"It's okay." There was a sinister look in her eyes, "It would be better if I came, I will let them understand that only I, Feng Guiwan, am the most beautiful and outstanding woman in the world!"
"Of course Miss is the most beautiful woman in the world." Qiu Ju responded, but in her heart she thought she was far worse than Feng Jingyun.
"It seems that my plan has to be changed..."
When they came to Yiju's courtyard, Xiao Shunzi said, "Miss Wu seems to have a good temper. She didn't get angry even when she was so angry with us."
"She was all pretending." Jade snorted coldly, "She is the best at pretending in the entire Marquis."
Wei Xuemei also said, "Xiao Shunzi, you didn't know when you first came here. Yun'er and I suffered a lot from her before, but everyone in the house thought she was the most kind-hearted."
Xiao Shunzi nodded, "Look at her, she also looks hypocritical. The most beautiful woman in the capital is just like that."
"The young lady is still awesome. Feng Gui came to the courtyard late, but the young lady ignored her at all." Jade looked at her young lady and found that she was asleep.
"Let Yun'er sleep for a while. Feicui, go to the room and get a quilt to cover her. Don't let Yun'er catch a cold. Xiao Shunzi, please come into the room and give me a pat on the back." Wei Xuemei ordered.
"yes."
After a while, Feicui took a quilt and covered Feng Jingyun, and then stood aside respectfully. A cold wind blew by, and her whole body trembled unconsciously, and she fell limply to the ground.
At the same time, Feng Jingyun opened his bright eyes.
A dark, ghostly figure stood next to the couch, with ghastly blood-red pupils looking down at her. Those pupils were as deep as a spinning pool, as if they were trying to pull the soul of a person down to hell. It was strange and inexplicable.
.
There was bright sunshine in the sky, but his appearance was as dark as hell.
The cold dark iron mask was worn on his left cheek, adding a bit of ghostliness to him.
Every time I see this man, I can't help but have a tingling feeling in my heart. It's an inexplicable fear. If an ordinary person saw him, they would be scared to death. If she hadn't been a killer for many years, she might not be able to do it.
So calm.
Even if he is standing and she is lying down, he is looking down, and she is looking up at her. Her eyes are as cold as ice, without a single ripple, and the cold aura in her beautiful eyes is like the frost on the snow peaks, which will never change for thousands of years.
The two men, who are equally matched in terms of momentum, cannot lose to each other.
Danger spreads in the tranquility.
He stretched out his pale and slender fingers and stroked her hair gently, like a husband who loves his wife, his movements were extremely gentle, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Yun, do you want me to sit here?"
His hands were beautiful, with wide palms and slender knuckles that were very elegant. His overly white skin looked as white as a corpse, exuding an icy cold air.
"I want to." She lay on the chair without moving, her beautiful face expressionless.
"Really?" There was a hint of deep awareness in his evil eyes, and his tone was calm.
"Of course it is true." She smiled slightly, her smile was peaceful and aura tinged with aura, and she was stunningly beautiful, "I want you to die."
He laughed coldly, "She is indeed the woman I like. She is exactly what I like. I miss you too and want to kill you."
"I'm afraid you don't have that ability." Her eyes were as calm as water, "At least you don't have it now."
"You are so lawless just because of my love for you?" He was not angry.
She seemed to be hearing a joke, "A man who can't see the light, what can I rely on?"
