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

As soon as she avoided one, Feng Qining threw another one, and Xin'er avoided it again. Just as she avoided it, Feng Qining got up from the bed, and the moonlight came in from the window, illuminating everything in the room.Passionate picture feast
"Xin'er, it turns out that you know martial arts, but you lied to me that you can't. Look at you being caught this time."

Xin'er was startled, and looked up at Feng Qining, only to see that the other party was looking at her with blurred eyes, Xin'er's heart was relieved a little by her behavior, but she was still worried and tried to defend herself.

"No, I just avoided it by accident"

happen?A sneer appeared on the corner of Feng Qining's mouth, so she just happened to be too skilled. [

Feng Qining looked down, there was still a lamp by her hand, probably because she was afraid that she would get up at night, for convenience, she put it there, without thinking, Feng Qining threw it at Xin'er.

Xin'er wanted to hide, but when she saw Feng Qining's eyes, she stopped still, and was hit by the lamp. The pain on her shoulders came quickly, and Xin'er couldn't help but groaned, red, soon Dyed red clothes.

Feng Qining yawned, her eyes became a little blurred.

"It turns out that you really don't know martial arts. It seems that I was wrong. Okay, it's okay, go to sleep, don't wake me up if it's okay, or you will be the unlucky one."

Before she finished speaking, Feng Qining fell down, Xin'er clenched her fists, standing there, at this moment, her bowels were green with regret.

She's just a servant girl, what kind of temper is she playing? Isn't she the one who is unlucky in the end?The pain on the shoulder made Xin'er turn around and go out again.

Seeing her leaving back, Feng Qining who was lying on the bed opened her eyes again, her charming eyes were full of playfulness.

loose the temper?She wanted her to never dare to speak out in front of her in the future. She was the only one who would be angry with others. Who would dare to be angry with her?

In the woods, Jun Jianxie stood under a tree. The tree was full of flowers. When the breeze blew, countless petals fell. Under the tree, there was a small grave. No word monument.

The grave was covered with grass. It looked as if no one had visited for several years. Jun Jianxie just stood there without any emotion on his face. He stood there like a sculpture.

The petals fell on his feet, covering his hem, and he didn't seem to feel it. If it wasn't for his eyes turning around occasionally to tell others that he was still alive, otherwise others would definitely treat him as a statue.