Killer abandoned concubine poison against the sky

Chapter 118 Miss You
"It's okay." Her eyes were sullen, "It's better if you come, I will let them understand that only I, Feng Guiwan, are the most beautiful and outstanding woman in the world!"

"Miss is of course the most beautiful woman in the world." On the lips Qiu Ju responded, but in her heart she thought that she was far worse than Feng Jingyun.

"It seems that my plan has to be changed..."

Coming to Yiju's courtyard, Xiao Shunzi said, "Miss Fifth seems to have a pretty good temper, and she didn't lose her temper when we were so angry."

"She's just pretending." Fei Cui snorted coldly, "She is the best at pretending in the entire Houfu."

Wei Xuemei also said, "Xiao Shunzi, you didn't know when you first came here. Yun'er and I suffered a lot from her before, but everyone in the house thought she was the kindest."

Xiao Shunzi nodded, "She also looks like a hypocrite, the number one beauty in the capital is nothing more than that."

"Miss is the best. Feng Guiwan came to the courtyard late, and the lady ignored her at all." Fei Cui looked at her own lady and found that she was asleep.

"Let Yun'er sleep for a while, Fei Cui, go to the room and get a quilt to cover her, so that Yun'er does not catch a cold. Xiao Shunzi, come in and beat my back." Wei Xuemei ordered.

"Yes."

After a while, Fei Cui took the quilt to cover Feng Jingyun's body, and then stood respectfully aside, a gust of cold wind blew by, her whole body trembled unconsciously, and she fell limply and unconscious on the ground.

At the same time, Feng Jingyun opened his bright eyes.

A pitch-black ghostly figure stood beside the reclining chair, with gloomy blood-red pupils condescending, staring straight at her, those pupils were as deep as a swirling pool, as if trying to drag a person's soul into hell, strange and inexplicable .

There is bright sunshine in the sky, but his appearance is as dark as hell.

The cold black iron mask was worn on his left cheek, adding a bit of ghostly charm to him.

Every time I see this man, I can't help but feel a hairy feeling in my heart. It is an inexplicable fear, fear.If ordinary people saw him, they would be scared to death.If it weren't for the many years of being a killer, she might not be so calm.

Even if he stands and she lies down, he looks down and she meets her.Her gaze was as indifferent as ice, without a single ripple, and the cold aura in those beautiful eyes was like frost on a snowy peak, which would not melt for thousands of years.

The two are evenly matched in momentum, and they will not lose to each other.

Danger creeps in the silence.

He stretched out his stiff and slender fingers to caress her hair, like a husband who loves his wife, his movements are extremely gentle, and his voice is low and hoarse, "Yun, do you miss me?"

His hands are beautiful, with wide and thin palms and slender knuckles that are very elegant, but the skin that is too white is as stiff and white as a corpse, exuding a kind of cold air.

"Think." She lay on the chair without moving, her beautiful face was expressionless.

"Really?" There was a hint of deepness in his evil pupils, and his tone was calm.

"Of course it's true." She smiled slightly, and there was a bit of aura in the tranquility of her smile, she was stunningly beautiful, "I want you to die."

He laughed coldly, "It's really worthy of being the woman I like, and it suits my taste. I miss you too, and want to kill you."

"I'm afraid you don't have that ability." Her eyes were as calm as water, "At least you don't have it now."

"You are so lawless because of my love for you?" He was not angry.

She seemed to be listening to a joke, "A man who can't see the light, what can I rely on?"

(End of this chapter)