Feng Wu looked up and saw Feng Xun.

When I saw Feng Xun, I thought of the incident that happened at the bottom of the lake, and then thought of King's Landing, and the words he said crossed in my mind-

Feng Wu, remember who you are!

It's your freedom to like me, but please restrain yourself so as not to bother me!

Feng Wu's mood that had originally calmed down instantly surged up with anger!

She knew that she couldn't implicate her anger on Feng Xun, so she glanced at him indifferently, turned sideways, and left immediately.

Feng Xun had never seen such an indifferent Feng Wu, and at this moment, she was frozen by the chill in her eyes, and she almost forgot her reaction.

"Feng Xiaowu—"

Feng Xun frowned, and then grabbed Feng Wu.

But Feng Wu turned around and nodded to him indifferently: "Let go." ”

"What's wrong with you? Why does it smell of blood on your skirt? You're hurt? "The wind is in a hurry," there is a Jingpo Lake near here, the lake water is crystal clear, the mist is thick, it is very beautiful, go, I will take you to bathe and wash it." ”

Feng Xun mentioned that it was okay to mention everything else, and when he mentioned Jingpo Lake, suddenly, the string called reason in Feng Wu's mind collapsed!

"No!"

After that, Feng Wu shook off Feng Xun vigorously and left in a huff!

Looking at Feng Wu's back that seemed to be burning with a flame, Feng Xun looked puzzled.

"Did you provoke her?" Xuan Yi walked out from behind the tree, holding his sword in both hands.

What a serious teenager he looks, but he is also a curious little gossip.

Feng Xun's eyes were innocent: "No." ”

Xuan Yi didn't believe it: "If it wasn't for you to provoke Feng Wu, how could she have lost such a big temper?" Feng Wu is rare among girls to be reasonable. ”

Feng Xun couldn't cry or laugh: "I really didn't provoke her." ”

"Did you confess to her?" Feng Xun pulled Xuan Yi to chatter all afternoon, talking about whether to pursue Feng Wu or not.

"I would like to-" Feng Xun smiled bitterly, "But, before she could say anything, she lost her temper...... Then I was scared. ”

Xuan Yi touched her nose: "Maybe she guessed what you were going to say, and deliberately lost her temper and didn't let you confess." ”

Feng Xun was a little depressed: "Could this be the case?" ”

Xuan Yi nodded seriously: "Of course yes, Feng Wu is afraid that if you refuse you, you won't be able to get off the stage, so it was hinted at before you even spoke." ”

Feng Xun gritted his teeth: "Is this really the case?" ”

Xuan Yi hummed very seriously, and said seriously: "Then you can explain, why is her face so ugly?" Has she ever done this to you before? ”

Feng Xun was about to cry: "...... It turned out that she didn't like me at all. ”

Xuan Yi said seriously: "Hmm." ”

The battered Fengxun: "......"

Before Feng Wu entered her tent, she heard the sound of a quarrel coming from inside.

Feng Liu sneered: "Qiu Ling, don't you know that the master and servant are inferior?" Tell you to get out, why don't you get out of here! We're going to make a tent today! ”

Feng Yiran put his hands behind him and didn't say a word.

Qiu Ling was so angry that her whole body trembled, and she and Mama Zhao protected the second lady behind them.

Qiu Ling stared at Feng Liu with a sneer: "Sixth Miss, this tent was given by the little prince of Feng, we built it ourselves, and these sleeping bags were also sewn by ourselves, brought all the way from the Northern Border City, as soon as you open your mouth, how can there be such a reason in the world?!" ”

"How is there no such reason? The main servant died, and the servant had to die! As a slave of my Feng clan, do you still have the heart to resist? What a guts! Feng Liu's hand shook, and a whip was thrown at Qiu Ling!