Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 667 No matter if you are really crazy or pretending to be crazy

Chapter 667 No matter if you are really crazy or pretending to be crazy
A courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing.

"My lord, why isn't she awake?" Liu Feng only thought that Feng Qian was knocked unconscious by the lord, and wondered if the lord was using too much force anyway, anyway, the lord was not a person who would be sympathetic.

But when Liu Feng saw that he had finished saying this, the master stretched out his hand to Xie Fengqian's sleeping point, and ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart.

I dare say he misunderstood...

In fact, the Lord can also be very gentle...

Feng Qian opened her eyes and the first thing she saw was the cold bronze mask. She froze for a second, then screamed "Ah".

Immediately afterwards, her body kept shrinking to the inside of the bed, her palms squeezed the quilt on her body hard, her whole face was tightly crumpled because of fear, her eyes were red, as if she would die in the next second. Will shed tears.

Liufeng only heard about her madness, but never saw it with her own eyes.

Seeing her at this moment, her mouth was wide enough to stuff two eggs, "My lord, why does she..."

Before today, even if he was killed, he would not have believed that this woman could become like this.

"You go out first."

The man said coldly, and immediately broke the remaining hope in Liu Feng's heart.

Originally, I wanted to see how the master would deal with this matter, but now the master has made it clear that he will not give him this chance, so there is no point.

"Yes, this subordinate will leave." Liu Feng sighed, turned and left helplessly.

When the door "squeaked" was opened and closed again, the man stood up and reached out to reach the person on the bed.

"what--!"

This time, Feng Qian's tears really fell.

Even though his hand was only in mid-air and didn't touch her, she burst into tears instantly, holding her head and burying her face in her knees, her body trembling non-stop, as if she had encountered a scourge.

"Xiaoqi, are you afraid of me?"

The man's calm and introverted voice didn't seem to have the slightest ups and downs, and even he himself didn't realize the stiffness.

Probably dissatisfied with this knowledge, he still grabbed her arm with his hand, and while she was struggling violently, trembling and crying, he dragged her body out from the inner side of the bed with all his strength. He squeezed her jaw tightly, forcing her to raise her head.

When he met her unfamiliar red, swollen and trembling eyes, he was shocked suddenly.

Feng Qian struggled from start to finish, took advantage of the moment when he lost his mind, knocked off his hand with a slap, and ran down from the bed, not wearing shoes, and stepped on her skirt because she was too nervous, almost tripping I fell.

Fortunately, the man caught her in time, so she didn't fall down.

But after standing still, he immediately screamed and shook off his hand, and flinched back desperately.

"Little Seven..."

He took a step forward, "Are you really crazy?"

The room was silent, and the only response to him was the woman's constant screams and resistance.

"Stop shouting, no one will come to rescue you here." After a pause, he added, "I won't do anything to you either."

No fruit.

He really didn't want to hear her screaming so sharply and resisted again, so the man directly reached out and touched her dumb acupoint.

"Whether you are really crazy or pretending to be crazy, let's eat first."

After speaking, the man turned and went out.

After closing the door behind him and standing there for a long time, the room behind him was already very quiet.

He closed his eyes, the lingering moonlight shone on him, and the lingering loneliness and coldness were worse than the moonlight that day.

(End of this chapter)

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