Chapter 67: The Night King's Thoughts

"Alas~, county lord, let's just listen to these, don't take it seriously!" This girl didn't seem to believe it, but seeing that I believed it, she persuaded me so hard!

Although she didn't laugh at me, I still knew that this girl didn't believe it from the bottom of her heart!

In this case, I didn't bother to say it, the world is so big, there are no surprises, and now I'm just staying in this small phoenix country, what qualifications do I have to talk about outside things?

Moreover... The county lord in front of you... I don't even know who it is!

"Oh, county lord, you just woke up, what is wrong?"

Unwell? It doesn't seem like it, yes, I'm so badly injured, how can I get better so quickly? Isn't this too good?

Shaking his head, he showed that he was not unwell, but would he be suspicious, and said that he was a little tired!

"The county lord is weak? Then you have to have a good rest, and the slave and maid will report to the king! ”

"Hey, wait...... Wait! "Before I finished speaking, this maid ran away without a trace!

This can't be done, I have to leave quickly, what if Feng Lan comes?

Quickly got up and left, avoiding those guards on the way, after all, after this incident, the vigilance of the palace this night has been raised a lot!

I returned to Niantong Courtyard, closed the door, and before I could sit down, I noticed Feng Lan's breath!

This... That's too fast, isn't it? Miss Ben didn't even sit down!

Sure enough, just after complaining, there was a knock on the door.

Listening to this sonorous and powerful knock on the door with a little urgency, he said helplessly: "Come in!" ”

As my voice fell, Feng Lan pushed the door in, quickly walked in front of me, and looked up and down, probably to check the injury.

Just as he was about to take my pulse, I took a step back, just in time to avoid Feng Lan's outstretched hand!

It's just that... His empty hand remained in mid-air for a long time...... It's like, waiting for an answer from her...

In the end, Feng Lan still took it back, because... He understood, he knew the answer that broke his heart...

The atmosphere was once awkward, but Feng Qitong was still as calm as ever, maintaining an embarrassed and polite smile!

In the end, Feng Lan was defeated and said, "Since my cousin is fine, then I won't disturb your rest!" ”

After saying that, Feng Lan walked outside the house until he closed the door!

He hoped that she would stop him, as long as she needed anything, he was willing to go to the soup for her, and he would not hesitate!

But... She didn't...

Out of Niantong Courtyard, Feng Lan paused, turned around and glanced at it silently, sighed in frustration, and left as if she would die, maybe... It's that I don't deserve her......

Sensing Feng Lan's departing breath, he shook his head slowly, knowing his thoughts, but I can't give you anything......

You are the prince, if you can marry an ordinary woman in this life and this life, I believe you should be very happy, I hope... So so......

Returning to his bed again, he wanted to cultivate, but he involuntarily took out the dragon pattern ink jade from the space!

And Yang Yanchen's face also appeared in his mind, he hadn't seen him for two days, if he hadn't cultivated, he couldn't help but think of him......

Moreover... In the formation... He also appeared...

Is it really just Moyu? I always feel that it's not that simple, what did I miss?

Shaking his head, he couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't want to, anyway, Yang Yanchen is not a simple person, and the whole person has a mysterious color, which makes people wonder through!

It's better to be careful with him......