She was in a deep sleep this time. When Xiao Xi opened her eyes, she felt a little dizzy and her vision was a little fuzzy. She faintly saw the figure sitting by the bed. She closed her eyes and frowned slightly. When she opened her eyes again, the figure sitting by the bed had stood up.
“Feng Lingran?”
Xiao Xi held herself up. At this time, shouldn’t he go to the imperial court? How can he appear in my room?
Feng Lingran leaned down. His long slender palm suddenly pressed on the bed board next to her ears. His handsome and unparalleled face approached, and the faint fragrance spread into Xiao Xi’s nose, “What do you want for breakfast? I will ask the servants to prepare it. ”
After a pause, he said pamperingly, “If you are bored of the regent mansion’s breakfast, we will go out to eat.”
Xiao Xi’s eyes widened, looking at Feng Lingran who suddenly changed. Did he take the wrong medicine in the morning? Or is there any purpose?
“Will you really take me out for breakfast?”
Xiao Xi looked at the man close to her suspiciously. Could it be that… master gave Feng Lingran some kind of medicine? So, Feng Lingran changed his temper?
“When did I lie to you? En?”
He raised his thin lips and smiled lightly, which seemed a bit demon.
Xiao Xi stared blankly at the smile on Feng Lingran’s face, and her heart was beating a little without frequency. Today, he did not use the honorific words “I the king”, but “I” (It was translated as “I” previously because “I the king” doesn’t exist in English).
A bold guess arose in Xiao Xi’s mind.
He is not Feng Lingran.
“Master.”
Xiao Xi looked at Feng Lingran with bright eyes… Oh no, he is Zi Yi.
Feng Lingran smiled and pulled Xiao Xi into his arms, and he tapped his fingertip on her forehead, “You finally recognize your master?”
Xiao Xi looked up at the man who hugged her. She felt that everything was so incredible. She would not recognize the wrong person. This body belonged to Feng Lingran, but the soul belonged Zi Yi, which meant that Zi Yi used the same method to possess Feng Lingran’s body.
“Master, how did you control Feng Lingran’s soul?”
Snow girl once told me that Xi Er was very weak, so I had a chance to possess her. But Feng Lingran is different. He is so strong. Is it because of cold blaise?
Soon, Xiao Xi denied the thoughts in her mind. It is impossible. When Feng Lingran’s cold blaise is acting, except for the strange temperament, there is nothing abnormal. Even his martial arts are still powerful as usual. How could Zi Yi have a chance…
“Last night he slept like a dead pig, so he gave me a chance.”
Xiao Xi’s delicate face was a little stiff, it was hard to imagine that Feng Lingran slept like a dead pig.
“Little disciple, get up quickly! After breakfast, I will take you to find Nu Er.”
Xiao Xi nodded, and got up from the bed. Her feet were a little weak. If he didn’t help her, Xiao Xi almost fell to the ground.
Zi Yi helped Xiao Xi to sit on the side of the bed, and he looked at her with gentle eyes, “Little disciple, you are too weak. Let master help you dressing up!”
“This… how can this be?”
“Why not? I’m your master. Didn’t you say that one day as master, forever as your father? Why can’t a father help his daughter dressing up?
“But you are not my father after all!”
“Is there a difference?”
“Of course…”
“Okay, let’s talk again after I help you to dress up! Don’t catch a cold.”
“…”
Beautiful jade-like fingers picked up the clothes next to the bed and helped her put it on. When the fingers touched her shoulders, he felt Xiao Xi instinctively trembled. He paused and looked at the place that he touched, “Little fox, do you hurt here?”
Xiao Xi shook her head. The wound here was scarred; it wouldn’t hurt. It was just that she had been injured twice. She would instinctively avoid other people’s touch. This is a natural reaction of the body.
Zi Yidark’s eyes flashed. He didn’t ask much. He continued to help her get dressed. Seeing the shoes on the ground, he knelt on one knee…
Xiao Xi hurriedly jumped off the bed. Before he could pick up the shoes, a pair of snow-white little feet stepped on the shoes, “Master, disciple has dressed up. Let’s go!”
Xiao Xi bent over and put on her shoes quickly, grabbing Zi Yi’s big palm with her small hand.
Zi Yi glanced at her snow-white delicate little hand, and he smiled enchantingly. He suddenly hugged her up.
“Ah… Master…”
“Shhh, don’t scream, don’t let people outside hear it, they will be suspicious.”
Xiao Xi was silent; Zi Yi smiled and hugged her out of the room.
After a while.
Qin Wen saw Feng Lingran holding Xi Er in his arms, and his handsome face showed a joy that he had never had since Miss Xiao left. His eyes widened.
What happened to Lord today? Not only did he miss the morning imperial court, he also treats Xi Er specially? Does Lord not like Miss Xiao? He likes Xi Er?
Qin Wen’s mind was blown. This was an incredible thing to him.
In the regent mansion, was Qin Wen the only one who was surprised?
But who knows that the current Feng Lingran was no longer the regent they thought, and the current Xi Er was not the substitute they thought.
The Eastern Jin Dynasty, in a deserted temple in the capital.
A girl covered in blood was hugged in the arms of a bewitching beautiful woman. Her crimson clothes exuded a bloody smell of death, and those peach blossom eyes were so cold and gloomy.
A few beggars came in and saw the red-robed woman who looked worried, and their hearts trembled. When they saw the woman’s glamorous appearance, they were scared by the blood-red eyes before they could be attracted by her beauty.
“Ghost… ghost!”
Nu Er frowned. Her blushing lips opened and closed, “Damn! You disturb my Miss’ rest.”
He raised his hand, and his sharp fingernails reached out the door, directly penetrating the body of the beggar. His whole heart was dug out, and it was still beating when it was thrown on the ground. The other beggars were almost scared the shit out of them when they saw it.
They disturbed Nu Er’s Miss’ sleep, who could escape this disaster?
Nu Er’s bright red nails were like ghost claws, penetrating the body of beggars one after another. The red beating hearts were taken out and thrown on the ground.
The blood stained the front of the abandoned temple like the underworld where Shura lived.
He took back his sharp nails. It was so easy to kill someone, but the people he wanted to kill weren’t dead yet.
Nu Er’s red eyes were full of gloomy hostility, Nan Gongyin, Zhu Xu, and those in East Palace who had hurt Miss, he would not let them go; he wanted them to pay a painful price.
When Zi Yi held Xiao Xi and walked to the door of the abandoned temple, he smelled the smell of blood in the air. He glanced at the abandoned temple when he saw the dead body lying on the ground.
At this moment, Nu Er suddenly turned his face. When he saw “Feng Lingran” holding “Xi Er”, his red eyes were filled with crazy killing intent.
His sharp nails went at the heart of “Feng Lingran”. All these men who messed with my Miss should all die. They will be severely punished for their pretense.
“Nu Er, stop.”
Xiao Xi screamed when she saw the sharp nails surged forward madly.
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