Fast Travel Shiranui System: Phoenix Pro

Chapter 355 The Dust Settles (1)

"Everyone has already left, why are you still looking at her figure?"

As soon as Ting Ling left, Qu Zhaoyi forgot her previous restraint, lifted the quilt and pulled Feng Lin out of the quilt.

"What? I tried my best to get rid of her and wanted to kick me away? Why, I killed those people as you wished, do you want to treat me as a human again now?"

"Hey... don't put your hands so close to your face... move to the side..." Feng Lin tried to stretch her head to the side, but Qu Zhaoyi grabbed her right hand and couldn't dodge it.

Feng Lin's movement to the side froze.

Qu Zhaoyi approached her ear and whispered: "Why, I helped you get rid of the emperor, so you're going to turn your back on him?"

Feng Lin had experienced such a battle many years ago, and she withdrew her hand calmly, but she still couldn't keep up with her hand speed, and was caught by him again.

She played with Feng Lin's hand, held it for a while, and then put it on the table, "Before I came here today, I had already handed over those matters to my subordinates. Don't worry, I have plenty of time to spend with you." , you struggle slowly, I'm not in a hurry."

Feng Lin stared at her for a long time, then looked at her hands resignedly.

Qu Zhaoyi laughed for a long time before taking a sip of a cup of tea.

"You have also stayed in this deep palace for so many years, why do you still think about these loves..." Feng Lin was also anxious, so she took a cup of herbal tea, poured it all into her stomach, and said: "Everyone is the same. Tianya is a fallen man, you are also acting, right?"

"Ahhh!!!"

Feng Lin rubbed her nose, feeling the coolness that almost seeped into her bones after the sudden drop in temperature all over her body, she couldn't help raising her head to look at Qu Zhaoyi, and couldn't help but be taken aback.

Qu Zhaoyi's face was as cold as frost——his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and there were small particles of ice attached to the fine hairs, exuding a chill all the time——the brows were tightly frowned, and his eyes were also frowning. He half-squinted and stared at himself.

"What did I do to apologize to her again... No, why did I say again?" Feng Lin thought silently, "I have nothing to do with her! Why does she look at me like this?!"

Qu Zhaoyi looked at her for a long time, and when she opened her mouth to say something, she grabbed her hands and pressed her head directly on the table.

Feng Lin: "......"

Feng Lin turned pale with shock, and subconsciously struggled, her head is very important!
But Qu Zhaoyi was a ruthless master in the past, after pinning her head, how could he let others go, watching her struggle and then pinning her hands again.

Feng Lin struggled hard for a while and found that she had no power to fight back, so she could only accept her fate.

The corner of Qu Zhaoyi's mouth hooked up, with a smirk on his face, seeing Feng Lin was like a salted fish slapped to death on the chopping board, he couldn't help but approach slowly...

…and lifted a lock of her hair.

In fact, Feng Lin has no dislike for Qu Zhaoyi, but this person often presses herself on the table, and she doesn't feel sorry for her forehead at all. She can't help but secretly guess, is this guy really a straight girl? !

"After you calculated His Majesty, do you have any other plans?"

Feng Lin was taken aback for a moment, then opened her eyes and looked at the eyes that were looking at her seriously, and immediately said after realizing: "As long as Yang Weixian is alive, the second prince's mother cannot be anyone other than her! But when I used The reason of master-servant friendship raised her for eight months, and she survived the hurdle of childbirth in order to get rid of the relationship. After that, she recuperated better and better, and I had to carefully consider the way to get rid of her. Visible means can no longer be used, and when it is time to get rid of her, you can't do it casually—at least you can't die in my hands."

　Changed, transferred from the original bed to the table
　　
　
(End of this chapter)