's side in time, and said, "This is my righteous sister, named Feng'er."

"Yi... righteous sister?" When did Feng Xuan recognize a younger sister?

"Fifth brother, is the pustule on your body okay?" Feng Xuan changed the subject and asked with great interest.

Feng Xiang felt that his face was about to burn, and shook his head quickly, "It's okay, it's okay, ah, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

"Walk slowly."

Feng Xiang gritted his teeth and left quickly, damn it!
"Let's go." Without Feng Xiang blocking the way, the sedan chair continued to move forward.

Feng'er was still thinking about Feng Xiang's pustules, and she was a little curious, "Feng, his pustules will be healed?"

"How long does Feng'er want him to grow?"

"Well, I don't like him."

"Okay, let him grow again next time." It was so straightforward and cute, Feng Xuan kissed Feng Er's cheek, and decided to find another chance to continue drugging Feng Xiang next time.

Feng Xiang, who had just left, felt a gust of wind blowing on his back, and shivered involuntarily.Don't think about it, let's go back home quickly...

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!

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