The first daughter is poisonous, the lord goes to bed obediently

Chapter 172
The hustle and bustle returned to silence. After everyone left, Feng Xihe felt the burden on his body and couldn't even breathe.

"Get down!" She turned her head away and shouted indifferently.

Gu Shiyin supported his body and got up slowly, which seemed a little difficult.

Feeling his stiffness, Feng Xihe couldn't help stroking his back, but in an instant, he touched a thick and sticky liquid.

"Gu Ziyu, why are you..." She felt a little nervous, subconsciously wanting to get up and check.

"It's nothing..." Gu Shiyin hid his awkward expression, and there was a trace of ambiguity in the corners of his eyes and brows. He didn't move any more, pressed against her cheek, and exhaled, "This king just likes to oppress you."

After Feng Xihe heard this, she couldn't help being angry, did she lose her mind?He treats her like that, yet she still wants to care about him.

"Get out!" Feng Xihe pushed him to the side with all his strength, turned around, and turned his back to him.

Gu Shiyin lay still and didn't seem to intend to leave.

"My king won't leave tonight." He raised his hand with difficulty, wrapping strands of her hair around his fingertips one after another, as if he wanted her to be entwined with him forever.

Feng Xihe didn't look back, she knocked off his hand impatiently, but her hair was pulled and hurt, so she had to give up.

She originally wanted to drive him away, but thinking that Gu Jincheng might have set up people around to watch him, it would be more appropriate to wait until dawn before letting him go.

Anyway, after daybreak, she also had to pack up and set off for Weicheng, so it would be fine to survive the last night.

That night, no matter what Gu Shiyin said to her, or even kissed her secretly, Feng Xihe remained silent and did not turn around.

She has not been asleep.

Gu Shiyin thought she was asleep, and when it was daylight, he collected his face, got up, picked up his clothes on the ground and put them on.

Feng Xihe noticed the movement behind him, felt empty in his heart, and turned his head suddenly.

When she saw that Gu Shiyin wanted to open the door and leave, she didn't know why, she got up from the couch, before she even had time to put on her clothes, she ran over, hugged him from behind, and pressed her face to his back.

At the same time, she also saw that he was wearing a black robe this time, so she couldn't help being a little surprised.

Gu Shiyin was slightly stunned, a little greedy for her hug, unable to move.

But he didn't want her to notice anything strange, so he made up his mind and took her hand away.

Feng Xihe's heart turned cold, sure enough, he still hated himself like that day, last night he was just showing it to Gu Jincheng.

However, when she went to Weicheng this time, she didn't know when she would be able to return, and she felt a little bit reluctant in her heart.

Her hand was opened, and she grabbed his hair, but threw him to the ground.

She couldn't believe that she had so much strength to throw him down.

Feng Xihe looked at his face in astonishment, and after a while, she lowered her head irresistibly and kissed his lips.

She thought, this is definitely the last nostalgia.In the future, when she faces him again, she should not hesitate any more.

Gu Shiyin's heart trembled, various thoughts flashed quickly in his eyes, and an almost imperceptible smile appeared on his lips.

"It's cold outside, you go back to the bed." After a while, he closed his eyes and opened them again.

Then, Gu Shiyin went out quickly and closed the door.

Ruan Zhaoming, who had been serving tea in the yard all night, had a thick layer of frost on his hair and eyebrows, and his whole body was like ice, standing in a trance.

"My lord, are you still satisfied with the performance of the subordinate?" As soon as he saw Gu Shiyin coming out, Ruan Zhaoming squirmed the corners of his frozen lips, shaking off a few snow particles.

Gu Shiyin passed by him expressionlessly, bringing a gust of bitter wind.

Ruan Zhaoming was blown down by this wind, the tea in the teacup had already condensed into ice, and when the teacup shattered, there was a crisp knocking sound.

Gu Shiyin returned to Prince Yu's Mansion, and Gu Zhun, who had been looking forward to it for several days on the roof, finally felt that he saw hope, and fell to the ground like a gust of wind.

However, Gu Zhun suddenly felt that his expression was not right. He wanted to ask something, but saw Gu Shiyin staggered under his feet.

"Take this to the doctor and add it to Young Master Ji's medicine." Gu Shiyin took out a small package with sticky liquid from his sleeve and gave it to Gu Zhun.

Gu Zhun went to help him with palpitations, and shuddered after smelling the smell in the package.

"My lord, did you go to the Poison Sect?"

Gu Shiyin didn't answer, and walked straight to the back room. Seeing his appearance, Gu Zhun felt that he should be hurt a lot, so he followed him immediately.

As soon as Gu Shiyin entered, he almost fell to the ground. He didn't know how he survived last night.

Gu Zhun's complexion changed, and in order to wake him up, he said, "My lord, you see, you have to venture to the Poison Sect to fetch the medicine by yourself, and you don't need the efforts of the concubine or concubine. Do you want to go to Feng Guogong?" The government will invite her back."

"If you talk to her carefully, she will understand."

Gu Shiyin's eyes darkened, and he replied, "No way. Going to invite her back now will only show her what I am like."

After a while, he said again: "She stays in Feng Guogong's mansion for the time being and is safe. After the king recovers from her injuries, I will go and bring her back."

Gu Zhun didn't dare to disobey, so he could only obey.

"But, my lord, since Mr. Ji has shown his face in front of so many people, isn't it very good for him?" Gu Zhun took a few steps and stopped again.

Gu Shiyin took a deep breath, and said, "Sooner or later, I will show up."

At this time, there seemed to be a figure passing by outside the door. When Gu Zhun wanted to draw his sword and open the door to deal with it, there was a knock on the door.

Gu Shiyin shouted, "Come in!"

However, Feng Chenshu came in with a cup of hot tea in a flustered expression, her hands were trembling, and she said: "My lord, I have been waiting for you in the mansion for a few days, until very late every day, but I never saw you come back. "

"Early this morning, I heard from the maids that you were coming back, so I quickly made a cup of hot tea over here."

"Let it go." Ben Wang said lightly, while Feng Chenshu took a bold step forward and said: "My lord, you go out and come back in a hurry, and you are very tired even if you want to come. How about I wait for you to take a bath?"

Gu Shiyin's eyes burst out with the light of blood in an instant, but he turned his gaze away, Feng Chenshu didn't see it.

After a while, he nodded slightly, Feng Chenshu got permission, and happily turned around to go to the bath to get ready.

When Gu Shiyin passed by, she had already taken off her clothes, only wearing an almost transparent shirt, her eyes were charming.

Gu Shiyin took off his robes by himself, got out of the bath, put his arms on the side of the bath, and closed his eyes, as if he was feeling the dense water mist.

Feng Chenshu hung his robes neatly on the screen, the tip of her nose moved slightly closer, and after smelling a bloody smell, her eyes burst into ecstasy.

She walked over gracefully, seeing the new wound on his back, and thinking of the fact that he was not in the mansion for several days, and the idea of ​​going to Feng Xi and her heart and blood were forgotten, An answer is on the horizon.

"My lord, I don't even know how the concubine is doing after she returns to Duke Feng's mansion." Feng Chenshu said softly, rubbing against his back seemingly unintentionally.

Gu Shiyin's eyes turned cold, and he left her hand without a trace.

"How is she doing, what's the matter with me!"

"My lord, please don't say that. At any rate, the concubine was married by you in eight palanquins. Although you haven't consummated your marriage, after all, in the eyes of everyone, she is already your concubine. We can't let people gossip." Feng Chenshu couldn't help but beam with joy.

"I'm thinking, should I go to Feng Guogong's mansion and beg the concubine to come back. You and her are too hard tempered, so let me talk, will it be better?"

"When did this king care about other people's gossip?" Gu Shiyin brushed her hand away, and said indifferently: "Don't mention her in front of this king in the future, you are different from her."

He said, is she different from her?
Feng Chenshu thought, could it be that she already had an irreplaceable position in his heart.

"You go out first." After a while, Gu Shiyin said: "The king will look for you later."

When Feng Chenshu heard this, she nodded obediently, put on her clothes and went out.

She hurried out of the house, and there was a row of white pigeons parked on a remote wall.

Feng Chenshu sprinkled a handful of millet on the ground, and a white pigeon flew down from above. She tied a piece of paper to the white pigeon's leg with a red string, and a smug smile floated on her lips.

According to what she observed in Prince Yu's Mansion for so many days.A few days ago, the Poison Sect's medicine storehouse was stolen.

Those who come can escape, and the Poison Sect has always been a place where there is no way out.That person was able to escape alive, which shows that he has a lot of skills.

If she was not mistaken, Ji Shiliu, who was extremely poisonous, should be the person Gu Jincheng was looking for.Gu Shiyin disappeared for a few days and came back with a serious injury. It may also be that he didn't get along with Feng Xihe, so he went to the Poison Sect to find medicine.

And Feng Xihe's effort to save Ji Shiliu is probably the medicine that Gu Jincheng wanted most.

If Gu Jincheng knew about this, I'm afraid Feng Xihe would no longer be able to live with peace of mind.

At that time, according to Gu Jincheng's temperament, he will definitely send Feng Xihe to a dead end with his own hands.

"Miss Feng, what are you doing holding the pigeon?" A cold voice interrupted Feng Chenshu's reverie.

Feng Chenshu looked back, and when she saw Gu Zhun and Gu Fan approaching, she was slightly startled, hugged the white pigeon tightly awkwardly, and stuffed millet into its mouth.

"Master Gu, Miss Gu Fan, I feel bored staying in the mansion, so I come out to feed the pigeons."

Gu Fan felt the biting cold wind, grinned and said, "Come out to feed the pigeons in such a cold day, Miss Feng, you are really interested."

"Take it away!" In an instant, Gu Zhun snatched the white pigeon from Feng Chenshu's hand and handed it to Gu Fan, and then he led his men to drag Feng Chenshu away.

Feng Chenshu watched helplessly as Gu Fan untied the note from the pigeon's leg, replaced it with a new note, and released the white pigeon, but there was nothing he could do.

"Miss Feng, after the lord brought you back from Riyue Mountain, he provided you with food, lodging and drinking, but you turned your elbow outward, so I am so sorry to the lord." Gu Fan said in a puzzled manner.

Feng Chenshu desperately shook her head, defending: "No, it's not like this, I want to see the prince, and I want to explain to him personally."

"Coincidentally, the prince also wants to see you." Gu Fan smiled.

Feng Chenshu breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't expect that after meeting Gu Shiyin, she fell into the ice cellar completely.

(End of this chapter)