"Carry him to Feng Xue's room."

"Nope." He refused.

Isn't this harming Feng Xue? How could he be in cahoots with her.

Zhi Ning rolled her eyes, "It's wrong, it's to carry him back to his own room and let him sleep a lot." ”

"Yes." Only then did Yue Luo agree, carried Qimushuang back to the room, put him on the bed and left.

Zhi Ning's original plan was to carry Qimushuang directly to Feng Xue's room and let the two of them promote good things, but she didn't expect the mission goal to disagree, so she had to change her mind and find a way to lead Feng Xue to Qimushuang's room.

Hmph, she shouldn't have looked for such an upright mission target to help, isn't this looking for abuse? It's a pity that the original owner can't cultivate this waste spirit root, otherwise would you still need to find someone to help?

Breaking the system is really a stepmother, every time she gives her such a weak chicken character, she wants to return it!

Waiting for Yueluo to leave, Zhi Ning quietly sneaked into Qimushuang's room, found his letter, wrote a note in imitation of his handwriting, and then quietly went to Feng Xue's room.

She came to the window and raised her hand and knocked.

"Who?" Feng Xuejiao's voice came from inside the house.

She didn't answer, put the note on the window, turned and ran away.

Feng Xue walked over and opened the window, but she didn't see anyone, she leaned out and looked, but she didn't see a figure, and muttered suspiciously, "Strange, why is there no one?" ”

She was about to close the window when she saw a note on it.

She picked up the note and looked at it, and immediately recognized it as Qimushuang's handwriting.

Cher, I think you're thinking too much, come to my room and get together.

Seeing this, she was immediately overjoyed, hurriedly closed the window, carefully dressed up, and went out.

Feng Xue looks really like a Peugeot beauty, with delicate facial features, a small cherry mouth, wearing a pink dress, graceful and slim, so beautiful, no wonder Qimu likes her.

Although the original owner is not worse than her, but without her delicateness, the gentle and shy flowers will always arouse the pity of men.

Feng Xue walked quickly, and when she arrived outside Qi Mushuang's room, she first stopped, looked left and right, and saw that there was no one, so she hurriedly pushed the door.

The door was unlocked, and she pushed it open, and she hurriedly dodged in and closed the door before breathing a sigh of relief.

The room was quiet, she glanced around the room, and finally saw Qimushuang on the carved bed, lying on the bed with his back to her.

Dead, he couldn't wait for her in bed.

She said delicately, "Mushuang." ”

It stands to reason that she should call him Senior Brother Qi, but in private, she keeps calling him by name.

The man on the bed didn't answer, as if he was asleep.

She smiled shyly, stepped on the lotus step, and walked over with her hips twisted, "Mushuang, I'm here." ”

She came to the bed, reached out to lift the quilt, and suddenly a black shadow flashed behind her, and something hit her head, the pain hit, she snorted, rolled her eyes, and fainted directly.

Zhi Ning looked at Feng Xue, who fell to the ground unconscious, smiled evilly, threw the iron rod in her hand on the ground, patted the dust on her hands, and was done!

Fortunately, this iron rod can stun her, otherwise she would have died at this moment.

She squatted down and raised her hand to pat Feng Xue's face with makeup, "Tsk, the appearance of a white lotus is decent, no wonder the heart is so vicious." ”

If it weren't for her, the original owner wouldn't have been abolished, and she wouldn't have to use an iron rod to even stun someone now, it's so inferior!

This revenge is not a gentleman, once revenge, it has to be vigorous!