The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 298 Even more powerful than I imagined!
After leaving Feng Qingyin's boudoir, before Feng Qingcheng had walked a few steps, her legs suddenly went limp again.

Probably because she is not used to fighting witchcraft with others, so her energy is exhausted, and even walking is a bit far-fetched.

She supported the wall panting, and was about to grit her teeth and continue walking, but her arm was grabbed by a big hand, "I will carry you away."

"No, I myself... hey..."

Feng Qingcheng had only spoken half of her refusal, and the man had already hugged her up without saying anything, and walked forward along the corridor.

Feng Qingcheng saw the passing boys and girls casting envious glances at them, and bit her lips awkwardly, "Cang Yanlu, let me down, I will go by myself."

Cang Yanlu naturally didn't listen to her, cast a glance at her pretty face, and asked indifferently, "Have you fought her before?"

She was still full of energy when she went to the backyard, but before a cup of tea, she put herself in such a mess. Apart from fighting Feng Qingyin, he really couldn't think of a second reason.

Feng Qingcheng nodded, and after a long silence, said in a low voice, "Yes, her witchcraft is more powerful than I imagined."

During this period of time, she had made some achievements in studying witchcraft by herself, but she didn't know how small her ability was until she fought against Feng Qingyin just now, and how unfathomable Feng Qingyin was.

Cang Yanlei narrowed his handsome eyes, and asked casually in a chatty tone, "What is soul exchange? What exactly does Feng Qingyin want to do to you?"

With his keenness and vigilance, it is impossible not to guess it, but he never knew that witchcraft can reach the level of exchanging souls between two people, and he wanted to get an affirmative answer through her.

Feng Qingcheng recalled Feng Qingyin's madness, and twitched the corners of her lips, "She wants my body."

This sounds a bit awkward. It is unbelievable for a woman to want another woman's body.

However, Cang Yanlai once married Feng Qingyu, the eldest daughter of the Feng family, so he has a certain understanding of witchcraft.

He pondered for a moment, then asked slowly, "Is there really a witchcraft in the world that can exchange people's souls?"

"Yes." Feng Qingcheng felt the pain of being torn apart from her body and soul just now when Feng Qingyin used witchcraft to immobilize her body. Fortunately, Zhao Wan'er rushed out and broke Feng Qingyin's witchcraft at that time, otherwise she would really be killed. take away the body.

After all, it's still too weak!

If you want to avoid any harm, you must make yourself stronger in the shortest possible time!

Just like before, if she could have noticed Feng Qingyin's thoughts earlier, maybe her aunt would not have lost her life in vain.

Cang Yanlei obviously felt that the mood of the woman in his arms was getting low. After thinking for a while, he changed the subject and said, "Ah Li should be very happy if he knows that we will go back early."

Speaking of Cangli, Feng Qingcheng's mood obviously improved a lot, and the corner of her mouth raised a slight arc, "Well, yes, Ah Li likes to eat candied haws, remember to ask the driver to stop when you pass by the market later, I'll go buy it for him."

"it is good."

The two didn't speak any more, Cang Yanlai carried her towards the gate of Feng Mansion.

Feng Qingcheng put her arms around his lean and muscular waist naturally, and pressed her face against his chest.

Through the thin material of the brocade robe, she could clearly hear his powerful heartbeat.

Pfft!Pfft!
Every blow is hard.

As Feng Qingcheng listened, her restless heart gradually calmed down, as if all the troubles in her heart had disappeared.

Recalling the scene where he yelled at Feng Qingyin to defend her in front of Feng Yuan, a different kind of affection gradually grew in her heart.

A little touched, but also a little joy.

　One more~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)