famous concubine

Chapter 158: The Beauty (3)
The girl turned her eyes and locked onto the source of the bloody smell.

Fengluo covered the bed under the quilt.

She walked over gently, wanting to quietly lift the quilt to take a look without disturbing Fengluo, but when she stretched out her hand to grab the corner of the quilt, she suddenly found that the quilt was covered tightly, almost airtight appearance.

The girl tilted her head and turned her eyes quietly.Covered so tightly, there must be something wrong under the quilt, she glanced at the sleeping Fengluo which was still closed.

There was a slight hook on the lips, and a smile of unknown meaning appeared for a moment.

She has decided on this bed.

Feng Luo had already woken up when she opened the door and came in. He deliberately took a breath and closed his eyes to pretend to be asleep, but he didn't want her to come close and found something wrong under the bed.

However, listening to her approaching footsteps, Feng Luo realized that he had obviously misjudged this girl who never played cards according to common sense.

At this time, the girl was already smiling and standing in front of the bed, staring at him coolly with her chin in her hands.

Suddenly, Fengluo felt awkward, like sitting on pins and needles, the girl's flowing eyes seemed to sprinkle on him like real ice water, and that icy cold feeling swished down from the top of his head.

Unless he opened his eyes at this moment, pretended to be just waking up, and tried to divert her attention with other things; otherwise, he was sure that she would not easily let go of his blanket.

Dongfang Yu stared at his slightly moving eyelids, so as not to give him a chance to wake up, he stretched out his hand and quickly lifted off the quilt that was trying to cover the smell of blood.

The dizzy red blood spread from the outside of Fengluo's thigh to the bed, staining a large area of ​​dark red, whether it was the bed or the bedding, it was smudged with a large area of ​​blood.Some places have dried up and condensed, and some are still fresh.

The girl's bright eyes shrank suddenly, and blazing flames burst out instantly.

No wonder there was such a strong smell of blood in this room, and half of the bed was drenched in blood. It was already a remarkable miracle in the world that this guy who was causing harm to others did not die due to excessive blood loss.

The girl didn't care whether the man on the bed was really asleep or pretended to be unconscious, her eyes were cold and fixed on the bleeding wound, and she tore the trousers on his leg with her hands.

She stared at the wound for a quarter of an hour.

Pointing at Fengluo suddenly, he yelled furiously: "Fengluo, you damn bastard, what's the matter with you? Are you tired of living too long?"

She narrowed her eyes slightly, took a breath, and continued to grit her teeth and cursed: "Pierce yourself with a dagger in your leg? You don't feel satisfied after being stabbed once, do you? One stab, two stabs, three stabs... You bastard, you know I don’t know if you are like this, even if you don’t die under the plague, you will die from excessive blood loss or wound infection?”

"Do you know how difficult it is for me to snatch your life back from the god of death, and almost took my own life, yet you don't care about your body so much..."

"Hmph, you bastard who kills thousands of knives, you are so mad at me."

The girl stared and jumped, the deafening scolding almost made Fengluo faint in shock.

"Miss Dongfang, what happened?" Zhou Xin rushed in upon hearing the sound, and was stunned when he saw the scene in the room.

The prince covered his face with guilt, Dongfang Yu was still pulling the corner of the quilt with one hand, and waving his hand in the air with the other, yelling at the prince.

Zhou Xin glanced at it, and immediately lowered his brows and eyes knowingly. He knew that the Oriental girl was famous for being bold; but...pointing at the nose of His Highness the Crown Prince and scolding her, and raising her voice so high, lest others would not know, this Is it a little too much?

Anyway, that person is Dongcheng's future monarch, so we should save some face for that person, right?

However, why did His Highness the Crown Prince cover his face and allow the Oriental girl to scold him?

The scolded person feels ashamed, and the scolded person is not only justified, but also angry?

Dongfang girl scolded for so long, she still looks very angry, her anger can't be dissipated?
Zhou Xin raised his head and took a quick look. This time, his eyes fell on the bed under the quilt in the girl's hands. The large area of ​​smudged blood, and some even dried up and condensed into lumps of blood, scared him out of his wits.

Prince, is this internal bleeding?Or bleeding?The bed is covered with blood?
But why is the prince silent?Is it because of this that the oriental girl is angry?But who will tell him what happened to the blood?
After cursing for a while, Dongfangyu felt that the anger in her body had subsided and her breathing became easier. She gave Fengluo a hard look, and then glanced at Zhou Xin's head.

"Zhou Xin, how do you take care of your highness the crown prince? Come and see, the bed is full of blood... His whole leg is about to fail, and you don't know?"

Zhou Xin was almost dragged by her savagely, he followed her fingers and looked towards the bed.

Looking at it, my heart almost stopped beating.

"This, this...His Royal Highness? How did you get this leg injury? Why didn't you tell your subordinates all the time? You are like this, you are like this..." Zhou Xin stammered, his mind was blank, and his whole body was almost at a loss. Scared out of my wits.

No wonder the oriental girl was so angry and made such a big fuss.

Even when he saw it, he couldn't help scolding His Highness the Crown Prince.

Feng Luo looked at Dongfangyu, then at Zhou Xin, smiled wryly, but said nothing, not even a word to excuse herself.

"Zhou Xin, Zhou Xin!" The girl glanced at the man who was silent and unchanging to deal with her, and said angrily and resentfully: "Look at his face, don't you think he is too pale at all? Is it too abnormal? ? Is your nose for decoration? There is such a strong smell of blood in the room, but you can’t smell it? Have you never looked down at his quilt?”

The girl didn't stop, with a cold face, with a pair of astonishingly bright eyes sideways, pointing at Zhou Xin who bowed her head and scolded a lot in one breath.

Zhou Xin was so ashamed that he couldn't lift his head up. "I'm sorry, Miss Dongfang, it's my subordinate's dereliction of duty, my failure to take good care of His Royal Highness, it's all my fault. You can scold me however you want, please don't be angry with His Royal Highness again." That's their future Your Majesty.

"Hmph, don't be angry with him? Then tell me, why did he stab his leg with a dagger so hard?" The girl stared at her, and the sparkle in her beautiful eyes dazzled the blind.

"This... this..." Zhou Xin scratched his chin and ears, unable to explain why for a long time, met the girl's cold pupils, he turned his head hastily, looked at Fengluo pleadingly, and whispered: "His Royal Highness, Please tell the Oriental girl, why do you keep stabbing your own legs with knives?" The old knives have new wounds, and the dense knife marks are not only shocking, but also fatal!
(End of this chapter)