Chapter 290 Empress Shengshifeng (29)
On the other side, under Yao's hot pursuit, Ouyang Lang fled into Bingfeng's room, clutched his wound and walked to Bingfeng's bed, looking at the little wild cat that was showing its sharp claws to him at this moment on the bed. Sleeping so comfortably, I couldn't help but hook the corners of my lips.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch her face, but at this moment, Bingfeng opened her eyes suddenly, grabbed his outstretched hand, jumped up and pressed him on the bed, "What are you doing here?" ?”

As soon as the tip of her nose moved, Bingfeng smelled a bloody smell, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and reached out to touch his wound.

"Hiss—" Ouyang Lang gasped, not because he was afraid of pain, but because Bingfeng touched it too hard, as if punching a torn wound directly, making him bend over.

The blood from the wound was flowing more and more, and the smell of blood was getting stronger and stronger. Ouyang Lang grudgingly spoke to Bingfeng with a pale face, "Little wild cat, why don't you stop the bleeding? If you don't do it, you will be a widow~"

Bingfeng snorted coldly, then took some gauze and medicine to stop the bleeding. As a thief, she also learned some emergency medical knowledge, so she quickly stopped the bleeding of Ouyang Lang's wound.

Although Ouyang Lang looked at Bingfeng with disgust on his face, Bingfeng who looked at his wound was seriously bandaging it, which made his heart soften. He had suffered countless assassinations and suffered many fatal injuries in Ouyang Chao. The concubine has always used him as a tool to seize the throne, and the father is always on guard against usurping the throne, and those women don't really like him, they only see the power and wealth he can bring to them.

So, who else would bandage him so seriously?Others are wary of him, so why isn't he wary of others?So every time the wound is wounded by himself, just because he doesn't trust anyone.

No one is worthy of his trust!
Except... Ouyang Lang looked at the bandaged Bingfeng and raised the corners of his mouth. He didn't know why, but he just felt that she would not harm him and that he could trust her.

"How long are you going to stay here?" Bingfeng cleaned up the blood, looked at Ouyang Lang who was lying on the bed and couldn't get up, and sighed helplessly, "What are you doing in Fengchao?"

"I said I miss you, you don't believe me." Ouyang Lang turned over leaning on the quilt, looked at Bingfeng and smiled, "Why do you still miss me?"

Bingfeng naturally knew that it was impossible for him to come to Fengchao because of her. According to her thinking, he must be contacting some powerful person, and more seriously, he was planning to commit adultery and betray the country.

Bingfeng doesn't have a good impression of adulterers and traitors.

"The bleeding has stopped, get out!" Bingfeng frowned when she thought about this, thinking that Ouyang Lang was nothing more than that, and his ability was not enough to win the position, so she could only ask for help from others. She would not bother to ask for help from such a man of.

Tsk, Bingfeng children's shoes, your requirements are really high.

Bingfeng is just a thief, she is not a secret agent, so she will not deliberately hide her emotions. At this moment, Ouyang Lang can feel every trace of her emotions. He feels that Bingfeng's feelings towards him seem to have changed, which is not a good thing He subconsciously stretched out his arms to embrace Bingfeng, and locked her in his arms on the bed.

"!"

Ouyang Lang felt a pain in his head, and felt as if something flashed in his mind. A woman he had never seen before was carefully held in his arms, watching her fall asleep, and gently tracing her outline...

who is she?Why is there such a picture?Has he lost his memory?

Ouyang Lang looked at Bingfeng in his arms, and for some reason suddenly lost the feeling of heartbeat he once had. He always felt that it should not be her in his arms, but another person.

Who is it... who is it...

Bingfeng didn't know what he was thinking, she subconsciously broke away from Ouyang Lang, her face full of guard, "Ouyang Lang! Please respect yourself!"

A sound of "Boom -" interrupted the two's respective thoughts, and Bingfeng suddenly raised her head to look at the source of the sound.

 Thank you for watching alone, the other shore‖Baoluo, Qiuyewuchengshang, and Fanmanlao for your rewards~\(≧▽≦)/~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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