Feng Qingwu returned to her room in shock.

She was so tired that she didn't dare to lie down on the bed, after all, there were a lot of snakes and insects crawling there. But fortunately, none of those snakes are poisonous, and if they are poisonous, their lives may be lost.

Speaking of this, Feng Qingwu recalled the scene when she woke up in fright, and suddenly realized that she actually appeared in front of those martial arts heroes with this appearance. She hurriedly took a candle and looked at her face carefully, didn't it be said in the novel that those heroines didn't use powder, and the surprised look was particularly touching, maybe she was too.

Unfortunately not.

The hair is frizzy, it seems that the whole person is particularly sloppy, the skin is not delicate enough, and there are a few closed mouths growing on it, and the most terrible thing is that the state of the whole person is particularly tired and listless, how can there be a little peerless beauty?

Damn, if she knew who did it, she would have to kill that person.

You have to know how much work she wasted in order to maintain her beauty image. I put cucumbers on my face, soak in milk baths, apply hair oil, apply body lotion, and all kinds of home remedies, and gradually I have a delicate skin like milk and a pretty face. She firmly believes that with her own efforts, even if she only has five points of appearance, she can make up for eight points, and the other two points can be made up with her insight and talent beyond this world.

In this way, she has no opponent in this world at all, and all good men should bow down under her skirt and be fascinated by her. This is something that can only be imagined in dreams in the previous life, and now that she has actually crossed over, it means that God made up for her. Make up for all the ridicule, insults, abuse, and unbearable you have endured in your previous life.

Under the illumination of the candle, Feng Qingwu's face slowly became distorted, and the candlelight flickered on and off, adding a touch of weirdness to her face.

Suddenly, the window was opened, and a ball of paper was thrown in.

Feng Qingwu was so frightened that she jumped on the spot, and it took a while before she dared to slowly approach the window and pick up the note. But as soon as she opened it, she was half angry to death, and the note actually threatened her to let her go to the Yuelai Inn tomorrow night, and if she didn't go, she would tell Shen Feibai what happened in the Demon Sect.

Damn, who the hell is this!

She had an instinct that the person who wrote the note was the same person who released the snake, in order not to make her feel better. But who could such a person be? Could it be Yan Ning? But isn't Yan Ning already dead? How could she survive if she fell from such a high mountain, what would she be if she survived, would she still be a supporting role for this ancient native?

Impossible.

Maybe it's Leng Feichen? Doesn't he always look at himself as unhappy? Maybe he knew that the person who tricked him into going outside the city before was himself, and he estimated that he would take revenge on himself, or maybe he wanted to use this trick to deceive himself.

The next night, she still came to Yuelai Inn, but on the way here, she also affirmed that this matter must have been caused by Leng Feichen, otherwise how could he look at himself today differently than before.

I must not be bluffed by him.

She entrusted Senior Brother Fang herself, and if she hadn't gone back after two hours, she would go to the Yuelai Inn to find her. She could see that Senior Brother Fang liked herself, and if something really happened, he would keep it a secret for herself. And with Senior Brother Fang here, Leng Feichen didn't dare to do anything to himself.

Feng Qingwu didn't count it out for thousands of calculations, and the person who asked him to be really Yan Ning. She didn't die, not only did she not die, she was more radiant. Unlike following this group of martial arts people every day, I can't soak in a milk bath or eat bird's nest, and the whole person is a lot darker.

"Yan Ning is really you, you're not dead yet?" When Feng Qingwu saw Yan Ning, she couldn't suppress her anger. She hated this kind of naturally beautiful people who could hook those men to do anything for them with their faces, and always looked down on those ugly women.

Yan Ning raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect Feng Qingwu to go straight to the point when he saw his first sentence, and he didn't even pretend to be like him.

"What are you doing here?" Feng Qingwu glanced at Yan Ning weakly, "Although we didn't have a good relationship when we were in the Demon Sect, but your death had nothing to do with me at the beginning, it was all done by Zuo Jingming." I didn't know he would do that. ”

Nothing to do with her? Yan Ning smiled lightly and said, "Does it really have nothing to do with you?" If I hadn't heard her whisper last night, I would have believed her.

Obviously, Feng Qingwu didn't know what Yan Ning was eavesdropping on the roof last night, and said very confidently: "It was Zuo Jingming who did this because he was worried that you would be unfavorable to the Demon Sect, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

Yes, that's it, it has nothing to do with her.

Yan Ning didn't want to have anything to do with Feng Qingwu, so she poured Feng Qingwu a cup of tea and motioned for her to come and sit. Feng Qingwu sat down slowly, but she didn't dare to drink tea on the grounds that she was not thirsty. Yan Ning smiled and didn't say anything, just drank his cup.

"Tell me, how did you escape from the Demon Cult? Zuo Jingming loves you so much that he loves you to death or live, how can he be willing to let you go? Yan Ning asked.

Feng Qingwu looked embarrassed and replied: "What can't die, what can't live." Zuo Jingming has nothing to do with me. ”

"So quickly turned around and didn't recognize people? I remember that I was in the Demon Sect at the beginning, but you and Zuo Jingming revealed in front of everyone that I was an undercover agent. At that time, you and Zuo Jingming sang and harmonized, I thought you two were already a couple. ”

Yan Ning said again, and Feng Qingwu's face became even more embarrassed. She knew that Yan Ning would settle accounts with her because of this matter, but she couldn't rely on this matter, so she could only say in a good voice: "You just treat me as a ghost and did something wrong, forgive me once." You see, this time you disappeared, and I followed those people and said that you died for them, and I didn't make up any bad things about you. ”

"Then it depends on whether anyone will believe you if you make it up." Yan Ning really didn't expect Feng Qingwu to be so cheeky, and he could even take it out as a good thing for himself without arranging it in the back, "I, Yan Ning, have grown up under the noses of all my senior brothers and sisters and elders since I was a child, and I was personally taught by the head of the family, how about my conduct They have their own judgments, how can you destroy it with a few gossips?" ”

Feng Qingwu saw that Yan Ning was angry, although she was not convinced, she still said in a low voice: "It's me who is not good, then you have a lot of adults, spare me this time." Even if I let you kneel. "If Yan Ning really dares to let himself kneel, then he will definitely remember this account and slowly get it back in the future. The plan now is to get her not to talk nonsense.

But then, the door was kicked open. A middle-aged woman with a solemn expression walked in with a sword, snorted coldly at Feng Qingwu and said, "Miss Feng, this cheap person who kneels to me can't stand it. ”