Nangong Ling slept a little bit, and Nangong Yue fell asleep immediately.

"You!" Feng Jiuqing was furious, but no matter how good her fighting skills were, she was so vulnerable in the face of absolute force.

However, Nangong Ling had already taken her out of the house and knocked open the next room, which was Feng Jiuqing's house.

Feng Jiuqing's back hit the door hard, and she was so painful that she was so angry that she grabbed the teacup on the table and tried to hit him on the head.

Nangong Ling did not escape.

The cup was broken, and there was a bloody wound on his forehead. The pain made him frown and he couldn't help but pause in his movements.

Feng Jiuqing suddenly felt happy and snorted coldly: "I deserve it if you attack me. I'm not a vegetarian either... ugh!"

Unexpectedly, the next moment, she was pushed hard by Nangong Ling and secretly fell behind the table. Then she heard a stabbing sound, and the skirt of her clothes was torn open, revealing her inner clothes.

Feng Jiuqing was completely confused now.

What's happening here?

"Yu'er..."

Nangong Ling murmured.

He was in a daze and thought he was in the study. He also thought the person in front of him was a joke and was about to push him away.

Feng Jiuqing exploded.

She suddenly realized that Nangong Ling's eyes were blurred and her face was flushed. She had clearly been drugged by some powerful charm drug, and she was in such a state that she couldn't even tell who she was!

"Nangong Ling! You are so damn blind!"

Feng Jiuqing was furious, resisted vigorously, and kicked him underneath.

Although Nangong Ling was unconscious, even at this time, she still had a conditioned reflex to resist danger.

He stepped aside and pulled Feng Jiuqing up from the table.

Feng Jiuqing was about to seize the opportunity, but she was caught by Nangong Ling's big hand behind her head. As soon as her eyes flashed, Nangong Ling's face suddenly enlarged, and all the curses that came to her lips were blocked by Nangong Ling.

A clash of lips and teeth!

Feng Jiuqing was so angry that her mind went blank and she even forgot to resist.

Feng Jiuqing's slowness at this moment seemed to please Nangong Ling, causing him to move more gently, and then carried her to the bed.

When Feng Jiu leaned forward and fell into Rou Ran's bed, thunder was rolling in her head, and her whole body exploded immediately.

Her eyes were sharp, and she bit the lip that was on her lips fiercely, and the smell of blood suddenly burst out.

Nangong Ling finally came back to her senses and her eyes became clear for a moment.

Facing Feng Jiuqing's angry eyes, he subconsciously frowned and his face darkened.

"You finally recognize who I am?" Feng Jiuqing sneered, her eyes full of sarcasm and disgust, and scolded, "Don't act like a beast in heat, get out of here!"

Nangong Ling licked the blood on his lips, and the sweetness entered his throat. However, Feng Jiuqing's unpalatable words made his eyes grow darker.

roll?

"Ha. Don't forget, you are still my princess now."

Nangong Ling suppressed the inexplicable discomfort in her heart, and there was anger in her tone.

He held her down and not only didn't let go, he also pulled hard along the torn clothes, as if to deliberately humiliate her, "As long as you are still my princess, you have an obligation to be with me when I need you."

When the time comes, sacrifice yourself for me!"

Feng Jiuqing's eyes widened, it was unbelievable that this dog man could be such a bastard!

However, her martial arts had long been abolished and her meridians were still being repaired. How could she be Nangong Ling's opponent?

Nangong Ling didn't touch her acupuncture points and let her do whatever he wanted. Anyway, she couldn't escape from his grasp...

Feng Jiuqing's eyes turned red.

Anger, humiliation, and hatred...

At the last moment, she rushed over and bit Nangong Ling's shoulder fiercely like a crazy vicious dog. The force was as if she wanted to tear a piece of meat from Nangong Ling's body.

Nangong Ling vented her anger once, and the aftertaste was not lost, but the half bowl of love potion was finally cured. At this moment, she was bitten again, and her consciousness naturally recovered.

He originally wanted to chop it off with a knife, but when he took action, he still relented.

"Nangong Ling, sooner or later, I will make you pay back tenfold for what happened today!" Before she fell asleep, she gritted her teeth and squeezed out these words, and the blood that flowed out of the corner of her mouth was all her blood.

Nangong Ling had never imagined that she disliked him so much?

Thinking of the "Qing" she murmured while she was sleeping that day, she couldn't help but feel irritated. But when she recovered, she realized that she had just lost consciousness and actually had Feng Jiu pressed under her...

Damn it!

He actually did such a thing!

But looking at Feng Jiuqing's sleepy face with still traces of tears, the expression on his face was complicated, and as soon as a trace of pity arose in his heart, it felt as if he had been pricked by a needle.

Pity? Absolutely not!

He stared at her deeply, thinking of Feng Jiuqing's disgusted eyes, he threw up his sleeves and left in anger.

…

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law."

On the same day, Feng Jiuqing was awakened by the movement beside the bed.

She opened her eyelids with difficulty and saw Nangong Yue's enlarged face in front of her.

"Yue'er?" She opened her mouth, but found that her throat was hoarse.

When I moved my body again, my whole body felt as if it had been run over by a car, and the pain was unbearable.

Feng Jiuqing suddenly recalled what happened last night, and her veins bulged subconsciously. She gritted her teeth and cursed in a low voice: "Nangong Ling, you piece of shit!"

"Brother?" Nangong Yue had obviously forgotten what happened last night. She tilted her head and asked innocently, "Does sister-in-law miss Brother Huang? Can Yue'er call Brother Huang to come?"

"No... no need!" Feng Jiuqing hurriedly held her back.

She was afraid that this silly girl would really call someone here.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this hand grasped Nangong Yue's wrist, Nangong Yue became anxious, "It's so hot!"

"What?" Feng Jiuqing was confused.

"Sister-in-law is sick!" Nangong Yue suddenly became anxious. She shouted, "Zizhu! Zizhu! Sister-in-law is going to die!"

As she shouted, her eyes turned red, and tears like golden beans fell from her eyes to the ground one by one.

Only then did Feng Jiuqing realize that the discomfort she felt was not only the sequelae of that incident, but also possibly a fever.

She raised her hand to test the temperature of Nangong Yue and herself, then she forced herself to sit up and explained, "Yueer, don't cry, my sister-in-law is fine. She just has a minor illness."

But Nangong Yue hugged her and cried out in fear: "Huahua also fell ill and died before, and I don't want my sister-in-law to be like her!"

Huahua?

Feng Jiu searched hard for the memory of this name, and finally thought of a puppy sent from other lands many years ago, which later died of a serious illness.

I didn’t expect Nangong Yue to remember it for so long.

When Zizhu heard the commotion, he quickly walked in, looked at Feng Jiuqing's forehead, and his face turned pale, "Princess, you have a fever! I will call the doctor right away!"

Before Feng Jiuqing could stop him, Zizhu had already left in a hurry.

She couldn't help but wonder, it was just a fever, and she would be fine if she just slept and felt stuffy in the bed. Besides, it was so cold in the ice and snow that she didn't burn to death. What was this girl so anxious about?

Turning around, she saw Nangong Yue still crying. Feng Jiuqing had no choice but to let her go. The most urgent thing was to coax her Yue'er well.

Following Nangong Ling's previous instructions, the doctor quickly entered Fengqiyuan.

Any movement in Fengqiyuan naturally cannot escape the eyes of Ruyi Pavilion.
Chapter completed!