The undercurrent in Feng Qining's heart was a little less, but she didn't understand his words very well, isn't this Lan Se's hometown?Isn't he the prince?Even without himself, who can guarantee that he won't come back here?Why must it be her?

"Why must it be me?"

"You'll find out later"

Feng Qining rolled her eyes when she said nothing, "Look at you, you know a lot of things."

"Whatever Feng wants to know, I will tell you" [

Fuck you, Feng Qining scorned him fiercely in her heart, and told her everything, he didn't tell her her first question, okay?Grain-grain-net-first-post www>

"Then tell me, who is the white man? And what is the black priest? Why does he want my soul?"

Speaking of this matter, Feng Qining still had lingering fears. That perverted demon actually wanted her soul, and he didn't even think about it. If he couldn't catch her, or if he didn't have the skills, wouldn't she want to be a lonely soul again? Ghost?

"Who wants your soul?"

Feng Qining was recalling when her hand was suddenly grabbed by someone, she raised her head, and the masked man came to her side at some point, his hands were colder than hers, Feng Qining frowned.

"you let go"

Miraculously, the masked man let go of her obediently, and looked at her with sad eyes. Feng Qi could not speak her hurtful words, facing his sad eyes.

For him, she had a very strange feeling, she was sure that she didn't know him, but there were always some short fragments flying in her mind, just some pictures, so fast that she couldn't catch them.

When she saw his sad eyes, her heart softened inexplicably. The uncontrollable heart made Feng Qining unhappy, and at the same time made her feel scared. She remembered what the monk on the mountain said.

Did she really have a relationship with this person?But it's not right, when she married Li Meiren, she was still a virgin, but when she was not married, she was Zong Zhenghao's concubine.

Before that, she was just a simple woman who didn't understand anything. The original owner of this body would never do something that even Yichu didn't know about.

"Who do you say wants your soul?"

Did not hear Feng Qining's words, the masked man asked again.

Feng Qining looked at him with unclear eyes, she really wanted to know why she felt that way?

"Which Black Priest"

Black priest?The masked man looked at her with question marks in his eyes, expressing that he didn't understand who she was talking about.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like