She said to herself, naturally can't wait for Ah Ming's response.

A sour eye socket, phoenix feather eyes, can't help but a layer of water mist.

She has been ready for a Ming not to respond to her, but really wait until this moment, she still can't help but feel sad and distressed.

If she could, she really wanted to take the place of Ah Ming and bear all the pain and disaster.

But what can we do?

Even if she wants to, she can't replace Ah Ming.

But also more firm in her mind, in any case, she will never let Ah Ming leave her.

Since God left Ah Ming in this way, then, he can't take it away from her.

Her Ah Ming has suffered enough pain and disaster, and no one can hurt him any more.

"Ah Ming, have a good sleep. Your mother will make you come out safely. At that time, she will do everything to compensate you."

Fengyu can't help kissing Ah Ming again, and then reluctantly let him go and let him sleep quietly in the spring of life.

She was afraid that she would disturb Ah Ming if she said too much.

And quietly looked at a Ming for a long time, she just looked at the sleeping Mo Ling.

Stretch out a finger, gently poked to poke its rattan, Feng feather calls it with the idea, "Mo Ling, can you hear me?"

There was no response. It was like a stone sinking into the sea.

Feng Yu sighed and realized that there was no danger in it. Then he completely put down his heart. As long as there was no danger, no matter how long he slept, he would wake up.

Having seen such a situation, she can deal with it calmly.

Fengyu and Li Huang said a few words, then ready to leave, but before she left, Li Huang specially told her something.

"Master, Qingmang is about to thoroughly refine his spirit. He will soon wake up. At that time, he will be the master's most effective assistant."

Until out of space, Fengyu is still in a trance.

It's been a long time for Qingmang to refine this spirit. Especially recently, it's at a critical moment. Therefore, even if she is in danger, she can't wake him up.

Feng Yu suddenly sneers. She wants to see how powerful Qing mang can be when he wakes up this time.

If he hasn't made any progress, she should consider whether to throw him to longzixuan's sun shooting bow.

"Young master, someone from the general's residence has come to see you."

Outside the door, there was the sound of red flame.

Feng Yu returns to God, but his brow is wrinkled. Does someone from the general's residence come to see her? Is there something wrong with the general's residence?

When she walked out of the door, she saw that ChiYan was standing under the steps with her head down. When she heard her coming out, she didn't look up.

"Where are the people?" She looks at red inflammation to ask a way.

ChiYan respectfully said, "wait in the front yard."

Fengyu didn't speak, and quickly walked towards the front yard. Generally, the general's house would never send someone to look for her unless there was something wrong.

After walking to the front yard, I saw a housekeeper standing there with incomparable formality. The tense atmosphere did not dare to look like that.

Seeing her, he was immediately overjoyed and said respectfully, "Yunwu has seen Miss three."

All the powerful members of the Yun family are given the surname Yun.

It can be seen from the name that this servant has a very important position in the group of cloud family servants.

Feng Yu frowned at him and said, "Yunwu, who sent you to me? What can I do for you? "

Mention a matter, cloud Wu facial expression immediately ugliness get up, voice uneasy way, "return to three young ladies, is general let cloud Wu to invite three young ladies, two childe have an accident."

Yun Yifan

Phoenix feather Mou son instantly cold come down, still don't wait for her to talk, then see a touch of bright red a flash, the flower disorderly already don't know when appeared in front of her.

His gorgeous lips with a smile, eyebrows of the flame mole enchanting.

A pair of dark and twinkling Phoenix eyes seemed to sweep Yunwu gently, and the voice of flattery was full of heartlessness. "I just heard you say, what happened to your second son?"

Yunwu looks at the gorgeous beauty in front of him. Although he can't tell whether it's a man or a woman, it's so beautiful that it turns all living beings upside down.

There was a momentary obsession in his eyes.

However, many years of servitude made him recover quickly and nodded heavily.

No one in the chief's mansion could be offended by him. He always kept this in mind.

Flower disordered Phoenix Mou Mi Mi, light looking at in front of the servant, seem curious, also seem casual way, "two childe what's the matter?"

Yunwu immediately shut his mouth and stopped talking.

It was Fengyu. She was surprised. She turned to huaLuan and said with a smile, "huaLuan beauty, you seem to care about my second brother."

She knew huaLuan, but she was very fickle and didn't gossip. How could she take the initiative to ask about other people's affairs?Hua's voice seemed disdainful and said, "who cares about that silly boy? I'm just curious. "

"You don't have to explain," Fengyu said with deep meaning, "otherwise, I will think you are guilty."

Guilty

I'm sorry.

HuaLuan seems to be trampled on the tail, but he can't get angry with the girl in front of him, so he can only keep it in his heart, but his face is not good-looking.

He is not pleased of swept Feng feather one eye, hum a to take back a vision.

Feng Yu no longer cares about him, but looks at Xiang Yunwu. His voice is cool and says, "Yunwu, what's wrong with the second young master?"

Yunwu said with a look of embarrassment, "miss three, the general has made it clear that this matter should not be publicized. Please go back to the general's residence with Yunwu first."

Feng Yu thought, then nodded and said, "OK."

She turned to look at ChiYan and said, "ChiYan, prepare the carriage."

"Yes, young master."

ChiYan turns to prepare a carriage. Yunwu, a servant, comes to the chief's house to send a message. The general's house will never prepare a carriage for him. It's only a horse at most.

So, Fengyu still prepares his own carriage.

ChiYan's efficiency has always been praiseworthy. He soon prepared the carriage, and he himself acted as a coachman.

Fengyu looks at the carriage outside the gate and goes out directly. Yunwu immediately follows carefully.

On the carriage, Fengyu leaned on the soft couch. Just as she raised her eyelids, she saw a red shadow squeeze in.

Fengyu canthus a draw, cool looking at the charming man, way, "flower chaos, who let you in?"

Don't ChiYan know to stop him?

Want to not from sigh tone at this point, only afraid, red inflammation is to want to block, but certainly can't stop.

Hua Luan raised the corner of her red lips. She walked to the other side of the soft couch and sat down. The whole person seemed to lean up without bones.