When Feng Wuya woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning.
As soon as he woke up, he realized that this was not his bedroom.
In sight, there was a woman sitting at the table not far away.
She wore a loose black robe, a black veil on her face, and a hat.
In this outfit, she looks like an old woman in her fifties or sixties.
But if you look closely, you will find that her waist is slender, and her tolerant robe cannot block her graceful figure.
"Xinghe?" Feng Wuya sat up on the bed and knocked his head, "Why am I...in your bedroom."
Long Xinghe looked at him, a little surprised.
What Chu Qianli said before leaving last night still clearly comes to mind:
"Tomorrow, see how he reacts when he wakes up. First, if he leaves in shame and anger, that means he really doesn't have any feelings for you."
"Two, if he is just confused and not angry, it means that he has regarded you as one of his family members."
"However, there are many types of family members, maybe a sister, maybe a lover... you decide for yourself."
This is what Chu Qianli told her.
Feng Wuya's current reaction is obviously of the second type.
My own family? These words are still somewhat heart-warming.
"You were drunk last night and went to see Ah Li. They thought you were troublesome, so they sent you to me." Long Xinghe said with a smile.
Feng Wuya rubbed his eyebrows. He couldn't remember many things last night, but he just remembered what Chu Qianli asked him: You have fallen in love with Long Xinghe, right?
How could he like Long Xinghe?
A girl like Long Xinghe is too independent, too mature, too steady and calm, too... too able to see through people's hearts.
He won't like her.
Definitely not.
Feng Wuya got off the bed and his eyes fell on Long Xinghe's hand: "What are you doing again?"
Look at her eyes again, they are bloodshot!
"You didn't sleep all night?"
"You slept in my bed, where can I sleep? Sleep next to you? Are you afraid that I will ruin your reputation?" Long Xinghe didn't even raise his eyebrows.
The work in hand never stopped for a moment.
Feng Wuya blushed and took the initiative to drop the topic: "What are you doing?"
"Specially made... well, you call these thunderbolts. These are the shells. Once Ah Li's gunpowder raw materials arrive, they can be assembled immediately."
Feng Wuya didn't quite understand it, but he generally understood it.
"Making so many thunderballs? What does that girl want to do?"
"How do I know?" Long Xinghe shrugged, "I will do whatever she asks me to do."
But Feng Wuya didn't believe that she didn't know anything. It was just that, like Ah Li, she didn't want to tell him.
Everyone protected him as a frail child, and everyone felt that he should live in a simple world.
But he also wanted to do something within his own power.
But, no one allowed it.
"Why did you give me this?"
He stretched out his palm, and there was a ring on his finger: "Jiang Tao said you made it yourself, a telescopic ring?"
When Long Xinghe turned around, he accidentally saw his long green fingers.
These fingers are really beautiful.
However, he put the ring on his ring finger...
Long Xinghe's heart swayed, inexplicably, a little moved.
This guy must not know what wearing a ring on his ring finger means.
It is said that there is a blood vessel on the ring finger that leads directly to the heart.
Wearing the ring here is where the heart is...
Before Long Xinghe had finished thinking, Feng Wuya's deep voice sounded above his head: "Why are you testing the poison ring on me? There are spies around me?"
