The Summoner in the Ice Coffin of the Allure

Chapter 1140
But now, seeing Feng Wurao's complexion turned dark, he thought the general had guessed wrong, and panic immediately appeared on his face.

Feng Wurao really didn't want to agree, as long as he thought about it, this piece of Yunjin died to save himself, but he still had to report to the emperor, saying that this person was killed by Ye Wuming, and even his corpse Without it, he felt very crazy!Very upset!Also very congested!

Sure enough, Duan Yunjin was the most ruthless. His move not only made Gu Lingsha unable to forget him, but even Feng Wurao would definitely want to remember him for the rest of his life.

The damned bastard—

When Feng Wurao left, Chen Ming saw with his own eyes that the letter left to him by the general was crushed into powder by him, and afterward, the vermilion fruit formed from the pot of purple flowers in his hand was also crushed by him. He took it off and threw it into his mouth, chewed it into pieces, and during the whole process, judging from his distorted face, he came to a conclusion——

The general is right, this Feng Wurao, stay away from him as far as you are!This kind of person has ten stars in the danger index...

Three hours later, Gu Lingsha finally woke up. She opened her eyes, turned her head, and saw the man in white clothes who was outlined by brush and ink sitting there quietly, staring at the table next to the pane in the room. There is one thing in a trance.

So she smiled, hugged the quilt on her chest and said, "Young Master Feng, what are you doing?"

But who knows?When she called out like this, panic flashed across the man's face, and then with a movement of his fingertips, the contents in his palm were immediately put into his sleeve without a trace.

Seeing this, Gu Lingsha didn't expose him, she only waited for him to come over, then she slightly bent the corner of her eyes and stared at him slyly: "Don't tell me, you hid your private money so quickly."

Feng Wurao couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the words: "Do you think I need to hide my private money?"

Gu Lingsha blinked her hazy eyes that had just woken up: "It's true, you are rich and powerful, how can you hide your private money? But since this is the case, should I consider hiding some by myself?"

The corners of Feng Wurao's mouth twitched, seeing that this woman was unwilling to let go, so he simply fished her out of the quilt and hugged her: "Lingsha, shall we go back to Tongcheng?"

Gu Lingsha froze for a moment, smelling the faint smell of wind and frost on his body, suddenly, something flashed in his mind?He reached out and took his fingers in his palm.

Fortunately, what is within reach is the temperature that ordinary people should have.

So she lowered her eyes and looked at the pure jade fingers in her palm without moving: "Master, I thought... I thought I would never see you again."

Before the words fell, the warm liquid had already rolled down from the red eye sockets.

Feng Wurao was startled, and felt the warmth on the back of his hand. For no reason, he put his arms around the woman in his arms even more forcefully: "What are you thinking? Am I fine?"

"I know, but...but in the image I clearly saw with the jade bracelet in the third dimension, I was the only one. Master, let me tell you, what happened that day?"

Gu Lingsha has always been rigorous in her thinking, so when she woke up, she remembered that the jade bracelet had appeared inexplicably, and she had long been skeptical of what Qingluan told her. After returning to this person's side again, she still couldn't help asking.

Hearing this, Feng Wurao hesitated for a moment, then finally said: "That day in the imperial tomb, you were indeed killed by my old spirit!"

Gu Lingsha raised her head in astonishment, and after a while, she repeated dully: "Dead?"

(End of this chapter)