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Chapter 546 Ben Shizi's Concentration Is Not as Good as You Think

It is not possible to fight out.

Not to mention the thousands of guards in the inner court, even one in Nanyang and one hidden Han Shang Palace is still enough for them to struggle.

Feng Liye fought with Nanyang, but at that time he was seriously injured and was not a match for Nanyang.

Although the internal injuries are slightly healed, they have not fully recovered.

At this time, he had no confidence in fighting with Nanyang.

But Chu Qingge knew this guy's temper. If he really wanted to take her out, he would definitely be lifeless.

Sometimes, he is a lunatic.

So, I would rather be locked up for two hours.

"Han Shanggong, please prepare dozens of the thinnest and lightest brocades for me, and a very bright night pearl."

Before being taken away, Chu Qingge asked so.

Han Shanggong nodded and said, "Okay."

These things can be seen everywhere in the palace, so it is not difficult to prepare.

So Qingge and Feng Liye were locked up together.

"What did you say to Feng Si just now?" Qingge was a little curious.

Before coming in with her, he had communicated with Feng Si with his eyes.

Feng Si obviously understood and immediately stepped down.

The master and servant have been born and died for so many years, and this is the so-called tacit understanding.

In fact, Qingge is still a little envious.

People like Feng Zao and Feng Si have no different intentions towards the prince in this life and will never stop until death.

"I will let Lan Yu do whatever you ask him to do." Feng Liye stared at her.

The prison was very dark, with only faint light, and the candlelight penetrated from the outside wall.

I could still see the other person's figure, but my facial features were very blurry.

However, in Feng Liye's eyes, the little face of the dead woman was always very clear.

At this moment, she lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

Feng Liye just stared at her without saying a word.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Didn’t this just quarrel not long? He even quarreled and even injured him.

Now, she was protecting her and following her to the prison.

Chu Qingge's mood is indescribable.

I don’t know how long it took, but she suddenly looked up and looked at him: “The dungeon is wet and prone to bacteria, and your wound needs treatment.”

"How to deal with it?" She only had an injection bag on her body, and the medicine box could not be carried with her.

It is OK to stop bleeding with her silver needle, but his wound has long stopped bleeding, and there is no need for this.

"At least, you must clean the wound." Otherwise, it will be easily infected with bacteria and will develop inflammation.

Feng Liye didn't say anything, and was still just staring at her.

There is not even clear water here, how to deal with the wound?

Chu Qingge seemed to have hesitated for a long time before moving to him and reached out to take off his clothes.

But he grabbed his wrist.

"Don't try to seduce me, this is not a good place." He said hoarsely.

The singing of his forehead was immediately covered with black lines.

Can this person have a more serious mind?

Feng Liye finally let go of her wrist and knew that she really didn't have that meaning.

However, the lonely man and widowed woman were actually a little excited from the moment the two of them were locked up.

I can't forget that day I pressed her down hard and broke into that moment with my bones and soul.

I can't forget that she was obviously dying of resistance, but she couldn't help but whisper the charm of that moment.

I know that impulse is the devil!

But the beast's blood is boiling!

Now, she sat down beside her and had to unbutton his clothes.

A slight breath fell between his neck as if it were, like a poison, eroding him in an instant.

With a stunning posture, he eroded every nerve of his!

The silent temptation and the serious attitude made him distracted at all times. This situation is even more difficult!

Also, she suddenly lowered her head and approached her thin lips and leaned close to the wound on his shoulder. What did she want to do?

Feng Liye's voice was extremely hoarse in an instant: "This prince's concentration is not as good as you imagined! It's time to stop!"
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