Feng Qingqing woke up and found that he was locked in a room, and immediately touched his neck.
But the neck was empty, nothing.
Gone.
Her space is gone.
Do not!
Feng Qingqing looked around in a panic, she moved her body with difficulty, and finally found the pendant in the dry grass beside her feet.
Seeing the pendant, Feng Qingqing immediately grabbed it with both hands and placed it on his chest.
Fortunately, fortunately still.
Feng Qingqing hung the pendant around her neck again, the feeling of being lost and found, made her forget the pain on her body and where she was at the moment.
As long as there is space, she still has a chance.
Feng Zhi sound! Silver Micro!
She will never forget this hatred.
She will never let them go.
…
Shi Sheng heard that Feng Qing had run away on the third day, and the mentor Wan Quan was running with her.
To be precise, it was Feng Qingqing who Wanquan went to save.
Before Feng Qingqing could deal with Feng Qingqing, Feng Qingqing ran away like this. When Feng Qingqing appeared, he was about to start slapping his face.
Shi Sheng didn't understand why the family master Feng dragged on for so many days and didn't deal with Feng Qingqing.
If it were her, she would have been killed long ago.
"Feng Zhiyin, Feng Zhiyin..."
The shouting came from below the small building, and Shi Sheng glanced down.
A man stood and shouted downstairs, and the surrounding servants were hurriedly running over and dragging him outside.
"Feng Zhiyin, come out, Feng Zhiyin, why are you so vicious, Feng Zhiyin, you bitch..."
Shi Sheng was lying on the window sill, watching the man being dragged away, shouting and scolding from far to near, until it became weaker and disappeared.
Feng Qingqing disappeared, and the most anxious person was the man who followed Feng Qingqing, who seemed to be Feng Yu.
Shi Sheng pouted and turned around, suddenly there was another person in front of her, she subconsciously drew her sword.
Yinwei looked at the sword in her hand and praised, "Your sword is very good."
Who wants you to brag about your sword!
Lao Tzu's sword is certainly good.
Shi Sheng slapped the iron sword on the table next to him, and shouted furiously, "When did you come here! People will be frightened to death!"
"Your vigilance is too low."
Lower your uncle!
Lifting the table, this guy can control the space, as long as he restrains his breath, it is easy to not be discovered.
Shi Sheng looked at him for a few seconds, then walked in with the sword, "I just have low vigilance towards you."
"I am very honored."
Shi Sheng snorted, "It's good to know, so, is the National Teacher ready to let me sleep?"
"Aren't you afraid that I will hurt you?" Yin Wei can always ignore Shi Sheng's rude remarks, and her tone is a little probing.
Shi Sheng turned his head and asked, "Can you do it?"
Yin Wei shook his head, no.
"Why?" Shi Sheng turned around, took a few steps closer to Yin Wei, and leaned in front of him, "Why won't you hurt me?"
The two were very close to each other, and when Shi Sheng stepped forward, he could kiss him.
There is always a faint fragrance on his body, not unpleasant, but not provocative, on the contrary, it has a calming effect, and when people are close to him, they can easily calm down.
Yin Wei lowered her head slightly to look at her, not as flustered and shy as when Shi Sheng approached, she was very calm and calm.
"Because you are..." Yin Wei's voice stopped abruptly, and he suddenly disappeared in front of Shi Sheng.
Shi Sheng: "..." What does it mean when you speak halfway? You'll hit and tell you that!
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of rapid footsteps outside.
"Miss, Miss..." The maid hurried in from outside and said breathlessly, "Miss is not good."
It's not good, the father-in-law and daughter-in-law ran away again.
Shi Sheng's tone was harsh, "Who died?"
The maid was taken aback, "No... no one died."
"No one is dead, so what's your name is bad." As long as it's not dead, it's not bad.
Maid: "..."
Why does the lady look like she's taking dynamite? So fierce.
"Yes... Young Master Dongfang is here."
"What East South."
"You..." The maid swallowed, "your fiancé."
Shi Sheng was taken aback, then turned to pat the table, "I have a fiancé?"
Where's the fiancé from!
The system we need to talk about life.
"That's right... That's right." The maid nodded, "But you and Young Master Dongfang don't have a marriage certificate, it's just a verbal agreement."
Miss, what's the matter? Didn't the lady know about this
"The verbal agreement you said about your fiancé, don't ruin my reputation." Shi Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't have a marriage certificate, so the relationship didn't count.
This Young Master Dongfang should be the scumbag of Feng Qingqing before his death and rebirth.
In this life of Feng Qingqing's rebirth, he killed the original owner.
"That's what I said before." The maid is innocent, and the young lady didn't object before, and the head of the family acquiesced. Don't everyone acquiesce!
"What is he doing here?" The scumbag came to visit, either for the heroine or for her.
I just don't know who the scumbag is for before the heroine in this life has time to frame her.
The maid shook her head, she didn't know this.
Shi Sheng took the sword and walked out.
She was going to see what this scumbag was doing.
The head of the Feng family received Dongfang Hai in the living room.
Shi Sheng rushed in carelessly, and at a glance, he saw the man sitting under the head of the Feng family. Zhilan was like jade, his temperament was picturesque, his eyes were gentle, and there was an extravagance and elegance in his speech.
Shi Sheng: "..." Is this a scumbag
What the hell!
Are all the scumbags so tall now
On second thought, it's right again, if there is no such force, how can you confuse others.
"Xiaoyin!" The Feng family advocate saw Shi Sheng barge in, and his face changed immediately, "Go back!"
"What is he doing here?" Instead of going back, Shi Sheng walked in and sat directly opposite Dongfang Hai.
Dongfang Hai also seemed to be startled, but soon returned to normal, smiling gently, "I haven't seen her for a few years, and Xiaoyin's younger sister is getting better and better."
Shi Sheng rudely turned back, "That's not for you to see."
Dongfang Hai: "… "
"Xiaoyin, don't be neither big nor small." Feng Patriarch scolded.
Shi Sheng pouted and said nothing.
"It doesn't matter, sister Xiaoyin is much more lively than before." Dongfang Hai seemed to have a sense of it, "Time flies so fast, I haven't seen her for a few years, and I almost don't know sister Xiaoyin anymore."
Patriarch Feng's eyes sank, Shi Sheng swept towards Shi Sheng, Shi Sheng was looking at Dongfang Hai with his chin up, her expression was too calm, and Patriarch Feng couldn't see why.
Feng Patriarch retracted his gaze and chatted with Dongfang Hai for a while before Dongfang Hai got to the point.
"Uncle Feng, I'm here today for my marriage with sister Xiaoyin. I'm not too young anymore. The elders in the family wanted me to be engaged to sister Xiaoyin first..."
Feng Patriarch sighed in his heart and still came.
If it was before, he probably wouldn't object, but now...
The national teacher is there, how dare he agree.