攻略偏执狂[快穿]

Cannon Fodder Princess

　　The carriage staggered towards the Imperial Prefect's Mansion.

　　Pei Qing sat in the carriage with lowered eyes and a slight frown.

　　During this period, Jiang Fei really never let him cook again, and he would eat the food he didn't like in the past. The only clothes in the room were white, and he would ask his servants to plant a few plants in the room every day. Taozhi, in front of him, even her walking posture gradually became more and more like Rongrong.

　　She is very smart and can do many things quickly.

　　Sometimes Pei Qing felt in a daze that Jiang Rongrong was still staying in the house and had never left.

　　But what this feeling brings is not comfort, but...inexplicable boredom.

　　He knows what Jiang Fei was like before.

　　She wears red clothes and is flamboyant. She frowns in disgust when eating food she doesn't like. She smells the aroma of peach blossoms and makes her servants move the vase to the outhouse. And...

　　Pei Qing lowered his head and glanced at the back of his right hand. Within three days, the wound had healed, leaving only faint traces.

　　He still remembered Jiang Fei's appearance when he came to apply medicine for him three times a day, and the surprise and slight loss in his eyes after seeing his injury healed on the third night.

　　Pei Qing unconsciously curled her lips. She reacted immediately and suppressed a smile, but couldn't help but reach out and touch her lips.

　　That night, the way she said "this is a kiss" lingered in my mind. Only she could be so bold.

　　However, lately, she doesn't seem to be so bold anymore.

　　She's so good.

　　She said that because he was the first person she saw when she opened her eyes, she only believed in him.

　　Pei Qing frowned.

　　"Sir, we're here," the coachman whispered.

　　Pei Qing came back to her senses, opened her eyes and regained her composure, got up and got out of the car.

　　When he stepped into the palace gate, looking at the silent Imperial Master's Mansion, he paused in his steps. In fact, one thing remained unchanged.

　　Turning around the corridor, the surroundings were quiet. Pei Qing looked as usual, but the grass and trees beside him moved slightly, and then a white shadow came towards him.

　　Pei Qing slightly curved the corners of her lips. During this time, Jiang Fei's long whip became more and more impressive, and she could occasionally compete with him in a few moves.

　　The dead Imperial Master's Mansion gradually became lively as if a stone had been thrown into it.

　　But today Pei Qing inexplicably didn't want to move and wanted to see her reaction.

　　Then, even when he heard the sound of the long whip breaking through the wind behind him, he still raised his eyes slightly and walked forward as before.

　　Jiang Fei didn't seem to expect that he didn't even dodge, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to retract the whip. As he released and retracted it, the long whip hit the back of her hand.

　　Pei Qing was stunned.

　　"What's wrong with you today? Why don't you know how to hide?" Jiang Fei didn't look at the red marks on the back of his hands and hurriedly stepped forward and asked.