Feng Yuntong lowered his head and walked in with the tea.

A few people in the living room didn't know what to say, and when they saw people coming in, they were surprisingly shut up and stopped talking.

The atmosphere was too quiet, Feng Yuntong only felt that the eyes around him were focused on him, and he couldn't help crying in his heart: You can talk about yours when you talk about things, stop and stare at my little guy!

Feng Yuntong pretended to be calm and put the tea on the table, and looked at the seven uninvited guests present with his eyes quietly.

The simple and complicated costumes are like a kind of symbol, worn on this group of sturdy men, which makes people can't help but give birth to a strange awe. Her long, dark hair was braided into small braids, and she was bound by colorful braided headbands.

This is the people of the Xuanyuan clan? Feng Yun's throat rolled, and he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart. Walking into Rong Shaoqing, looking at each other, Rong Shaoqing's calm eyes shook irrepressibly.

Feng Yuntong sent the tea to Rong Shaoqing's hand, approached Rong Shaoqing, and said softly in a tone that only two people could hear: "The one who comes is not good, be careful in everything." ”

Quietly, Feng Yuntong handed the envelope hidden in his sleeve into Rong Shaoqing's loose sleeve.

Rong Shaoqing took the tea handed over by Feng Yuntong, and his rough thumb deliberately rubbed it on the back of Feng Yuntong's milky hand, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

His strength was very light, like autumn leaves falling on the back of the hand, not smooth or flat, but it surprisingly gave her a different feeling.

"Ah······h Feng Yuntong screamed softly, really panicking.

The hot and steaming tea was sprinkled, and a dark stain of water spread on Rong Shaoqing's expensive satin.

What's going on! Feng Yuntong frowned, knowing her situation at this time, she hurriedly pretended to be panicked and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Master spare your life, the little one is definitely not intentional!"

The smaller body trembled slightly with its voice, as if it was terrified.

One of the men of the Xuanyuan clan who was watching from the side couldn't help but speak: "It seems that Young Master Rong is too merciful to his subordinates, and even his subordinates can hand over tea and sprinkle it on their bodies." If it were my subordinate, I don't know how many times I died, but if Master Rong was willing, there would be no problem with me helping you discipline a few times. "

It was Xuanyuan Jing, the son of the Xuanyuan clan who spoke, don't look at the strong body and the reckless man who is five big and three thick, he is used to raising in a small family, and he doesn't care about doing things, but there are always people who take the blame when he does it, and people can't hold any handles.

When Xuanyuan Jing said this, his eyes were firmly fixed on the subordinate who was kneeling on the ground and trembling with fear and fear, and a desire in his eyes made the deep pool in Rong Shaoqing's eyes suddenly form a layer of ice, "This is not a matter of worrying about Xuanyuan Gongzi, as for the matter of cooperation, I think we should think about it again, if there is nothing to do, you might as well rest in the guest room for the night." "

As soon as they finished speaking, a subordinate man walked in and told them to leave.

Xuanyuan Jing wanted to say something, opened his mouth, and was swallowed again by the warning of his own elder. When he got up to leave, he still didn't forget to glance at the subordinate who was kneeling on the ground and didn't dare to squeak, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he retreated silently.

The crowd dispersed, and the room was silent, eerily silent.

Feng Yuntong, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up silently, looking dissatisfied: "You did it on purpose!" ”

She served the tea so steadily, how could she accidentally let the tea get on her with Rong Shaoqing's agility!

It's infuriating that she left like this before she heard anything! This made Feng Yuntong very aggrieved at this time.

Rong Shaoqing couldn't control so much, and at a glance with his big hands, he had already successfully fallen into his arms.

"I didn't get it on you, what are you angry about." Rong Shaoqing spoke in Feng Yuntong's ear, and immediately felt that the other party's body softened.

"What the hell, why did the people of the Xuanyuan clan find you again?" Feng Yuntong quickly calmed down and asked.

The enemy is in the open, they are pressing, and when they don't know who is hiding behind them, they may fall into the trap of the other party if they don't pay attention to it.

Feng Yuntong looked very dignified, but Rong Shaoqing played with Feng Yuntong's hair as if nothing had happened, without saying a word.

Soon, Feng Yuntong's neatly combed hair was ravaged like a chicken nest by Rong Shaoqing, and Feng Yuntong's face, who realized this, suddenly turned as black as coal, and even a touch of heaviness in his heart was quietly loosened.

"Let's sleep together tonight." Just when Feng Yuntong was about to get hairy, Rong Shaoqing opened his mouth coldly, and asked Feng Yuntong to forcibly suppress his temperament, and said, "The ghost sleeps with you, you can dream!"

After speaking, he shrank down from Rong Shaoqing, and didn't forget to roll his eyes at him hatefully.

Feng Yuntong didn't ask why, she was subconsciously thinking that Rong Shaoqing was hiding something from her.

What happened today not only caused a lot of trouble, but it also seemed to plunge her into a larger mystery that she didn't know.

"Then I'll go sleep in your room tonight." Rong Shaoqing stood up, his tall figure inexplicably causing a sense of oppression to Feng Yuntong at this moment.

Rong Shaoqing glanced at Feng Yuntong lightly, as if he had nothing to do, and walked straight out, leaving Feng Yuntong alone stunned.

This ······ That's it?

Feng Yuntong looked out the door in disbelief and found that Rong Shaoqing really left alone!

Damn it! Damn it! She will never pay attention to this man today! Feng Yuntong thought angrily, and a person also retreated back to his room.

Back in the room, although Feng Yuntong was still very angry, he quickly calmed down.

Thinking of the complicated bloodstone, Feng Yuntong took out the pen and paper out of nowhere without any scruples, and according to his memory, the things that Rong Shaoqing took away appeared on the paper like a copy.

Rong Shaoqing was in a hurry, Feng Yuntong knew that there was another very important detail on the bloodstone that she hadn't seen really, and she didn't know what it was.

Time passed little by little, the sky gradually darkened, gusts of wind blew, the windows that could be closed in the future were banged, and Feng Yuntong, who was sitting at the table next to him, was unmoved.

The whole room was filled with a chilly coldness, but Feng Yuntong, who was dressed in a thin dress, couldn't stop shivering.

Why is it so cold all of a sudden? Feng Yuntong hugged his shoulders and shrunk, came back to his senses, and just as he was about to get up, a warm blanket was placed on him.

The body froze, and when he looked back, he was Rong Shaoqing with an indifferent face.

"This place is different from your Fengming Country, the weather here changes drastically, if you don't take care of yourself as a drag oil bottle, I won't care about you." Rong Shaoqing didn't look at her, walked to the side and lit the extinguished candle lamp, and the gray surroundings suddenly became a lot clearer.

The slamming window was also closed by Rong Shaoqing, isolating the cold wind, Feng Yuntong felt the warmth gradually rising, and his face that had been blown pale also regained a bit of blood.

"It's like I've let you take care of me." Feng Yuntong pursed his lips, not giving in, but tried to wrap the blanket on his body again.

At this time, Rong Shaoqing was wearing a loose black undershirt, his sturdy figure was outlined by this thin clothes, and his long inky hair was scattered and scattered, and drops of water were constantly dripping down.

Looks like he's really going to sleep here tonight? Feng Yuntong rubbed his nose and couldn't help sneezing fiercely, which was like thunder in this silent room.

Feng Yuntong glanced at Rong Shaoqing a little weakly, and found that he was staring at him with burning eyes, and couldn't help but quickly look away again.

The wind became more and more raging, and the rustle of the branches and leaves could be heard clearly even through a door.

After sitting for a long time, his body was very stiff, Feng Yuntong stood up and stretched out regardless of others, and directly ignored Rong Shaoqing.

The atmosphere became inexplicable, and there was also an inexplicable coldness.

No one knows who provoked their son-in-law again, in short, now he has a gloomy face that makes people feel unspeakably terrifying.

Cold sweat spread all over his body, and a big man who was afraid of death but had to step forward to ask asked in a rude tone with a touch of real trembling, asked, "Lord······ Master, is there another dog guy who doesn't know the current affairs to provoke you? "

"What do you think?" The man's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his playful voice was noncommittal.

The big man couldn't help wiping a cold sweat in his heart, knelt on the ground and clasped his fists with his hands, looking extremely respectful and obedient: "As long as the master orders, the little one will go and chop people up now."

"You want to chop me up too?" Xuanyuan Jing's tone suddenly became cold, and the big man was so frightened that he hurriedly kowtowed, "The little one doesn't dare, the master spares his life!" ”

A man dressed in black flashed out of nowhere, and his voice contained the coldness of being trained, "That person is Feng Yuntong, the eldest princess of Fengming Country." "

"Oh?" Xuanyuan Jing seemed to be interested, and the human skin/mask glued to his face was torn off by him, revealing a handsome face and smiling very deeply, "Tonight, you go and lure Rong Shaoqing away, and I'll play with that woman." "

The black-clothed man's body trembled, and he didn't know whether he agreed or not, and silently retreated from behind Xuanyuan Jing.

Their purpose at this time is to cooperate, not to make trouble. Although the Xuanyuan family has a strong background, if Rong Shaoqing is really provoked, something may happen.

The man in black stood against the wind above the eaves, the crescent-like dagger in his hand shining with a cold sheen. The big bony hand clenched the dagger fiercely and disappeared into the dark blue night.

The Xuanyuan family is kind to him, since he promised to do things for Xuanyuan Jing and protect him thoroughly, he can't regret his appearance······

Feng Yuntong climbed onto the bed, grabbed the quilt and wrapped himself tightly, silently isolating Rong Shaoqing.

Feng Yuntong obviously felt the changes on the bed, and his body couldn't help but tense a little, but he whispered in his ear, "Are you going to hold it all the time?" "

Being made like this, Feng Yuntong almost jumped up, knowing that this man was bad! Obviously, he knew that he couldn't stand the whispers of others in his ear!