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Ugly.

There was actually someone who dared to call her ugly again.

If it was someone else, at another time and place, Tang Qing would definitely let this person know the consequences of ridiculing a wraith.

Now, perhaps she had lost too much blood, or perhaps this person's actions were too gentle. She was completely lazy and didn't want to move.

She buried her face into Feng Jiu Li's warm chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat. Thinking back to how so many people had their faces covered in bad luck, she suddenly felt like she was in a great mood.

"Tsk, if you know what this blood is for, I'm afraid you'd want to throw me away." Tang Qing snickered, and the head buried in Feng Jiu Li's chest did not rise for a long time.

Her expression must have been very cruel, not wanting others to see it.

Feng Jiu Li let out a cold laugh, and ridicule flashed past his eyes: "Tell me, let's see if you can scare This King."

"This is a blood sacrifice." Tang Qing let out a light laugh, then felt that Feng Jiu Li had suddenly become completely silent, the aura around his entire body became extremely low.

"Scared?" she asked with a smile.

"Little Fatty Tang, you really are stupid!" Feng Jiu Li was angered to the point of laughing, it had been a long time since he had such an intense emotion.

"How big is this thing that you are worthy of using such a ruthless method? Are you out of your mind? Or are you out of your mind? "

Feng Jiu Li grabbed her shoulders, and in that instant, he had the urge to see her current expression.

But in the end he did not.

Even though Tang Qing's voice was filled with happiness and satisfaction, he still knew it.

This chubby girl, who had buried her face in her arms earlier and was trembling, now looked extremely weak.

She didn't want anyone to see it, so he wouldn't let anyone see it. Naturally, this person included himself as well.

"..."

Tang Qing remained silent and subconsciously rubbed her face against Feng Jiu Li's chest. She felt's slightly stiff body raise the corner of her mouth, but she didn't laugh as loud as she wanted to.

She might really be a bit tired.

However, wasn't it a bit inappropriate for him to openly hug her like this?

He didn't know if Kaiser, the two Empress Dowager Wang s who doted on him to the point of insanity, would be angered to the point of wanting to kill his highness after knowing that he was tainted with dirty blood.

"I'm leaving."

Tang Qing took a deep breath and suppressed all the explosive emotions in her chest the moment she took a deep breath.

She reached out to push away Feng Jiu Li's shoulder, then sat down on the ground and looked up at him.

At this moment, her cute face had a faint bashful smile, just like a cute and innocent ball of noodles.

Feng Jiu Li felt as if his chest was ruthlessly hit by something, and a sour feeling arose.

He pursed his lips, not wanting to show his smile for the first time.

He reached out to wipe off the blood on Tang Qing's face, then fiercely pinched her fleshy cheeks and suddenly released her hand before she could feel the pain.

"What are you going for?" He looked at her coldly, then wrapped one of his arms around her shoulders and the other under her knee. He easily picked her up. "Heal."

When he was angry, he didn't like to talk much.

Right now, he wasn't the one who was injured, but he felt even more angry than if he were injured.

"Hey, what you should do now is go take a bath, burn incense and pray to get rid of the bad luck." Tang Qing squinted her eyes and chuckled, her childish face had a sincere expression of suggestion.

The hand he was holding Tang Qing with, tightened, and laughed coldly as he weighed in her hand: "Are you afraid that you will crush me? "Don't worry, Little Fatty Tang, you're still far from that ton."

"..."

If not for the fact that his shoulders were shackled, Tang Qing felt that he would definitely extend his fist and knock down this person's front teeth!

"Young, young miss!"

"Master!"

The door inside the courtyard suddenly opened, and palace mama rushed out with Jian Ru and.

The three of them looked at Tang Qing who was in Feng Jiu Li's embrace with fear, their faces turning white.

Tang Qing's current appearance, was simply too pathetic and too frightening.

Putting aside the fact that the dress was dyed red, the wrist that was tied to the wound was still dripping with blood!

Feng Jiu Li frowned, looked at the three of them, snorted coldly, and without saying anything, disappeared in a flash.

"Wait!" Tang Qing frowned.

"Don't worry, no one saw it."

Feng Jiu Li saw through her thoughts with a single glance, and said with an indifferent expression, "The hidden guards will be guarding the surroundings since long ago, so no one will see me hugging you."

"..." Tang Qing quietly curled her lips, this person, was truly infuriated.

"Close your eyes and shut up. From this moment on, everything has nothing to do with you."

Feng Jiu Li's voice was light and indifferent. This time, the emotions in his voice were gone, leaving behind only calm and domineering.

If Li Fei Yun said that, Tang Qing would definitely smirk and embarrass him, but if Feng Jiu Li said that …

Tang Qing's sharp ghoul instinct told her to shut up, and close her eyes.

She was indeed tired after being woken up so early to be tormented by Tang Qian Zi, bleeding and threatening others.

When Feng Jiu Li brought Tang Qing and landed in his own courtyard, he looked down and saw Tang Qing leaning on his chest.

This fat girl!

Feng Jiu Li didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Looking at Tang Qing, who was holding a fist to her chest and sleeping soundly with a cute and innocent face, her mood, which was filled with extreme fire, improved by quite a bit.

"Mistress."

A few hidden guards soundlessly appeared at the door and opened the door for Feng Jiu Li.

Feng Jiu Li nodded, then carried his onto the bed. He reached out to cover his with a blanket, and only then did his gaze fall on her wrist.

He remembered her bone-deep wound.

It was not cut with a sharp weapon, but with a sharp object …

His gaze shifted and landed on the pearl hairpin that had been dyed red with blood.

Aren't you afraid of cutting off your tendons?

What nonsense!

He pursed his lips, looked at Tang Qing who was still frowning even when she fell asleep, exhaled unhappily, and pressed a finger to her neck.

Tang Qing's brows immediately relaxed, the only thing left on her face was a peaceful sleep, she looked extremely cute.

"Savage bastard."

Feng Jiu Li muttered as he reached out to wipe the blood droplets on the corner of her eyes. However, the blood droplets were almost dried up.

He had only erased a patch of blood-colored redness, and as it reflected Tang Qing's pure and young face, it revealed a strange temperament that was bewitching and innocent at the same time.

At this moment, this person was as bewitching as a fairy.

"Mistress, the doctor is here."

Feng Jiu Li seemed to be awakened from his stupor and furrowed his brows. He glanced at Tang Qing and a strange look flashed past his eyes.

He actually … Looking at such a fat girl … He was stunned!

"Come in." Feng Jiu Li shouted, his tone carrying a bit of irritation.

However, his eyes never left Tang Qing's pale face, and the steady beating heart in his chest told him clearly.

His heart started to ache from the moment he saw this bloody girl …