The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

After finishing speaking, Murong Li pointed to Feng Qining's shadow.
Unexpectedly not afraid, Feng Qining felt that she had to take a strong medicine.

"I'm not a ghost, I'm a demon too"

A very strange light appeared on Feng Qining's body, and Feng Qining didn't know why she was willing to tell him her secret, she only knew that if she told him, he would never tell it.

It's too tiring to keep a secret by herself, not to mention that she doesn't believe that others always regard her as Feng Qining, she wasn't in the first place, she was Feng Sha, a killer who came through time. [

"What about demons?"

In a word, it can be said that it has reached Feng Qining's heart.

"Fellows, yes, it seems that we can become confidants"

Feng Qining washed the skinned chicken and threw it into the pot. The pot looked a bit tattered, but Feng Qining washed it very clean.

"Aren't we already?"

Another sentence made Feng Qining's eyes curl up, she was not a person who sticks to trifles, and now she has no scruples at all.

"Actually, I'm neither a demon nor a ghost. I'm Feng Qining, but I'm not Feng Qining either."

Feng Sha told Murong Li what she had traveled through, and after she finished speaking, she looked at him without blinking. She said in her heart that it was a lie that she was not nervous. If such an incredible thing had not been experienced by herself, she would have just The person who can talk is a fool.

"I know"

Murong Li's words almost made Feng Qining unsteady, did he know?He actually knew?

Who said the ancients were conservative?Who said the ancients were backward?Feng Qining felt that she was actually the one who couldn't keep up. The ancient man in front of her had a much more advanced thinking than her.

"Well, I saw you wake up, and I know you are not a fake, but your temperament has changed so much, it can only be explained by that."

"You knew why you didn't say it, and you wasted my saliva"

Feng Qining put the pot in front of Murong Li, but Murong Li didn't look at the pot, but carefully looked at her.

"You're angry?"

"How can I be so stingy, but don't let me do it a second time to waste saliva"

Murong Li smiled, but didn't speak. He was a little confused at first, so she wasn't a complete waste of saliva.

“Hurry up and eat”

Feng Qining pointed to the pot on the ground. [

"Drink like this?"

The corners of Murong Li's eyes twitched, he could understand that there was no bowl, but there must be one chopstick, maybe she wanted him to hold it with his hands?