Chapter 33: Rebirth from Misunderstanding (2)
Late at night, cloudless.
Wanqing was lying in a straw pile, looking up at the sky, and this time, her heart was like water.
Tonight's sky is exceptionally blue, and a few shining stars are like diamonds set in blue cloth, which are unusually dazzling.
"What are you thinking?" The evil wind sat down beside Wanqing, flashing a pair of big eyes, and asked curiously.
"No, I didn't think about anything." Dodging his eyes, Wanqing replied calmly.
"You've got something to hide from me!" Evil Wind said firmly, just now he noticed that Wanqing looked preoccupied, and he was inexplicably infected.
"Nonsense, where do I have something on my mind." Retracting her thoughts, Wanqing replied calmly.
"Is that also called being unmindful?" The evil wind brought her face closer to her, and screwed all the facial features on her face together from her expression.
"How can this be?" Gently smacking him, Wanqing said softly, a faint smile hooked the two sweet dimples at the corners of her mouth, which was particularly charming.
"Yes." As he spoke, he lay down next to Wanqing very naturally, and said in a very soft voice: "What's wrong?" Tell me, maybe I can help you. ”
Wanqing looked at him, in those big eyes, except for curiosity, where did she want to help her.
So, with a bitter smile, he pretended to be mysterious and said with great certainty: "Pure nonsense, you can't help me." "Speaking of which, he is in love with her, how can he help her, even if he does, I am afraid it will be in vain.
The more Wanqing said this, the more his curiosity was aroused, so he simply lay down beside her, supported his chin with both hands, and said very eagerly: "Just tell me, if you don't say it, how do you know that I can't help you?" ”
"Don't say it." Wanqing deliberately ignored him, just narrowed her eyes, leaned on the grass, and pretended to sleep.
But where is the evil wind who stops here, the more she doesn't say it, the more he has to get to the end!
"Hey, why don't you go to sleep after you finish speaking, it's very immoral to arouse other people's curiosity and not solve people's doubts." Evil Wind said curiously, and later, she simply sat up, pushed Wanqing with her hand, and even called coquettishly: "It's so Wanqing, you just say it." ”
Wanqing has always disliked being touched by strange men, and sure enough, after he pushed it like this, Wanqing sat up as if she had stepped on a cat's tail, and her face was extremely ugly.
When Evil Wind saw it, he seemed to have a gloating expression, and his heart was even more beautiful, "This time, you can say it, right?" ”
This evil wind is really an unbearable person. Although he had no malicious intent, after all, the two were opposites, and the intimacy he called so much actually embarrassed her.
Therefore, together, he glared at the evil wind in front of him fiercely, and said with a little displeasure: "I tell you that, but don't call me by my name!" ”
"What's that called?" He pretended to be innocent, and his eyes were still sparkling at her, as if he were screaming very righteously.
Wanqing was a little helpless, and said after a wry smile: "Call me Murong Wanqing or call me Mrs. Feng like when we first met." ”
"Murong Wanqing?" Evil Wind muttered secretly, but shook his head vigorously, and said, "Your name is too long, I have always disliked trouble, and Mrs. Feng seems to be too raw, not good, not appropriate." ”
"Lady Feng, do you think it's a raw point?" Wanqing was stunned, he and she had only been together for two days, so naturally they were not familiar.
"Of course, if you think about it, we've been together for two days, and although we're not friends, we should be acquaintances, right?" He said it so naturally with crooked reasoning, for a while, it made Wanqing speechless, this time, she deeply realized what it is: Xiucai met a soldier, and it was unreasonable to explain.
"Then you can always talk now, right?" Seeing that Wanqing was silent, he took it for granted that Wanqing had acquiesced, so he held on to Fang Cai's question again.
Wanqing was helpless, so she said seriously: "Then let me ask you a question first, not more than light skills, only more than martial arts, who is more powerful than you or Feng Qiuyin?" ”
"Of course it'......" Evil Wind said confidently, a finger was about to point at himself, and then he put it down with a frustrated face, drooped his head, and said weakly: "It's Feng Qiuyin." ”
Looking at the expression of the evil wind that seemed to be deeply shocked, Wanqing couldn't help it, and actually laughed and said, "What's the matter, it can't be compared, so you can't help me, because if you want to help me, you must defeat him first." ”
"You ......" Although the evil wind was not convinced, he had no choice but to be inferior to others, so he opened his mouth anxiously, and chose to remain silent after the last moment.
The moon is bright and the stars are thin, the breeze caresses her cheeks, and Wanqing still looks at the sky and doesn't say a word.
Evil Wind was squatting in the straw with his back to her, pouting a mouth, presumably vomiting with her.
......At this moment, a white dove flew by, and it landed directly at the feet of the evil wind.
I saw the evil wind violently grab the white dove, and on its feet, remove a ball of paper. Wanqing didn't know what was written on the road, but when she saw that Evil Feng's face changed, her heart also hung up.
"What's wrong?" Wanqing sat up and asked, her eyes full of curiosity and uneasiness.
"Nothing." I saw the evil wind turn around, smile hippiely, and say, "The employer's business is over, I can send you back." ”
"What?!" Wanqing was stunned, as if she couldn't believe it.
Evil Wind didn't do anything right, and leaned in front of her and smiled, "What? Reluctant to leave me? ”
I saw that Wanqing's face became more and more ugly, and she said coquettishly: "Go, it's less smelly and beautiful, how can I be reluctant, I can't wait to leave immediately." ”
"Oh, really? Wanqing said this, it makes me so sad! As he spoke, Evil Wind looked very aggrieved, put his hands on his heart, and said bitterly, "Listen, it's crying." ”
Wanqing was actually helpless, watching the evil wind playing treasure there, but she was helpless, so she ignored him, sat back in the straw by herself, pinned her face to one place, and didn't look at him.
Seeing that no one was cheering, Evil Wind stopped moving, his face changed, and he became serious, "Let's go, I'll send you back." ”
The evil wind took the evening sunshine, and it was another jump, and what he returned to was the room when he left.
She originally thought that the general's mansion must be restless, after all, the lady had been missing for a day and a night, and it was rumored that she was gone, but she was afraid that Feng Qiuyin would lose face. But I didn't want to, there was no one in the room, it was pitch black, I couldn't see anything, and everything was normal in the house, as if nothing had happened.
How to look, how wrong is it.
Wanqing touched and walked to the bed, after this toss, she was exhausted, so she simply didn't bother, even if she didn't sleep, the child in her belly would have to sleep.
It's just that she was just about to lie down, a cluster of lights was introduced into the house, and a person walked in from the outside, it was a green bamboo in a cyan Luo skirt, and her indifferent and beautiful face looked even colder under the light. Holding a lantern in his hand, he led the man behind him.