The Heroine is a Real Boss

In the dream, he and Qin Xiang were deadly rivals, the one who is truly immortal...

He had poisoned Qin Xiang, and Qin Xiang pierced his body with a sword, leaving a bloody hole.

They also used each other, supported each other, and helped each other...

One of the most impressive scenes is that he seems to have sacrificed himself for Qin Xiang.

In that frame, Qin Xiang's pupils trembled slightly, and he looked at his gradually lax body in disbelief.

She asked him why...

why do that...

In the dream, he didn't answer, but lowered his head and took a sip on her red lips, and then the real smoke disappeared...

After he dissipated, Qin Xiang squatted there for a long time...a long time...

It's dawn, it's dark, it's bright again, it's dark again... over and over again, changing day and night.

The dream is over.

Feng Ci looked at Qin Xiang in front of him with a complicated expression.

He didn't know if those dreams were real or not, and why they appeared.

But he... did have an idea.

He wanted to keep Qin Xiang by his side, wanted to see her day and night, wanted to hear her call him His Highness, and wanted her eyes to stay on him all the time.

he thinks……

Get Qin Xiang!

[Feng Ci's favorability is increased by 10, and the current favorability is 80. 】

Feng Ci did not leave, but came to Qin Xiang and squatted down, and gently tidied up her messy clothes little by little.

He looked down at the ribbon in his palm, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, like a feather, gently slid across the tip of the heart, bringing a tingling and intoxicating feeling.

His slender fingertips gently hooked the ribbon and re-tied her belt.

His movements were slow and orderly, but the expression on his face was extremely serious and serious, as if he was doing something extremely serious and serious.

When Fengci finally fastened his belt and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, a soft female voice sounded.

Thank you Your Highness.

Feng Ci raised her eyes, and found that Qin Xiang's complexion had returned to fair at some point, and his expression had returned to normal, with gentle brows and eyes, looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

never mind?

Yes. Qin Xiang nodded obediently.

Then get up, we should go back.

With that said, Feng Ci got up first, and stretched out his hand towards Qin Xiang.

Qin Xiang smiled and put his fair and slender hand into his warm palm.

Feng Ci naturally held her hand, and clasped her fingers tightly.

The two had just left the ice cellar, and the imperial physician who had been waiting for a long time ordered a very good person to come over to diagnose Qin Xiang's pulse.

The emotional poison in Miss Qin's body has been suppressed, and she will be safe and sound in a short time. The Imperial Physician said with a sigh of relief.

Hearing this, the emperor, Qin's father, Qin's mother, and Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

It's fine.

A scorching gaze fell on Qin Xiang and Feng Ci's clasped hands.

When he looked up, he realized that it was the emperor, staring at the two with unpredictable expressions.

Just as Feng Ci was about to step forward to say something, the emperor interrupted him by raising his hand.

Let's take Miss Qin back to the mansion first, and you can go to the imperial study with your father.

Yes, father.

Seeing that Feng Ci was about to leave, Qin Xiang immediately held his hand tightly and refused to let go.

Seeing this, the emperor frowned slightly with his thick eyebrows.

Feng Ci's fingertips lightly hooked Qin Xiang's palm, and looked at her tenderly.

I'll see you later.

Qin Xiang pursed her red lips tightly, but refused to let go.

emperor:……

Qin's father: ... It is said that the water thrown by the married daughter, his girl has not yet married, her heart has already flown to other people's house.

Qin Feng: ... So angry, why is it Fengci? ? ?