"But!" Feng Qingyao didn't know if he really drank too much, or if he borrowed wine to strengthen his courage, and his iron fist had smashed on the table, "But do you know? Hitomi, I have liked you so much from my previous life to this life, and you and I can meet again in the torrent of time, what does this mean? This is fate. ”

In the previous life, they did things together, and the relationship was not hot, not so much that Feng Qingyao liked Chen Jintong, it was better to say that liking Chen Jintong had become Feng Qingyao's daily life. As for Chen Jintong, she was running away in her previous life, or she chose to turn a blind eye to his love, but what about this life and this life? Even Chen Jintong didn't expect to meet Feng Qingyao here.

"We have no fate, Feng Qingyao, the reason why I invited you to the wedding is because of my respect for you." Chen Jintong was a little indescribable, even a little insincere, to Feng Qingyao, Chen Jintong only felt indebted, but in the long run, Feng Qingyao understood this feeling as admiration.

"It's been half a month, you're playing in Zhongjing, I'll ask Jiuxing and Sixi'er to send it over if you need anything, because I still have something to deal with today, so I'll retire first." Chen Jintong had an urge to escape!

Be! Yes! If she spares no effort to get out of here, what she handed him is a handful of ashes, and she doesn't want to let that ash have any chance of resurrection, she can't let him have any superfluous ideas.

But it was obvious that Feng Qingyao had thought that Chen Jintong would escape, so he grabbed Chen Jintong's hand, "Tong'er, your love is just a whim, he is a whim for you, but I am different for you, why don't you understand?" Hitomi, if you don't have this intelligence, will he still love you? ”

In Feng Qingyao's opinion, the reason why Dongfang Xuanze chose to marry Chen Jintong was nothing more than wanting to use Chen Jintong, but Chen Jintong didn't think so, "No, no, Feng Qingyao, you let go of me." ”

Feng Qingyao almost frantically hugged Chen Jintong, Chen Jintong struggled hard, someone outside the inn heard the voice, looked at each other, and unconsciously showed a tacit smile, but the guards approached timidly, and didn't know what was happening, there was a short scream of a man in the room, and then the door was thrown open with a "bang", and Chen Jintong had already flown away like a shock.

Seeing Chen Jintong leave, a guard hurriedly entered the house, he thought that Feng Qingyao had been assassinated, Feng Qingyao was stunned in the room, he didn't expect that Chen Jintong would do everything possible to escape from his shackles, and when the warning was ineffective, Chen Jintong actually bit him hard.

Feng Qingyao, Feng Qingyao, just let everything pass lightly, why do you bother to mention it again? Chen Jintong rushed out of the house, the street was still full of traffic, bustling, and there was still the familiar and cordial shouting sound, but Chen Jintong was deaf.

She only felt very uncomfortable, those various emotions were like a torrent of agitated rhythm in her heart, she was very uncomfortable, only felt weak limbs, she finally found a safe haven, leaned against a soaphorn tree, the cold wind of winter blew like a knife, but where is this cold feeling worthy of one ten-thousandth of heartache?

"Feng Qingyao, you, why are you doing this? It's long gone, isn't it? Chen Jintong muttered to himself.

"Feng Qingyao."

It's not that Chen Jintong is in a dilemma, what makes Chen Jintong uncomfortable is Feng Qingyao's dedication to himself, for many years, Feng Qingyao has always seemed to be guarding his side, he exists like this, when he is in danger, he can go out of his way to save himself, when she is depressed, he can start with some finishing touches to appease himself.

He was like a hat, like a handrail on a bridge, which at first glance seemed to be useless, but without the existence of this thing, it seemed that it would not be possible.

"Hey, Feng Qingyao," Chen Jintong sighed, restrained his emotions, and prepared to go back, and said in a daze: "I, Chen Jintong, am destined to fail you, I'm sorry." ”

After only walking out two steps, she suddenly heard someone calling her name at the entrance of the alley, Chen Jintong turned around sharply, and suddenly saw Brother Feng standing next to the high cart and horse, the bright winter sun fell on his body, he looked as if he was frozen in the center of the picture, it looked so beautiful, extraordinary, outstanding that you could easily ignore the noisy crowd behind him.

Or, you will unconsciously use the crowd as a set, and completely focus on the cohesion on him, a huge imperial capital, can really be so broad. People of color are really rare.

I don't know where Brother Feng is going, but I met here, Chen Jintong immediately called up a smile and greeted him, "What a coincidence, I met you here." ”

"Lord Chen, what are you doing in this little alleyway?" Brother Feng scratched his scalp and stared at Chen Jintong in confusion, Chen Jintong talked nonsense, "I was about to take a shortcut to go home, and I saw you just when I came in." "The direction is exactly the same anyway.

Hearing this, Brother Feng nodded slightly, "You wait for me." Chen Jintong didn't know what Brother Feng was going to do, so he could only wait patiently, stop less, Brother Feng took out something from the carriage and handed it to Chen Jintong, Chen Jintong saw that it was a bulging balloon-like thing, wrapped around some ramie and the like, which could be carried or embraced.

"What's that?" Chen Jintong looked at it curiously, Brother Feng had already handed this thing to Chen Jintong, Chen Jintong smiled suddenly after holding it, an inexplicable warmth made her very comfortable, Brother Feng had already explained quickly, "This is a warm pot made by me, made of sheep urine bubbles, but it can be kept warm for a long time, for you, I have another one." ”

Chen Jintong only felt warm when he hugged it, but he was ashamed of it, "Don't, I don't want to do things that plunders people's beauty, I deserve it." ”

As soon as he said this, Brother Feng already smiled, "You are rejecting me, but you are a matter of courtesy and affection, if you want you to say such a dirty thing, can I not fulfill the requirements for you to do things?" A kettle has to be so fake. ”

"Bring it," Chen Jintong smiled and took the kettle from Brother Feng'er's hand, "Okay, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." ”

Chen Jintong and Gu Heng parted ways at the entrance of the alley, and after the two separated, Chen Jintong walked forward, holding the "warm pot", although the shape looked strange, but it was indeed very warm.

So much so that she forgot about the unhappiness with Feng Qingyao in an instant.

Seeing Chen Jintong walking away, Feng Ge'er waved his hand, and the guard next to the carriage had mysteriously approached, the man stared at the ground and handed his ears to Feng Ge'er habitually.

Brother Feng leaned close to the man's ear, and he didn't know what he was muttering, so the man hurriedly turned around and went in the direction of Fengtian Street.