The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 41 Is her face too dirty, or is her face too big?

Feng Qingcheng pursed her lips in displeasure, and raised her hand to wipe her face but was stopped by the man, "Your hands are dirtier than your face, my hall will wipe it for you."

Before she could refuse, the man stroked her cheek with his cool fingertips.

Feng Qingcheng was not used to his intimate movements, subconsciously wanted to back away but was pulled closer by the man, "Stand still, don't move."

Not far away, Biyue, the big light bulb, tactfully retreated behind the rockery, trying to minimize her presence.

However, the hand holding the lantern was raised a little higher, dedicated to helping them illuminate and creating a beautiful atmosphere for getting along.

The dim light shone over, and the man was dressed in a dark green brocade robe that complemented his handsome features.

Feng Qingcheng raised his face slightly, his glazed pupils reflected his current appearance, because he had just subsided from a high fever, his face was still a little pale, and his demeanor became more and more reserved.

In order to wipe her face conveniently, the man's slender body leaned forward slightly. This posture made the shadows on the ground look like they were kissing, adding to the ambiguous atmosphere.

He lowered his eyelids and focused on wiping her face. The temperature of his fingertips penetrated into her skin, and her cheeks became hotter uncontrollably.

And Cang Yanlei took the opportunity to wipe her face, and his slender fingers touched her lips from time to time. The soft touch made people think of the kiss in the morning.

His eyes fell on her pale pink lips, and he felt that her lips were plump and attractive, which made him have the urge to ravage her.

Feng Qingcheng just stood there in the night wind for a long time, his back stiff and motionless.

But the man wiped it for a long time, but still didn't finish it, which made her scalp numb.

She coughed lightly, and couldn't help asking, "Haven't you wiped it clean?" Is it because her face is too dirty, or is it too big?
Cang Yanliu paused for a moment, and finally retracted his hand. In his hoarse voice, there was the most primitive agitation of a man towards a woman, but it was only for a moment, and he quickly suppressed it.

"Okay, let's go, it's time to go back to the room and rest."

"Oh." Looking at his back, Feng Qingcheng only felt that there seemed to be a cool and gloomy aura about this man, revealing an indescribable loneliness.

She suddenly thought of the portrait of the girl brought back by herself. Since the portrait has been kept in the forbidden area, the person in the portrait should know Cang Yanli.

In fact, she really wanted to ask him who that girl was, after all, it was very torturous to have a question in her heart, but she held it back in the end.

Cang Yanli's saying is very correct, the more secrets people know, the sooner they die, she will leave here sooner or later, it's better not to know too much.

Before he was about to step into the dormitory, Feng Qingcheng suddenly remembered the ancient books and scrolls on the table.

She rushed in front of him in two or three steps, and grabbed two things on the table with lightning speed, and there was no place to hide in her desperation.She simply lifted up the hem of her skirt and stuffed it all into her arms.

After Cang Yanlei walked into the door, he looked at the woman whose back was facing him, and raised his eyebrows, "Feng Qingcheng, what are you hiding in your bosom?"

"No..." Before Feng Qingcheng finished speaking, the ancient book in her arms fell down.

She secretly ran to the forbidden area behind his back, and if he found out, it would probably be an ugly mess.

So she was quick to wit, raised her foot to step on the ancient book, and said to him in a shy and embarrassed tone, "That... this book was given to me by my mother on the day I returned to Ning, and she said it contained some secret techniques in the boudoir. "

　Three shifts

　　
　
(End of this chapter)