Act like a spoiled brat in the arms of the tyrannical prince

Chapter 65 Is it Poisoned?

Chapter 65 Is it Poisoned?

Huanyan, "..." Looking at each other, Huanyan finally realized what she called him just now.

Does she have the right to suspect that this guy just pretended not to hear her call him, and waited now?

Huanyan felt a tightening of her wrist, and then she was carried by a force and fell down on the bed.

Yun Jing half-closed her eyes so that Huan Yan could not see his emotions, "You called Feng Yi here?"

Huanyan didn't understand what he meant, "Yes."

She watched a drop of sweat fall from Yun Jing's forehead, his lips were white, but his face was delicate, and he seemed to be a sickly beauty for no reason.

Huanyan suddenly felt a pain in her shoulder, it was Yun Jing, he bit her shoulder!

Huanyan gritted her teeth secretly until she heard his voice.

"What was it called Ben Gong just now?"

She felt Yun Jing's cold hands wrapping around her neck, and she broke out in cold sweat instantly.

"Isn't it called godfather? Did godfather hear something wrong?"

Yun Jing snorted softly.

He also suspected that he had heard it wrong, but obviously, the little girl called him by his first name.

Simply daring.

The pain distorted his facial expression for a moment, Huanyan thought he was angry, and shrunk his neck silently.

Yun Jing closed her eyes heavily, and didn't intend to do anything to her at first, so she said indifferently, "I told you to go out, but you didn't listen, and now you're scared."

Huanyan saw the blood donation overflowing from his lips, and was blinded for a moment, then quickly wiped it with a handkerchief.

Yun Jing never used other people's handkerchiefs, but the little girl in front of her didn't care about Sanqi 21 and just wiped them vigorously.

Fortunately, he didn't dislike her, otherwise he would have thrown her out with one palm.

But Huanyan wiped it and found that the blood could not be wiped off. The more she wiped, the whole person fell into a panic.

What's going on...was he poisoned?

But who can poison him...

"Isn't godfather really called a doctor?"

Although he knew that the villain was always going to die, he was still afraid of leaving some indelible shadow on him after seeing him so happy.

Huanyan found that the villain's life was quite rough,

Yun Jing looked at her in a hurry.

Even though his body was in pain, he didn't want to show his embarrassed appearance in front of this little girl.

He didn't show any signs of pain anymore, seeing the girl in front of him like this, Yunjing said expressionlessly, "It's useless to call the doctor."

He suddenly said with a look of infinite melancholy, "Xiao Huanyan, your godfather may be dying, so if you have any dissatisfaction at this moment, just speak up."

Seeing him like this, Huanyan knew that this person was teasing her again. How could there be such a person, who looked like he was dying, and could still say such things.

She sighed, "Godfather, does it hurt?"

Yun Jing slowly raised her eyes to look at her, it was the first time someone asked him such a question with such an expression.

He thought that everyone in the world was looking forward to his death.

He thought that their little Huanyan was not much different from those people.

Now this ghostly appearance still scares her.

"It's okay to lie to you, it's just a little blood."

Huan Yan, "..." His eyes are completely saying that you are serious?

Yun Jing coughed lightly for a while, endured the pain, and pinched her little face.

"It seems that our little Huanyan is a little bit reluctant to let me die."

I just don't know if he thinks that way all the time.

I'm afraid it won't happen.

Seeing that he is still so energetic, Huanyan thinks that he probably won't die.

In the second half of the night, Huanyan didn't notice anything different about him. The catastrophe seemed to have passed, and she closed her eyes and fell asleep again in fatigue.

It's just that Yun Jing slowly opened her eyes, the emotion in her eyes was sly and cold, only when she lowered her eyes to look at the happy face, there was a hint of softness.

He hates this dirty and painful world, but recently he occasionally feels that living like this is not so unbearable.

(End of this chapter)