The Heroine is a Real Boss

"Did Huo Ting tell you?" Qin Xiang asked suddenly.

"What?" Ling Xi was taken aback.

"Did Huo Ting tell you what my bottom line is?" Qin Xiang smiled and looked up at Ling Xi.

Ling Xi shook his head blankly.

"His bottom line is me, and my bottom line is him."

Ling Xi: "..." It's getting late, I knew I wouldn't talk about this topic, and I ate a mouthful of dog food for no reason.

"Feng Ci is him?" Ling Xi asked suddenly as if thinking of something.

Qin Xiang nodded, "That's right."

"Is it?" Ling Xi was taken aback, with a strong look of curiosity on his face.

"What do you mean? Yes or no?"

Seeing the curiosity in Ling Xi's eyes, Qin Xiang was silent for a while, then lowered his head and smiled, "He lost his mind and soul for me, and I only discovered that his soul was turned into thousands of fragments and wandered in thousands of places. In a thousand small worlds."

"That's it..." Ling Xi nodded clearly, "But it's not right, he is also from the Huo family, and with his powerful luck, even if his fragments fall into the small world, he should still be a man. Lord, why is it a villain?"

Facing Ling Xi's question and the puzzlement on Ling Xi's face, Qin Xiang seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly smiled, and his smile was as bright as a flower.

The slightest sweetness, the eyebrows and eyes are curved, the corners of the mouth are raised, raised, and raised again...

"Of course it's because...the fate of the villain is to be lonely."

"He doesn't want to make me jealous, even if he just borrows that body and identity temporarily."

"Even when I entered these missions and those plots hadn't happened yet, he still didn't want to make me jealous."

Qin Xiang's smile was as bright as stars, sweet and sweet.

Ling Xi: "..." She had to jump up and say something about MMP! ! !

She really wanted to know which pot was not to be opened and which pot to carry, and asked what was wrong, but she wanted to ask about the couple's private affairs.

"Forget it, I'm not interested in your couple's affairs, let's stop here, don't talk anymore."

In order to avoid another mouthful of dog food, Ling Xi quickly waved his hand and interrupted Qin Xiang's words.

"How do you plan to solve this Feng Lin?" Ling Xi forcibly changed the subject, in order to vent her unhappiness, she kicked Feng Lin who was unconscious on the ground hard.

Seeing her willful reaction, Qin Xiang smiled.

"You were so decisive when you fought just now, why? Are you afraid now?"

Ling Xi pouted, with a disapproving expression on her face, "What am I afraid of? Even if the imperial concubine really brings people in now, you will be in front of me, so I have nothing to be afraid of."

"You are quick to accept the plot." Qin Xiang chuckled.

"The emperor will be here soon. If you don't want to get involved, you'd better go through the window now."

Hearing this, Ling Xi didn't hesitate at all, and just jumped out the window.

"I'll leave first, and I'll come back to watch the show later." After waving goodbye to Qin Xiang, Ling Xi's figure disappeared by the window.

As soon as Ling Xi disappeared, Qin Xiang stepped forward and kicked a certain acupuncture point on Feng Lin's body.

Feng Lin woke up leisurely, Qin Xiang retreated to the bed, first tore up his outer shirt, then pretended to be unconscious and fell on the bed, motionless.

Feng Lin struggled to get up from the ground.

Looking around the room, I only saw Qin Xiang lying on the bed with a flushed face, obviously something was wrong...

She, wasn't she fine just now?

Why did you suddenly fall into a coma?

Could it be that the effect of the medicine has finally come into play?

For some reason, Feng Lin's heart is always haunted by a trace of uneasiness...