Chapter 72: Autumn (1)

When Lin Feng opened his eyes, a pair of delicately painted Danfeng eyes were looking at him upright, his eyes were flowing and charming.

"Are you awake?"

Wang Fengjiao pursed her rouge lips and smiled slightly.

Lin Feng frowned unconsciously: "Where is this?" Why are you here! ”

"You're funny! You fell at my doorstep, why did you come to ask me! My dad knew that you were my savior, and he made room for you to sleep in! ”

Wang Fengjiao lowered her head and turned away, unable to stop being shy, "Look at you, what are you going to do with such a flower in your hand?" No...... They were specially given to me! ”

Flower?

Lin Feng looked down suspiciously, and saw the night fragrant magnolia in his hand.

On the outer edge of the green petals, thin drops of dew rolled, shining like fragments of a mirror.

He shook his head, already knowing Leng Yueping's intentions in his heart.

Lin Feng sighed, raised his head and stared at Wang Fengjiao seriously: "Do you want this flower?" If you say you don't want to, I can take it right away! ”

"This ......"

Wang Fengjiao's face flushed, and her smile was sweet as if she was about to melt into it, "Oops! Lin Feng, you hate it! You know, you know...... Ah! Don't talk about it! ”

Lin Feng stared at Wang Fengjiao, and said in a stern tone: "You didn't have a choice in your previous life, I will let you choose in this life, do you want it, or don't you!" ”

Wang Fengjiao looked at Lin Feng with a serious face, plucked up her courage, stretched out her hand with a smile, and snatched Ye Xiang Mulan: "Hmph! Delicate flowers with beautiful women, why don't I want to! ”

The moment Wang Fengjiao took the flower, the petals of Yexiang Mulan suddenly opened, and countless fragments flew out and rushed straight into her eyebrows.

Her pupils widened, and the memories of her past life flooded in front of her.

Su Yan wind blows fat powder clouds, and Qin Huai groans in red clothes.

The flames broke the heroic tomb, and the tasseled spear guarded the soul of the Southern Tang Dynasty alone.

"Country, country!"

Wang Fengjiao's steps were unsteady and she took a few steps back, and her eyes were wide open, and tears fell from her eyes.

Suddenly, his knees went limp, and he "plopped"

He knelt down with a thud.

"Ministers, ministers deserve death!"

Lin Feng helped Wang Fengjiao up from the ground again and again: "General, what are you guilty of?" ”

"Lord, you don't blame the ministers for their unauthorized assertions back then! Don't blame me ......"

"How can I blame you, how I don't know your loyalty! It was all my fault, it was my incompetence! ”

Lin Feng sighed abruptly and said, "In this life, you finally lived the life you wanted, but I came to disturb you again." I didn't want you to get involved in my business, it's just that I'm in some trouble right now, and I need you so badly, General! ”

"Lord of the country, since you have come to me, you should know that I, Sun Yanxi, have never been a person who is greedy for pleasure!"

Wang Fengjiao clenched her fists with both hands, and her voice was infinitely sad, "No matter in the past life or this life, it is the fate of the minister to follow the lord of the country, the minister, accept your fate!" ”

"I am no longer the lord of the country, and you are not the general of the Southern Tang Dynasty! This time, I just need you to do me a small favor, if you want, you can still call me Lin Feng! I'm still your classmate at Guanchen Academy of Fine Arts! ”

"Don't dare!"

Wang Fengjiao lowered her head and knelt down.

Lin Feng was a little embarrassed, and after being silent for a long time, he slowly spoke: "Then otherwise, you still call me Murong Gongzi!" ”

Wang Fengjiao's mind was moved, she raised her eyes to look at the pair of seductive peach blossom eyes, and called sincerely: "Murong Gongzi!" ”