Chapter 389

A heart can't help pulling up again, beimingchen closed his eyes, delicate and picturesque eyebrows and eyes stained with light helplessness.

She has been so heartless, why does he always think about her?

Women in the world don't know how much they are. Does he really have to be her?

He clenched his fist, no, he was about to marry Lingyan. Later, he couldn't think about her. Even if he wanted to, he could only think about Lingyan.

However, no matter how hard he tried, in his mind, he could not draw a picture of yuelingyan's face. On the contrary, Fengyu's face became clearer and clearer.

He frowned tightly, his indifferent mood was broken, and his depression almost broke out.

A touch of black body quietly appeared behind him, a pair of eyes fierce bloodthirsty looking at him, under the sun, the black flower vine on the left cheek exudes a cold breath.

Aware of this breath, beimingchen opened a pair of dark eyes, in a moment, the handsome face will restore a piece of indifference and calm.

Both of them didn't speak, and the atmosphere was so stalemate all the time.

"Beimingchen, why do you want to break faith? Do you still have morality? "

In the end, he couldn't bear it, biting his teeth, peeping at his slender and cold back, roaring in an angry voice.

This villain who doesn't mean what he said at the beginning clearly said that he couldn't expose him in front of yu'er, and he also agreed. How can he say that if he doesn't keep his word, he won't keep it?

Beimingchen didn't look back, the voice of ice cold as snow said faintly, "this king has no morality, but you still come to find this king to conspire."

"You are mean and shameless." Magic clenched his fist, so angry that his teeth clenched.

If it wasn't for force, he would have died with him. I've never seen such a shameless person admit that he has no morality.

At the beginning, he said clearly, he could even turn back and break his promise, never seen such a man without principle..

"Whatever you say, I'm just telling Yun Fengyu the truth."

Beimingchen's throat moved, and his gorgeous face was stained with a touch of cool light irony, "the God killing magic knife, you do things, don't want to let this king take the blame for you."

What's more, didn't he remind him long ago? He believed that he would keep his promise. When did he say that he was a man of noble words?

The evil eyes looked at his back. After a long time, he looked up and laughed. He bit his teeth and said in an evil voice, "beimingchen, you won't make me better, and I won't make you happy. In the future, I'll be at odds with you."

With that, he disappeared.

Beimingchen Mou light moved for a while, the eyebrow floated light disdain and light ridicule, a magic knife just, he will also be afraid that he won't succeed.

In a twinkling of an eye, it has been half a month.

Recently, Fengyu has been living in the headmaster's mansion. In fact, she occasionally wants to go back to Haoyuan college, but every time she mentions it, she is seriously rejected by long Zixuan.

Perhaps the last thing really left a shadow in her heart, so he now rejected her leaving him.

To this, Feng feather also quite helpless, isn't he really going to put her in the eyelid son underground looking at? Besides, what happened last time was an accident. It can't happen again. OK.

It's a pity that no matter what she said, long Zixuan refused to listen to it. So she didn't want to talk about it any more. During this time, she also lived a life of rice insects.

Fengyu found that her appetite has really become super good recently, and she will feel hungry from time to time. She can eat the weight of the previous several meals a day. After such a little time, a circle of meat grows on her waist.

More than that, even drowsiness seems to be more inexplicable, eyebrows sleep in the morning the sun will be up, but every noon, it will be sleepy eyelids can not lift up.

Long Zixuan is worried about this. She can't help feeling for her several times, but she waves her hand and refuses. She is a doctor herself. If there is something wrong with her body, won't she know?

her recent situation is just too idle, so her appetite will improve and even sleepy can be found.

Dragon Zixuan has no choice but to let her, but at Dragon Dance Night, every time I see her, I have a face of hell.

It's noon again.

Feng Yu is sleeping on the soft couch by the window in the morning. She suddenly feels touched on her face. She turns over and goes on sleeping, not happy. She doesn't even move her eyelids.

Probably because she lived in the Lord's mansion during this period of time, and her heart had already depended on it, so her vigilance and vigilance had degenerated to a minimum.

She didn't wake up when she was touched.

"Sister Yu, stop sleeping. If you go on sleeping, you will become a pig."

There was a soft voice in my ear, and the sweet voice rang out. Fengyu's agitated eyebrows moved. The confused voice was not happy and said, "dance night, don't disturb me, I'm so sleepy."The Dragon Dance Night frowned, reached out and pinched her face again, "but you've been sleeping for half an hour. I heard that there is a fair on the street today, and I haven't been to the party yet. Would you like to play with me?"

Feng Yu sighed, stretched out his hand and rubbed his heavy eyelids, and sat up from the bed. His eyes were still closed. "But at night, I'm sleepy."

The Dragon Dance Night pouted and wrinkled its delicate nose. "Fortunately, sister Yu, do you know you've been sleeping for most of the last day? I'm also worried that if you sleep like this, you'll become stupid and I'll ask you to go out. "

Dragon Dance Night really worried about her sleep silly how to do, after that, uncle can only live with a fool for a lifetime? That's pathetic.

How can her uncle live with a fool all his life?

The more I think about it, the more I feel that I can't let her go to sleep any more. When I turn my eyes, I see Feng Yu sitting on the bed without moving. Although she is sitting, her eyes are tightly closed. She can even hear her slight breathing.

She suddenly angry and funny, reached for her arm, pulled her to the ground, "hurry up, I help you comb your hair."

When Fengyu is a little more conscious, she has been pulled in front of the mirror, her hair has been untied, and the Dragon Dance Night is like a maid, combing her hair seriously.

Fengyu just lazy to move, quietly enjoying her service.

Dragon Dance Night is really dexterous, soon put her thick long hair into a very bun, she was satisfied with the appreciation of the mirror does not have the spirit of Fengyu, said excitedly, "sister Yu, I remember you have a purple hairpin, very beautiful, you take it out, I put it in for you."

Feng Yu is a little stunned, and soon remembers that what she said is butterfly feather. Last time she accidentally saw it, she didn't expect that she still remembered it.