coobybook Chapter 215 Feng Xin is Sick
Chapter 215 Feng Xin is Sick
"How dare you insult me..." Feng Xin was so angry that she couldn't utter a complete sentence. Her chest trembled, her hands clenched tightly at her sides, and her eyes were filled with complex emotions.
"Hmm." Xu Jingyun's face was full of mockery, as if to say, 'I'll humiliate you if I want, what are you going to do about it?'
Feng Xin's fist clenched and unclenched repeatedly within her sleeve. Finally, seeing the purple-clad woman's tall and graceful figure looming closer, she took a deep breath and patiently said:
“Your Highness, I am truly in love with you, and I know that you are not indifferent to me! Otherwise, you would not have kept a maidservant like me in the courtyard to serve you!”
"But due to the circumstances, I have no choice but to obey the Regent's arrangement to get close to the Pavilion Master of Wushuang Pavilion. But I don't want you to wrong yourself and marry a woman you don't love..."
Feng Xin originally intended to follow Zhu Yao's advice and ruin Xu Jingyun's marriage with Wushuang Pavilion, but for some reason, she suddenly felt very unwilling and became more and more excited as she spoke, as if what she said was true.
Xu Jingyun (impatient and somewhat speechless): "..."
Is Feng Xin out of her mind?! What is she saying for no reason?! She finally understood how Lin Shu felt when she used to pester her! It was truly disgusting!
Before he could think any further, he felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet and up to the top of his head.
Xu Jingyun instantly had a guess in her mind and thought to herself: This is bad!
Sure enough, as if to confirm his guess, a sharp, cold fragrance mixed with the scent of ink first entered his nostrils.
Then a slender, beautiful hand reached out from his lower back, suddenly gripped his waist, and pulled him backward with an extremely possessive gesture—
"Boom..."
Xu Jingyun's back bumped into a soft chest, making a soft thud.
Enveloped in the familiar scent, Xu Jingyun's impatience with Feng Xin vanished instantly, replaced by sweetness and affection.
He twitched his nose a few times. Ah Shu's scent was always so wonderful!
No matter how many times Xu Jingyun interacted with Lin Shu, she couldn't help but feel her heart race with excitement.
Lin Shu lifted her eyelids and looked sharply at Feng Xin, then suddenly her pupils contracted...
Feng Xin! So that's where it was! No wonder Wushuang Pavilion couldn't find any clues for so long!
Lin Shu glanced down at Xu Jingyun, who was winking mischievously at her in her arms. She gently pinched his soft flesh with her hand on his waist, which aroused a surge of heat in the man's heart. He secretly glared at Lin Shu.
Lin Shu smiled faintly, then deliberately looked away from Feng Xin, trying not to meet her gaze. Her tone was as cold as ice shards as she asked, feigning ignorance, "Ayun, who is this?"
Because Lin Shu never looked at anyone, she gave off a haughty and disdainful feeling, which made Feng Xin grit her teeth in anger!
Xu Jingyun then took the opportunity to press her body even closer to Lin Shu's, then turned her head to look at Lin Shu's smooth and beautiful jawline, her eyes curving like two small crescent moons studded with stars, and with a slight smile, she replied:
"Ignore her when she's cleaning or sweeping the house; she's irrelevant!"
"Hmm." Lin Shu nodded upon hearing this, quickly glancing away from Feng Xin as if the other party wasn't worth a second glance.
Feng Xin sized up Lin Shu. Judging from her attire, she must be the Pavilion Master of Wushuang Pavilion! She had a bad impression of her, as if she had encountered a natural enemy!
As her gaze shifted, it slowly settled between Lin and Xu, who were leaning against each other. In just one glance, Feng Xin felt an intense irritation.
Both of them wore masks. One was dressed in purple, mysterious and alluring, while the other was dressed in gold, rich and gorgeous. The two colors, which seemed mismatched, complemented each other perfectly at this moment, as if they were a match made in heaven!
Feng Xin was extremely displeased with this, and her eyes then shifted to Lin Shu's jade hand tightly clasped around Xu Jingyun's waist. Looking at the two people pressed together, Feng Xin suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable and couldn't help but feel a surge of violence in her heart.
I really want to pull Xu Jingyun out of that woman's arms like before, teach her a lesson, and chop off the filthy hand that touched Xu Jingyun and feed it to the dogs.
Fortunately, she remained rational and managed to hold back!
However, she still retorted defiantly, "This must be the Pavilion Master of Wushuang Pavilion. With your noble status, what kind of man wouldn't you have? Why would you compete with me for a man who doesn't love you!"
Lin Shu: "..."
Xu Jingyun: "..." No, are you really sick?!
Feng Xin's tone wasn't exactly rude, but it wasn't exactly respectful either. After all, when Feng Ming discovered that Wushuang Pavilion was indeed not as powerful as Nanli, and since she had been isolated from information after arriving in Nanli, she didn't know the true situation...
Therefore, she couldn't understand why the regent would rather choose an obscure martial arts organization than her, a princess in distress!
Upon hearing this, Lin Shu looked down at Xu Jingyun in her arms, her face full of mockery: I'll settle the score with you later!
Xu Jingyun could see a hint of danger in Lin Shu's eyes, and she hated Feng Xin, this oddball, to the core!
Seeing Xu Jingyun's teeth practically grinding to powder, Lin Shu couldn't help but find it amusing, but her expression remained unchanged. Her eyes were still cold and sharp, and her voice was completely flat as she said to Feng Xin, "Take it from you?"
After saying that, as if he had thought of something amusing, he suddenly couldn't help but sneer: "You think you're worthy?"
The interrogative sentence conveys the meaning of an affirmative sentence, making the statement even more sarcastic.
The main theme is to thoroughly embody the arrogance and haughtiness of those in power!
This place is not safe to stay for long. She has had quite a few dealings with Feng Xin before. Nangong Jin recognized her from her eyes after only meeting her once. It's hard to guarantee that Feng Xin won't recognize her!
If Feng Xin recognizes her and she runs away, finding her again will be extremely difficult!
"Ah Yun, may I take you for a stroll around the mansion?" After thinking for a moment, Lin Shu pinched Xu Jingyun's soft waist again.
"Hmm." Xu Jingyun's expression remained unchanged, but upon closer inspection, one could see a slight redness at the corners of his eyes beneath the mask, and his voice was somewhat hoarse.
After saying that, Lin Shu took Xu Jingyun's arm, whose legs were a little weak, and left the place.
Feng Xin, dressed in white, stood there with a ferocious expression, her tightly clenched fingers digging her nails deep into her palms, showing that she was extremely unwilling at this moment!
In a secluded garden of the Prince's Mansion.
Xu Jingyun pounced on Lin Shu like a hungry wolf, pinning her behind the rockery and kissing her forcefully. The latter did not resist, but instead enjoyed the 'service' from someone!
Throughout the journey, Lin Shu kept her hand on Xu Jingyun's waist, teasing and stimulating her from time to time, and Xu Jingyun could no longer restrain herself.
But along the way, there were servants on guard everywhere, which almost made Xu Jingyun feel suffocated.
And so, given the chance, they pounce on their prey like hungry wolves!
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