sheep hunt

"Master Ji, how are you?"

Huang Feiyan had a leisurely posture, sitting lazily on the imperial concubine chair, as if she didn't care about Han Ziling lying on the bed at all.

However, his drooping eyelids concealed too much emotion in his eyes.

And the Master Ji he was talking about was Ji Sufeng who had just been invited by him: "Return to Your Highness, Taifu Han didn't eat on time, his body was overtired, his blood supply was insufficient, he was exhausted mentally and emotionally and that's why he fainted. Later I will write down the prescription and have it delivered."

Huang Feiyan breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his eyebrows, his blood-red eyes were radiant and brilliant: "Then when will he wake up???"

When asking this question, Huang Feiyan still had the wicked smile on his face, but looking into his eyes, Ji Sufeng felt a little warm because he realized that Huang Feiyan really cared about him. Han Ziling's.

Could it be that he and Huang Yifan have misunderstood Huang Feiyan all along? ? ?

"It won't be long, I'll probably wake up after a while."

Huang Feiyan nodded:

"I see, you go down and write the prescription."

Ji Sufeng bowed and left.

It wasn't until there was no one around that Huang Feiyan walked slowly to the bed, stretched out her slender, white, jade-like fingers, and slowly slid across Han Ziling's facial features: "Uncle, you are really stupid... "

Many years ago, Huang Yifan, who was foolishly irrelevant, was bound in the palace.

But now, Huang Yifan, who foolishly misunderstood him, was humiliated and tortured.

It's also stupid, not seeing that he has been making things difficult for him on purpose all this time, not seeing that the person he recruited that time was actually just to scare him.

Who is he, Huang Feiyan?

Is his person the kind that a dusty person can touch?He just likes to see Han Ziling's helpless and humiliated expression...

In the end, didn't he chop up all the places where those people touched him?

He always believed that all the happiness of Han Ziling was born for Huang Yifan.

Therefore, he tried his best to make all Han Ziling's pain live for him.

Unfortunately, at this point, he lost again, and the defeat was a complete mess.

Only now did he understand that it was Huang Yifan who made Han Ziling suffer more, not him.

The graceful fingers kept moving on the smooth cheeks, and inexplicably stopped at the black eye sockets of Han Ziling's eyes: "Uncle fool, what have you got for all that you have paid for him..."

As she said that, Huang Feiyan shook her hair and became startled.

at this time

Han Ziling's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and although the voice echoed in his ears was a bit vague, the cold plum fragrance on the tip of his nose let him know who was by his side.

Huang Feiyan...

What do those words mean?Is Huang Feiyan not worth it for him?Or is it that Huang Feiyan is mocking him?

Thinking of this, Han Ziling immediately opened his black eyes, turned his face to avoid Huang Feiyan's hand, and looked at him sharply, "Why are you here?"

Huang Feiyan's hand paused slightly, with a perfect evil smile on his face: "Uncle, take a good look, this is the palace where I lived before I left the palace, what's so strange about me coming here?"

Han Ziling frowned and glanced around, it was really strange:

"Why am I here? Huang Feiyan---what do you want to do?"

Huang Feiyan's complexion slowly turned gloomy, and he bent down and approached Han Ziling: "Uncle, you have wronged me...I just saved you...But, if you really want me to do something, I will be happy to cooperate." of…"

As she said that, Huang Feiyan still did not forget to stick out her bright red tongue to imprint a series of marks on Han Ziling's smooth face.

"you…"

Han Ziling's face turned red, he didn't know if he was angry or annoyed.

Huang Feiyan suddenly stood up, turned around, looked at someone who seemed to have been here for a while, and raised a delicate eyebrow: "When did Brother Huang have the habit of spying on others?"

Han Ziling heard that all the blood on his face disappeared, turned his head slightly, and he saw Huang Yifan standing at the door, wearing a dragon robe, with a dark face and silent...