Gu Beiyan laughed indifferently, but did not mention asking her to leave.
His ninety-nine is really stubborn.
"Let’s go, Lin Zhi has packed your bags for you." It’s not Feng Jiuge’s heart, but Shen Mansion is still calm at the moment, which also shows that Shen Sihai is preparing for it, and they can’t sit there either. Something to express.
It's been a few days since I came to JAC, but it was dangerous when I came, and it was even more ups and downs when I left.
I hope all the dust settles and they are all fine, which is the best.
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As soon as the seven princes were sent away by the front foot, Shen Ange came in with the back foot. As soon as Feng Shuyu saw her, he remembered the fact that she had been squeezed into the pillow today, and while her head was big, she was still exhausted.
He really didn't know what to do to Shen Ange. Talking to her was like playing the piano to a cow. This woman would definitely be able to misinterpret what she said.
I don't know who the woman guarding him that day was.
When Shen Ange swallowed the medicine this time, she always felt her heart twitching faintly, and her face turned pale with pain.
Sure enough, it's not a good thing. If she were to be excluded, Shen Sihai would be happy too.
Shen Ange knows Fengshuyu's residence well, and he hasn't seen many people along the way. The whole Shen Mansion is also overflowing with a turbulent atmosphere, which makes people only feel like walking with the tip of a knife. He is extra cautious. .
She remembered that she was a sugar seller in Tianjie, but was kidnapped by thieves who descended from the sky. She is not stupid. She knows how many catties she is, and she does not expect Shen Sihai to come and save herself.
But ah, she still had hopes, hoping that someone in Shen Mansion could detect her missing, and then report to the officer to find her. But since she heard Shen Sihai's name in the dungeon, it was like a basin of cold water pouring from top to bottom, and she was completely chilled at that time.
Her biological father also colluded with the rebellious party and took away the people's daughter just to make the medicine he wanted.
She is nothing more than a tool that can be used to refine alchemy. Such embarrassing things and such humiliating practice are really something Shen Sihai can do.
Now that she overheard their conversation, Shen Sihai did not immediately kill her, and was already extremely tolerant. She had to thank her father well.
"Shen Ange?" Looking at the person who stood outside the house for a while, but still didn't move, Feng Shuyu whispered to her, Meiyu thought a little bit.
Such taciturnity is not like Shen Ange's temperament. Before she saw herself and was anxious to pounce on her, but now it is really rare for her to be so calm and defend herself.
Shen Ange looked at the faint and outstanding face in front of him. Long eyebrows are like willows, body is like a yushu, slender and slender with sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, clearly defined. He was dressed in white, with a silver-white belt tied around his waist, wide shoulders and narrow waist.
She just wanted to trace Feng Shuyu's face and figure bit by bit into her eyes.
I am afraid that in the future, it will be extremely difficult to look at him like this.
"Is there something to do with me?" The more rigid it gets, the more Feng Shuyu feels that Shen Ange is a bit abnormal today.
She was so silent that it was really hard to adapt, as if she had changed her personality, except for her normal appearance, everything else.
"Xiao Liu, as long as you help as a father this time, I will have someone move your mother's cloak into the tomb immediately."
"This is a good daughter for the father. Don't worry, what the father promised you will not go against you."
"This pill is non-toxic. As long as you successfully assassinate King Tan, you will come to your father for an antidote..."
Shen Ange also didn't like who he is now. He felt too contrived, groaning and pretentious. But she was sincerely grateful for Feng Shuyu's life-saving grace, and she really admired him.
If, if given the opportunity, she still wants to marry Feng Shuyu.
It's just that all of this comes too late. Shen Ange felt misty and damp in front of her eyes. She choked and shook her head, "It's okay. It's just—just want to ask if the soft pillow I prepared for you is comfortable, or I'll change it for you."
There is really not much she can do, except to make Fengshuyu have a good sleep, she seems to be unable to do other...
I thought that Shen Ange must be looking for herself so abnormally, but she mentioned the soft pillow. This time, Feng Shuyu's usual gentleman's temperament was also dissipated in anger, and he was only worried about it, but he didn't expect this girl to be so heartless.
It's nothing more than giving a soft pillow, but also in front of many people.
It doesn’t matter if it’s finished, and I ask if it’s comfortable? !
Feng Shuyu considers himself to be a self-cultivation person, and will not easily get angry, but he is indeed mad at Shen Ange.
This kind of careless girl, don't care!
"It's just such a small matter?" Feng Shuyu twisted his eyebrows unhappily, reaching out to close the door.
Just when the doorkeeper closed, Shen Ange suddenly stretched out her hand, and a pair of bare hands were caught in the crack of the door. The sharp tingling immediately swept through her body. Her face turned pale with pain. When she retracted her hand, her fingertips were already faint. Out of dead blood.
"Hiss—" Shen Ange called out in hindsight. Before he could see the injury clearly, his hands were snatched away. Feng Shuyu lowered his eyebrows and looked at her injury.
Seeing the original white and delicate hands, at this moment, being so red and swollen by the door, he looked a little embarrassed.
"Aren't you stupid? You rushed up so recklessly when you saw that I was about to close the door." Shen An Geben curled his eyebrows with pain. After being trained by Feng Shuyu, his small face became more aggrieved, and his heart was sore and bitter. .
She is so pitiful, and Feng Shuyu can still scold so for granted.
It's too much!
"It's not that I haven't finished speaking yet, who knows that you are about to close the door." Shen Ange felt wronged at this moment, without any pretense, staring at Feng Shuyu with big eyes watery, and his little mouth curled." Not only don't care about me, but also attack me, attack me."
Only then did Feng Shuyu know that she was a woman of Shen Ange's temperament, and she really didn't know the occasion when she acted like a coquettish.
She felt that her head was big, but she was helpless this time, and she also admitted that she was unlucky, so let's coax her for the time being.
"Then what do you want me to do?" Major General Feng has always responded with a thousand responses, no one dared to speak to him like this. Xu Shi has been in the high place for a long time. When he met Shen Ange this time, he was planted on her. Hands.
Feng Shuyu has never coaxed people, and such difficult things are rarely seen.
This will not only lead to chaos, but also a little incoherent. Seeing Shen Ange crying more and more fiercely, he attracted the attention of his servants. He swallowed and looked embarrassed, "May I apologize to you?"
"I use that soft pillow very well, thank you for your kindness."
"It still hurts? Otherwise, I'll find a doctor for you. No, I'd better take you to the doctor."
Seeing that Feng Shuyu was about to jump her feet in a hurry, Shen Ange laughed unkindly. The laughter came from the heart. She laughed so hard that she forgot the pain in her hands, and her internal organs trembled with laughter.
Really cute General Feng.
She really liked him more.