Miss Waste Chai is about to turn over: Concubine Phoenix Summoner

Chapter 180
"Girl! Don't be so impulsive!" Seeing that she was about to leave, Feng Jinyou hurriedly grabbed her wrist.

"What?" Nan Fengqing looked at him coldly, his pupils were still magnificent blue.

"Girl, I really like you." Feng Jinyou didn't know what he had to say to make her believe him.

"I see. Can you let go now?" Nan Fengqing's tone was cold.

"...You don't believe me." Feng Jinyou smiled wryly.

"Prince Feng is a dragon and a phoenix among people, Nan Fengqing can't afford to climb high." She lowered her head, not looking at him.

"I really like you, not because of holy talent." Feng Jinyou sighed softly, "We first met in the mercenary union, when you were wearing black clothes, with a black cloth covering your face, A pair of eyes are bright and attractive, plus our talents are attracted to each other, we went to Misty Valley together to deal with spirit beasts. Lack of You'an orchids, I went to pick them specially, gave them to your mother, and then gave Xiaosong to you. Later, after knowing that you were going to Piaomiao Academy, I promised to domesticate monsters for Piaomiao Academy every month. In exchange for the special qualification to be your sole tutor, I know you like the sweet-scented osmanthus cake of Wushuang Inn, the cute summoned beasts, the blue color, and frowning when you are endorsing the book."

Feng Jinyou's voice was cold and flawless, and his purple pupils were shining brightly.

Nan Fengqing remained silent.

"I'm going to give you something." Feng Jinyou's voice softened, and a sword appeared in his right hand.

The whole body of the sword is ice blue, and the air is cold.

Nan Fengqing's eyes froze.

She seemed to have seen this sword somewhere.

I can't remember where I saw it.

"Stupid sister, it's Han Liujian." Yinyue's voice sounded in her mind.

Nan Fengqing suddenly realized.

In a trance, I remembered that at the beginning, not long after the contract summoned the ring, my mother gave me two ancient books, one was "The Bright Moon Evergreen Sword Art" and the other was "The Book of Yuling", because she had been concentrating on Because of the practice of Huan Tian Jue and Shadowless Step, I never took out these two books again.

I remember that "Bright Moon Evergreen Sword Art" is an ancient light blue book, and on the first page is this icy blue cold jade sword.

It's just—why does Feng Jinyou have this sword? !

"Girl, this sword is for you." Feng Jinyou's cool voice rang in her ears. "The name of this sword is Hanliu Sword."

Nan Fengqing felt the icy and snowy aura contained in the Hanliu sword, and the phantom power in his body immediately accelerated again.

"I like you, girl." Feng Jinyou continued in a gentle voice.

"." Nan Fengqing hesitated to speak, she also wanted to say something, but—she seemed unable to say some words.

"Girl, if you don't believe me, use the cold jade sword to carve your own mark on me, okay?" Feng Jinyou put the sword in her hand, her purple pupils were like ripples on the surface of water The waves are rippling, sparkling and deep.

Various complex emotions were intertwined in Nan Fengqing's heart, she sent the cold jade sword into the fantasy space, and said awkwardly: "I believe you, don't say it so bloody, I can't do it."

"Reluctance?" Feng Jinyou's tone was teased.

"." Nan Fengqing lowered his head, was silent for a while, and then said: "Hello."

"Huh?" Is this calling him?

"Feng Jinyou, I like you." Nan Fengqing still lowered his head, but his face burned like a fire.

The other party did not speak.

Nan Fengqing looked up suspiciously, only to find that the smile on his lips was a bit sinister and charming.

"Girl, I said so much just now, and I was still suspected by you, hurt by you, and sad for you. Tell me, how do you want to make it up?" Feng Jinyou's face was as cold as a moon, but the smile on his lips was slightly Bad taste.

When did he have such a wicked side?
"How do you want to make up for it?" Nan Fengqing's brain was short-circuited for a while. She seemed to have no rare treasures to give him. The only thing on her body that could be considered unique was the Magic Sea Ring, which was still bound. There is really nothing left——

Nan Fengqing thought sadly.

"When I go to the ancient ruins in the future, can I bring you something back as compensation?" Nan Fengqing said.

"No, I have a lot of treasures." Feng Jinyou shook his head.

"." Nan Fengqing continued to think hard.

"How about—is this okay?" Seeing her worried look, Feng Jinyou's lips curled into a gentle arc.

"What?" Nan Fengqing looked up at him.

Feng Jinyou didn't speak, his purple eyes were strange and evil at this moment.

He bowed his head and kissed her lips.

(End of this chapter)