Feng Jingyun walked down the stairs, Jun Mo Shang immediately went up the stairs to help her down slowly, his cold voice was full of gentleness, "Why are you downstairs?"
When Gu Xiaolian saw Feng Jingyun, her face became even more pale. He had just wrongfully accused her of beating him. Did she hear it? I originally thought that it was the leader who was angry and confronted Feng Jingyun, and she wanted to kill Feng Jing.
Yun, no one would think that she slapped herself, right? She originally wanted Feng Jingyun to take the blame. Who knows that the leader doesn't act according to common sense at all.
She suddenly felt that even if Feng Jingyun could not beat her, even if he killed her, the leader would not even frown or blame Feng Jingyun for it.
"I heard some movement outside the room. At first I thought the plate was broken, but it turned out that Hall Master Bei gave her a loud slap in the face." Feng Jingyun's voice was as light as water.
Gu Xiaolian opened her lips, wanting to refute, wanting to frame Feng Jingyun for hitting her, but when she caught a glimpse of her calm expression, which seemed to have no ripples, she had an inexplicable illusion that if she fell over again,
He will die without a burial place.
Why didn't you dare to pour the dirty water on Feng Jingyun who had obviously reached your mouth? Suddenly, she felt that under her elegant and fairy-like appearance, she had an invisible and oppressive aura like Master Que, so she only dared to mutter, "Feng Jingyun"
Fourth Miss, Xiao Lian realizes my mistake, Fourth Miss please spare your life!"
Feng Jingyun's sleeve handkerchief flicked, and Gu Xiaolian's face was immediately covered with green ash, making the fingerprints on her face clearer and clearer.
Gu Xiaolian reached out to touch her face, wondering what was going on.
"Don't move." Feng Jingyun's voice was very soft.
Xiao Lian's heart was in her throat. She was so pretty, and it would be terrible if Feng Jingyun wanted to ruin her appearance.
He froze up and really didn't dare to move.
Feng Jingyun leaned down slightly, spread out the white silk handkerchief in his hand, and made a mark on Gu Xiaolian's cheek. The green gray powder immediately imprinted on the white silk to form a green handprint.
She spread the silk handkerchief on the table not far away, spread it out with her hand and gestured.
At this time, Shadow crawled over on his knees and saw the handprints on the silk handkerchief on the table. Compared with Feng Jingyun's palms, Feng Jingyun's palms were obviously more slender and delicate than the fingerprints on the silk handkerchief!
The facts are very clear. The slap on Gu Xiaolian's face was not caused by Feng Jingyun. She probably incited it herself.
"Master Bei, would you like to use your five claws to check if they are exactly the same size as the handprint on your face?" Feng Jingyun asked with a faint smile.
She was trembling all over, "Miss Feng Si, I slapped myself in the face! I was wrong! Please spare my life, Miss Feng!" I don't know why, but I felt that begging her was more effective than asking the leader.
"Things who don't know life or death dare to frame me, Jingyun. Get away as far as I want." Jun Mo Shang's tone was sullen, and he swung out another palm wind, and Gu Xiaolian's body was hit by the palm wind.
, flew into the wall, and flew further than the place where the shadow landed before.
She struggled and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, then fainted.
Jun Mo Shang supported Feng Jingyun and walked outside. He glanced at Gu Xiaolian and saw that she was not dead yet. He deliberately showed mercy. He had to keep her alive so that Jun Youqi could settle the score with her.
Feng Jingyun glanced sideways at Jun Mo Shang's face, "Didn't you go out for something?"
"I'll be back when I'm done with it."
"It's really fast."
"I still feel too slow." He held her in his arms and wanted to rub her whole body into his body. "No matter when, you are the one I think about."
