pin bone

When Zhong Linlang woke up, she was already in Shen Xiangxie.

Her throat was so dry and sore, she woke up and wanted to drink water, but saw Fu Jingce sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at her with a pair of dark eyes.

He was wearing a moon-white long gown, not formal attire, so it looked like he was going to court.

Zhong Linlang's throat was so painful that she couldn't speak. She wanted to get up and pour a cup of tea by herself, but the pain in the broken bone was too great, and she collapsed on the bed before exerting any strength.

And my knees, I just can't stand up.

She looked up and saw Guan Ju standing not far away, waiting for orders.

Zhong Linlang ignored Fu Jingce and pointed to the tea set on the table to Guan Ju, telling her to drink water.

Fu Jingce also followed her gaze and glanced at Guan Ju lightly.

Guan Ju understood, poured a cup of hot water and brought it over.

Zhong Linlang reached out to pick it up, but Fu Jingce stopped him halfway.

Guan Ju bowed and withdrew.

"..." Zhong Linlang was a little unwilling and wanted to call her back, but her voice was too hoarse.

While pressing her shoulder lightly, Fu Jingce pressed the cup to her lips.

"Drink water."

She didn't drink the water he gave him!He is a white-eyed wolf!
Zhong Linlang pursed her pale lips, raised her hand and knocked over the cup, just like Fu Jingce knocked over Ye Mingzhu yesterday.

As expected, hot water splashed onto Fu Jingce's clothes.

He frowned and said nothing.

He was very patient today, and walked over to pour her another cup of hot water.

The cup was pressed against her lips again.

"Drink." Fu Jingce warned coldly, "This is the last time. My patience is limited."

Zhong Linlang gritted her teeth.

For the sake of her voice, she must learn to bow her head!

After drinking the water with his hands, Zhong Linlang heaved a sigh of relief and lay down beside the bed.

This small movement involved her wound, and she couldn't hold back her breath.

Fu Jingce stared at her with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

He was about to say something, but there was a knock on the door outside.

With his permission, two or three maids came in with their makeup boxes.

Zhong Linlang thought that there were rouge and gouache in the makeup box, but she didn't expect that when they got closer, she discovered that there were various earrings in it.

White jade, sapphire, wreath, gilt, glass, red coral, emerald... only the tourmaline is missing.

The styles of all the earrings are modeled after the pair she pawned before.

Zhong Linlang was stunned.

"Which one do you like?" The boy raised his hand to touch her black hair, his tone suddenly became gentle, and he asked patiently.

But Zhong Linlang could tell that under the pretended tenderness, his deep hatred was hidden.

hate her?

why?
"You don't like tourmaline." Seeing her silence, the young man was a little puzzled, "Is there something you like here?"

Zhong Linlang frowned.

"Choose one." He stretched out his hand to pick out a strand of her hair, and slowly wrapped it between his fingers, with a careless tone.

Zhong Linlang didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd, but she just turned her head away from his hand and looked at him warily.

It's been a long time since I saw him, how did he become like this?
Fu Jingce came to a sudden: "Oh, I forgot, how could the noble goddess fall in love with these mortal things?"

Just because she doesn't like these mortal things, is she going to abandon his mind like a shoe?

Fu Jingce sneered.

Zhong Linlang didn't understand where the meaning of his sneer came from, but an inexplicable anger welled up in her chest. She stared at him with a hint of pity on her pale face, "Fu Jingce, you are so pitiful."

Fu Jingce was stunned for a moment, but only for a moment.

The smile on his lips gradually dissipated, and his eyes slowly covered with a layer of frost.

He hated her tone just now, as if she was pitying him.

He doesn't need her pity. Now that he has the supreme power, he got what he wants most, and he also vented his anger on his mother's behalf. He is not pitiful.

Poor for these self righteous people.

However, her words still accurately stepped on his sore spot, and the hatred in Fu Jingce's eyes could no longer be concealed.

Caught off guard, Zhong Linlang suddenly felt that she was pushed hard onto the bed, and the powerful impact on her back directly shook her broken bone wound away.

She grunted.

Fu Jingce took advantage of the opportunity to clasp her wrist firmly, and accidentally touched the scratch on her hand. Zhong Linlang frowned in pain, and was blocked before he could speak.

The boy's lips were still hot.

Zhong Linlang's eyes widened in surprise.

This is the second time!

This time he was stingy with giving even a little warmth, and the action of kissing her brought personal grievances, vicious as if he wanted to snatch all her breath.

Zhong Linlang couldn't care less about the pain of the wound, and struggled desperately.

This lunatic!

The lunatic is really crazy, and he freed up a hand to undress her regardless of anyone's presence.

Zhong Linlang really panicked this time, she used all her strength to resist, and even gathered up enough strength to kick him.

After all, Fu Jingce was stronger than her, clasped her hand with one hand, untied her clothes with the other hand, and was distracted to avoid her attack.

The boy stopped kissing her, the tails of his eyes were scarlet, and he was chilling.

Zhong Linlang cursed.

In the next second, she felt a chill on her shoulders.

Fu Jingce directly tore her clothes.

The girl's white skin was exposed to the air. Fu Jingce stared at it for a while, then lowered his head and kissed her neck.

There was a tingling sensation on the skin, and Zhong Linlang frowned.

She figured it out, this person either fell ill today or his head was caught by the door, and he actually bit on it with his teeth.

I should have known better than to talk nonsense with him!
Fu Jingce's hands were propped up beside him. Seeing his dazed look, he should have relaxed his guard.

Zhong Linlang turned her head and, finding the right moment, bit his hand hard.

She bit so hard that she could feel his wrist was about to bleed through a layer of clothes.

But Fu Jingce looked up at her deeply as if he couldn't feel the pain.

His chin was pinched fiercely by him, and he gritted his teeth, "Zhong Linlang, are you a dog?"

Zhong Linlang let go, and smiled mockingly: "It deserves it!"

She stood up and gathered her clothes tightly.

It hurts to death, the wound is so painful that my whole body hurts to death.

He noticed the wound on her hand, and frowned again: "What's wrong with your hand?"

Zhong Linlang hid her hands under the quilt with a sneer, and told him: "It's nothing, because of being a white-eyed wolf, I've been blind so much for nothing."

"What do you mean?" The boy was still panting slightly, as if he didn't understand what she meant.

"Your injury healed rather quickly." Zhong Linlang glanced at him lightly, "I thought you were really dying as the letter said."

He was surprised, but soon smiled sarcastically.

"You read the letter."

Zhong Linlang heard it fresh, and said happily, "Of course I read it. If you didn't have my medicine, you would still be lying in bed right now?"

"Your medicine?" Fu Jingce's eyes moved slightly.

"Nonsense." Zhong Linlang felt baffled. The thing she regrets the most now is to take the risk to steal the medicine, but in the end it is thankless.

"Now you can get out!" She simply issued the eviction order, and then lay down, covering her head with the quilt.

A look of refusal to talk.

Fu Jingce stood up, his eyes lowered, as if he was thinking about something.

After a long time, he walked out.