The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 15 You did something wrong, right?

Chapter 15 You did something wrong, right?
Cang Yanlei forcibly wiped away the chaotic images in his mind, when his feet accidentally stepped on the rocks at the bottom of the pool, he withdrew his arms around her waist, and climbed ashore with both hands and feet.

"Woman, you have only one stick of incense to get out of here! Otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"

Standing with his back to the hot spring pool, he coughed lightly, said a harsh word, and hurried away, not even looking out of the corner of his eye to the people behind him.

However, what he said didn't sound deterrent at all, but instead seemed to be looking for a step down for himself.

Feng Qingcheng looked at the little back of him who was running away in a hurry, and said, "You are a cute little carrot, but it is a pity that he has been kept in captivity in this small bamboo forest, and has no chance to see the colorful world outside. Alas! An irresponsible father like Yan Lie is really sad!"

The little boy ran to the hot spring pool farthest from her in one breath, and was about to take off his clothes when suddenly his nose got itchy and he sneezed several times in a row.

"Ah chirp—ah chirp—"

It's early summer now, is it possible that the body's resistance has also decreased after the body has become smaller?
Alas, angry but helpless!

On the other side, Feng Qingcheng took a leisurely bath, sat on the big bluestone and blew the night breeze for a while, and waited until her long hair was half dry before getting up and leaving.

Originally, she planned to go out directly, but when she passed the bamboo house, she always felt as if something was calling her in the dark.

There was silence everywhere, only a faint light came through the gaps in the bamboo walls.

Feng Qingcheng stood there hesitating for a moment, walked over, pushed the door open and entered.

The bamboo house is not too big, but it is well-organized. All the furniture is made of green bamboo, including beds, tables, stools and low couches.

Feng Qingcheng had just finished soaking in the hot spring and was staying in the comfortable bamboo house, her eyelids began to twitch.

She yawned and lay down on the bamboo couch next to her, and fell asleep in a daze.

However, she did not sleep soundly, as if she had fallen into a nightmare, and the scenes in her mind switched rapidly frame by frame.

The last scene stays in a very modern museum. She and her twin sister received a rescue mission to rescue a male overseas Chinese from a group of vicious terrorists.

When they rescued the hostages and were about to evacuate, her own sister pointed the gun at her.

Feng Qingcheng looked at the black muzzle of the gun, her eyes widened in shock, "Sister, our mission is over, what are you doing?"

"It's over? It's time to end! Everything should be over!"

Feng Qingcheng watched her load the gun, her pupils shrank heavily, "Sister, do you know what you are doing?"

Feng Qingyin stared at her with resentment in her eyes, "Of course I know, I have never known what I want so clearly like now! I want your life!"

Feng Qingcheng couldn't believe it, "Why? I'm your own sister! I'm your only relative in this world!"

"Sister? Oh! The thing I regret the most in my life is being born into the wrong birth and becoming a sister with you!"

"Sister, if my parents know that our sisters have made such a mess, they won't rest in peace under Nine Springs!"

"In that case, why don't you go down and accompany them. Before they died, they missed you all the time! It's a pity that you didn't even see them for the last time. It's really unfilial."

Something seemed to flash through Feng Qingcheng's mind, and even her voice trembled, "It's you! The car accident that happened to my parents was not an accident, it was you who did something wrong, right?"

At that time, she was still on a mission abroad and did not receive the news until after her parents were buried.

"That's right, it's me." Seeing her resentful expression, Feng Qingyin sneered, her tone was extremely cold, "However, they deserve to die!"

(End of this chapter)

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