Dressed as a sickly prince brat's own mother

Feng Jiuxi feels guilty on the way and takes out a bottle of medicine from the storage bracelet and gives it to lengluo.

"Princess, what are you going to do?" lengluo took the medicine powder. She didn't know, so she looked and found that it was a bottle of medicine powder for treating trauma.

After clearing his throat, Feng Jiuxi whispered, "go and send this to yuan you. He got twenty sticks and was tossed by me."

When lengluo heard that it was for yuan you, she said unnaturally, "princess, he has thick skin anyway, so he doesn't need such good medicine. Besides, I'm also a girl's family, so it's not convenient to give him medicine for a big man..."

"Did I ask you to give him medicine in person just now? I just asked you to deliver it to him."

Then, Feng Jiuxi showed a joking expression on her face, stared at lengluo's eyes, and suddenly understood, "I know, it's you girl who wants to do this in her heart! I said that you get along very warmly on weekdays. It turned out that you've been hiding in the dark."

"Miss! Don't insult me. I won't like such a cheap man."

Leng Luo turned awkwardly and raised the medicine bottle in her hand, "I'm just going to do business for the princess."

With that, she left like a gust of wind. At that speed, it seemed that something was chasing her behind.

Feng Jiuxi couldn't help but hook her lips and smile. Seeing lengluo who was used to cold words, she didn't expect that she would have such a shy side.

She and Yuanyou... Well, it seems to be a good combination.

As for the doubt in her heart, let's put it in her heart for the time being.

Yan Qing hates betrayal and deception. Isn't she? I just hope that if there is anything, he will confess to himself.

Get rid of the messy ideas in his head. When he came back to the room again, Feng Jiuxi deliberately lightened his steps and looked in the direction of the bed collapse, but he didn't see the expected figure.

"Eh, where's the person?" the voice just fell. A warm heat behind her quickly pasted on her back, and the waist was stressed. The man's unique breath sprayed on her neck. Someone asked slowly, "how did you come back?"

How does this tone sound sour?

Feng Jiuxi nodded, "yes, I haven't been to Linglong hall for some time. For such a long time, Linglong hall has a lot to deal with. It's so late when I'm not careful..."

"Did you deal with Linglong hall, or did you delay for other reasons?" someone deliberately rubbed her white neck.

Feng Jiuxi's neck itched because of his breathing. He couldn't help pushing him, "you shouldn't be jealous, huh?"

Yanqing didn't continue to talk. Instead of action, she scratched at the itch on her waist.

Feng Jiuxi was not afraid of heaven and was the most ticklish. However, her weakness was clearly caught by someone. She could only surrender and beg for mercy, "well, well, it's my fault. I won't delay coming back because of others. Okay?"

"Well, it's almost the same. This is my princess, my ah Jiu." Yanqing let her go.

Instead, he took off his coat and lay down on the bed, his eyes gently closed.

Feng Jiuxi was worried about what he would do to himself this evening, but he seemed to think more about his actions.

She was stunned when she heard someone say.

"Don't you come and rest? Do you want me to come down and hold you?"