Zi'er habitually picked up the tea cup, took a shallow drink, looked down and thought, as if what the other party said was quite reasonable.

But her heart is still not at ease. In the end, she still cares to be locked up here by this man, which is also an excuse to think she is easy to do.

So these people are recidivists!

"Are you still doing little to lock people up? Don't insult us by always holding the banner of being good for you. Do you really think we are furnishings here?"

Zi'er pointed to her head and snorted, "if you really don't have anything fishy, let me serve the girl, otherwise I won't believe you."

Mufeng is embarrassed.

It's not difficult to let zi'er see Mo Xiyan.

But I don't want zi'er to do what others do.

He didn't know her before, so he couldn't control her.

Now that he had identified her in his heart, he would no longer turn a blind eye.

He felt that his purple son should be presumptuous and should no longer do such rough work of serving people.

Seeing Mufeng hesitating, zi'er shouted, "if you don't want to, forget it. Just don't think I'll believe you again in the future."

The determination on her face seemed to be a sharp weapon to overwhelm the last straw in Mufeng's heart.

He directly angrily grabbed zi'er's right wrist, stared at her fiercely, and asked in a deep voice, "are you really going to turn against me for a Mo Xi Yan?"

Such a bathing wind is terrible.

There was no more gentle smile on his face.

There is no smell of sunshine.

In front of the man, in addition to this face, other places are strange to zi'er, and even some fear and disgust.

And her expression is very honest.

This makes Mufeng more angry and dizzy.

"Well, well, since I disgust you, I might as well make you more disgusted."

Then he raised his hand and sealed several big holes in zi'er's body. With a copy of his big hand, he held her in his arms, threw her on the bed, and then pressed the whole person up.

With a crash, zier's clothes were cleaned. She widened her eyes and let tears overflow from the corners of her eyes.

Her eyes always fell on the face of a man with an expression like a fierce wolf, just like to remember this moment and this appearance.

"Hahaha, you will hate me, or at least I can make you have a feeling for me."

Mufeng looks like a real madman.

At the moment of great pain, zi'er finally closed her eyes in despair. She once believed in this man and felt that he should really like himself.

Even before, for Mo Xiyan's sake, although she had been turning back to Yan Lou's deception in her mouth and mind, the man didn't tell him at the first time.

But although the mouth is tough, the heart still believes in this man.

She just wanted to see the lady, that's all.

But just because of this, he was rude to himself. How is it different from those flower pickers outside?

She believed it wrong.

Crazy all night.

Zier was already in a coma.

When Mufeng woke up, he saw zi'er covered in chaos and was stunned on the spot.

In front of zier, the corners of her mouth cracked, the wound was still hung with solidified blood beads, her eyes were red and swollen, and she cried for a long time.

Look at her again... Mufeng trembled his lips, but he pulled up the quilt and dared not look again.

What a beast he is!

With a slap, Mufeng knelt on the ground and slapped himself mercilessly. The corners of his lips cracked instantaneously and shed gorgeous blood like zier.

However, this is not over.

He still kept slapping himself, and his handsome face instantly became a swollen pig's head, and he couldn't see the original appearance again.

But even so, the pain on his face is not enough to reduce the pain in his heart.

In particular, the woman lying there with injuries all over her body is still the most cherished woman in her heart.

Thinking of yesterday, he found out today.

I just want to see Mo Xiyan.

Don't you just want to follow Mo Xiyan as always.

It's not a big deal.

He himself is also the prince's person. She is the future Princess's person. It seems that this is made in heaven.

They should have been together.

But look, what did he do?

I think it's really yellow according to zi'er's character.

Click.

The door opened and two girls came in, holding washing utensils in their hands.

"Mu steward, we're here to wait on the girl to wash."

Mufeng was stunned for a long time before he realized what they were doing.

"Just put it on the side. Don't worry."

Xu had zi'er yesterday.

So at this moment, he was reluctant to let her body be touched by others, even women.

Although the two girls didn't understand why Mufeng said so, they didn't dare to disobey his orders.

So they put down their things and turned away.

Just before leaving, they still inevitably saw the injury at the corner of zi'er's mouth.

With a jump in their hearts, they looked at each other and left at the fastest speed in their life.

Of course they didn't forget to close the door.

"Zi'er, I'll clean it up for you."

After they left, Mufeng would stagger up, raise his hand and support his forehead. When he fainted, he turned around and walked to the couch with water and a handkerchief.

After putting down the basin, he gently twisted his handkerchief and wiped it carefully for zi'er.

He wiped his forehead first, then slowly opened the quilt and cleaned it down a little.

But the more he went down, the more painful his heart was.

I didn't dare to see it before. Now I'm looking for it myself.

Even with each look, he felt more guilty about zi'er.

Under the guilt, Mufeng's eyes turned red.

One didn't notice. A tear slipped from the corner of his eye and fell on zi'er's arm with a slap.

Her arm trembled involuntarily.

Mufeng was surprised and hurriedly looked at zi'er.

When he saw her closed eyes, he was relieved and brought a trace of loss.

But soon, her body trembled more and more frequently.

Mufeng found that zi'er didn't know when he had already woke up, but he didn't want to face him, so he chose not to see as net.

This discovery made Mufeng almost unable to hold on and made him almost escape.

I just wanted to leave, but I found that I didn't finish what I had in hand.

Mufeng looked at zi'er's trembling eyelashes and sighed heavily after a long time, "I know you hate me, and I didn't expect you to forgive me, but you don't have the strength now, and your body needs to be cleaned up, so please bear it again..."