The Stunning Concubine Yuling: The National Teacher begged to be brought down

Chapter 113 Exile

He is an incredible person with a soft heart, always thinking of others!
"That's great, it's called heaven has eyes, you're so kind and you're finally back to health! I really felt uncomfortable when I saw that bastard Feng Qingyun was the crown prince!"

Speaking of Feng Qingyun, Feng Xianyue's eyes darkened, Ling Qingyan noticed such a small change!
She was thoughtful, and finally said slowly, "I said, it's not that suspicious Feng Qingyun who schemed against you, right? According to his personality, if he knows that your legs are fine, I'm afraid you will snatch his throne. He will either exile you or kill you!"

Feng Xianyue smiled helplessly, "You're right, but I helped him so much at the beginning, he didn't dare to kill me, he promised me that as long as I never meet my father, he won't kill me !"

"Bastard! Bastard! Bastard!" Ling Qingyan punched the stone pillar so hard that the stone cracked open!
She really wanted to put all the curse words on that bastard Feng Qingyun!

It's fine if he wanted to abandon Ling Qingyan at the beginning, and it's fine if he has a secret relationship with Ling Meier, but Feng Xianyue, who has helped him so much, can be so cruel!
Ling Qingyan tried her best to calm her emotions, and looked at Feng Xianyue calmly as much as possible, "Don't you hate him?"

"What's the point of hating? He is my brother, we are related by blood..." Feng Xianyue's voice was full of desolation!

"Alas..." Ling Qingyan could only sigh. There are many deep palace battles in TV dramas, so cruel and bloody, but when it happened in front of her, she couldn't be so free and easy, so straightforward!

Ling Qingyan and Feng Xianyue chatted for most of the night!In the end, she returned to the room tired and fell asleep. As soon as she lay down, before she could close her eyes, she heard the door was opened. This is her boudoir!

She pretended to be in a deep sleep, and secretly gathered a lot of phantom power, and finally felt that person's footsteps had reached the bedside!
She sat up abruptly, aimed her phantom power at his eyes and inserted it!
In the end, that face was unexpectedly familiar. She stared wide-eyed for a moment, but she didn't expect it to be him. She cried out "Ah--" and leaned back, but was hugged by that man!
His hands were not as cold as usual, they burned her skin like fire.

"Do you have a fever?" Ling Qingyan was taken aback, and hurried away, why does his temperature feel wrong every time!

But what she should care about now is not this, but...

Ling Qingyan stared at him with wide eyes, "Why are you here in the middle of the night?"

"Check your wound!" His voice was as cold as water, as if it was still the same as before, but faintly, Ling Qingyan felt that something had changed!
He took a look at her arm, there were a few strangle marks, it wasn't serious, but he still prescribed medicine for her!
The medicine was ice-cold, and against the burning skin, it was very comfortable!

She looked at the wound, then raised her head to look at Nangong Ting's stern face, and suddenly asked stupidly, "Do you treat every student like this..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Ting's face became more serious and three-dimensional. Ling Qingyan really wanted to slap herself, of course not!

It must be because she knew him and had experienced life and death together, so he was so special to her!

(End of this chapter)