Chapter 1289 Rumors are not necessarily true
That old man pretended to be stupid with him at first
What baby
No matter how precious the baby is, it's not as good as his family's Qingfeng
Luo Qingfeng smiled helplessly and hugged him with both hands.
"Then do you know who told you to go back?" In total, she had been in seclusion for two months.
It's just that the time outside is different from the time flow rate in space.
"No, they haven't arrived yet." Speaking of this, Feng Jinghong snorted softly.
He was asked to go back in the name of something, and I still don’t know who it was. After he went back, he didn’t even see the shadow of that person.
He was just angry about this, wasting his and his little Qing'er's time.
It's great to be with Xiao Qing'er at Xiao's house, so why bother asking him to go back in such a hurry?
"Not yet" Luo Qingfeng raised her eyebrows.
who could that be
Actually, it hasn't arrived yet.
Dongmu country, who is coming?
"Oh, Qingfeng, let's not talk about this anymore." Feng Jinghong saw the food on the table, let go of her, and pulled her over.
His thick eyebrows were furrowed and he said with a distressed expression, "You haven't eaten yet?"
"I'm not very hungry, but I really have something to ask you." Luo Qingfeng chuckled.
But how did he find her?
Doubts arose in her heart, and Luo Qingfeng looked at Feng Jinghong suspiciously.
"I have another question." She added.
"Hmm" what?
"How did you find me?" Luo Qingfeng asked. She probably didn't tell anyone where she was.
Feng Jinghong smiled softly, his eyes full of endearment.
He faced her, stretched out his fingers, and gently rubbed her forehead.
"Didn't my husband say that there is my mark here?" If there is a mark, she can find it wherever she is.
imprint
Luo Qingfeng touched his forehead and looked at him suspiciously.
"I thought you were just talking." Unexpectedly, it was actually a mark.
The finger moved slowly, landed on the tip of her nose, and tapped it gently.
"How can I just talk about Qingfeng?" Now that I have said it, of course I must do it.
Luo Qingfeng laughed, nodded and said, "Okay."
"Come, have something to eat." He pulled her to sit down.
"No, we"
"Qingfeng, my husband can feed you." His smiling and doting eyes swept over the red lips, and the emotion in his eyes became more intense.
Luo Qingfeng said something on the tip of her tongue and then swallowed it back.
Forget it, let’s eat.
Let him feed him, who knows how?
Picking up the bowl and chopsticks, Luo Qingfeng turned around and said, "Otherwise, I'll ask while eating."
"What do you want to know?" Feng Jinghong asked doubtfully, taking the chopsticks in her hand and picking up all the dishes on the table.
Luo Qingfeng saw his actions and glanced down, her head suddenly covered with black lines.
Before I even started eating, the bowl was already full to a small peak.
"Eat." He pointed.
"Okay." Luo Qingfeng nodded, rolled her eyes, and said with a smile, "Can you find out what Su Luohe has been doing recently?"
There can be no waves without wind.
Since there is this rumor, it is better to pay attention to it.
If Su Luohe really came to the four spiritual masters' homes for her, she would have better ask the ghost not to appear in the recent period.
"Su Luohe, it's in the imperial capital." Feng Jinghong said in confusion, why did he ask this?
The rumors of "Imperial Capital Donglin Country" are not necessarily true.
"Yes, but he is indeed interested in the ghost alchemist recently and has sent many people out to look for him." Feng Jinghong smiled mysteriously.
But everyone finds it, and that's it.
This chapter has been completed!