Feng Ziqi waited for a while and finally couldn't help but walk out of the box.

As soon as he arrived in the corridor, he saw Sizhu at the door of another box, smiling and waving to the people inside.

When the box door closed, she turned her head with a look of disappointment on her face.

Eyes facing each other -

The atmosphere became a little awkward.

"Haha - why did you come out?"

Si Zhu put on a smile and acted as if nothing had happened.

Feng Ziqi said indifferently: "I just came out to see if His Highness was lost."

As he spoke, he glanced at the closed door.

Sizhu: What does "..." mean?

She suddenly moved over, got in front of Feng Ziqi and said, "You can't be—jealous!"

But……

Feng Ziqi couldn't tell for a moment whether she was really in pain or just pretending.

…

I don’t know if she took the wrong medicine, it was obviously not like this before.

After asking someone at the teahouse, I found out that she had left long ago.

Perhaps, he should consider that proposal.

Feng Ziqi was a little worried and said coldly.

"You are so heartless!"

Si Zhu was pushed by him and hit the door frame. He covered his head and shouted, "It hurts. What are you doing?"

"No!" Sizhu raised his head, covering his heart and said, "I suddenly feel my heart hurts."

"Feeling distressed?" Feng Ziqi was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Do you think this is fun?"

Sizhu asked relentlessly.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Ziqi helped her untie the bandage.

Si Zhu looked at the door and then at Feng Ziqi's back, biting his fingers and wondering: "It's so hard to choose!"

The door of the room was suddenly opened, and Sizhu fell inside, and then fell into a broad embrace.

After all, he didn't leave her alone, but carried her into the house.

Si Zhu thought for a while and decided to follow. The male protagonist can do it anytime, but...

With that said, he put the book on the table, returned to the room, took off his clothes and went to bed.

Feng Ziqi's movements paused, and he couldn't help but use a little more force.

He tossed and turned like this, and he didn't fall asleep until dark.

Feng Ziqi's movements paused, and a thought flashed through his mind.

"Ziqi, wait for me!"

He shook his head and said nothing.

He can't stay here forever, he has a reason to leave.

"Sir, have you found His Highness?"

Just when she was about to pull off the last piece of cloth, Feng Ziqi immediately stepped forward to stop her.

Feng Ziqi only felt that he must not have woken up, and the woman behind him was definitely not Qin Huan.

"What are you doing? If you look at people like this, they will feel embarrassed." Si Zhu covered his face, showing a hint of artificial shyness.

Sizhu happily unbuttoned his clothes, revealing the soft little clothes underneath.

"Is the wound open?"

Si Zhu: "..." This man is really difficult to deal with!

"Alas! When you leave, I will definitely marry a passionate person next time."

Feng Ziqi felt that the woman in front of him was hopeless.

"Consequences?" Si Zhu looked confused: "Are there any consequences of being jealous?"

The man's voice was obviously normal, but it made people hear a hint of anxiety.

The boy was a little worried and said, "Sir, wouldn't it be good if we did this?"

Feng Ziqi paused for a moment, then suddenly turned around and said, "Has Your Highness ever thought about the consequences of doing this?"

She said angrily: "You locked me out today, and I won't let you enter my room tomorrow!"

Feng Ziqi suddenly turned around and walked towards the stairs.

"What's wrong with me?"

Feng Ziqi: "Do you want to be jealous, Your Highness? How about I have someone give you a jar?"

"Let me see your wound."

He couldn't figure out what was wrong with him, and he always felt that something was strange today.

The waiter at the teahouse gave him an umbrella.

I touched my heart, and it seemed to be very uncomfortable. An indescribable feeling, like it was blocked by something, or there was a tingling sensation.

Thinking of those two words that the woman mentioned several times in a row, he suddenly sneered: "How is that possible? It must be because I didn't sleep well last night."

Shen Yao was a little disappointed and began to reflect on whether he should not have driven her away just now.

"Hiss - do you want to murder your own wife?"

With that said, he turned around and left.

"I heard you didn't have dinner, so I came to check on you."

"When did we have feelings for each other?" Feng Ziqi asked.

Si Zhu understood, was this man suspecting that she was possessed?

"If I say I don't remember, are you going to tie me to a stake and burn me at the stake?"

When a familiar voice came, Feng Ziqi's heart skipped a beat and he said irritably: "You don't have to worry about it!"

When Sizhu returned to the palace, he was rejected in Tinglan Garden.

"Forget it, your Highness can do whatever he wants!"

"What's wrong?" Feng Ziqi said casually while holding the book and reading.

Sizhu couldn't help shouting.

There is a fragrant smell in the quilt, which belongs to her.

Sizhu's hand on knocking on the door paused, and suddenly he leaned against the door and let out a suppressed cry of pain.

After Shen Yao took a shower and changed his clothes, he opened the door and found that the box over there was already empty.

"What’s wrong with you?"

He raised his head suddenly and stared into Si Zhu's eyes for a long time.

Feng Ziqi helped her treat the wound and said, "Do you still remember the first time we met?"

"Do you think I'm cute now or before?"

Si Zhu held up her skirt and ran downstairs, shouting as she ran.

When the candle was lit and the room became brighter, Si Zhu hurriedly put away the smile on his face.

…

"No more searching, let's go back home!"

Holding the umbrella, Shen Yao immediately felt happy. But he didn't know what he thought of, and his mood fell to the bottom again.

The boy looked at the book in his hand, opened his mouth but did not say: Young Master, your book has been knocked down.

Just when he gave up, there was a light knock on the door.

"It has nothing to do with me." Feng Ziqi was very calm, as if he could face it calmly.

He suddenly opened the quilt and felt an indescribable heat on his face.

Thinking of that woman's condition, I felt an indescribable feeling in my heart for a moment.

"Hey, what a dishonest man!" Sizhu muttered behind him.

Feng Ziqi was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he was covered with the quilt he had taken out to cover the woman last night.

Feng Ziqi's voice gradually faded away.

The wound has begun to scab, but the location...

Feng Ziqi asked the boy to go down and stared at the book in a daze.

"It won't be anymore soon." Feng Ziqi turned around and threw away the dirty bandage.

Si Zhu held his head and thought about what he just said.

He means……

When Feng Ziqi came back, he found that the woman still looked the same and her clothes hadn't even moved, and he couldn't help but feel helpless.
Chapter completed!