Chapter 32 No attack, pretending to be a beautiful man, helpless to be sick and lose Feng Niang

He pretended to be a beautiful man, but he had no choice but to lose the phoenix girl.

When I woke up, I was surprised by the acquaintances. How could I know that Feng Niang smiled frankly?

Chu Zhaoran, who was lost in meditation, seemed to have forgotten Wen'er, who ran out crying, so that Wen'er, who pretended to cry, hadn't seen Chu Zhaoran come to chase him for a long time. Thinking that he was chasing slowly, she moved back to the prince's bedroom step by step. Unexpectedly, she didn't see Chu Zhaoran when she arrived at the princess's bedroom, so she stamped her feet in discouraged.

Seeing a maid of honor coming in holding a potted flower, Wen Er was very angry. She looked at her and was scared that the maid of honor knocked down the pot of flower, which made Wen Er even more angry. She directly ignored the maid of honor's plea for mercy and slapped her, "Bitch."

Xi'er, who just came back from the outside, as soon as she saw Wen'er, who was beating the maid of honor, she slowly put down the things in her hand, and then came to stop Wen'er, "Mother..."

Wen'er saw that the person who came was Xi'er, so she straightened her clothes and stopped looking at the crying maid. "How's it going?"

"Mother, everything has been done. But...is this?"

"A cheap maidservant! Take it down and deal with it."

As soon as the maid of honor heard the treatment, she knelt on the ground and cried, "Mother, please spare my life, please..."

Xi'er looked at Wen Er, who was sitting at the table and drinking tea elegantly, and then looked at the beaten maid of honor strangely, and then walked to the maid step by step. The maid moved back in fear. Suddenly, Xi'er grabbed the maid's hair fiercely and forced her to look at Xi'er, "How dare you hide?"

"I know I'm wrong. Please forgive me!"

"Qiao'er, tut..." Xi'er shook her head jokingly and patted Qiao'er's face. "Looking at your face reminds me of the ugly imperial concubine."

Qiaoer looked at Xi'er with fear and took out a sharp knife from her waist, "No...no, no..."

"Shut up. Your voice is so **, don't shout. It gives you a lot of face compared with the daughter of the former prime minister. Come on."

"I'm here."

"Tie her to that pillar."

"Yes."

"No, don't..."

Xi'er looked at Qiaoer, who was tied to the pillar, and walked to her step by step with a knife. "Don't worry, it won't hurt." Xi'er looked at her with a smile, and then slid towards Qiao'er'er's face without blinking. Just as Qiao'er was about to shout, Xi'er directly picked up a piece of numbness and stuffed it into Qiao'er's mouth, and a tear slid down the corners of Qiao'er'er's eyes.

Xi'er gently wiped her tears, "Yo... Does it hurt you? It hurts me to see you like this. With that, regardless of Qiaoer's struggle, he scratched a bitch on Qiaoer's face.

Looking at Xi'er's masterpiece Wen'er, he suddenly smiled and said, "Sier, you ghost girl, you are getting worse and worse now."

Hearing Wen'er's words, Xi'er hurriedly saluted, "The Empress... I just think that anyone who makes the Empress angry should be punished."

Listening to this, Wen'er elegantly put down the teacup, stood up, and came over with a smile. Qianqian's fingers slightly raised Qiaoer's head. Qiaoer, who had already fainted, was already bleeding all over her face, but the words drawn were so bright red and dazzling. "I don't know that the words written by Xi'er are getting better and better."

"Thank you for your praise."

"All's it. Throw her out of the palace! It's annoying."

"Yes! Come on."

A group of people in black came in and said, "My subordinates are here."

"Throw her out! The Empress didn't want to kill people during pregnancy, but she didn't want to talk nonsense in the future. Xi'er said and wiped the knife that scratched Qiao'er's face on Qiao'er's body. Seeing that it was much cleaner, he carefully put the knife away.

When those people in black heard Xi'er's words, they cut it over, and Qiao'er's tongue fell out. Before Qiao'er came out, he fainted. Xi'er picked up Qiaoer's tongue on the ground and put it in Qiao'er's sleeve. "You have to thank the Empress for not killing, you know? You can still send it out quickly."

"Yes!"

Wen'er turned his back to the man in black. After seeing the man in black leaving with Qiaoer, he turned around quietly, "What has Your Highness been doing recently? What have you found out?"

"Your Highness, Your Highness has recently sent some mysterious people to investigate the assassination in the hunting ground."

"What else?"

"Oh! There is also the matter of King Chachen, which is not very clear. But..."

"But what?"

Xi'er did not answer Wen'er, but looked around and saw no one, so she closed the door and opened the things wrapped on the table.

Wen'er looked at this curiously and saw that Xi'er took out a picture, "This painting..."

Seeing that Wen'er became lacking in interest, Xi'er hurriedly opened the painting, which stunned Wen'er, "Chi Mo..."

"Yes, she looks a lot like Chi Mo."

"Like? What are you doing with this picture?

"The Empress doesn't know that this painting was copied from Chen Wangfu."

"Chen Wangfu?"

"Sier sent people to secretly investigate for a long time, and then there were some eyebrows, that is, King Chen has been looking for the person in the painting."

"Isn't Chi Mo dead? Did I still watch her be buried? You just said that there are still people in the world who look so similar to her?

"I don't know."

"What the hell is going on? Why did King Chen look for her? What's the purpose?"

Looking at Wen'er, who was thinking left and right, "That's right. It's strange that King Chen sent a black man to look for him. This is the incredible place."

"Black man in the moon? What's so special about black people in Shuoyue?" Wen'er asked doubtfully.

"The Empress doesn't know anything. This black man is a well-known secret organization. No one knows who their master is, but only that they are a very powerful killing organization. They haven't failed since they appeared. And the king of Chen actually asked such a powerful organization not to kill but to find the woman in the painting. Don't you think it's very strange?

"The king of Chen is so troublesome... Do you want to..." Wen Er said and looked at Xi'er with wide eyes, and then covered the Xi'er who was going to say it with her hand.

At this time, he woke up without attack. He looked at the strange and familiar surroundings. He planned to get up with a dry mouth, but was pressed down by a woman. "You are still very weak now, and it is not suitable to get up."

"Feng Niang?" Why did I come to You's Inn?

Li Xiaofeng gently checked the invive body temperature, "Finally it has dropped. If it is one step later, you will die."

"Thank you, Feng Niang, I... How long have I slept? Why am I here?"

"You just woke up. Don't say so much. What's the problem? I'll tell you one by one when it's better." With that, Feng Niang blew the foggy medicine, and then slightly picked it up. "Come on, drink the medicine." Looking at Wuxi's haggard face than when she first met her, Feng Niang, who was also a woman, couldn't help but feel distressed for Wuxi.

After drinking the medicine, Wu Xi was shocked to find something wrong. He took a look at the phoenix who was putting the medicine on the table, then lowered her head and saw her clothes. She immediately sat up energetically, "My clothes?"

As soon as Feng Niang heard the call of Wufeng behind her, she turned to Wuxi funnyly and said, "I changed your clothes for you."

"Do they all know?"

"They? No! It should be said that Princess Pan knows.

"Princess Pan?"

Feng Niang looked at a big mole on Wuxi's face that couldn't fall off. She couldn't help laughing and frowned in confusion.

Seeing this, Feng Niang sat down on the edge of the bed, "I didn't expect the girl to be so charming?" With that, he helped Wuxi press the big mole swaying in the wind on Wuxi's face. "You were sent here in the morning."

Wuwei's face couldn't help blushing with a little embarrassment. As soon as she heard what Feng Niang said, she said curiously, "Morning?"

"When it was dawn in the morning, I just opened the door to do business, and Princess Pan came to me with you who were soaked."

Princess Pan?" That..."

"But I don't know if she knows that you are a woman, but from the first time I saw you, I knew you were a woman. That's why I told her to ask the old man to change your clothes.

"Thank you."

"Don't thank me either. I just can't see women suffer. As a woman, who doesn't like red clothes? There is no story that can make such a beautiful woman smear herself and dress up as a woman. How can she do this? I also want to hear your story. I don't know if I can help you.

Wu Xi shook his head with a wry smile.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it."

"I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry. A person's heart is hurt and leaves a scar. There are always times when people don't want to see it."

Hearing this, he looked at Feng Niang gratefully and suddenly remembered something. He grabbed Feng Niang's hand and said, "Have you ever seen a child?"

"Child?"

Looking at Feng Niang's questioning question, Wu Xi's heart couldn't help but get nervous, "It's just a boy holding a white little white tiger."

"Oh! Yes... Soon after Princess Pan brought you here, a group of people came to the hotel breathlessly, and the leader was much more beautiful than the immortal one in our family.

Seeing that Feng Niang began to fall into the fantasy of a beautiful man, he was nervous and planned to get up to find Tan Dan, but when he was about to get out of bed, he was pulled by Feng Niang. "Can't you allow me to have a little fantasy? It's so annoying... The boy is following the beautiful man. Let's have dinner down there now! The child seems to have been hungry for several days.

It's good to be a little relieved after hearing this.

Just as Feng Niang was about to say something, the knock on the door sounded, "If I guess correctly, it should be Princess Pan who came in. Does she like you very much? He ignored the stunned Wuqi and twisted his buttocks to open the door.

"Feng Niang, is she awake?"

Seeing Pan Ranmu, who had changed her clothes and looked particularly beautiful after bathing, Feng Niang opened the door completely, and then flashed to one side. She looked at the attackless, patted Pan Ranmu and went out.

Pan Ranmu, who was very puzzled by the ambiguous expression on Feng Niang's face, came in, closed the door by the way, and then walked step by step to a calm face.

"Is it better?"

"Thank you, Princess Pan!"

"If you want to thank the princess, give me an explanation!"

Chapter 32 *End