Feng Fenghua once felt that the chameleon who knew how to hide the most in the world was probably inferior to Nangong Shang.

Even though her words were ruthless enough, he could still look at her with tender and doting eyes, and said to her in the softest voice in the world: "Hua'er, are you still angry? I know I'm wrong, don't be angry, okay? Being angry is not good for the body. ”

Look, a businessman who is as gentle as jade and has the demeanor of a beautiful son, how much he knows how to think about others!

Feng Fenghua was too lazy to entangle with him anymore, so he simply ignored him and only let him sing a one-man show alone.

Bo Yan smiled, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional: "Master Shang, are you sick?" ”

He looked innocent, as if he really cared about Nangong Shang.

Feng Fenghua couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

This girl is really a god!

Nangong Shang's face finally changed, as if he wanted to be angry, but because of his disguise for many years, he was used to suppressing his anger at this time.

Bo Yan still looked at him ignorant for a long time: "Ah! My face is red! I'm afraid I'm really sick! Master Shang, listen to my lady's words, go and see the doctor! If it's serious, it's going to die! ”

No matter how good your cultivation is, if you are said to be "sick" one after another, you will eventually break your merits.

Nangong Shang is considered to be the best among them, even at this time, his eyes are just spitting fire, and there is just a trace of anger in his real words: "I'm not sick!" ”

"Huh?" Bo Yan wanted to say something more.

Nangong Shang had already issued a warning look and glared at him: "You'd better not speak again!" ”

Bo Yan seemed to be frightened by his gloomy eyes, and hurriedly threw away the note in his hand, covering his mouth, and a pair of clear eyes swirled in his sockets, as if he could cry at any time.

Feng Fenghua was still watching the play lively, but he couldn't sit still at this moment.

She glanced at Nangong Shang faintly, her eyes flashing with displeasure and disgust.

Nangong Shang was shocked in his heart, and secretly scolded himself for being hit by Bo Yan and losing his proportions?

Just as he was about to regain his previous warmth, Feng Fenghua had already turned his head to look at Bo Yan.

The little Rou Dian gently patted him on the shoulder.

It was a normal comfort, but who knew that Bo Yan actually hugged her arm at once and retracted his head behind her: "Lady, I'm afraid!" ”

I'll go!

Feng Fenghua wanted to explode rudely.

This girl is taking advantage of the opportunity!

No one saw the smile that flashed in Bo Yan's eyes.

Because of his action, Nangong Shang suddenly became the object of staring.

In these eyes, there is confusion, suspicion, or anger...... But none of the eyes were as fascinated and full of trust as ever.

Nangong Shang finally sensed that something had changed.

He had regained his former gentle face, but the woman who was most obsessed with him never seemed to show his most adoring eyes again.

There was clarity in her eyes, and there was a subtle disgust hidden in her eyes.

The second class was Master Ji Ran's class.

The female master looked gentle and weak, but her eyes were the most vicious.

Her gaze swept lightly over everyone's faces, and her clear voice was like a yellow warbler out of the valley: "Today's argument class, let's discuss ......"

Master Ji Ran's class style has always been in the form of discussion, and in the end, when the whole church was full of discussions, she did not draw conclusions, only listened carefully, and occasionally gave one or two words of advice.

The third class is still the same as Master Su Xin's.

A person who can teach a true gentleman like Su Ye, Feng Fenghua has always been full of curiosity about him.

In Su Xin's father and son's class, she is often the most focused, always trying to understand the whole history of this man from his every word and deed, every move, even if it is a look.

At the end of three classes, the day's school career is over.

Feng Fenghua packed up his things, and just walked to the door of the church with the bookcase, and Langying hurriedly greeted him.

Her cheeks were flushed, but she was anxious.

She has always been calm and composed, and rarely has she been so moved.

Feng Fenghua frowned strangely, and Lang Ying reached out to take the bookcase in Feng Fenghua's hand, bypassed the school corridor, and walked forward quickly.

The master and servant walked far away, and Lang Ying hurriedly spoke: "Miss, something happened to the Xiao family." ”

The Xiao family?

Xingyang Xiao family!

When Feng Fenghua heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

She already knew about the Xiao family in Xingyang, and she also knew that one day it would be passed back.

This matter is not a big deal for Feng Fenghua today.

The corridor of the school is full of the fragrance of books, and even the flowers and plants seem to be planted to make the students calm down.

The weeping willows by the pool swayed in the wind, stirring the calm water and creating ripples in circles.

Bo Yan and Nangong Shang walked briskly, as if they were fighting to move forward.

Suddenly, it was like a thunderclap exploded in my mind.

Feng Fenghua's body shook twice.

Lang Ying hurriedly hugged her and asked with concern: "Miss, what's wrong with you?" ”

I just saw that the young lady was not very worried, why did her face change after a while?

At the same time as the mind suddenly exploded, countless pictures poured into my mind in a complicated manner.

It doesn't seem to be related.

In front of her daughter, Baili Wanrou, who forced a smile on her face......

The sadness on Twilight's face could not be swept away......

Even the girls around him can always see red eyes on their faces......

On August 25, I suddenly learned of my death......

The chest was clenched together as if it had been grabbed by someone's claws, as if it were about to crush the heart, which was no more than the size of a fist.

The shadows of the trees were swaying, and the wind that should have been cool and refreshing made Feng Fenghua's whole body shiver and tremble at this moment.

Miss's reaction was clearest to make the shadow.

Just as she was about to ask again, Feng Fenghua suddenly grabbed her hand and ran out, the speed was extremely fast, and even her footsteps were a little flustered.

He clenched his hand and grasped it hard, as if he was afraid that something would slip through his fingers.

Even if he ran like this, Lang Ying could still feel the trembling and sweat coming from Feng Fenghua's palm.

The fear in her heart was already visible.

At this time, there were many carriages and horses parked at the entrance of the academy, and Lingxi was still sitting on the edge of her carriage, supporting her knees with one hand and holding a whip in the other.

There was no one beside him, Feng Fenghua let go of Shadow's hand and quickly took out a dagger from his arms.

The cold light of the dagger flickered, and in the warm noon sun, it made people's hearts chill.

Feng Fenghua walked towards him quickly, holding the dagger that was as sharp as clay in his hand.

Lingxi's heart trembled, and he looked at the shadow who was following Feng Fenghua with puzzled eyes, and asked her what happened with his eyes.

Shadow shook her head, indicating that she didn't know either.

Feng Fenghua walked step by step, obviously light steps, but each step weighed as much as a thousand catties, trampling on the hearts of Langying and Lingxi, making their hearts tremble and tremble.

The horses pulling the cart were frightened, snorted a few times, and walked back and forth restlessly.

Lingxi hurriedly jumped down from the carriage and pulled the reins, for fear that the horse would lose control and accidentally hurt Feng Fenghua.

Feng Fenghua's footsteps finally stopped.

In front of the huge archway of the academy, her figure looked so weak.

The dagger in his hand fell down without hesitation.

Shadow and Lingxi exclaimed at the same time: "Miss! ”

What is going on, why is the young lady suddenly going to kill the horse?

Although this horse is not Miss's favorite, Miss also likes it very much!