Early in the morning, I sat on the edge of the bed, and my legs were already better, but the stinging was gone, and the soreness worsened, and I couldn't rub it gently without causing misunderstanding.

Feng Jianqing didn't seem to be able to spend all the gold leaves on his body, he had already gone to meet the money, and was standing at the door and asked, "Can you still ride a horse today?"

I was encouraged to stand up and tried to walk a few steps, only going up and down the stairs was a little uncomfortable.

"It doesn't matter. "I'm sure it's authentic.

I stood at the top of the stairs, looking confused. There was a slight smile in his eyes: "Do you want me to carry you down?"

"No!" I glared at him, and then said with a strong man who was dying, "Long pain is better than short pain, I'm going!"

"What ······" He was amazed.

I lifted my luck, climbed with both feet, and with a slight vertical, I went straight down the stairs and landed on the ground, so sour that I frowned. I leaned against the wall, and he smiled, "The Holy Envoy is so skillful, it's a pity that he just uses it to jump the stairs." ”

After I got on the horse, I learned what it meant to be sour. Feng Jianqing also knew that I was uncomfortable, so he pressed his reins.

The shadow snorted, obviously impatient to walk slowly like this, but obediently walked slowly.

Along the way, we picked up some unimportant words, talked and laughed, and before we knew it, the sun had sunk.

The town was obviously much bigger, and there were all sorts of people coming and going, but they all looked at us both. He took me to buy a change of clothes, and although everything was simple, I came out with a big bag of clothes.

The innkeeper nodded and greeted him, and Feng Jian said lightly: "Two upper rooms." ”

The shopkeeper was visibly stunned, and his gaze shifted between us a few times, as if he thought we would change our minds.

I narrowed my eyes, looked up suspiciously, and asked, "You're going to answer my question, right?"

There was a hint of worry between Feng Jianqing's eyebrows, and he said slightly absent-mindedly: "Hmm." ”

I pursed my lips and said, "Then my first question is, why are you so spitting? What are you thinking?"

Feng Jianqing smiled, but was slightly distracted: "What are you anxious about, I'm thinking······ I may need to clear my mind a bit, it's not going to work······"

I don't know why, I raised an eyebrow, of course, this action was learned from him: "The master of the sect has a sharp edge, forgive me for academic study, only sparse learning, I don't know what it means?"

He shook his head, and the shopkeeper had already come over to show us the way.

Well, that's fine, I threw the bag on the bed, and lay on my back on the bed, so that I could relax without any image.

I rubbed my legs, it hurt, I felt my muscles ache when I touched it, and I don't ride a horse anymore······ It's all to blame Feng Jianqing! Really, what kind of medicine is he selling in his gourd? What is the clue? Is it okay now?

Outside the window, night has fallen, the market is brightly lit, I opened the baggage, changed into a set of royal green clothes, was about to go out, looked back to see the clothes piled up in the room, many of them underwear, quite indecent, hastily put into a pile, stuffed under the quilt, piled into a bulge.

Come back and pick it up······ With that in mind, I walked out, locked the door, and knocked on the door of Feng Jianqing's room next door.

"Huh?"

I said, "It's me." Open the door. ”

Feng Jianqing didn't open the door, but said solemnly: "It's late at night, and it's very inconvenient for lonely men and widows. ”

"Didn't you say to answer my question?!"

His voice approached: "Why don't you avoid suspicion now?"

······ Ah, he seems to have a point, and I am too frivolous! A young girl knocked on a young man's door at night. I ······ I ······ Will he look down on me? Why am I like this? What's wrong with me! I was so anxious that I burst into tears, with tears in my eyes, and frowned, and turned around and walked briskly to my room.

The door opened, the warm light flowed all over the ground, and a figure stood in the doorway: "Verdant." ”

I ignored him, walked straight to my door, and pulled out the key.

A pair of hands came from behind him, wrapped his arms around my waist, and held me loosely in his arms.

I said angrily, "What are you doing, let go of me!"

Feng Jianqing lowered his head, his lips pressed against my neck, I trembled like an electric shock, my hand went soft, and the key fell to the ground with a thud. He said softly, "Are you angry?"

I struggled and said, "Let go of me! What's the matter with you? What are you like?"

I broke free and waved him back, using three points of strength.

Feng Jianqing saw that I was not going to listen to him at all, and he was not angry, so he shook my hands and wrists with a false move. A stream of heat, warm but not scorching, ran down my palm to my heart and flowed all over my body. I went limp, and he reached out and grabbed me, carried me into the room, and closed the door.

I hurriedly used the spell again, broke free, was on guard, took a few steps back, and said coldly: "What are you doing?!"

He didn't stop me from breaking free at all, nor did he mean to force me over, and said, "Are you angry with me?"

"No," I replied in a muffled voice, tears streaming down my face, "I'm angry with myself. ”

As a holy envoy, I behaved so frivolously? I could care so much about a man with blood on his hands! Demon Sect Master? What are you kidding? And judging by his attitude towards me, it is clear that he only treats me as a plaything. What am I going on?!

Feng Jianqing sighed lightly and walked over, I immediately jumped up, had retreated to the corner, and said, "What are you doing? Don't come here!"

He really stopped, half funny and half seriously coaxed: "It's mine, no, I apologize to you." Don't be angry, okay?"

"It's not good," as soon as the words came out, I couldn't help but laugh "poof", which was too childish, and then said depressedly: "My own thoughts are chaotic, what does it have to do with you?"

No, it has a lot to do with him······

Feng Jianqing sighed, and seeing that I didn't intend to explain at all, he said, "That'······ What is the Holy Envoy going to interrogate me?"

That's when I remembered the purpose of my visit. Of course, I was going to ask him if he had a sweetheart, what kind of attitude he had towards me, and so on, but I wasn't in the mood to ask such boring questions around the bend now, and even if he admitted it bluntly, I would be at most more troubled in my heart.

I said, "No, I don't want to know anything, you let me out." ”

Feng Jianqing nodded thoughtfully, and finally said, "Green onion." Then I want to tell you ······"

"I don't listen!" I interrupted him by covering my ears and walked to the door, "I'm leaving." ”

Before I could move, he had already swept over him, pressed his hands against the wall, and imprisoned me between him and the wall.

"You ······" My heart started beating faster. It's a shame, I hate and think, I should just reprimand him for such a frivolous behavior! Why did I panic first······