In this way, Cui Panle was still overjoyed.

I decided in my heart that this matter of preparing a generous gift for Meng Po could not be delayed at all. By the way, I also learned from Meng Po and got a few ideas to make Feng Xi happy. In the province, she drilled the horns all day long, and she also made herself distressed.

After the meal, the maidservants came and removed the table full of dishes, and each dish was actually eaten only a few bites, and some were even served whole, and then served whole.

Cui Pan poured tea for Feng Xi, and suddenly remembered something, thinking that he could probably make her happy, so he said, "Feng Xi, do you still remember the silver turbidity?" I see that you are bored in the temple all day long, and rarely go out for a walk, why don't I send it here to continue to be your company?" ”

Feng Xi held the hand of the tea cup for a moment, his eyebrows drooped, and he took a leisurely sip of tea without saying a word.

Sit at the table with your back straight.

Cui Pan's heart was sudden, could it be that he would be wrong? He was hesitating and didn't know how to speak, Feng Xi finally moistened his throat, lifted his eyes and glanced at Cui Pan, and asked his doubts, "Yinyun is still alive?" ”

She thought that Silver Turbid was killed by him?!

Cui Pan smiled bitterly, "Feng Xi, I'm not as cruel as you imagined," Seeing that she lowered her eyebrows again, and her eyelashes seemed to tremble when she heard his words, she knew who she thought, her fingertips tightened, clenched into fists and hid in her sleeves, he secretly told himself that he must be calm, calm.

After repeating this, Fang Cai smiled softly: "Silver Turbidity is alive and well, I haven't touched a single fur of it, as for him-" He pursed his thin lips, hiding a trace of loneliness in his eyes, and said: "He is also alive, I was really annoyed that day, seeing that you were thinking about him, Fang lied." That night...... I did have murderous intentions, but it was only because his master came in time for the Qing Shangshen to save his life. ”

The fingers holding the teacup curled up, staring at the tender green leaves erected at the roots of the teacup in a complicated way, if so, she had never been burdened with a debt of human life? However, Cui Pan really wanted to kill him at the beginning.

Qi Wanshui escaped, but it was just a fluke.

She raised her eyes, "Cui Pan, you didn't lie to me?" ”

Cui Pan pulled his lips, but he didn't squeeze out a smile, "Feng Xi, apart from that incident, how could I have lied to you?" You ask yourself, have I treated you badly in the past twenty years? ”

He controlled himself to speak calmly, but his tone still revealed the grievances in his heart. He thought that as long as there was a pay, there would be a return, and Fengxi would one day see his sincerity and throw himself into his arms.

However, providence makes people.

Although he favored him, he refused to give him a little more charity, why didn't he just let Fengxi fall in love with him? I have to make him struggle, trapped in it, and the more he wants to ask for it—

In the end, it became a demand.

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Early the next morning, Feng Xi was woken up by licking. The wet, fleshy tongue licked her fingertips, tickling it. She rolled her dark eyes, yawned sleepily, and held her cheeks with one hand to look at the energetic little thing she was licking.

It's black, hidden on the plain brocade quilt, too conspicuous.

As if sensing her gaze, Silver Turbid paused, raised his little head tremblingly, a pair of silver eyes, black vertical pupils, not Silver Turbidity, who else could it be?

"Meow~"

Yin Xunwei trembled and carefully scratched Feng Xi's sleeve with his small meat claws, his eyes were moist and pleading, and he was silent when he saw Feng Xi, just staring at it. It barked weakly twice, but it did not dare to approach without Fengxi's permission.

。 m.