Chapter 972 Matchmaker(1/2)
Feng Shu suddenly felt very tired, and she felt a kind of fatigue that was squeezed out of the cracks of the cracks of the bones. In an instant, she changed from weakness to prosperity. Because she was too sleepy, she didn't even notice Mengmeng's abnormality and fell into a drowsy sleep.
Mengmeng raised her head for a long time and looked at her carefully until she confirmed that she was asleep, then she staggered to her, her eyes full of confusion.
The aura burst out in that moment is definitely the soul power that only strong people have.
Was Feng Shu so powerful in the past?
No. It doesn't think it's her soul power. Although it's her breath, it's not entirely her.
Mengmeng shook her head. It didn't know who it was or whether it was Feng Shu, but there was no doubt that all this was related to Feng Shu.
"senior?"
Tu Long stood behind it at a loss, his face full of surprise.
"woke up?"
Mengmeng withdrew her changing expression and looked at Tu Long carefully. She seemed to have woken up suddenly, so that her breath was obviously unstable now.
"Concentrate. What do you think?"
"I just saw something very strange, like, a sword?"
Tu Long swallowed his saliva, "Stand out of thin air. No one held it, but it could float in mid-air."
"That's your hallucination."
Although I was shocked, Mengmeng did not show it.
"Is that so? That feeling is really too realistic. I thought it would kill us."
Tu Long shook his whole body, and the next moment he shook his head vigorously.
"It must be an illusion, right, senior is right."
Mengmeng even heard the creaking sound of her teeth shaking because of the trembling.
Thinking that he was unable to move his whole body because of the opponent's strong strength, he couldn't help but eager to improve his strength. Even if he recovered to his peak strength, at least, he would have a certain resistance.
"senior?"
"Um?"
Mengmeng is absent-minded.
It suddenly wanted to wake Feng Shu up immediately for training. After all, most of its strength is limited to her level of strength. Before she improved, its former strength could not be unlocked. The problem is that it dare not ask her to get up now. Even if she gets up by herself, it doubts whether it can treat her as unscrupulously as before.
It wasn't right. It shouldn't have been unscrupulous to her in the past, right? It seems that I have never said too much, nor did I do too much, right? I wouldn't have said good things for Junlin if I had known it, nor would I worry about her. Damn it now becomes a worry. Who is it for so hard work?
"senior."
Tu Long had stabilized his mind and his voice returned to its original state, "I'll go back first. How much trouble."
"What to go? You can't go."
Mengmeng asked her to continue sitting in her original position. Then she sat opposite her and looked at each other dryly.
"Senior, do you have anything to do?"
Tu Long didn't really want to stay in this room, she would always remind her of the sword she just saw.
She shook her head subconsciously again.
"What are you thinking?"
"That sword."
Mengmeng frowned, "What does it look like?"
Tu Long thought about it, "It's hard to describe what he looks like. But the breath is very powerful..."
She even started to breathe when she said this, as if she couldn't stand the memories, and had a splitting headache in an instant.
Mengmeng quickly popped a drop of green marrow into her mouth.
"Enough not to remember, don't force it. An epiphany may also lead to a heart|demon, the so-called heart|demon, which is something that makes you obsessed with, it may be a living thing, a dead thing, a scene, a certain sentence, or nothing, it may be an emotion...and so on.
It carries some thoughts deep in your heart, something you cannot touch when you are awake. When the opportunity comes, it will naturally appear in front of you again. It will not be too late to observe carefully at that time."
"Yes, thank you for your advice."
Although she didn't want to touch the sword again, if it was really something that was stubborn in her heart, even if she died, she had to see clearly what kind of sword it was.
"Close your eyes and take a break to see if you can re-enter the previous state. As long as you can calm down, you can do it if you are lucky."
"yes."
Tu Long obediently did it. Unfortunately, she was patient and closed her eyes calmly for more than an hour, but she still couldn't enter that mysterious state, so she had to open her eyes and declare it over.
"You have a good understanding. So I am here to tell you that everything related to Fengshu and everything related to me, whether you see or not, don't reveal a word to anyone.
It is best not to tell anything that happened in this room today. If you experience something difficult to explain around Feng Shu in the future, don’t ask anyone. If I have an answer, I will answer you. If I don’t have one, then it’s useless to ask Feng Shu.
She is not very clear about many things that have happened to her. After all, she is too young, and talking to her too much will only add to her trouble, so don’t ask her.”
Mengmeng had a premonition, and Feng Shu was probably not sure what had happened just now. Or maybe she was awake at that time, but after she woke up later, she might not be able to remember the scenes that had happened.
"Yes. I will keep my mouth shut."
Tu Long made a promise.
Mengmeng nodded and said she could leave.
Tu Long did not leave immediately. Perhaps because she was so opposed to Mengmeng, she relieved her nervousness and doubts. Now she felt that the atmosphere in the room was no longer suffocating.
"Senior, can I really go with you?"
“There is a high probability that it can be.
You are straightforward and have basic self-protection ability. You don’t need the Feng family to arrange for protection. If you can handle your personal affairs before we leave without leaving any trouble, Feng Shu actually has no objection. Bringing one is just a way to bring two is just a way to bring them.
Junlin must follow Feng Shu, and Xiao Chongshu has decided to go with Feng Xiaoqi. They are both from a noble family, and both of them have been missing for many years. After appearing and disappearing again, it will also arouse suspicion from all parties. Since this kind of thing will happen if you take you or not, there is nothing wrong with bringing you with you.
Of course, this is just my opinion. Whether Feng Xiaoqi and Feng Shu can be impressed depends on your determination and sincerity."
"Does the senior know who Miss Seven is the so-called matchmaker? Does her so-called matchmaker require me and the other party to get married?"
Tu Long is not very calm about some things that cannot be determined. After all, what she hopes now is to start a new life in a brand new place. Whether she is looking forward to it or not, at least, she needs to do her best to ensure her own safety. When necessary, she also hopes to escape unstoppable.
"Of course. I can't tell you who she is, anyway, you won't know you if you say it."
It may also scare people away.
Mengmeng muttered in her heart, "Feng Chongguang, who was sold as a sluggish product, was so miserable."
"Is it someone that my senior knows and recognizes?"
"We cannot say that we know each other. If we recognize each other, we cannot say that we recognize each other or not. Now it is not me who is a matchmaker for you, but Feng Xiaoqi wants to be a matchmaker for you.
What you can tell you is that Feng Shu did not agree with her behavior. Because Feng Xiaoqi had not agreed to the other party, she privately asked to arrange for you two to date without the other party's consent. This behavior is very abrupt."
Tu Long thought about the relevant information he had obtained after he met Feng Xiaoqi, roughly sorted out the key points, and hesitated, "Is he a member of the Feng family?"
"I'm right. Will you introduce you, a marshal, to other families? Feng Xiaoqi is not having a trick in his mind. When he sees such a good person, he will not introduce him to his family, but to other families. She is not a matchmaker without any ideas."
Tu Long blushed when he heard this.
Its answer was beyond her expectations.
At her age, if Feng Xiaoqi wants to introduce her, it is mostly introduced to her elders. In other words, Feng Xiaoqi starts from the idea of becoming a mediator and looks at her from the perspective of her elders.
"You started blushing before you even saw someone? What if you saw someone? Will you faint? He looks pretty good."
Mengmeng thinks that women are really magical, completely different from men, and they really look like two completely different species.
"I just feel flattered or even guilty."
Tu Long said truthfully.
"You should be flattered. Feng Xiaoqi is the new generation of Feng family. She wants to introduce her to the people she has the same respect and is deeply loved by all the Feng family. The things she praised before are really not praiseworthy. But even if Feng Xiaoqi hopes you can get married, she thinks too well. Things won't be that simple, and you may not be able to see him.
Of course, you don’t have to feel guilty. Judging from your status in the Federation, you can be comparable to him, as a man as a man. He may not be able to see you. Relatively speaking, you have a better temper."
Mengmeng felt that she was talking too much.
"Okay, we won't mention him. She has the final say on what conditions Feng Xiaoqi will give you. Although Feng Shu does not agree with such an arrangement, after all, it is not sweet to be forced. But if you agree, she will not stop you from signing a contract with Feng Xiaoqi. My position is consistent with Feng Shu, I don't agree or object, you two will do it."
"Thank you for your advice, senior."
Tu Long bowed and retreated.
"It seems that this person is determined to leave. Feng Xiaoqi is still a little concise and looks so accurate."
As soon as Mengmeng finished muttering, Feng Shu's personal terminal actually rang.
"Didn't it be turned off? Why did it run out again?"
It leaned over and saw that it was King's Landing, and it was not connected, and the video communication was successfully connected.
Seeing its face, Jun Lin was stunned, and then asked, "Where is her?"
"I was sleeping. I had been training in the training room before. I was about to rest when I came back. Who knew that Tu Long came over again and took so long to chat with you, and then it became like this. I guess he was so tired that he couldn't wake her up."
In fact, Mengmeng blocked the sound directly and did not let Feng Shu hear it.
To be continued...