Here, Zizhi listened to Feng Suyu's words to find Feng Fusheng, originally thought that he would be in his bedroom, but when he came to his dormitory and knocked on the door, no one answered, and then he simply pushed open the door and walked in without seeing a figure. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As soon as she thought of this, she unconsciously tightened her little hand by the door, blinked her big eyes, and walked in cautiously, then closed the door, spared the screen and walked to the secret door.

There was only one wall inside, and there was another space, but at the moment the room was quiet and there was not a single sound to be heard.

Zizhi raised her head and looked at the jade bi behind the bed with some difficulty, the position was hanging a little high, she was able to get it because Li'er was holding her, but now she couldn't touch that thing even if she climbed on the bed and stood on tiptoe.

She quickly climbed down from the bed, ran to the small box and opened it, and suddenly revealed a large pile of golden things, like a very valuable treasure.

Zizhi poured all those things to the ground with a grunt, only to hear the sound of 'crackling' in the room instantly, the sound of metal hitting the ground, and naturally the sound of jade being broken, but Zizhi didn't pay attention to it at all, and happily moved the box to the bed, and it took a lot of effort to get the box directly below the jade, and she stepped on it on tiptoe, just enough to get the jade.

She held her breath, and a pair of small hands tried to turn the thing, but fortunately the thing did not embarrass her, and soon it loosened, and then it was turned away.

In the silence of the room, there was only a 'squeak' sound, and the secret door was opened.

Zizhi stretched out her head and looked inside, it was still the dark bottomless passage, but after the last experience, she was not afraid at all this time, and walked in blatantly, as soon as the front foot stepped in, the light inside the back foot was bright.

All the way along the familiar passage to the innermost is the study, Zizhi walked in lightly, and at a glance saw the person lying on the table and didn't know what he was thinking, wearing a crimson robe, the hem of the clothes was like a blooming peony, which was particularly conspicuous in this piece of plain danqing.

Although Zizhi was already walking very lightly, the subtle footsteps still disturbed Feng Fushang, and he suddenly looked up at her, with a hint of gloom in his eyes, but when he saw that it was her, he suddenly became a trace of doubt.

"Why are you here? Do you know this secret room?" he said in a low voice, obviously not using a question sentence when he said this, and it was no accident that he could easily find this place.

Zizhi thought he was a well-behaved and sensible child, and when he heard him ask, he naturally nodded calmly: "I accidentally found it last time, but I didn't touch your things." She said.

Discovery is discovery, this is an uncontrollable factor, but she didn't move anything in it.

Feng Fushang didn't say anything when he heard this, but suddenly took his gaze back and landed on a landscape map on the wall.

Zizhi only felt a little uncomfortable in his heart at the moment, but it can be seen that he was not angry because of this, and he was a little better.

Brother Su Yu asked her to comfort Feng Fusheng, presumably he must be in an extremely bad mood at the moment, but what should he do to comfort others?

She squeezed her little hand, and suddenly she looked a little cramped, and she didn't dare to move without the permission of Feng Fusheng.

Seeing that Feng Fushang looked at the painting, it seemed that she had forgotten her existence, and she was obviously numb from her hands and feet, and she couldn't bear it anymore, so she had to open her mouth to break the awkward silence.

"Wind Floating, did you draw this?" she asked, tilting her head and whispering.

Although she knew the answer in her heart, none of these paintings were from him, but as if she was just looking for a topic, she insisted on asking such a non-nutritious question.

Hearing this, Feng Fushang ignored her, and continued to look at the painting motionless, as if asleep.

"I thought you only liked to collect things, but I didn't expect you to be able to draw, it's so beautiful. Zizhi continued without giving up, her voice was sweet and milky, which made people sound very comfortable.

But even so, Feng Fushang still seems to have no perception.

He's not going to die, he's going to die heartbroken or something, right?!!

But it shouldn't be possible, as a demon lord, death means that he will be wiped out, how can his body still be there? After all, his soul in the underworld doesn't dare to accept it, if he dares to accept it, wouldn't it be cheaper Huazhu!

But the two sentences did not disgust him, or did not get his reprimand, Zizhi naturally became a lot more courageous, and cautiously moved his steps to get closer to him.

"Can you tell me what you drew this?" she tilted her head to see his face, acting cautiously as if she were a thief.

"Wind Floating?" Breeze didn't respond to her, so she frowned a little unhappily and continued to shout.

But there was still no answer.

This time, she was a little angry.

What is this for? Treat her as air! Even if you want to immerse yourself in that woman's world, you must not pretend that she doesn't exist! This makes her sadder than humiliating her to her face!

Zizhi rushed over angrily, just about to have a seizure, but unexpectedly saw the scene of Feng Fushang sleeping with his eyes closed.

Zizhi has seen the wind floating and pretending to sleep, and there is often an evil smile on his face, which looks like disdain, but at this time his face is peaceful, like a sleeping child, his fair skin is somewhat transparent in the candlelight, his long eyelashes are like butterfly wings gently fluttering under his eyes, and his thin lips reveal a faint pink, bright and dripping, looking at it from a distance, it looks like a beautiful picture of a sleeping beauty.

Wow, it's still beautiful to look at the wind and float like this!

Zizhi licked her mouth and swallowed her saliva, and suddenly there was a feeling of beauty in her heart, blinking her eyes and staring at his face unscrupulously.

On weekdays, Feng Fushang always shows that kind of ruffian appearance, although it is still very beautiful and good-looking, but at this moment, this defenseless appearance is even more exciting!

Zizhi walked over, a pair of lotus arms lying lightly on the table, with a small head on it, blinking and staring at him with big round eyes, as if to completely engrave his appearance at the moment in his mind.

I didn't expect Feng Fushang to have such a sleeping moment, it's really rare!

She curled the corners of her mouth and smiled secretly, for fear of disturbing him by making a sound, so she covered her mouth and smiled.