Chapter 3:

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"You intend to come up like this?" He said for a long while, his voice was mellow, but when he listened carefully, he could still feel the indifferent coolness.
Feng Zhiwei looked back and saw that Mrs. Wu had sunk.
"What if she floats up?" The man stared at the water, "At that time, how will you, who is responsible for sweeping the garden, respond to Qiufu's cross-examination?"
Feng Zhiwei felt that his tone did not seem to be worrying about her, but it was a bit of a test for a school, but why should she be tested by a stranger?
"Oh? Cross-examination?" Feng Zhi smiled and waded straight to the shore. The water dripping from her body splashed on his beautiful ink shoes, and the man immediately gave in.
"Wu Madam inexplicably fell into the lake when she went to your appointment." Feng Zhiwei stretched his hands to hold his wet hair, and touched his face with a bit of regret-Koodan on Wu Wu's nails seemed to be mixed with color and fragrance "No that flower", the powder of this thing dissolved in water, just to wash off the turmeric complexion on her face, she has been seeing people with that yellow face all these years, this is the mother's request, she feels also save My heart is good now.
Helplessly sighing, she turned to smile at him, "I need to explain to Qiufu, it seems that it should be you?"
"Go to my appointment?" The man turned his head and smiled meaningfully, "But, girl, it seems that you are making the appointment, not the half-milfs."
Feng Zhiwei stood still and looked at him sideways. Her natural eyes were soft and her eyes were soft, so she looked over with a smile and was soft like a flower that could be broken.
"Really? That's really an honor for the slave family... Then, may I ask the son... who is the surname of the slave family?"
The smile on the corner of the man's lips was deeper, and suddenly he reached out to hold her and whispered in her ear: "Sooner or later you will tell me..."
Feng Zhi fell into his arms a little unexpectedly, and stayed still as soon as he earned it. Only then did he find that this man looked handsome and exquisite, with a jade-like appearance, but the skills of the hand were very unusual. She looked down and held her arm. The fingers, slender knuckles are distinct, the skin is delicate and close to transparent, the contour is beautiful, unlike the hand of the warrior, but it is full of irresistible force.
He leaned close to her, and the cool mint rushed into the nose. It was a cold and clear smell, not obvious but everywhere, she frowned uncomfortably, and wanted to struggle. , But heard a sudden burst of footsteps behind him.
Someone said sharply, "What about Yuhua? Xuan her front yard waiter, why are there no figures?"
Feng Zhiwei shuddered in her heart, she recognized this voice-her uncle, the five army governors and the commander of the flying shadow guard Qiu Shangqi, when the generals were the hottest first person.
Yuhua is now sinking in the pond under her feet.
Someone behind Qiu Shangqi gave a low reward, but half of the words were interrupted by Qiu Shangqi. He said, "Oh, you are here..."
That tone came in the direction of Feng Zhiwei. It was only half of what was said and was also interrupted by the Qingqiu man. "Sir Autumn, I'm going everywhere. Why is it inconvenient?"
"Dare not." Qiu Shangqi immediately bowed, panic.
Feng Zhiwei listened, but felt that Uncle's words were fearful, but the respect was not enough, and the tone of the person was also a bit inappropriate. This dialogue sounded a little weird.
"Fuzhong's concubine Yuhua, a good singer and dancer, was originally meant to serve you." Qiu Shangqi smiled a little embarrassedly, "It's just that she suddenly had a problem..."
"I've seen her already." The Qingqiu man's tone was relaxed, and Feng Zhiwei raised his eyebrows to look at him. The two eyes collided, and the man gave her a playful smile.
I have seen it under the water.
The two eyes meet and answer with silent eyes.
Do you know what I will say?
That's your business.
Afraid?
There is no complaint about killing lives.
The woman’s eyes were always smiling, and she couldn’t see the true emotions in her heart, but the fingers against his front seemed to be slightly cool... The man suddenly raised his eyebrows, and it was strange that he could feel that through the thick winter clothes. Silk cold, is it an illusion? Or was it an old injury in the chest where the cold had entered the bone marrow at the time and it recurred?
The old disease, which had been divided for a long time, came back at this moment, and the opposite woman's eyes were filled with smoke and mist, and the so inexplicable feeling made him feel a trance for no reason.
Is it an interesting person...
All kinds of thoughts are just a moment, the next moment he has received his gaze, half-turned, looking at the question of Shangqi Shangqi.
"Oh, I killed."
The tone is light, like mentioning an ant that was trampled to death.
Qiu Shangqi's wide-eyed eyes were shocked, and the indifferent smile on the man's elegant and cool face made him take a breath of gas, and immediately remembered the legend of Dijing about this person. Immediately, he concealed his surprised expression, and said quietly: "It's okay to kill. Presumably the concubine rushed you rudely?"
Still interrupting his words again, the Qingqiu man carelessly pulled the cuffs, and his tone was as weak as the wind that melted the broken snow this winter.
"Do you need a reason to kill?"
"Do you need a reason to kill?"
"Do you need a reason?"
"do you need?"
"Isn't it necessary?"
Feng Zhiwei, wrapped in semi-dry clothes, dragged the broom and shook the rope on the snowy road in the morning, muttering this extremely domineering answer.
The guy who seemed so elegant and elegant like a bamboo in the snow was so speechless. Feng Zhiwei always thought that he had a good concentration, and he shivered when he heard this sentence.
He thought that even if his uncle was furious, he must be displeased. He didn't want his uncle to laugh twice. He seemed to be used to the way the person spoke. During this time, he tried to probe her clearly to see her being blocked, but I don't know why. Has not been near.
The two exchanged a few words, and the uncle was sent away. The man suddenly released her after the uncle left, and gave her a meaningful look before leaving, showing her goose bumps.
Feng Zhiwei held his arms and sighed helplessly, so bad luck... swallowed for so many years, it was easy to seize the opportunity to kill for the first time, and he was caught by someone, it was really unfavorable for years.