Demon King's Genius Poison Concubine

Chapter 220 Lustful heart, everything has it

I saw Feng Xi sitting on the chair, the breath around her was like the twelfth lunar month of winter.

The teacup in his hand was crushed by him, and bright red blood flowed out along the lines of his palm.

But he didn't seem to see it, and his expression didn't change.

"Axi, how are you? You are injured. I have medicine here."

Zhong Limeng spoke anxiously, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold Fengxi's hand, both of them felt distressed.

Jiujiu looked indifferently, and looked at the man in white again.

But at this time, pedestrians were in a hurry, and there was no sign of the man, everything seemed to pass away.

"kindness?"

Jiujiu couldn't help but stood up, approached the window, and looked around for a while, but the person was indeed gone, and he sighed regretfully.

"Jiujiu, who did you see?"

Chu Jiaoyang finally finished her poem, seeing Jiujiu looking into the distance, he couldn't help asking.

"A man with outstanding temperament, it is a pity that he is gone."

Jiujiu spread his hands regretfully.

Chu Jiaoyang curled his lips, "How good is the temperament? Can it be better than my Mo Xie? Or better than my Brother Sanhuang."

Her family, Mo Xie...

When did Mo Xie become her family?

Of course, Jiujiu automatically ignored the second half of the sentence.

In the future, the word Fengxi will be automatically blocked in her mind.

"Very good, I like it very much."

I really like that clean and dusty, like exiled fairy temperament.

It's a pity that I didn't see the appearance. Presumably, a man with such temperament must have good appearance.

"Ah...Qing Jiujiu, you half-hearted woman, you liked my brother prince before, then you like my brother Sanhuang, and now you say you like a man you don't know, you are so lustful."

Chu Jiaoyang roared loudly, that look filled with righteous indignation.

Zhong Limeng lowered her face, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up. She still liked to hear what Chu Jiaoyang said.

This Qing Jiujiu is ugly and lustful, why did he win Axi's attention.

Don't think she doesn't know, Axi crushed the teacup just because she was angry.

Hearing Chu Jiaoyang's roar, Jiujiu was not annoyed, she smiled, her face was calm, and the decadence and gloom of the previous few days had already been swept away.

She raised her eyebrows and smiled recklessly, only listening to her speak.

"The lustful heart exists in everything, regardless of age, cat or dog."

Throwing out a four-character theory, Chu Jiaoyang was taken aback for a while.

"Oh, this poem is not bad, Qing Jiujiu, so you know how to compose poems!"

Princess Chu's brain circuit is always different from others', and her focus is also different from others'.

"Of course I will, Chu Jiaoyang, are you stupid, this girl can't play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?"

That arrogant look, but today she put on makeup again, wearing a picture of a prosperous beauty. With such an appearance, no one thinks that she is bragging, only that her self-confidence is shining.

"Bragging you."

Chu Jiaoyang was the first one who didn't believe it, and his mouth turned sour that he was going to heaven.

Jiu Jiu took a sip of tea, instead of arguing with her, he turned his head and looked out the window, the man in white had indeed left, what a pity.

Feng Xi sat on the side, her hand that had already been wrapped in gauze was once again stained with blood due to her exertion.

"Ah, Xi..."

Zhong Limeng let out a soft cry, with tears streaming down his face, he stepped forward with great distress, took out the medicine powder and was about to sprinkle it on Fengxi's wound.

"No need."

Feng Xi said coldly.

The whole person was silent and cold, and the anger gathered around him, no one dared to approach him.

Looking at the bright red blood on Feng Xi's hand, Jiujiu lowered his head to look at his hand, and sure enough there was a blood red wound.

Jiujiu bared in pain, she didn't feel the pain just now, but when she saw it now, tears were about to burst out.

Quickly take out a little powder and apply it.

Both Chu Jiaoyang and Pin'er noticed Jiujiu's movements, and their eyes shifted from Fengxi's hand to Jiujiu's in amazement, what's going on?
Why did Brother Feng Xi's hand break, and Jiu Jiu's hand also broke?

Jiujiu didn't pay attention to the eyes of the two of them, she was getting irritable.

So there was a stab.

Jiujiu directly tore off a piece of skirt yarn at the hem of the skirt, and wrapped it around his palm, moving slowly and carefully, with a regretful expression on his face, "I don't know how much good food I can eat after bleeding so much. can make up for it.”

Feng Xi's eyebrows moved slightly, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Jiu Jiu.

At this time, Jiujiu also looked at him with pursed lips, his eyes darkened, "I'm afraid some people did it on purpose, so I can't see others' good."

What you said is so poignant.

Feng Xi's pupils shrank, almost flipping the table over.

"Axi, don't use too much force, I will help you bandage again."

Zhong Limeng looked distressed, took out the pink handkerchief he carried with him, and carefully wiped the wound on Fengxi's hand.

Then, suddenly, she babbled.

Seeing that the blood on Feng Xi's palm cut by the teacup had solidified, after wiping it off, he could see clearly that the wound had scabbed quickly.

"Axi, how is your hand?"

Zhong Limeng was full of surprise, he took the medicine bottle he put on the table and looked left and right, is his medicine powder so powerful?

Jiujiu's pupils shrank.

She shook hands, the pain relieved a lot, and she untied the gauze, and sure enough, the wound healed again.

Jiujiu was surprised.

If the sword wound on the chest was an accident, what about this time?
It started when the spiritual source in her body changed.

At this time, Feng Xi looked at Jiu Jiu with puzzled and inquiring eyes.

The two looked at each other.

Jiujiu stood up suddenly, strode towards Fengxi, passed Zhonglimeng directly, and stood in front of Fengxi.

"Qing Jiujiu, what are you doing?"

Zhong Limeng immediately stood up like a hedgehog, his eyes full of vigilance.

Jiujiu's eyes fell on Feng Xi's palm, staring at his palm like a radar.

"All right?"

Ninety-nine made a sound.

Feng Xi's cold eyes tightened, God knows Jiu Jiu walked towards him, his heart trembled a few times, and he was about to speak.

Zhong Limeng, who was on the side, directly squeezed into the middle of the two of them, and took Feng Xi's hand affectionately, "Yeah, it's really healed, I didn't expect that A Xi used the medicine powder I developed, and the wound turned out to be so painful." I'm also surprised that it healed so quickly."

"Miraculous doctor Zhong, your medical skills are really amazing, I admire you so much."

Chu Jiaoyang's eyes were shining brightly, and he put his hands on his chest, looking like a girl.

Zhong Limeng smiled modestly, "The princess is too much."

Jiujiu, "...!"

Where did Zhong Limeng get his confidence from?
"Step aside."

Zhong Limeng was immersed in self-satisfaction and could not extricate himself, when he heard Jiujiu scolding suddenly, his face was suddenly embarrassed.

Jiujiu didn't care about her, and stretched out his hand to push her aside.

At this moment, Jiujiu stood in front of Fengxi, "Is the sword wound on your chest healed?"

When she asked, Feng Xi's sword eyebrows moved, and she understood instantly.

He was still thinking about when his physique became so strong. He was stabbed by Jiujiu with a dagger that day. He didn't do anything to deal with it, and he stood in front of Qing's house for three days. Instead of getting worse, the wound gradually healed , now there is only a light-colored scar left, could it be related to Jiujiu?
(End of this chapter)