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

Feng Qining buried her head in Murongli's arms, shrugged her shoulders, and laughed so hard that she couldn't speak, it was so funny, life would be more lively, and it would be much less boring.
"Laugh out loud if you want, don't hide it, nothing will happen to them"

"I know"

Feng Qining replied sullenly, she just wanted to save some face for them.

In the evening, the speed of the carriage slowed down. The sunset glow was reflected on the car window. Feng Qining lifted the curtain and looked outside. The sunset glow was like fire and blood. It might be too warm a color that made the earth flushed. [

Is the feeling that is too warm, like this sunset glow, although it is beautiful, it is also too depressing, and in the end, it is also like that color, full of blood.

Deep love never lasts long, love is bound to hurt, it is probably like this.

"Brother Yi, where are you now?"

Feeling that there were many people beside the carriage, Feng Qining opened her mouth, and the cool breeze finally blew in the evening.

“Going to the next town”

"Great, I have another bed to sleep in tonight"

Lan Se said happily, Feng Qining squinted at him: "Do you dare to sleep on the floor all this time?"

"It's not, but it's about the same."

In fact, he wanted to say that it was worse than the ground floor, but having said that, he could predict the consequences, so he just shut up.

"Li Meiren didn't say anything, why are your demands so high?"

Lan Se shut up obediently, and no matter what she said, she didn't refute it. Feng Qining said a few words, feeling bored, and stopped talking.

"Limei, how much money do we have?"

Feng Qi Ning took out from Chu's arms the jewelry on Wuxinai's body that she had picked up last time, the golden light dazzled her, she weighed it in her hand, it was still a bit heavy.

"Don't you feel tired with such heavy jewelry?"

Feng Qining said something to herself.

"Used to it"

Feng Qining was silent, well, she forgot, habit is a terrible thing.

After sitting for a while, the carriage stopped, and Feng Qining stood up, feeling something biting the corner of her skirt, looking down, Hubao was looking at her pitifully with small eyes.

Feng Qining's head grew bigger, and she pointed at it with trembling fingers: "You bastard, why didn't you remind me just now that there is still an animal like you, and now it's in the city, what do you think?" [

The sadness in Hubao's heart, it has been there all the time, but she forgot, can it be blamed?Can?