What Feng Changwen wants to know is exactly what I don't want to say. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I deliberately lowered my head to retract my feet, but Nam Rongyeol held it in his arms and refused to let go.

The hot feeling spread to my cheeks, and I blushed, blaming Nan Ronglie: "Let go!"

Nan Ronglie raised his eyebrows and squeezed his eyes at me: "If you don't let it go, you won't let it go." ”

Feng Changwen was completely enraged by the unscrupulous flirting and scolding of the two of us, and raised his foot to kick a piece of firewood on the ground: "How did those two people outside Ling Caiwei die?"

I watched that poor piece of firewood fall into the fire, stirring up countless little sparks and flying high into the sky, just like Feng Changwen's mood at the moment can set the prairie on fire.

Nan Ronglie turned to look at him slowly, and corrected: "It's three people, right? Wenchang Xingjun counted all the heads wrong!"

Feng Changwen was lucky for half a while, and finally suppressed the anger in his heart: "Whether it's three people, or two people, Ling Caiwei, tell me what's going on? We are worried about you and work hard to save you, you always have to give an explanation, right?"

Nam Ronglie didn't help me this time, and he asked me what happened with Feng Changwen.

Actually, it's not that I don't want to say it, it's that I haven't figured out how to tell them.

I don't even know whether the identity of the saint is true or not, not to mention that there is a white lady between me and Nan Ronglie, he first identified her as a saint, and now I tell him that I am the saintess, I always feel a little ridiculous. It was as if I was struggling with her.

I hate scrambling. What is mine is mine. It's not mine, and it's no fun to fight.

I don't look like a saint but a female ghost, and no one will believe me when I say it.

Instead, it became a joke in the eyes of others.

It's better not to say it.

However, it is not easy to make up a story to prevaricate the two of them. At least at this moment, I can't make it slick.

My eyes widened with innocence and horror. I swept over Nan Ronglie, who was worried, with such a look, and then swept over Feng Changwen, who was angry and waiting for me to answer the question, and then, I thought of a clever plan.

"My head hurts!" I leaned back, and I pretended to faint.

The expected big hand appeared on time to support my back, and he immediately took me into his arms.

"What's wrong with Wei'er?" Nam Rongyeol hugged me, anxiously rubbing my cheek with his big hand.

Feng Changwen immediately grabbed my wrist to check my pulse.

One of my hearts was pounding in a panic. Damn Feng Changwen, he wants to spoil my good deeds again.

Dizzy is dizzy, don't say I'm fine.

"She's fine. Feel relieved. "Feng Changwen is the nemesis.

Nan Ronglie didn't seem to believe it: "It's okay, why are you fainting?"

The surroundings fell silent, and the air froze instantly. All you can hear is the crackling of burning firewood. Fortunately, this kind of voice drowned out the sound of my heartbeat, and Feng Changwen was too uncooperative.

I closed my eyes and felt as if it had been so long since the year of the flood and famine, and I had to muster up the courage to open my eyes for a long time, only to hear Feng Changwen say in a strange manner: "She is just tired and tired and temporarily in a coma, and she will be fine if she sleeps." ”

Nan Ronglie hugged me in his arms: "She's fine." Help me untie my cloak and put it on her. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, and I will talk about it when I return to the inn if there is anything. ”

The thick cloak wrapped me tightly, and even my feet were wrapped in a trace of wind. I feel sorry for Nan Ronglie on a snowy day, and I hesitate to "wake up" and accompany him now.

But I heard Feng Changwen say: "She'd better wake up tomorrow, otherwise I will have to let her explain clearly, where did the blood hole on the corpse come from?"

As soon as I heard that the trouble was still to come, I resolutely dismissed the idea of waking up.

Although the whole person was held tightly in Nan Rongyeol's arms, the wind and snow outside still made people feel irresistible.

I curled up in his warm chest, listened to his powerful heartbeat, and gradually fell asleep.

Later, Xiaoxing told me that Nam Ronglie was going crazy when he saw the letter on my desk that night and the little boots under the window.

not only quarreled with Feng Changwen, but also beat Bai Pujia. Because she ran to say cool things, he didn't like to listen to them.

It wasn't until Xiaoxing waited in the wind and snow for Nan Ronglie to bring me back that I saw his smile again.

I drank the chicken soup and listened to Xiaoxing's vivid description of Bai Pujia's reaction after being slapped by Nan Ronglie, and I laughed so much that I squirted out the chicken soup.

Just as Xiaoxing and I were laughing back and forth, Feng Changwen appeared.

He didn't ask me what I was feeling unwell when I woke up, he just asked me questions about last night.

As for what happened last night, I finally came up with a reason not to answer. That's what I forgot.

My memories are sealed, sometimes good and sometimes bad, so I was frightened last night and forgot all about it after a good night's sleep.

Of course Feng Changwen didn't believe it.

"I fed you the medicine last night. How can you forget, your memory will only get better and better. Look at the scar on your face, it's lightened a lot. You just don't want to say it! Just pretending to be dizzy last night, and now pretending to have amnesia. Ling Caiwei, you're getting worse and worse!"

I just don't want to say it, because I know that even if I make up a story, he can easily debunk it, so it's better not to say it.

It took him a long time, and when he saw that I couldn't pry my mouth open, he began to coax me again. I was dealing with him when Bai Pujia pushed the door open and came in.

Seeing me and Feng Changwen alone in the room, she put on an uncomfortable look on her face, as if Feng Changwen and I had done something unseemly.

Feng Changwen blocked my body, and I took the opportunity to twist my face and put on the veil, not wanting her to see the changes in my face.

"What's the matter with the White Maiden?" I asked her unhappily.

Xiaoxing went out to buy candied fruit for me, no one stopped her, and she came to my room as if she was in a no-man's land.

She pretended to care about me and walked over to the bedside to greet me, and I watched her act there coldly like a bystander.

Sure enough, within ten sentences, she brought up the incident she had told me about yesterday evening.

"The girl in green, do you know that there is an extra girl who is as beautiful as a flower next to the master?"

"Oh, is it prettier than you?" I teased her.

She paused: "Each flower has its own eyes, who is more beautiful depends on who the master likes more!"

"What does the White Maiden mean by telling me this? Who he likes is his business, and it has nothing to do with me. If you're not satisfied, go to him, and it's no use talking to me. ”

"The girl in green is really not afraid that the master will change his mind? He is good to this girl, you see that he didn't accompany you today, and went out with that little vixen again. ”

My heart was moving.

According to common sense, Nan Ronglie should be by my side and wait for me to wake up, but today he asked Xiaoxing to accompany me, and he didn't see anyone for a day. Although he did well last night, why is this happening now? Could it be that someone really hooked his soul, who could it be?

Feng Changwen had been silently listening to me and Bai Pujia's verbal war, and when he saw me pondering, he spoke instead.

"It's a hassle to have too many women. Since the white girl hates that little vixen so much, why don't you beat her away and come to tell Green Yi what is the purpose of these things?"

He pointed at me again, "You're stupid too! Wait for Nan Ronglie to come back and ask him. See for yourself who that person is?"

"I'm not cranky. It has nothing to do with me who he is good with. "I stiffened my mouth against him.

Nan Ronglie laughed at the door: "You mean really?"

I raised my eyes and saw him standing there in black clothes and standing there heroically, which made people's hearts warm.

At that moment, a man leaned out behind him and tilted his head to look at me.

I looked at it for a long time, and it turned out to be her!

(To be continued.) )