Just as she was thinking about the problem, a few light knocks suddenly rang out on the bedroom door. Who would it be so late?
Shangguan Hui got off the bed and walked to open the door. Because she had not taken off her clothes and went to bed, she saved the trouble of getting dressed again.
The door opened, but she was stunned, her dark and clear eyes fixedly looking at the tall and straight figure outside the door.
"What? I haven't seen each other for several days, can I recognize me?"
The man's teasing made her suddenly come back to her senses, but when she heard his voice, her eyebrows couldn't help but tie it.
"Your voice..."
Feng Yebei didn't explain, and took a big step, then entered the room by himself. He came to the Eight Immortals Table to sit down, calmly, as if this was his territory.
Shangguan Hui couldn't help but frown. Feng Yebei made her feel like she was not much the same as before. He was polite in the past and would definitely not visit the woman's boudoir at night like now. Even if he came, he would have been the first.
Only after politely asking her if she allowed her, she would enter the room.
"What are you doing while standing? Come and sit!" The man patted the chair beside her and signaled her to sit over. But Shangguan Hui walked around her and sat directly on the small stool in front of the dressing table. Her bright eyes fell like stars.
Inquiring to the man with some confusion.
"It's so late, what's the point of finding me?"
"Can't you come to see you without any important things? Your reaction is really sad."
Feng Yebei's tone was full of jokes, which made Shangguan Hui difficult to tell the truth for a moment. Her eyebrows were frowned, and her beautiful eyes inadvertently met the man's gaze. Her deep eyes were like a zombie that could not be seen.
The whirlpool of Shangguan Hui couldn't help but deepen the doubts in her heart.
This person is very different from Feng Yebei whom she knows. It is like having a soul replaced. It is obvious that his face is right, but his words and deeds are very different from before.
That voice was hoarse and low, and it sounded very much like another person.
She raised the corners of her mouth with some self-deprecating self-deprecating slightest thoughts in her heart. Did she miss that person too much? She actually thought he was ‘him’!
"It's getting late, and you can revise the old and revise it tomorrow. This is a woman's boudoir after all, and it's not suitable for you here."
Shangguan Hui issued a deep voice to expel the guest. Seeing that Feng Yebei had no intention of getting up, she simply walked to the door, opened the door, and made a "please" gesture, and the meaning of rushing people was obvious.
Feng Yebei looked at her deeply, got up, and walked slowly towards the door.
Just when Shangguan Hui thought he was going to leave obediently, the man who was walking to the door suddenly stopped, turned around, and hugged her suddenly with lightning speed.
Shangguan Hui's heart suddenly jumped, and she swung her pink fist and began to hit the man's strong chest.
"Feng Yebei, are you crazy? Let me go!"
But the man was unmoved at all, locking her tightly between his arms. He sighed softly in her ear, "I miss you."
"Let me go. If you don't let go, I'll call someone!"
Shangguan Hui was still struggling violently, but her meager strength could not match the man's power. After a long battle, she couldn't break free at all. Shangguan Hui was panting and finally stopped tiredly.
But as she calmed down, a familiar rosin smell floated into her nose. She sniffed it carefully and it was indeed the rosin!
He looked at the man with a hint of astonishment in his eyes, but his voice was as cold as ice.