Chapter 706 Regent, Empress Dowager (32)

Inside the Prince Regent's room.

The lights were dim.

The people who waited around were also screened back.

On the soft couch in the room, Feng Xun's hair was loose and hanging by his cheeks.

His eyes were narrow and long, and his pupils were dark and gloomy, reflecting the color of the candlelight, and there was a trace of crimson and dullness.

Feng Xun's facial features are inherently feminine, and his temperament is particularly gloomy, making people fearful.

just.

When his long hair fell loose, there was a trace of bewitching aura.

Not to mention.

The current Prince Regent Fengxun.

He was only wearing a white underwear, which was half exposed, revealing a large area of ​​skin.

He looked as if he could kill someone, looking at the person in front of him.

Qian Qiu's face was calm.

The movement of her hands didn't stop after treating the wound.

Leaving his clothes open, he prepared the potion there and let himself hang out for a long time.

Feng Xun's eyes seemed to kill people.

Qianqiu was immune to the whole process, slowly brewed the potion, noticed the look in his eyes, and then glanced over lightly.

"Why, have an opinion?" she said.

Feng Xun couldn't answer.

He seemed to be half leaning on the flop.

In fact, I have no strength in my body, and I can't lift a finger.

If this enchantress wants to take the opportunity to kill herself, or even do some tricks to retaliate and so on.

He has no ability to resist.

He could barely utter complete words.

In the past, even if it was just a look, those people would show fearful eyes.

Only the witch in front of me.

Not only was she not afraid, she even showed a mocking smile.

She is really an arrogant and presumptuous witch.

After Qian Qiu finished making the potion, he stood up and walked in front of Feng Xun.

She stretched out her fingers to hook the underwear on his body, and then pulled it down a little more.

Qianqiu could clearly feel the coldness on his body, as the clothes were pulled down, it gradually condensed like ice cubes.

She was still unmoved, and said lightly: "It will leave a scar, and it hurts a bit."

She didn't ask any questions about whether you are afraid or not.

"Feel it."

The voice fell.

She raised her hand and poured the potion on it.

Feng Xun frowned.

What Qianqiu just prepared was a disinfectant potion.

Logically speaking, it should also be disinfected gently with a cotton swab.

Qian Qiu is not so leisurely, and does not intend to flirt.

She had no expression on her face and just fell down.

Feng Xun seemed to be able to hear the sound of zig la la la la in his ears.

It was like arsenic water falling on the ground.

With a pain that has never been felt, it seems to seep into the bone and blood.

Under such painful stimulation, the originally uncontrollable body seemed to react slightly.

His fingers moved slightly.

Qianqiu saw all this in his eyes and said:

"Why, you're almost dead and you still want to do it?"

Feng Xun's fingers paused, and his beautiful thin lips were tightly pressed together.

On weekdays, Qianqiu is lazy and has a lazy temperament, as if everything is so careless.

Now she has changed.

It still looks so lazy, with a hint of annoyance.

There is also a bit of anger in it, deliberately using potions, it seems that they want to use this to irritate themselves.

do not know why.

He could feel that she was probably angry.

Because you hurt yourself?

The thought just came up and then disappeared in an instant.

His fingers could move, and he felt that he could barely say something.

Feng Xun opened his mouth, his voice was extremely hoarse and deep.

He said:
"Thanks to the Queen Mother for not killing you, and you should go back to rest..."

(End of this chapter)

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