Xue Yuyang kicked Li Tianquan under the table very disapprovingly, signaling him not to say too much, how could he talk about entering the cave room in front of girls? It's just that Feng Wei's next reaction fell through his glasses.

"Poof-ha-ha." Feng Wei smiled heartily, "I don't know if you have heard of a word, iron man tenderness, this girl is so powerful, she must be a gentle ...... Ha ha. "She can't make it up......

Qinghe supported her leaning forward and backwards, and said reproachfully: "Can't you be a lady?" Although the words were blaming, anyone could hear the pampering in the tone.

Li Tianquan knocked on the table, ignoring Qinghe's targeted murderous aura: "Are you really cousins?" How do I feel that you are husband and wife? ”

“……”

They were talking and laughing here, not noticing that in a shadow around the corner of the street, a person stood quietly, staring at Feng Wei's smiling face with vicious eyes.

At this time, in Yin Shuo's room, there was a person wearing a black robe and a black hat, looking at the figure, it was certain that this was a woman.

She looked at Yin Shuo lying on the bed, her expression was slightly frozen, she gritted her teeth, stepped forward and slapped Yin Shuo's face. Yin Shuo, who was asleep, frowned, but because of his serious injury, he did not wake up.

The woman slapped him on the other side of the face again, and the loud slap sounded louder in the empty room, but the people waiting outside did not come in to disturb him as if they had not heard. Seeing that he was still lying like a dead pig without moving, the woman simply stepped on the bed, opened the bow left and right with both hands, and hit Yin Shuo's face with a "pop".

Soon, Yin Shuo's face was swollen like a pig's head. This kind of torture is estimated that even the dead will come back to life, Yin Shuo is no exception, he can't stand the pain, and slowly opens his eyes.

Just opened his eyes, a little blurry, only felt a black shadow dangling in front of his eyes, his face was a burst of pain, not much worse than the internal injury on his chest, blinked vigorously, and finally saw the black shadow in front of him.

However, he could not see the man's face, because the hood she was wearing had not been taken off.

This woman is Yuan Xuewei, who has not seen a figure for a long time, and after this period of systematic training, her martial arts have improved a lot.

She lifted the somewhat fat Yin Shuo up with one hand, and said viciously: "You listen carefully to me, I only said once, the woman who lives in your mansion must kill her for me." ”

Then she took out a black pill from her bosom and stuffed it into Yin Shuo's mouth. The pill was too big and stuck in Yin Shuo's throat, causing him to cough violently, but instead of coughing the pill out, he coughed it in, if Yin Shuo was still the same face at this time, he must have been blackened by anger now, but because his face was already red and swollen, he didn't see any expression on his face.

"It's poison, and if you don't kill it within five days, then you don't want to get the antidote." After speaking, he pushed Yin Shuo down on the bed, flashed himself, and disappeared.

Yin Shuo still grabbed his throat and coughed violently, but he didn't see any effect, he coughed and hoarsely said: Come on...... Someone ...... coming."

After shouting for a while, no one came in, he could only take a serious injury, endure a violent cough, and come to the table step by step to pour himself a glass of water, and after pouring a few glasses of water, he finally felt better. Thinking that no one answered after shouting for a long time, he was angry, thinking that those minions must have taken advantage of his unconscious to be lazy.

He didn't care about his injuries, he moved to the door step by step, opened the door and looked, but saw that all the servants in his yard fell to the ground, he was startled, and quickly bent down to probe the nose of the butler who fell to the door, and saw that he still had breath, although it was weak, but it was very stable, it was estimated that the woman knocked him unconscious.

He breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want these people he had spent money to buy die before he could make the most of them, and now the loss of his one tael of silver was the loss of a trace of his vitality, thinking that he still owed the eighteen thousand taels of the teahouse, a mouthful of blood blocked his throat, coughed, and spurted out a mouthful of black blood, seeing the color of the blood, his heart was frightened, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

At night, Feng Wei did not plan to return to Yin's Mansion, and under her tough attitude, she drove Li Tianquan and Xue Yuyang back to Yin's Mansion, and stayed outside to squat.

Because a lot of soldiers suddenly came today, so few of the people on the street today came out to set up a night market, only a few of them were sparse, but they soon went back, so today's town is quiet very fast, almost nine o'clock when the needle drop can be heard, only the whirring night wind is blowing.

The autumn night was a little cool, Feng Wei stood in a shadow, and when the night wind blew, she unconsciously stroked the goosebumps on her arms with both hands.

Seeing this, Qinghe took off his robe, draped it on her body, and said to her, "Why don't we go back first?" ”

Although Feng Wei felt a little cold, her spirit was really good, hearing that Qinghe wanted to retreat, in the dark, she rolled her eyes, how could she not participate in such an exciting thing.

"It's okay, it's hot after a while, are you cold? If it's cold, you don't have to give me clothes. As he spoke, he was going to return Qinghe's robe to him.

Qinghe pressed her hand and gently hugged her in his arms: "Is it still cold?" ”

Feng Wei felt that her ears were a little itchy, and Qinghe's warm breath sprayed on her ears, and her heart was as if she had been overpowered, and she had goosebumps all over her body, not to mention that it was not cold, it was almost hot.

Although I had a skin-to-skin relationship with him, but that time it was under the effect of drugs, although she had feelings, but she had no feelings, and from her years of experience in studying gay, two people with feelings were different from two people without feelings.

So is this shock-like feeling now the feeling of being in love? Does she have feelings for Qinghe?

"Qinghe?"

"Huh?"

"I ......" Feng Wei's heart beat a little fast, and her face was a little hot, if it was daytime, it could be seen that her face was already red now.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Wei bit her lip, she didn't speak, she turned her head directly, stood on her toes with feeling, and kissed Qinghe's chin.

She clearly felt that Qinghe's body behind her suddenly became stiff, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a touch of arc, and she felt a little happy in her heart.