C23

When Shang Yiqing woke up, she felt that her throat was dry and dry, thirsty to the point of death, "I'm about to die of thirst, bring me some water to drink."

"Hm." Fang Zinan rubbed his sleepy eyes, jumped off the bed and poured her a cup of water.

She drank a glass of water with her eyes closed, then lazily opened her eyes. Strange, where is this place? It seemed to be different from the rooms he usually slept in. Why were rows and rows of bookshelves placed before him? This was a completely unfamiliar world? She suddenly sat up. "What's going on? "Where is this place?"

Feeling sleepy, Fang Zinan laid back on the bed and replied lazily: "This is the study room."

"Why am I in the study?" she asked in astonishment.

"You were drunk last night and you were sick all over the bed, so I had to carry you to sleep here." His voice was weary.

"What?" She lowered her head and was surprised to discover that she was only wearing an undergarment. However, this undergarment was not the one she was wearing yesterday. Could it be that last night, he ?

"Fang Zinan, you big scoundrel, last night you were against me again ?" She could not continue, so she pushed him off the bed.

"Hey, hey!" Why did you do this again? " he asked angrily, jumping up from the ground.

"Fang Zinan, you bastard, you have violated me more than once! "You, you, you ?" This guy took advantage of the situation to rob her again. Could it be that yesterday, he intentionally made her drunk in order to violate her?! The more Shang Yiqing thought about it, the angrier she became. She immediately grabbed onto his clothes.

He looked at her with eyes as bright as the stars, winked at her, and said lightly: "Last night, it was you who took the initiative."

"Me?" Shang Yiqing's eyes were wide opened, it can't be! "It's impossible for her to do that." You are slandering me! "

"I didn't." When he removed her hand, the calm eye light became ambiguous again: "It was you who asked me to bring you here, and it was also you who asked me to help you change your clothes."

"Where did I get that?" Her face flushed red again. "You must be talking nonsense."

"I remember you were holding me last night." Seeing her like this, he purposely said so with a mischievous smile.

She looked down at her undergarments and covered them with her hands in fury.

"No need to block. This isn't the first time I've seen it. Do you still remember the last time?" He smiled mischievously. When he laughed like this, not only was he not as cold and proud as he was now, he instead gave off an extremely evil and ridiculing feeling.

Once again, she felt as if she was about to dig out his eyeballs and kick them around like a ball!

This guy was too despicable! He was already a dying man, how could he still be so immoral? Harm a woman from a good family?

"Get the hell out of here!" She jumped, ready to hit him again.

"There's one thing you don't seem to know." He stopped smiling and looked at her seriously.

"If you have something to say, then say it quickly. If you have to put it on hold, then say it quickly!" Her grip on his lapel tightened, and her eyes became sharp as knives.

"You are my Prince Rong's Wife, and are also my wife. Being together with me is completely natural, don't you know that this is a woman's duty?" When he said this, his voice was very soft. He even leaned over and looked at her face to face.

His gaze was like a flame. It was not very fierce, but it was very passionate. Her whole world seemed to be on fire, and her whole body on fire. Not only did she feel her face flush hot, even her body began to heat up. In just a moment, she went from blushing to her neck, showing him everything.

"What, is there anything else that the wangfei is embarrassed about in front of this duke? This is not the first time. " He teased her more and more.

She was finally angry! This fellow was on the verge of death, and he had such a close relationship with her more than once. What if he were to accidentally get pregnant? Would she not give him children? Why did she not like him at all? Thinking of this, she threw a punch towards his face, but he casually dodged it.

"Princess, are you trying to murder your husband?" The way she bared her fangs and brandished her claws made him laugh.

Shut up, you robber, I hate you!" You are already a dying person, why are you still bringing me down as a scapegoat? I hate you so much! " She was extremely angry. Not only was she his senior nurse, she was also a part-time bed attendant. What was the difference between this and being a mistress?! Other people would meet an extremely doting man as their husband after they transmigrated. What about her? "Why is the difference between people so great?

Hearing this, the expression in his eyes suddenly changed. It once again returned to the melancholy and slight sadness from her first meeting. He did not ask for any understanding of the world, nor did he ask for the cold arrogance and slight sorrow of the silent and desolate world.

She suddenly realized that her words had greatly hurt him. He was already poisoned and wouldn't live long ? Thinking of this, although she was still angry, she still felt a little bit of guilt, as if ? She did not continue.

Once his expression became serious, his face became as cold as ice and snow. He slowly stood up. She only felt that his tall and straight back was illuminated by the sunlight from the window, giving her an even more sorrowful feeling.

When she got up and put on her clothes, she realized that there were no shoes on the floor. "Where are my shoes?"

"I brought you here last night. Your shoes are still in the bedroom."

"Then quickly bring my shoes over, I'm going out!" Although she felt a little bit guilty, she still said it tyrannically.

"Didn't you not want me to touch you? "Then think of a way to go back yourself!" After saying that, he turned around and left the study. He pushed open the door, but then turned back and coldly told her, "Don't worry, I won't ask anyone to bring your shoes here!" Then he left.

"Bastard!" She cursed loudly, but he didn't even look back, only leaving her with a lonely and lonely view of his back as he walked further and further away.

What an abominable fellow! Her sympathy for him crumbled at this moment as she angrily jumped off the bed. Good! He dared to do this to her. Even if no one brought her shoes, she would definitely be able to walk back to her room. As expected, she walked out of the study barefoot and returned to the bedroom.

Xiao Ru saw her from afar, walked up to welcome her and asked puzzledly: "Miss, why are you not wearing shoes? Where did you go last night?"

"Bring my shoes."

After changing into her shoes, she made up her mind. She no longer wanted to be vexed by him! She decided to run away from home, to leave this place! Who cares if he lived or died! She did not care about this Prince Rong's Wife!