Sang Ning is a beauty addict and has liked beautiful people since she was a child. In modern times, the servants who took care of her, both male and female, were very beautiful. When she was hospitalized, she chose beautiful male doctors. Now, looking at Feng Runsheng, she also feels He is beautiful, and this kind of beauty is a little bit cute, because when the young man shows off his fierceness and fights, he is like a little kitten. In other words, he is bluffing and scary, but in fact he has no lethality at all.
Compared to He Lanyin, who is upright and majestic and not womanizing, and Feng Queyi, who looks like Qingfeng Mingyue and banishes an immortal but is actually a black-hearted lotus, she still prefers Feng Runsheng, a pretty and unscheming little puppy, who is so fun to tease.
"Hey, what can I do? I just want you to squeeze my feet!"
Sang Ning smiled brightly and said with charming eyebrows: "Otherwise, what do you think I want to do?"
She spoke with her voice pinched, and at the same time, she observed the changes in Feng Runsheng's expression. The next moment, she suddenly straightened up and leaned forward, actively closing the distance between her and him, and breathed like orchid into his ear: "Xiao Runsheng, you You don’t think I have any undue thoughts about you, do you?”
"What did you call me?"
The young man's eyes flashed, and he forced himself to look arrogant and disdainful: "Oh, Sanning, you really think too highly of yourself!"
He actually felt guilty when he said this, and couldn't help but retreat back, wanting to stay away from Sang Ning, lest he want to pounce on her again like he did in Yuesang Palace just now.
Too disappointing!
Sanning saw that he was dodging, with a proud smile in his eyes. He reached out and grabbed the skirt of his clothes, and pulled hard, trying to pull him on.
Feng Runsheng was unprepared. Following the force, his body leaned over uncontrollably.
Sang Ning's facial features suddenly magnified in front of his eyes, and the distance was so close at that time.
Their eyes met and their breaths intertwined. The young man was in a daze and completely forgot that he should push the woman in front of him away.
Bang bang bang!
The violent heartbeat seemed to jump out of my throat!
Sang Ning could hear it clearly. She put a hand on his heart with a smile and said in a coquettish voice, "Xiao Runsheng, your heartbeat... made my hand hurt!"
Didn't you say you don't love her?
The body is much more honest than the mouth.
Sang Ning is very confident. The appearance and figure of the original owner are enough to make all the men in the world fall for her. A young boy like Feng Runsheng is easier to handle and is no match for her.
"Sang Ning, are you trying to seduce me on purpose?"
The young man finally reacted, stood up suddenly, and brought a bronze mirror to Sang Ning: "See for yourself——"
Sang Ning was a little confused and subconsciously looked in the mirror——
At that time, how could the person in the mirror look like a concubine who brought disaster to the country and the people?
Messy hair, pale makeup, scarred face, bruised nose and face...
You still want to confuse Feng Runsheng with such a miserable look?
When she took a look at herself, she felt a little disgusted with herself.
never mind.
Not interesting.
Sang Ning pursed her lips lightly, lay back lazily on the couch, closed her eyes, and was so sick that she didn't want to pay attention to anyone.
Seeing that she was calm, Feng Runsheng sat next to her with the prepared ointment. Then, he took a little ointment on his fingertips and applied it to Sanning's face.
The moment the skin touched, there was pain.
Sang Ning frowned in pain and raised his hand to knock off Feng Runsheng's hand. When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was applying medicine to himself, but he still had no courage to chase him away: "No, go away, don't bother me."
She was delicate, afraid of pain, and very fierce. After chasing people away, she turned around and continued to sleep.
No need to apply medicine!
She just wants to die now. Alas, her chest is tight and short of breath, her brain is swollen and aching. This frail body makes her hopeless.
Feng Runsheng, unaware of her pain, turned her body over and began to forcefully apply ointment on her face.
"Hiss——"
Sang Ning gasped in pain, and because of his poor health and explosive temper, he cursed directly: "I said, don't touch me, are you deaf? Feng Runsheng, I am your enemy, you are treating me like a Where are the ancestors serving you? If you want to be mean, don't do it in front of me, get out!"
She was really uncomfortable, and he still came to bother her!
Feng Runsheng felt her disgust, which was more uncomfortable than hearing her scold him. He didn't know what was wrong with him, he should have reached out and strangled her to death! But she frowned and looked at him. Her beautiful fox eyes were filled with tears at some point. The tears were dotted and then fell down suddenly, as if they were hitting his heart with tears.
His anger was shattered.
"I-did I hurt you?"
He pulled back his hand, frowned, looked at her with worried eyes, and his tone was awkwardly concerned.
Seeing his awkward and arrogant little puppy look, Sang Ning felt a little better. In fact, she didn't want to curse, but she felt too uncomfortable and couldn't control her temper at all.
She was in a better mood now, so she glared at him and said coquettishly: "It hurts so much. You are clumsy, please replace me with someone else. Just the maid who takes care of me."
She thought of Green Branch, and patiently coaxed: "You go take care of it, Xiao Runsheng, I know you are the best."
Feng Runsheng was reluctant to accept hard advice. After hearing her praise him, he relaxed and really asked someone to take care of the green branch.
Seeing that he was obedient and giving charity, Sang Ning nodded at him: "Go on. Be gentle."
The original owner's skin was very delicate and fragile due to long-term care, especially now it was red and swollen, and it was burning and painful when touched.
"I didn't exert any force at all."
Feng Runsheng grunted in dissatisfaction and moved his hands more gently.
He applied ointment to every wound on Sanning's body, using his fingertips gently, as if massaging.
This process is very long.
Sang Ning was so tired that he fell asleep without realizing it.
Her face was very pale, showing a sickness that would not go away.
Feng Runsheng sat quietly on the side of the bed, lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at her quietly.
Candlelight flickers.
The woman on the couch was sickly, like a paper beauty flower that would break when the wind blew.
Such a person turned out to be a cruel and evil concubine who subverted the court.
There is an indescribable complexity in the young man's heart, including hatred and a subtle and strange feeling.
The twilight is dark and the night is silent.
Feng Runsheng fell asleep next to Sang Ning at some point.
The young man slept with his clothes on, trying not to squeeze the sick beauty next to him.
The sick beauty's wounds were all covered with medicine. Perhaps it was due to the effect of the medicine, itching and pain, and her body was still uncomfortable. Although Sang Ning fell asleep, she didn't sleep well. She had nightmares one after another, and she jumped from a tower and fell into pieces. Half-crippled, he was cut into a human pig by Feng Qiuhua sharpening his knife. Anyway, the blood dripping in the dream was terrifying.
She was woken up by fright, or rather she was woken up by Feng Runsheng's slightly heavy breathing beside her. Anyway, she was feeling uncomfortable. She frowned and kicked the young man sleeping next to her off the couch.
With a plop, the young man fell to the ground and woke up.
It was also his misfortune. Sang Ning's fragrant kick hit him directly on the waist. The pain made him groan, and his temper immediately became bad: "Sang Ning, why did you kick me?"
Sang Ning was even worse-tempered than him, and shouted directly: "Shut up! Stay away from me! Your breathing noise will kill me!"
