Hu Feng looked at her, looked at her beautiful eyes that were drawn into thousands of stars, and the bright eyes shot out strands of magnificent wisdom.
Under the moonlight, her fair skin seemed to be stained with a thin layer of jade, moist and smooth, her nose was straight, her lips were red, and her cheeks were dyed with a faint red glow. It was so beautiful that she couldn't look away.
He bowed his head and pressed a kiss on her pink cheek, touching it gently and softly, but as if being struck by lightning, his whole body was numb.
The pretty face got hotter and hotter. She stretched out her hand to push him, but she was so powerful, for a while she forgot that she was at a high place, her feet were still hanging in the air, one could not sit firmly, and her body turned over in the trunk of a tree.
This time, she didn't feel scared, at least she was not scared when she fell from the red fruit tree last time.
Xu was because he was right by her side, and she knew that she would be fine, and he would definitely pick her up, steadily.
Hu Feng rushed down from the trunk. Hugging her with one arm, she turned her head in the air in a chic figure, the turned Baizhi was dizzy, and after landing, she turned around.
His warm lips pressed against her ears, and his voice was low and ambiguous: "You must have done it on purpose. How does it feel to be a hero to save the United States?"
Bai Zhi's powder fist punched his chest and shouted: "You did it on purpose. If you didn't-how could I fall?"
"What if I don't? I don't understand—" a narrow look appeared on the smiling handsome face.
Bai Zhi is annoyed, in front of others, she has always been able to calm herself down, deal with things without being surprised, and be able to deal with everything with ease.
But when she was with this guy, she always suffered and was always taken advantage of by him.
The most annoying thing is that she is not angry at all. . .
"Okay, it's serious." She suppressed the throbbing in her heart. It didn't seem to be the time for throbbing now.
Hu Feng shrugged: "I've always been very serious, aren't you?"
Bai Zhi was speechless, gave him a sideways glance, didn't take it, and said straight: "Today I saw Marshal Wang. He is so old and in poor health. He came here all the way from afar. Guess what he did?"
The smile on Hu Feng's face lowered three points, and a trace of guilt appeared in his eyes: "Naturally, it was for me. If it weren't for me, he can stay in Kyoto to support his life and enjoy the joy of his children and grandchildren. Why bother Come here again." The general in the DPRK is not the only Marshal Wang, but he is here, and the purpose is not obvious enough
Bai Zhi nodded: "You guessed it right, but you must not know that there is a doctor Gong beside Marshal Wang. He has been staying with him all these years because Marshal Wang was seeing a doctor. Everyone said that he was a good doctor. Who knew he was a poison doctor."
Hu Feng's complexion was slight, and he asked hurriedly, "Speak clearly, what is going on?"
Bai Zhi recounted what happened in the marshal's account today. Hu Fengjun's face was pale when he heard it, and he slammed a fist on the tree trunk, "Asshole, come at me if you have the ability, bastard!"
Bai Zhi sighed, stretched out his hand to hold his wrist, pulled his hand from the trunk, and said softly: "You must have guessed who is behind the scenes, right?"
Hu Feng nodded: "Who else can anyone besides him? Over the years, he has been targeting me everywhere and squeezing me out. I'm far in the northwest. He is in Kyoto, but he complains to me in front of my father from time to time. Imposing some unwarranted charges on me, these, I have never cared about him, that throne, I have never looked into it."