Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

As soon as Du Qingheng's body touched the potion in the tub, he felt a silver needle penetrated into the pores of every inch of skin on his body. She felt a pain in her heart, and her tears fell out. .

She endured the pain caused by the potion, gritted her teeth, didn't say a word, didn't shout a painful word. Just when Du Qingheng was about to faint, Feng Xuanming, who was behind him, touched her back if nothing happened, and stroked her spine again and again.

A gentle warm current flowed into Du Qingheng's body from Feng Xuanming's palm, warming Du Qingheng's entire body, and this made her forcibly refreshed.

"I'm about to start!" Feng Xuanming behind him suddenly said.

"it is good!"

Du Qingheng especially wanted to see Feng Xuanming's expression at this moment, and wanted to see how he felt that he was so painful, but Du Qingheng held back it, just nodded and responded.

"Hold it!" Feng Xuanming's voice was low and dull, as if possessed by a demon. Du Qingheng couldn't speak in pain, so he didn't speak any more.

Let Feng Xuanming stick a finger-long real silver needle into every inch of skin on his back. Du Qingheng's heart trembled every time it was inserted.

Du Qingheng only felt white in front of her eyes and rumbling in her ears. When she reacted, she lowered a mouthful of blood and spewed out of her mouth, dyeing all the potion in the bath red.

She was sitting in the bath tub full of blood, and she felt that her whole body collapsed instantly without a trace of strength. Feng Xuanming took her out of the blood and placed it on the bed, and found a soft one. Jinpa wiped her body.

"Thank you!" Du Qingheng opened his eyes weakly, and after thanking Feng Xuanming, he fainted completely.

Feng Xuanming was about to cover Du Qingheng with a quilt. After hearing Du Qingheng's words, he paused between his fingers and did not say a word for a long time. After Feng Xuanming settled Du Qingheng, he turned and left the room. When he reached the door of the room, Feng Xuanming whispered:

"You shouldn't thank me!" He closed the door tightly.

...

After leaving the box on the third floor, Feng Xuanming went straight downstairs, turned right after going out, and walked quickly into an alley, standing outside a private courtyard. Feng Xuanming raised his hand and knocked on the door of the other courtyard.

After a few sounds of "Tum-Tum-Tum", an old man with white sideburns greeted Feng Xuanming and opened the door to Feng Xuanming. The old man also respectfully called Feng Xuanming as "Master Mu Shen!"

Feng Xuanming nodded silently, and was led by the old man to the outside of a wing. The old man bowed his waist and said to Feng Xuanming, "Ms. Nuosimu is waiting for you inside!"

"Okay, Kang Bo, you go down first. Remember, no one is allowed to come in."

"Okay, sir, I'm going to order."

When Feng Xuanming saw Kang Bo slowly walking away, he pushed open the door of the wing and walked straight in. He saw Nuo Simu sitting on the bed, holding Jinpa in his hand, and whispering. .

When Nuosimu saw that the person was Feng Xuanming, he was about to speak, and suddenly remembered something, he hummed, lowered his head and continued to cry. And what was still muttering:

"Really an unscrupulous person! I, why was I so blind that I believed a wolf? Why am I so hard..."

"Okay, don't be angry. I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have done this to you so hard. Don't cry, OK? I really know that I was wrong, and I won't dare to do it again next time."

Seeing that Nuo Simu was crying so sad, Feng Xuanming hurried forward and apologized sincerely.

But listening to Feng Xuanming comforting herself, Nuosimu started to cry even more sad, and turned and leaned on Feng Xuanming’s shoulders, crying and shoving while she was in love with Feng. Xuan Ming's posture.

"Okay, good. What do you think this is?"

Feng Xuanming knew that Nuo Si Mu was just breathing with him, and did not have the same knowledge as her, but more gently took out a hairpin, a hairpin studded with sapphires, and handed it to Nuo Si Mu's hand in.

He raised his hand and patted Northwood on the back, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and softly coaxed Northwood like a child.

After coaxing for a long time, Nuosimu pouted his mouth, and after a light glance at Feng Xuanming, he looked down at the hairpin in his hand and said quietly:

"This thing is only available in the palace. Where did you get it? To be honest, isn't it something you like?"

"Oh, I knew you would like it when I saw this hairpin at first glance, so I asked for it. Do you still like it?" Feng Xuanming opened his hand and smiled, and looked at Nuo tacitly. Simu pleased.

"I like it, how can I not like such a good thing? Huh, no matter where you get it from, as long as you remember that I am such a person, I don't want anything else."

Nuo Simu looked at the hairpin in his hand and couldn't put it down, and quickly took it for Feng Xuanming to wear it for himself.

On the other hand, Feng Xuanming nodded with a smile on the corners of her lips, and wore it carefully for Nuosimu.

This is why he likes Northwood. Pick up, put down, never put anyone or anything in her heart, this girl has never only been able to pretend to be herself!

With her, he never has to worry about anything, he just needs to lie down in her gentle homeland.

"By the way, we made it clear in advance, so you can just slap me with a few words, why do you still slap me in front of so many people, so that I can't get off the stage."

Nuo Simu got up and walked to the dressing table, and took a photo from the left and right to the bronze mirror on the table. He hadn't been happy for a long time, and suddenly remembered what happened to him, and asked Feng Xuanming with a sad expression on his face.

"This...Isn't it happening too suddenly?" Feng Xuanming panicked in response to Nuosim's questioning. He didn't know how to explain his behavior at the time, so he could only perfuse.

"What happened so suddenly? We've said it clearly. I am responsible for sending someone to drag the woman downstairs and throw it on the stage for bullying. You are responsible for saving the beauty.

But there is no drama to slap me! If I knew this, I wouldn't act with you. If you do this, why would I hang out in Baizui Building in the future? "

When Nuosimu thought of what had just happened, he was angry in his heart, wishing to rush forward and bite Feng Xuanming's body to relieve his qi.

"Well, I won't rush over to apologize to you, don't be angry." Seeing this, Feng Xuanming had to hurried forward and hugged Nuosim from behind.

"Huh, okay, I can forgive you, but you have to promise me one thing." Nuosimu's eyes turned, and suddenly he had an idea, smiled and turned and said to Feng Xuanming.

"Good, good! You say, don't say one thing, even if it is ten, one hundred, one thousand, I will promise you." Feng Xuanming laughed and kissed Nuo Simu's cheek severely. Nodding again and again.

"Hmph, just your sweet mouth, just say something nice! What about me?" Nuo Simu looked at Feng Xuanming dubiously, and asked tentatively.

"Hahaha, just say it!"

Feng Xuanming looked at the Nuo Simu in front of him. He didn't know why, maybe it was because he hadn't seen her for a long time. He actually felt that she was becoming more and more charming.