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

Feng Qining fiddled with the token in her hand, the black background of the token was plated with gold, and a dark "glass" character shone with golden light. It was given to her by Murong Li, and said that she would take this token to find "You Lai Qianzhuang" if something happened. The shopkeeper will do.Passionate picture feast
Feng Qining originally thought that she would never need it, but she never expected to use it so soon.

In the bank, Murong Li stood quietly by the window, the corners of his clothes were gently raised by the wind, he didn't move, standing there like a perfect statue, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if thinking of Something that makes him happy.

"Master, someone came to ask for help with a token, but that person is not from the inside"

The visitor swayed down from the roof and knelt down in front of Murong Li, his smiling eyes flashed surprise when he heard the visitor's words. [

Is it her?Will she come to find herself?The man who was calm about everything became nervous for the first time.

"What does this person look like?"

When asked this question, Murong Li's tone revealed a trace of nervousness, the visitor couldn't help but look up, seeing his expressionless face, the visitor instinctively thought that he had heard wrong.

"It's a man"

Hearing these words, Murong Li's eyes, which were originally shining with surprise, immediately dimmed, like two dusty black pearls, which made people's hearts ache.

The visitor lowered his head, didn't notice anything wrong with Murong Li, and described the appearance of the future visitor as usual dutifully.

"What did you just say? Say it again"

After listening to the man's description, Murong Ruofeng's gloomy eyes filled with anticipation again, and at the same time mixed with a little fear, the visitor finally noticed such an obvious emotional change. Although he didn't understand why his master was so excited, he Or say it again.

It was her, it must be her, this time, Murong Li could hear clearly, her lips were curved gracefully, bringing a bit of warmth, her originally dim eyes were as bright as stars, shining brightly. Hui, there is a faint smile in the dark eyes, as gentle as the spring wind, blowing across the lake, making a few ripples, and the black eyes are as warm as the spring tide.

Bored and lazy, Feng Qining was sitting in a room in Qianzhuang. In Feng Qining's view, this room was similar to a modern reception room. Now she is holding a cup of tea and savoring it carefully.

Looking at the smile at the corner of her mouth and the satisfaction in her eyes, people who don't know may think that she is drinking some kind of expensive tea. That seductive smile makes people want to taste the taste of that tea.