After going down the mountain, I was petted by the paranoid Lord Bo and cried

Chapter 117
Although she didn't speak, Mo Su could feel Qingyao's breath on her body. She wiped her nose, got up quickly, and hugged her.

"Qing Yao, I knew you would come back."

Cuiping was shocked when she saw this scene, and was about to rush in and push Mo Su away, but Feng Bi came and called her from behind.

"Cuiping, what are you doing here?"

Cuiping turned around immediately with guilt, saw Feng Bi behind him, and said tremblingly: "My lord, you came back so early?"

Feng Wei raised his head and glanced at the sky, it was dark, it was already midnight, is it still early?

Seeing her guilty and nervous look, Feng Wei raised his head and glanced at the yard behind him.

"Isn't this Mo Su's yard?" Feng Wei asked, "Why are you here?"

Cuiping started to stammer while speaking nervously, and she involuntarily clasped her hands hidden in her sleeves, then lowered her head guiltily, not daring to look at him.

Feng Wei continued to ask: "Aren't you supposed to take care of Miss in the room? Why are you here?"

He looked Cuiping up and down, and there was nowhere to hide the tension that was revealed all over his body.

Then a familiar voice came from the yard behind him, and a familiar figure reflected in the candlelight in the room.

Feng Wei's mind suddenly froze, and he walked quickly towards the yard. Cuiping followed without thinking.

Feng Wei pushed open the closed door of Mo Su's room, and saw Mu Xiaoman and Mo Su, who were sitting on the stool, were deeply in love with each other.

The anger of jealousy burned from the bottom of his heart, as if it wanted to melt Feng Wei's whole body.

"come over."

Qing Yao looked at Feng Wei in a daze, not understanding why he was angry.

Seeing that the woman sitting on the stool didn't intend to get up, Feng Wei directly ignored the courtesy of a gentleman, went up and dragged her up, and pulled her behind.

Seeing that he treated Qing Yao so unkindly, Mo Su got a little angry, stood up and wanted to argue with him, but seeing Feng Bi's strong aura, everything he wanted to say was stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it.

Qingyao was hurt by his pinched wrist, so she shook off Fengwei's hand directly.

She frowned and walked aside, deliberately keeping a distance from him.

"How did you come to his room at night?"

Qing Yao glanced at Mo Su, then asked Feng Bi, "Is it strange?"

Feng pursed his lips angrily, and said angrily, "Isn't this strange?"

Qing Yao shook her head, "I don't think it's strange."

"You don't think I'm Mu Xiaoman, do you?"

Feng Wei took a serious look at Qingyao, she really didn't look like Mu Xiaoman, and her tone of voice was not the same, but she looked exactly the same and was dressed in the same way, so people really couldn't tell the difference for a while.

Feng Wei was suddenly not sure if what he did just now was correct, but even if he recognized the wrong person, he would not admit it. How could such a shameful thing be brought up again.

When Cuiping arrived, she only dared to stand at the door, but when she heard Qingyao speak, she also froze.

Just now she clearly saw her young lady waking up and coming towards Mo Su's courtyard, how come the person who came in became Qing Yao?
She turned around and ran to Mu Xiaoman's room, wanting to see if Mu Xiaoman was still in the room.

Feng Wei was also momentarily embarrassed and didn't know what to say, and left the room for them after staying for two seconds.

As soon as he walked out of the yard, Cuiping who ran back directly hit him in the arms.

She frowned in pain, raised her head, and glanced at Feng Wei.

"grown ups."

"In a hurry, what are you doing?" Feng Wei patted his clothes and asked, "Where's Miss?"

"Miss she..."

Seeing that she was stuttering and couldn't figure it out for a long time, Feng Bi pushed Cuiping away and walked towards Mu Xiaoman's yard with big strides.

Pushing open the door, he saw that there was no one on the bed. He said angrily, "Where is the person?"

"My lord, this servant was just about to talk to you about it."

"Speak." Feng Bi ran around in a hurry, but he didn't see any trace of Mu Xiaoman, and was about to go out and look for it again.

Cuiping suddenly shouted: "This servant just saw the young lady walk into Mr. Mo Su's room."

"what?"

So the woman who claimed to be Qingyao just now is actually Mu Xiaoman.

Ruojinruoyuan coughing sound came from not far away, the two looked at the distant figure getting closer and closer at the same time, Cuiping yelled, and Feng Bi came back to his senses.

"Miss." Cuiping ran towards Mu Xiaoman, "Miss, you are back."

Mu Xiaoman covered his mouth and coughed, raised his other free hand, and patted Cuiping's shoulder.

"Where did you go?" Feng Bi's cold tone and voice seemed to be looking at the prisoner, and before Mu Xiaoman could speak, Feng Bi continued, "You went to find Mo Su, didn't you? "

Mu Xiaoman was startled and raised his head suddenly, the panic in his eyes was not concealed at all.

"Feng Wei, I was just now..."

Feng Wei didn't listen to her explanation, picked her up by the waist, kicked open the door, then ignored Mu Xiaoman's shoving and explanation, and closed the door with a wave of his hand, Cuiping was blocked from the door.

Seeing his vicious look, Mu Xiaoman thought that his life might be lost next time.

Unexpectedly, after Feng Wei put her on the bed, he covered her with the folded quilt.

Mu Xiaoman was frightened by his silent appearance, she didn't dare to say even the usual jokes, at this moment.

"Feng Wei, are you angry?" Seeing how angry he was, Mu Xiaoman didn't dare to speak too loudly, just asked in a low voice.

After pinching the corners of her quilt and wrapping it into a rice dumpling, unable to move, Feng Wei sat beside her bed, reaching out and gently stroking her cheeks, which were so delicate and smooth that they could be broken by blows.

Mu Xiaoman's body trembled after being touched by his icy fingers, and he dodged back.

"Don't do this, I'm afraid."

"Like Mo Su?" Feng Wei asked such a question, which really shocked Mu Xiaoman.

She opened her eyes wide and asked in disbelief, "Huh?!"

Feng Wei withdrew his hand, then got up and left the edge of the bed, and walked towards the table, still talking coldly.

"There is nothing unreasonable about liking, and this deity is not the kind of unreasonable person."

"Feng Wei, have you misunderstood something?" Mu Xiaoman tossed about on the bed, and then got up after a long while. Wrapped into a silkworm chrysalis, it was a problem for her to get out of bed, so she only dared to wriggle gently on the big bed.

"Feng Wei, I see, did you misunderstand just now?"

Feng Wei snorted coldly and looked at her.

Mu Xiaoman answered the message from his gloomy eyes, Feng Wei must have misunderstood.

She had to explain clearly and return her innocence.

(End of this chapter)