The medical concubine soars to the sky: the lord lightly pets

Chapter 458 Purple Clothes ([-])

Zishang asked herself that if she was ranked second in kung fu on the bed, no one would dare to be the first.

As long as a normal man slept in her bed, no one would say "It's cool", one time is enough to be addicted, and he can't quit it anymore.

She has this self-confidence, because this is the job she relies on for survival, so when she and Fu Canyang had a carnival night, she thought that there would be a second night and a third night, but she was wrong...

In fact, that night, Fu Canyang never took the initiative whether on her body or under her body. He just let her walk around him. There was a big drama, but it was his non-response that aroused her fighting spirit and forced her to release all the toxins of burning heart powder on her body. In the end, she passed out from exhaustion, but at the moment of passing out, she felt unprecedented. comfortable.

So now, it is not Fu Canyang who is looking forward to the second night and the third night, but her.

Zishang's face was blushing, she walked forward almost unconsciously, raised her head in a trance, and saw that she had already arrived at Qingfeng Pavilion.

She lowered her head and straightened her clothes, making sure that there was nothing disrespectful, and then suppressed the excitement in her heart and stepped up the steps.

Qingfeng Pavilion is Fu Canyang's cabinet, except for himself, anyone who comes in must be informed. Usually there are many guards here, but today there is no one guarding the outside of Qingfeng Pavilion. The heart went in, and just stepped into the inner room, there was a burst of wine aroma.

Zishang frowned subconsciously, through the transparent curtain made of tulle, she vaguely saw a familiar figure, it was Fu Canyang.

Zishang looked a little nervous, and took a breath before going around the curtain and entering. Sure enough, Fu Canyang was holding a wine glass, drinking heartily.

He was right in front of her, only a short distance away, but he didn't see her, or in other words, his gaze never paid attention to her.

Zishang didn't care about so much, she walked into him step by step, never leaving him, his eyebrows and eyes were still so delicate and detached, but this time, it was very different from the feeling she had when she saw him that night...

When she saw him at that time, he was so handsome and radiant. Although there was a feeling of laziness in his brows and eyes, his demeanor was full of self-confidence. Meaning, so warm, so clear, nothing makes people feel relaxed and happy.

But now, he smelled of alcohol and was in a sluggish state. His facial features, which were originally vigorous, were now drooping. He was lifeless and lifeless. He looked like a living dead, haggard.

Zishang looked at the man in front of her in surprise, wondering what happened to him, what happened to a man like him that could make him so depressed, she didn't despise him or despise him because of this, full of heart It's all distressed, it's all palpitations.

"My lord..." Zishang tentatively and cautiously opened her mouth. As soon as she spoke, she found that her voice was trembling.

Fu Canyang, who was originally sleepy, suddenly became excited, his drooping head suddenly lifted up, and he stared at her with wide eyes, bloodshot eyes.

Zishang was really taken aback by his eyes, couldn't help but took a step back, looked at him in horror, and asked hesitantly: "Young master, you... what's wrong with you?"

Fu Canyang suddenly tilted his head, and murmured: "That's not the case, that's not the way it was called, you call me again."

Zishang didn't understand the meaning of his words, he asked her to call him again, did he call him "Young Master", surprised, Zishang was a bit shy like a little woman, she didn't call him "Governor", but called him As a "son", of course he has his own discretion. To her, he has never been a well-known "Lord of Lingxiao Pavilion" in the world, but just the object of her admiration, Mr. Binglan.

While Zishang was still shy, Fu Canyang suddenly jumped up and rushed towards her with strides, holding her arms tightly with both hands, his pale face was almost pressed against her face, and his cold eyes were fixed on her. She ordered coldly: "I said, call me again, like just now!"

Zishang was really frightened by him, and she didn't dare to hesitate any longer, so she subconsciously called out: "Young...Young Master..."

"It's not like this!" Fu Canyang yelled suddenly, and pushed her to the ground with his hands. The force was so great that the weak Zishang fell to the ground hard, and his soft body came into intimate contact with the cold floor. The pain made his face distorted and twisted together.

However, the pain was so unreal, she didn't care about the pain, she just looked at Fu Canyang in shock, she didn't understand why that cold and aloof man became like this, his whole body seemed to be in extreme pain, and his soul Silent sobbing and struggling.

She looked at his hunched figure by the table, tears suddenly fell down, how distressed he is like this.

Fu Canyang was still muttering to himself, "It's not like that, that's not how she called me, her voice was so playful and shy, it made people feel comfortable... That was the second time I saw her , On the boat, she untied my Nine Links with brute force, hehe, I bet brother Ye at that time that she would use brute force. Don't call me son anymore, she calls me Big Brother Fu... Big Brother Fu, in her heart, always take me as her elder brother, never a lover, never..."

No matter how dull Zishang was, she understood that Fu Canyang was talking about another person. Although she didn't know who he was talking about, she concluded that the "she" he was talking about must be her beloved.Zishang's heart ached, she got up from the ground, moved to his side step by step, and poured him a glass of wine.

Fu Canyang stared at her with bewildered eyes. After a while, he slowly took the wine glass and drank it with his head up. Perhaps the cold liquid slipped through his heart, which made his excitement gradually subside. In a daze, she suddenly said: "Today is the day she gets married."

Zishang paused holding the jug, and instantly understood everything, smiled lightly and added another glass for him, and asked leisurely, "Why didn't you marry her?"

Fu Canyang looked at her in surprise, his expression was a little dazed, and he murmured: "Yeah, why wasn't I the one who married her? In fact, it's only one step away. If I wait a few more years, maybe she will become mine, but I can't wait, I personally sent her to Du Yunlie..."

With a "bang", Zishang's hand holding on to the flagon softened, and the flagon fell on the table with a crisp sound.

Zishang stared at Fu Canyang with wide eyes, and asked word by word: "The person you like is Nangong Yun?"

(End of this chapter)