Feng Runsheng is a arrogant little pervert, but the perversion is just right, and most of the time, he doesn't annoy her.
Someone as mature and smart as Feng Queyi is annoying to her.
She was too tired to talk to him and closed her eyes again.
Hey, today is still a day I want to die.
Feng Queyi saw that Sang Ning didn't want to talk to her, and she just said she thought it was Feng Runsheng, so she felt uncomfortable.
In fact, he has a very similar personality to Sanning. If he makes him uncomfortable, she will not feel comfortable either.
He was very vengeful: "It's a pity that you can't see him in the past few days. He went to pick up his fiancée today on His Majesty's order."
He deliberately made his words very ambiguous, as if Feng Runsheng and He Lanhui were very close.
Sang Ning had known that the two were husband and wife, so she had no trouble in her heart. Even though she and Feng Runsheng were quite ambiguous, she dared to say that Feng Runsheng had never buried He Lanhui's breasts. From this point of view, she and Feng Runsheng were closer.
But so what?
As a passer-by, she has no possessive feelings towards the paper man.
What's more, she heard the incitement in Feng Queyi's words, so naturally she didn't fall for the trick, and deliberately said: "I have a fiancée, but you don't. Are you envious? You are single!"
Fengqueyi: "..."
Okay, stimulation failed.
He was amused by her words: "I envy him for having a fiancée, but I have to rely on you to give me a fiancée, and I can't enjoy it?"
Is this an attack on Feng Runsheng?
Sang Ning has some "preference" for Feng Runsheng. Compared to Feng Queyi, Na naturally defends him. He immediately rolled his eyes at him and said unhappily: "Save your words. Do you think you are capable?"
"I can do it, do you want to try?"
Feng Queyi stretched out his hand to lift her chin, admiring her beauty, and then said in a different tone: "I heard that you confessed your love to His Majesty yesterday and coveted His Majesty's bravery in bed."
This sounds very shameful and very social.
Unfortunately, Sanning was a shameless person and nodded nonchalantly: "Yes. Are you envious?"
Fengqueyi: "..."
He also said he was envious.
He smiled helplessly and asked: "How boring am I to envy these things?"
Sanning replied: "Aren't you bored, talking to me about this?"
Fengqueyi: "..."
This demon concubine actually has a sharp mouth.
He couldn't help but stroke her lips with his fingers.
Because Sang Ning was thirsty, her lips were dry and it hurt a little when she rubbed them. Even if it doesn't hurt, she doesn't like others touching her lips like this. Too much posturing.
Looking for abuse!
"Snapped!"
She raised her hand and knocked off Feng Queyi's hand, followed his example, pinched his chin, and smiled seductively: "What about you, if you call me sister, I can also confess to you. I don't mind coveting it. Your bravery.”
She won't stop talking without saying anything surprising.
When Feng Queyi heard what she said, she was confused for a moment.
He was stunned for a while, and then asked in confusion: "What? What do you think? Is it an honor to be coveted by you?"
"Isn't it?"
Sang Ning pointed at his eyes and smiled wildly: "Feng Queyi, you can't hide the interest in me from your eyes. Really. You are very interested in me."
Feng Queyi nodded and smiled again: "Yes, I am very interested in you. Sanning, you have changed a lot from before, as if you are a different person."
Sanning: "..."
He is quite perceptive!
It is indeed He Lanyin’s think tank.
She wasn't afraid either, and wondered if she would scare him enough to burn her if she said she was from the future?
But burning to death seems too painful.
She frowned, repelling this method of death. Besides, what if instead of burning herself to death, he captured her for research?
It seemed like something he could do.
After thinking about it, Sang Ning decided not to reveal his identity, so he pretended to be narcissistic and said, "You have been paying attention to me for a long time. It seems to be unrequited love."
Fengqueyi: "..."
He wanted to ask: Would he die if he were not narcissistic?
"you have not answer my question yet."
"No rush. Go get me a glass of water."
She commands people very naturally.
Feng Queyi thought that it would be a little effort, so she stood up and went to pour her water.
The water is cold.
Sanning took a sip and asked for hot water.
The original owner's body is too weak. If she drinks cold water and has diarrhea, her body will cause diarrhea on the bed.
The picture was so beautiful that she refused to imagine it.
Fengqueyi asked someone to bring hot water.
What came were green branches.
She cooked the medicine and brought it in. When she raised her eyes and saw Sang Ning awake, she burst into tears with excitement: "My queen, my queen, you finally woke up!"
She is just a little crybaby, her eyes turned into little walnuts from crying.
When Sang Ning saw him, he felt very complicated. When he came to this ancient world, he gained nothing but a little loyal servant.
Hey, I wonder if she died in modern times. Would anyone cry for her?
A person who has been ill for a long time has no filial son, and he may also have no parents.
They were very kind to her, often came to the hospital to stay with her, and maybe they really loved her, but in the end they regarded her as a burden, right? Otherwise, why would you still hide the second child from her? She was not a selfish and naive child, and she also said she wanted them to have a healthy child.
"Mother, drink the medicine quickly. You'll be fine after you drink it."
Luzhi held the medicine bowl and handed it to her.
Sang Ning came back to his senses and saw that she was still crying, with a look of disgust on her face: "I'm not dead yet. Save your tears. When I die, you can cry again."
After hearing this, Luzhi quickly wiped away her tears. While wiping away, she said, "My queen, you won't die. You have to be good and don't leave me alone."
Sang Ning didn't agree. God knows how long this weak body can last. Anyway, just like her in modern times, she is not destined to live long.
The medicine is still hot.
Sang Ning blew on the medicine foam but didn't drink it. He asked, "I remember the emperor didn't let me drink the medicine."
Luzhi didn't have the guts to disobey the emperor's order, and he didn't have the ability to get the medicine.
The dog emperor was knocked to pieces by her, bah, little chick, I can't afford to play with him.
"Yes, I begged for you."
Feng Queyi answered her words and revealed his new identity: "Sang Ning, I am your savior."
Do you think you can get a thank you?
Sang Ning rolled his eyes and said sadly, "It's unnecessary."
She didn't appreciate it.
He was not annoyed, looked at her and smiled: "You still don't want to live?"
Sang Ning nodded and said seriously: "Yes. If you can give me a ride without pain, I will thank you for eight generations of ancestors."
Fengqueyi: "...Are you sure you're not scolding me?"
He feels that she hates him, why?
She was obviously sorry for him, but what qualifications did she have to hate him?
Sang Ning shook his head, but still looked serious: "No, really not. If I scold you, I won't beat around the bush."
As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Queyi snatched the medicine bowl and forced it into her mouth.
"It's so painful, Fengqueyi, damn you!"
Sang Ning grimaced in pain, mumbled and finished drinking, then spread his hands: "Look, that's it, just scold."
Fengqueyi: "..."
He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down: "Have you cursed enough?"
Sanning didn't answer but asked: "Didn't you hear enough?"
Fengqueyi sneered: "It seems that your physical strength has recovered."
Sanning thought wrongly: "Are you going to call me sister?"
Fengqueyi: "..."
He remembered what she said before and called her sister. Could she confess his love and covet his bravery?
This demon concubine!
