The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 17 I'm Getting Angry!snort!
"no, do not want--!!!"

On the couch, Feng Qingcheng woke up suddenly, sat up from the bamboo couch, panting like a fish stranded on the beach.

She raised her hand to touch her cheek, a cold wet mark.

Is she... crying?

Looking around, Feng Qingcheng found that she was still in the bamboo house, and she just had a nightmare just now, but she knew very well in her heart that the scene in the nightmare was the memory she deliberately forgot after being reborn in another world.

She died very uselessly and very sadly, because she did not die in the battlefield of desperate struggle with the enemy, but died in the hands of her twin sister.

Oh, how ironic!
She took a deep breath, and it took her a long time to calm down.

Just as she was about to go out to wash her face, the door of the bamboo house was suddenly opened, and a naive little voice came directly to her eardrums with harshness, "Woman, why haven't you left yet?"

Feng Qingcheng looked up, and saw the little luotou he had met at the hot spring pool before, but he had already changed into a suit of clothes, which seemed to fit better than the previous one.

He frowned, staring at her with dissatisfaction.

Affected by the nightmare, Feng Qingcheng's mood was depressed, and her tone was not very good, "You don't care!"

"You!" The little boy was very angry at her choking, his pink face puffed up again, "This is my territory, I order you to leave immediately!"

Feng Qingcheng glanced at his face, "What if I don't leave? What can you do to me?"

"I, I just..." the little boy held back for a long time, and said with a tiger's face, "I'm getting angry! Hmph!"

Because of this childish sentence, Feng Qingcheng completely failed, and all the negative emotions disappeared in an instant.

"Hey! You can be considered a man of your size, how can you get angry every now and then, isn't it too immeasurable?"

"You don't care! Huh!" He returned her words to her intact.

His expression looked like a pissed off hamster, Feng Qingcheng naturally wouldn't be fussy with a brat, raised his eyes to look behind him, the sky outside had already turned pale.

She had slipped out for so long, it was time to go, it would be more difficult if Cang Yanlei's hidden guard found out.

Thinking of this, she got up and walked out the door. When passing by the little boy, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her sleeve, "Hey, where are you going?"

"Didn't you push me away?" Feng Qingcheng deliberately imitated his expression, with a pretty face, "Get up."

While she was speaking, she stretched out her hand and waved his little hand away. Suddenly, the little guy's expression changed, and he gasped, "Hiss!"

When Feng Qingcheng heard the movement, she stopped and turned to look at him with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's not your fault!" The little boy glared at her with those beautiful little phoenix eyes, and said angrily, "If you didn't drag me into the water last night, how could I have been hurt?"

Looking at this delicate and beautiful face, Feng Qingcheng immediately felt compassion for him, "Where is the injury? Show me."

"I won't tell you!" The little boy turned his face away angrily, and put one hand behind his back at the same time.

Seeing this, Feng Qingcheng couldn't help laughing, what a cute and sincere little thing!

She squatted down in front of him patiently, and took a look at the hand that was hidden behind him, and it turned out that her white and tender wrist was swollen all the way up.

She couldn't help frowning, "Turn your wrist around, and I'll see if you hurt any bones."

Seeing him standing there without moving, she couldn't help urging, "Quickly forward it to me."

"If you tell me to turn around, I will turn around, so I will lose face! Hmph!"

Tsk tsk tsk...Look at this arrogance, it's obviously a lack of family education.

(End of this chapter)