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

Chapter 225 What's the matter with you

Liu Binger's feather fan-like long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she opened those cold and beautiful eyes.

The clear eyes are like frozen water, as if one can fall into it at a glance.

Her eyes were a bit puzzled and confused, she sat up, and after seeing the south wind, she frowned unconsciously, and looked at the morning grass all around her, and she didn't speak for a while.

Seeing that she woke up, Nan Fengqing didn't say anything, but did something that Zhongli Qingmo couldn't think of - picking grass!
Immediately, Zhong Li Qingmo twitched the corners of his mouth, and really wanted to ask: Everyone has been rescued, why did you go to pick grass without saying a word?
Liu Bing'er glanced coldly at Zhongli Qingmo beside her, her eyes were cold, she didn't ask anything, but stood up neatly, looking at the back of Nan Fengqing who was picking grass.

At this moment, Zhongli Qingmo felt that Nan Fengqing and Liu Bing'er were quite harmonious. Both of them were dressed in blue clothes. The difference was that the blue clothes on Nan Fengqing's body were the same color as her magic power. , while Liu Binger's blue dress is soft aqua blue.

Suddenly, Zhongli Qingmo felt a little cold, and couldn't help but look up, and found that Liu Binger, who had a delicate face, was looking at her, and asked, "Why am I here?"

"I don't know." Zhongli Qingmo replied honestly.

Liu Binger walked towards the direction of Nan Fengqing again, and stopped behind her, her voice was as cold as ice beads shattering: "You rescued me?"

"You woke up by yourself. I just squatted down and looked at you. It has nothing to do with me." Nan Fengqing was happily picking the morning glory grass, thinking whether he could plant this kind of grass in his fantasy space, because his own The fantasy space itself is always shrouded in darkness, the starry sky above the head is brilliant, and the gleaming blue light fills the sky and the earth, which should be suitable for the growth of morning grass.

"Impossible." Liu Bing'er was silent for a while, still standing behind Nan Fengqing, staring at her back.

"Uh." Nan Fengqing paused in picking grass, felt a cold gaze staring at him from behind, suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, turned his head, and really saw Liu Binger staring at him intently, expressionless.

"What else is there for Pavilion Master Liu?" Nan Feng asked with a smile.

"Where is the man in gray next to you?" Liu Binger's eyes were still as calm as ice.

"...Do you still remember him?" Nan Fengqing was a little amused, remembering that Liu Bing'er seemed to dislike Hui Se at the beginning, but now that she met her, she would think of Hui Se again, it was really not easy.

"Remember!" Liu Bing'er nodded, and asked again: "Where is he?"

"He's in the General's Mansion." After Nan Fengqing replied, he buried himself in picking the morning glory grass, hesitating while picking it, and muttered softly by the way: "Should we move all these grasses, anyway, they are here The environment is not as good as mine, I am providing them with better conditions..."

After finishing speaking, Nan Fengqing felt that he was really reasonable. However, in front of Liu Binger, it was the first time that Nan Fengqing was embarrassed to stuff all the grass here into his fantasy space so blatantly. But seeing that Liu Bing'er still had no intention of leaving, and her lips were paler than before, her brows were slightly wrinkled, and there was a bit of pain in her eyes like frozen water. Seeing her like this , Nan Fengqing couldn't help asking: "Master Liu Shao, are you alright?"

"Something happened." Liu Bing'er said.

"What's wrong with you?" Nan Fengqing stood up and looked serious.

(End of this chapter)