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

"Son, can't you see I'm eating? I'm choking"

Feng Qi steadied her mind, rolled her eyes at him, Lan Se nodded cleverly, and said again without surprise: "I know, mother is eating, Murong is eating you."

The water that Feng Qining just drank, just spewed out like that.Grain-grain-net-first-post www>

"cough cough"

She was choked again, Feng Qining looked at Lan Se accusingly, while Murong Li patted her on the back, she glanced at Lan Se complainingly: "It's good that you know about such things, why should you say it? "[

Feng Qining calmed down in an instant, glared at him, nestled lazily into the chair, and looked at Lan Se nonchalantly: "Son, your courage is getting bigger and bigger."

"Mother, I was wrong, I was wrong in not telling the truth"

Lan Se's words distorted Feng Qining's face, he shouldn't tell the truth, what did he say?He is completely distorting the facts, do you know the distortion?

"Forget it, if you don't bother me, I will bother you. What's the use of talking so much?"

Seeing that Lan Se still wanted to speak, Feng Qin quickly stuffed a piece of bread into his mouth, and then kicked him onto a chair.

"Enough of the trouble, Ning'er, should you tell us what happened last night? Why did Young Master Mu arrest you? And the masked man, how did he find you?"

Feng Qi Ning frowned, she thought of what the masked man said to her last night, even if Yichu didn't ask, she planned to discuss it with them, Jing Sheng appeared last night, there was no way to say it.

"Mu Yu wants my blood, just like Lan Sheng. As for how the masked man found me, I don't know. He seems to know everything about me, but he told me that he would help his son."

Murongli and Yichu looked at each other, the masked man cared about Feng Qining, they knew that logically speaking, he would not lie to him, but why would he be so nice to her?He said everything, Feng Qining didn't remember him at all, what he said was all they said, so why do they think it's true?

"Ning'er, what do you think?"

This time, Feng Qining didn't speak immediately, and she pondered for a while before opening her mouth: "I was just thinking, Mu Yu wants my blood as much as Lan Sheng, but doesn't Xue Linglong only have one piece? Also, I can't decide Mu Kui will definitely help his son, unless it is absolutely necessary, I don’t want to ask him for help.”