The Devil's Favorite: The Genius Little Poison Concubine

Chapter 163 My name is Jingjing
"Wushuang, what's going on here?" Qin Feixue asked Qin Wushuang, dragging him to a wing on the second floor, seeing that everyone had left.

"He bumped into it himself." Qin Wushuang said.

The corner of Qin Feixue's mouth twitched. Wushuang never lied. Could it be that he really bumped into him by himself, "Then do you think there is anything strange about it?"

"No." Qin Wushuang spat out two words lightly, and walked straight to the fourth floor without looking at Qin Feixue.

Qin Feixue couldn't help the corners of her mouth and eyes twitching constantly, feeling that she was putting her hot face on someone's cold ass.

Qin Wushuang originally wanted to go up to the fourth floor to find his master to explain the matter clearly, but before he reached the fourth floor, he saw a figure sneaking against the window of the fourth floor.

"Who?" Qin Wushuang let out a sigh, and seeing that she was discovered, Jingjing directly pushed open the door on the fourth floor.

Amidst the Li He sound, Feixue also came out. Seeing a burglar breaking into the fourth floor, she didn't have time to think about it, so she jumped to the fourth floor.

Jingjing pushed the door open, and was determined to see the boss behind Qingfeng Building, but she didn't see anything when she opened the door.

"Strange, the sound is obviously coming from this room, why is there no one there?" Jingjing was puzzled.

Just when she wanted to get out and leave, it was too late, two sharp swords were already around her neck.

"Tell me, who are you?" Feixue Wushuang asked at the same time.

Jingjing rolled her eyes and said submissively, "I...I...just...just want to meet my idol."

"Your idol?" Since when does her master still have admirers?Although they are too.

"Yes, yes! Idol." Jingjing felt the sword close to her neck, and swallowed in fear, "Can the two sisters take this down, I... I'm afraid?"

Feixue Wushuang looked at the woman in front of her at the same time, one by one in light yellow plain shirts, her fair skin was set off, her facial features were exquisite, and she looked about sixteen or seventeen years old. At this time, the girl looked at her with watery eyes. Feixue and Wushuang, with their lips pouting, looked as if they had suffered a great grievance.

Feixue's heart softened, and she took down the sword from her neck, "What's your name? Where do you live?"

Jingjing glanced at Wushuang, "Sister, I'm afraid."

"Stop talking nonsense, who sent you as a spy, if you don't say..." Wushuang tightened the sword in her hand.

"Ah, sister, I'm afraid..." Jingjing yelled at Feixue, tears streaming down her face, she looked very pitiful.

Seeing this, Feixue's heart softened, "Okay, Wushuang, she's still a girl, bring the sword first." After Feixue finished speaking, she slowly removed Wushuang's sword with her bare hands.

Qin Wushuang gave Qin Feixue a blank look, feeling that she was already very old.

After the sword left her neck, but her neck was still there, Jingjing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sister, my name is Jingjing. My home is in a place so far away that I don't even know where it is?" Her voice became smaller and smaller, and then she began to sob directly.

Wushuang frowned slightly, apparently not believing what she said, but Feixue was different, and asked kindly, "Where are your parents?"

After Wushuang heard this, she couldn't help looking at the woman named Jingjing, and helplessly raised her forehead, why is Feixue getting more and more stupid?How could she have such a stupid sister!

(End of this chapter)