The Lady Falls from the Sky: The Enchanting Husband Is Addicted

Chapter 391 Idiot
However, before Tong Shiying's hand touched his pants, it was held by a big hand as white as jade.

"Wait for me outside."

Feng Feicheng said calmly.

"Oh."

Tong Shiying glanced at him, nodded slightly, then walked out obediently, and guarded the door.

Ugh!
Does he have amnesia?
Tong Shiying didn't want to understand, but the current situation is much better than she expected, so she should be content.

Not long after, after Feng Feicheng finished washing and dressed, he opened the door and saw Tong Shiying leaning on the crystal pillar beside her, with her head slightly lowered and her legs close together, she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Go back to the villa."

He raised his legs and stepped out of the door, and then walked to the palace gate first.

Tong Shiying looked at his back, pursed her lips, took a deep breath, and then chased after him.

When passing through the Peach Blossom Forest, Feng Feicheng was obviously familiar with the route, his steps were slow and clear, as if to let the people behind him see more clearly.

After all, one wrong step will start a serial killing array.

Tong Shiying followed closely behind him, stepping on the footprints left by him with every step, as if returning to the past, with a lot of peace of mind.

Walking out of the peach blossom grove, Feng Feicheng's face turned pale, as if he had exhausted his physical strength too much, and his breath was a little unstable.

"Ah... wind..."

As soon as Tong Shiying opened her mouth, she called Ah Feng again. She pondered for a moment, then asked carefully, "Master, why don't you rest for a while?"

After much deliberation, I don't know what to call him. It's always right to call him Lord, right?

Sure enough, Feng Feicheng only glanced at her, and although he seemed to furrow his eyebrows lightly, he didn't object.

After a while, he nodded: "Alright!"

Tong Shiying stood behind him, hesitating whether to step forward to help him, but when she looked up, she saw him staring down at her.

The look in his eyes made her feel familiar for a moment.

Tong Shiying's breathing stopped suddenly.

But in the blink of an eye, he found that this seemed to be just his own illusion, he was still so cold and indifferent, without the slightest emotion.

Feng Feicheng's eyes were lowered, and his long eyelashes concealed his fleeting emotions.

He looked at her quietly for a long time without speaking.

Tong Shiying couldn't figure out what was going on in his mind, so she could only stand aside with her lips pursed slightly. Suddenly, a big slender white palm appeared in her sight.

"...?"

She blinked in confusion.

"Cough cough."

Feng Feicheng coughed twice, couldn't bear to frown, and said in a low voice, "Idiot."

"..." What are you scolding her for?
Tong Shiying was scolded by him for no reason, but she felt her nose sore and wanted to cry again.

This tone, I miss it so much!

"Help me in."

Feng Feicheng seemed helpless, and reminded a certain dull little woman.

He was very suspicious, how did he fall in love with this stupid woman before?
"Huh? Oh..."

Tong Shiying finally came to her senses, touched her nose embarrassingly, then hurried forward to put her arms around his arm, walked a few steps, lowered her head, and couldn't help laughing.

She supported Feng Feicheng and walked into the villa slowly, Feng Feicheng naturally noticed the smile on her face, inexplicably, he also slightly twitched the corners of his lips.

Entering the front hall of the villa, Dongfang Hanyu quickly rushed over. As soon as he entered, his eyes glanced nervously at Feng Feicheng.

"Brother Feng, why did you come out so quickly? Staying there for a few more days will be good for your injury."

"No, there are some things I want to figure out first."

"What's the matter, do you have to be in such a hurry?"

"I want to know, when the Feng Clan was brutally exterminated, did your Dongfang Clan also participate in it?"

(End of this chapter)