The Doctor's Hand Covers the Sky: The Evil King's Wasted Concubine

Chapter 395
In recent days, the continuous rainy season has been blowing from the south for three or four days at a time.Qian Wuying has never hated continuous rainy weather so much.Today, the weather was fine, and Dongling Ruiji's return to China to get married was finally on the agenda.

Ever since she went to the Hall of Harmony, Qian Wuying always felt that she was physically and mentally exhausted. Although she didn't deliberately think of Dongling Ruiji, the news that she was going back to the country came to her ears by coincidence.On the day when Dongling Ruiji left, although he felt very pleased, he just followed Dongling's guards far away.

Seeing the long line of guards drifting away and disappearing, he casually picked a piece of dogtail grass from the grass and put it in his mouth as if nothing had happened.In the past, this kind of action can be said to be arbitrary and normal, but doing it now makes him feel a sense of frustration pretending to be chic.The bastard who has never known the love between men and women has become yesterday, and I can't go back no matter how I think about it.

Spit out the dog's tail grass, Qian Wuying rubbed his slightly sore brain, found a big rock facing the sun, and squinted his eyes to bask in the sun.

After an unknown amount of time, a group of frosted-glass-like dark clouds floated in the sky, covering the short and sloping valley.Not long after, the annoying rain floated up like cow hair.Qian Wuying rubbed her face, and was about to complain about the annoying weather when the rain suddenly stopped on her head.When I looked closely, there was an extra blue oil-paper umbrella on my head.

"Feiqing, why are you here?" Qian Wuying looked at the little figure who appeared out of nowhere in surprise, and took the umbrella in her hand into his own.

"Brother Qian, I saw that you didn't bring an umbrella when you went out this morning, and it's rainy season recently, so I wanted to bring you an umbrella." However, when she went into the house with an umbrella and came out again, Qian Wuying had long since disappeared. trace.

"The little white melon is here too?", the little brown raccoon has white lines flowing from its mouth, its big bright eyes stick to itself, and the first smile in days appears on its indistinguishable face .He stretched out his hand to pinch the little raccoon, and rubbed it in his arms, the little raccoon used all four claws together, tightly hooking the hem of his clothes, looking so cute that he couldn't be more nympho.

Chi Feiqing looked at Qian Wuying's charming smile in a daze, saw his sizing eyes, came back to his senses, and immediately lowered his head slightly: "Brother Qian, Sister Rui Ji is gone, you, do you want to go?" Get her back?"Although she also likes Qian Wuying very much, but after learning about Princess Rui Ji, she keenly felt that maybe Rui Ji had some difficulties.Chic and unrestrained bastard temperament is the most suitable for Qian Wuying, she doesn't want to see his face covered with sadness.

"Huh? The matter between me and Princess Rui Ji has come to an end. I probably don't like her more than I like her." Qian Wuying subconsciously didn't want Chi Feiqing to know what he was thinking.Perhaps Dongling Ruiji really hated him more than he liked it.Maybe there is also an element of liking, but he has no way of knowing how heavy it is.

"However, Brother Qian doesn't spend much time laughing recently. I, I..." Chi Feiqing really wanted to say out loud that he liked him, but he always felt that this would be like taking advantage of others, so he hesitated for a long time before finally becoming popular He said with a straight face: "I like to see Brother Qian laughing."

"Xiao Feiqing, the more I look at you, the more I think you look like this little white melon?" Seeing her blushing, Qian Wuying finally didn't feel that she was sick for the first time.A strange feeling suddenly arises in my heart, he was too old before, no wonder he was disgusted by his junior sister and everyone.With a secret thought in his mind, he turned the umbrella in his hand towards Chi Feiqing.This little girl was worried about getting wet, so she was half wet by the rain.

Chi Feiqing was disturbed by his sudden care, the tip of his nose was filled with the faint scent of green grass from his body, and he was intoxicated for a moment.No regrets for Yi, even if Qian Wuying was enlightened because of another woman, she still has to tell him with her own actions that her liking is definitely not a child's ignorant obsession, but an unforgettable love.

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In such a lingering rainy day, Chi Feiqing was not the only one whose thoughts were flying.

Wearing a snow suit, he gently opened a blue oil-paper umbrella.Mo Qingtian wandered aimlessly in the garden of Dugu Royal Family.She didn't deliberately remember the way, but after going around several times, for some reason, she came to the rockery and pond where she met last time.In the drizzle, the peach petals fell to the ground like a butterfly with broken wings, and when swept by the wind, they fell into the flowing spring and drifted far away with the current.

Here, for the first time, he let go of the evil thoughts in his heart, hugged her beloved in his arms, and climbed onto the long-awaited soft lips.Although he also deeply blamed himself afterwards, he who has always been indifferent and alienated unexpectedly had such a rough moment.But inexplicably, he became more and more addicted to that touch.If he imprisoned her by his side and faced him every day, or if he stalked her like that black-bellied and shameless prince, would she fall in love with him?Once such an idea gushes out, it will be hard to stop.The continuous tug-of-war between rationality and evil thoughts almost made this His Royal Highness, who has always been known for being gentle and unparalleled, breathless.

"Haha, Mo Qingtian, this is your true heart, surrender to your true heart! Fight if you want it! Haha, kill, only by killing can you get everything you want." The umbrella bar fell to the ground with a "click".He stared blankly at the oil-paper umbrella that was quickly drenched by the rain. This was the third time he had such an auditory hallucination.Could it be that there is a demon living in his heart, to fight, to fight, and bloodthirsty is the real him?

Putting aside these messy thoughts, Mo Qingtian didn't pick up the paper umbrella that fell on the ground, let the drizzle hit him, and walked forward leisurely, and the snow-colored figure slowly disappeared into the fiery sky. Like a peach forest.

Not long after Mo Qingtian left, two clouds of black mist appeared at some point in the pavilion in front of the rockery pond, and the mist slowly gathered in the air into a human shape and a beast shape.

The animal-shaped black mist flew to Mo Qingtian's lost oil-paper umbrella, sniffed it with the tip of his nose, and then snorted comfortably.It hadn't smelled such a pure smell for a long time, and such a dark breath really made it very nostalgic.

"Bone carving, is it the breath of an adult?" The human-shaped black mist gently raised his hand, and the beast-shaped mist fell obediently at his feet, and the huge head nodded vigorously.

"Okay, that's great. After searching for so long, I finally found my lord. Well, but it's not the time yet, let's come back later." The humanoid mist laughed loudly, and the two black mist faded away, and in the blink of an eye Disappear.The only place that witnessed the arrival of these two uninvited guests was the Lonely Peach Forest—in the laughter of the human-shaped black mist, all the petals fell to the ground as if washed by the pouring rain.

　This chapter is written for Xiao Feiqing. I like this little girl very much. Although she is a little nympho, she is very cute. She is cute, but her strength is amazing, and her temper is also a little impulsive, but she is only for her brother Qian. Showing a hot side, most of the time is a quiet little cutie.Well, maybe in the future, I will write a special female protagonist who is confused but super lucky, just like a little lucky star~~ My beloved ticket, fly over here~ I will start traveling soon, and sometimes I want to start again Write this book.The previous plot was more influenced by other people, but the later stories are more and more like Yunxi’s own style, dear friends, don’t they~~haha, cute~~
　　
　
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