Little White Lotus’ Record of Courting Disaster - Chapter 133
Xixi:…
This avatar actually wants her host to bury her?
It’s terrible!
“Accompany, funeral?”
Obviously Youyou was also horrified by Feng Qing’s words, because she knew what it meant to be buried, and her pink cheeks suddenly turned pale. Youyou stared at Feng Qing blankly, as if to confirm the truth or falsehood in her words. .
Feng Qing smiled maliciously. She stroked Youyou’s pink lips and said word by word: “Yes, funeral. Only if you are willing to bury me, live and die with me, the two of us can be regarded as real. Is it exactly the same?”
The smile on her face got bigger and bigger, and Feng Qing’s eyelashes trembled slightly, and she exhaled and said, “Shadow, shadow, I will not be deceived by the high-sounding words you said. If you really want to comfort me, let I believe that you are different from others, and then promise to bury me with me, dead or alive, I can let you choose.”
Youyou:…
“Dead or alive?”
The tone trembled, and Youyou’s face turned green.
“Yes, death burial means ordering people to bury you with me before I die, and living burial means crucifying you in my coffin after I die until you suffocate in the coffin. Died, or starved to death.”
“How about, which one my shadow should choose, eh?”
Significantly squeezed the tip of Youyou’s nose, Feng Qing suggested kindly: “It’s hard to be suffocated or starved to death, and I don’t want you to sleep/rest the two of us. The ground is messed up, so choose a death burial, and I will watch it and make sure to make your death comfortable and decent.”
Feng Qing became happier as she spoke, while Youyou was completely frightened.
Swallowing stiffly, Youyou rolled her eyes and said without tears: “Your Majesty, Your Majesty, don’t make a joke, OK? The shadow is scary.”
“joke?”
Her face suddenly pulled down, Feng Qing pursed a smile, and asked Youyou fiercely: “You think I’ve been talking for a long time, just joking with you?”
“Woo, Your Majesty.”
Sobbing and crying, Youyou grasped Fengqing’s wrist, pitifully and aggrieved softly, crying: “Your Majesty, don’t make trouble unreasonably, okay? Don’t be buried with the shadows, no matter if it’s a burial alive or dead .”
Fearful grasped Fengqing tightly, Youyou cried louder and louder, tearful eyes.
“laugh–“
Watching Youyou cry with cold eyes, Fengqing has a cold expression and does not make a guarantee. After all, she has made up her mind and will not tolerate her not to be buried.
Anyway, she is your majesty, the master of the entire Feng Country.
Her words are destiny.
The sobbing sound lasted for a long, long time. Feng Qing was upset when she heard it, and finally pressed Youyou’s head and said fiercely.
“Don’t cry, cry, cry, cry all day long, just now you scolded me for making trouble out of nowhere and against my will. Did I cry? Did I cry?
The cold touch under her hands was because Youyou didn’t wipe her hair. Seeing this, Feng Qing’s expression was uncomfortable, and it was even colder now.
She flicked Youyou’s forehead angrily, and her tone was rather hateful: “I don’t want to get out and dry my hair. Really, I love myself at all. By the way, do you know how much I want to swap bodies with you? “
In the last sentence, Feng Qing’s volume was so low that Youyou didn’t hear it at all.
Wiping his tears, obediently looking for something for wiping her hair, Youyou, the young wife who beats and scolds, makes Feng Qing angry and funny.
“Really.”
Shaking his head and calling out people to clean up the dark room, Feng Qing straightened out his mentality, and sat in front of the case again, reviewing the memorial.
A quarter of an hour.
Two quarters of an hour.
There is always only paper flipping through the room and the faint sound of cloth rubbing.
Finally, Youyou wiped her head. She timidly wanted to approach Feng Qing, when she saw Feng Qing suddenly stood up calmly and walked slowly towards the bed net.
Youyou didn’t know what it meant, so she could only stay where she was, one second, two seconds, one minute, just when Youyou was about to speak, Feng Qing said.
“Stupid girl, I just came to wait for me to sleep.”
Very dissatisfied with Youyou who was not winking, Feng Qing snorted a few times, deliberately making the movements of walking and throwing sleeves very loud.
“I have never seen anyone as stupid as you.”
Youyou:…
This big villain is so fierce!
He gritted his teeth and ran behind Feng Qing. Seeing Fengqing stopped outside the bed tent, Youyou immediately moved forward and lifted the layers of veil, and said to Feng Qing.
“Your Majesty, please come in.”
“Ok.”
Lazily taking off her coat, leaving only the pure white robes, Feng Qing lifted the quilt, went to bed and lay down, and said to Youyou who wanted to sneak away: “Shadow, you also come up to sleep for me. “
“Hey?”
Why is this, she doesn’t want to sleep in the same bed with her.
“Shadow, don’t let me say the words a second or second time, come up quickly.”
The dazzling threat made Youyou dare not resist, she hesitated for a few moments, and easily climbed onto the bed. However, Youyou only occupies a small corner on the innermost side of the bed, far away from Fengqing. far.
“Ah–“
Very dissatisfied with Youyou’s “struggle”, Fengqing relied on her frailty and identity to approach Youyou, and stretched out her arm around Youyou’s waist.
“His Majesty?”
I was afraid that Fengqing would touch her belly, and Youyou was stiff and uncomfortable.
“If the shadow doesn’t want to sleep, he can do something else, such as waiting for the bed.” The lazy and dumb female voice is more elusive and magnetic in the semi-enclosed bed net. Feng Qing sees that Youyou’s body changes because of her words. He became more rigid, and he smiled suddenly: “Ah, it seems that Shadow is very interested in attending the bed.”
“I, I didn’t.”
Youyou, who originally didn’t understand the reason for the bed, already knew it in the shadow memory, angrily with his back to Fengqing, facing the wall, Youyou forced herself to sleep quickly, and didn’t want to talk to Fengqing this big villain.
“Tsk, better not.”
A dangerous and strange luster flashed in her eyes, and Feng Qing quietly closed her eyes while smelling Youyou’s body scent.
Outside the bed, Ye Mingzhu had her own dark guard covered with a black cloth. Feng Qing didn’t want to get close to Youyou, but her broken body didn’t allow it.
Sleep well all night.
Youyou thought that if Fengqing was by her side, she would be scared to fall asleep or have nightmares, but the reality is that she slept well, better than ever.
When she rubbed her eyes and got up, Fengqing was no longer in the dark room. Youyou touched her abdomen and asked System Fengqing where she was. The result was amazed.
[Feng Qing went to the morning morning. 】
[It should have been the host. 】
[But she was not willing to call the host. 】
【……】
…
Rarely, Youyou remained suspicious of what Xixi said, because the Fengqing described by Xixi was completely different from what she saw and felt. She scratched her hair in confusion and tangled, and Youyou leaned against the bedpost. , Confirming to Xixi again and again:’She really kissed me secretly, her expression is still gentle? ’
How is this possible!
[It’s true, the host. 】
The system that captures Youyou’s thoughts is so strong, and he starts to defend Fengqing: [The host must be considerate of Fengqing. After all, she is clearly a majesty, but her body is so poor that she can’t enjoy any of the benefits of being a majesty. Eat and drink at will, and can’t play at will. Moreover, she is suffering from illness all the time. Remember, it is every, every, every, every moment. 】
‘Well. ’
His thoughts were easily deflected by the system. Youyou nodded after thinking of the fragile body he saw yesterday.
‘Okay, I won’t say that she is the big bad guy. ’
Youyou didn’t know that her patience and tolerance for Fengqing were far deeper than for Su Ling, and Xixi had already discovered this point.
In the future, the secret path can rely on this system of distinguishing avatars and bodies, and snickered in the system space for a while, but it never expected that avatars and bodies were still very, very cunning.
The author has something to say:…
Attack super fierce.