Feng Sujin found this wonderful feeling a bit incredible.
It seems that there is an invisible sense of dependence and trust spreading in my heart.
And there's always a sense of familiarity.
But when Feng Sujin turned around to look, she did look like Ye Xing.
She shook her head vigorously, feeling that she might have been crazy recently.
She may be too lonely, or she may miss her Mr. Jun too much.
Feng Sujin was about to laugh at herself, but suddenly she looked startled and her face changed. She slowly turned her head and said with a sharp look, "Who are you?"
She remembered that Ye Xing's cold weapons would not be so skillful, and Ye Xing's skills would not be so good.
And if you look carefully, you can see that there is a faint smell of blood on this person.
Feng Sujin felt more and more strange that this person was not Ye Xing, and he gave her a completely different feeling.
After Feng Sujin said this, she quickly stretched out her fingers and was about to take action against Ye Xing.
She couldn't believe she couldn't identify who this person was.
The moment Feng Sujin took action, Ye Xing also leaned up and rolled down from above.
Feng Sujin couldn't care about anything else at this time. She had to know who this person was. He was not Ye Xing, and the feeling was different.
Feng Sujin's heart was beating rapidly. She had a vague guess in her heart, but she couldn't believe it.
She was afraid that she was in a daze again, and that she was going a little crazy thinking about Jun Mohan.
So she had to test it herself and discern it herself.
She knew her husband's habitual movements and some of his habitual martial arts moves.
So Feng Sujin also jumped down from here.
Feng Sujin jumped onto the snow behind the house, rolled, and then landed safely.
She saw the figure not far away, which was Ye Xing.
Feng Sujin quickly jumped up to catch it.
At this moment, a gust of wind blew by, bringing up snow that almost blinded Feng Sujin's eyes.
Feng Sujin shook her head, and based on her feeling, she reached out and jumped to Yexing's side, grabbing Yexing, "Who are you!"
At this time, Feng Sujin had already placed the dagger in Ye Xing's vital position, and the silver needle in the other hand was also ready to take action.
It can be said that as long as this person moves a little bit, Feng Sujin can kill him.
In fact, Feng Sujin didn't subconsciously want to kill someone. She just wanted to confirm the feeling in her heart and wanted to know whether her guess was true.
Her voice was shaking with uncertainty even in the wind and snow. She was nervous and her heart was beating fast.
Ye Xing slowly turned his head, looked at Feng Sujin and said, "Boss, you want to kill me!"
Feng Sujin stared at Ye Xing's expression closely, and her heart skipped a beat. It turned out to be Ye Xing.
Feng Sujin continued to ask without giving up, "How did you use cold weapons so well just now?"
Ye Xing's eyes turned red, "Boss, this is what Young Master Jun taught me. Young Master Jun seemed to have planned everything before. He taught me this at that time. I don't know why. He said he would use it in the future."
Feng Sujin's heart trembled fiercely, Mo Han, Mo Han...
Feng Sujin closed her eyes hard, "You're thinking about him too, right?"
"Everyone left in the dark pavilion misses Young Master Jun. We must work hard to help him accomplish what Young Master wants to do."
Feng Sujin looked dazed, "Yes, I must help him complete what he wants to do. I thought... thought..."
When Feng Sujin said this, her throat was choked and she seemed unable to speak.
Ye Xing understood what the young lady thought. A light flashed in his eyes, and he could only swallow some words.