Feng Jinghong carried Luo Qingfeng into the room and put her directly on the bed.
Putting his hands on both sides of her body, he looked at her with a smile.
"Do you want to lie down?" He is still intoxicated. It's not good to be too tired.
Feng Jinghong smiled even more charmingly, then nodded, "Okay."
After saying that, he lay on the bed without even taking off his shoes and held her tightly in his arms.
"Feng Jinghong, I don't want to see anyone." Luo Qingfeng said calmly and calmly.
After all, she was the Ninth Princess under Emperor Feng's decree, and she always wanted to see him when she came to the imperial capital.
But, she didn't want to see him.
The royal family is too troublesome.
One of the reasons why it took so long for him to realize his feelings was because of Feng Jinghong's royal status.
"Well, Qingfeng said she wouldn't see her." He didn't even think about letting Xiao Qing'er go see them.
He can just look at the people he loves, and there is nothing good about them.
"Then tomorrow, I'll go find the Xiao family. I can't live in the Ninth Prince's house forever." Over at the Spiritual Cultivation Academy, we still have to go through the motions.
Even though she didn't really want to go, she still wanted to go.
"Qingfeng, I was just about to tell you about this." As he said that, Feng Jinghong let go of her and sat up halfway.
Luo Qingfeng also sat up and looked at her doubtfully.
"The Xiao family is here this time for the spiritual training academy. Qingfeng is not willing to go." If it were him, he wouldn't be willing either.
Someone has already taught me, and the force I created is even more impressive.
No matter which aspect you start from, you don’t need to go to a spiritual school.
"You know, why don't you ask?" Luo Qingfeng rolled her eyes at him.
It would be a waste of time to go there, and she wasn't the only one who felt that.
"If I want to go with the wind, should I go with the wind?" he asked.
Luo Qingfeng raised his eyebrows and looked at him suspiciously.
He wouldn't say such things for no reason, especially when he knew everything about her.
"If your ghost sect wants to develop well in Linjun Continent, the Spiritual Training Academy is a good way." Feng Jinghong said with a smile.
It's really nice there.
Um
Luo Qingfeng narrowed his eyes and came closer, "You have been there, and you don't know what you are capable of. You learned it there, right?"
Lingzong, such a young Lingzong.
Even the temple can't train them. If it can, it can only be cultivated in the spiritual academy.
If Master Jiuxie hadn't been there, she would have definitely gone to the spiritual academy.
Now it is not necessary. Master Jiuxie knows when she needs what and what aspects she needs to pay attention to.
Although Master Jiuxie is not always here, he will come out to teach her at this time.
"I just went there for a while. Do you remember that I once told you about Fengyun Town, a reclusive family named Mo?" He asked with a smile.
"Yeah, I remember." Of course I remember.
"The Spiritual Cultivation Academy has a close relationship with this family, and I happen to have some relationship with that family." Naturally, he will be sent there.
Luo Qingfeng was stunned, he had never said this before.
I didn’t expect that Feng Jinghong is still related to that hidden family.
"You can say it whenever you want, I won't force you." Luo Qingfeng said with a smile.
Judging from his hesitation in speaking, it seems to be something very important.
"Qingfeng." Feng Jinghong looked at her, his eyes becoming deep.
The palm of his hand unconsciously touched her face, and his fingertips rubbed gently
"Yeah." She responded.
"You have to believe that there are some things I won't tell you because knowing these things will put you in danger." For example, his identity.