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Gently stroking Feng Gui's broken hair on his forehead, the leader sat on the edge of the bed, staring at his sleeping face, his eyes dark and thoughtful.

It's been more than a month since I left, but I never thought about it, but my longing is far stronger than expected.

When he received the news from Guardian Zuo, he thought for a moment and decided to come to meet his beauty in person.Waiting for a moment has become a kind of torment.Just now on the boat to spy on the movement of the bottom of the sea, the thought of someone hurting his beauty, I can't wait to shake that person!

Looking at the beauty sleeping peacefully on the bed, her facial features are much softer and more tranquil, with a trace of fragility in her brows and eyes.Gives the illusion of obedience and gentleness.However, in comparison, the leader still prefers the little leopard who flaunts its paws and stretches out its paws from time to time.It's so lively and interesting, with high spirits, and the arrogance and confidence in the eyebrows and eyes, people can't take their eyes off.

Stretching out his hand to touch the bite marks on his neck, the leader couldn't help laughing when he thought of the strange expressions of those people when he carried the unconscious Fenggui onto the boat.Could it be that he looks so hungry that he doesn't even spare people who are in a coma?

"Boom boom boom——"

There were three knocks on the door, and the attendant reported softly: "Master, the body has been salvaged. Except for a silver thread, there is nothing else that can prove the identity."

The face of a professional killer was never exposed to the public. Although they knew that this person might be the ninth "first-line" on the list, a dead body with a public face and a silver thread couldn't prove anything.

"Chop it up and feed the fish, why bother to ask me." Feng Yan replied indifferently.

"No." The attendant quickly responded.

As the old saying goes, death is the most important thing for a person, even if he was an enemy in life, he should be respected after death.If he whipped or mutilated the corpse, he probably hated that person.

Calculated in this way, wouldn't it mean that the leader loves that one badly?

The attendant's heart trembled, annoyed that he was stupid just now, and seemed to have done another not-so-smart thing...

Speaking of which, since he became an attendant, there seems to be quite a lot of miscalculations. The leader has not killed him until now. Could it be that he has some kind of meaning for him?Thinking about it, there is still a little secret joy.

In fact, the leader just thinks that he is a little stupid, but fortunately, he doesn’t know how to figure out his thoughts. clever.As for this kind of heart-pricking truth, it's just floating around, who cares?

The silly attendant told the teacher what he said, and then went to the small kitchen to give instructions. When he returned to the teacher, he would not have so many opportunities to express himself.

The maid who is in charge of the daily life of the leader usually does not go down to the sword's edge.Outside of Tianjianfeng, the leader will use attendants.When there is no major event in the sect, the sect master seldom descends to the sky, and only occasionally goes to the Mufeng Garden of Tianyu Peak to sit.However, with the glamorous deputy leader this time, whether he will go to Mufeng Garden is another matter.

Feng Gui is not a delicate beauty, she opened her eyes after falling asleep for half an hour.What came into my eyes was the leader's face that was so hateful.The body is dry, and the clothes are not the same as before falling into the water.

"Are you awake?" asked habitually, Feng Yan gently helped him to sit up, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"Did you change it?" The voice was a little hoarse, and his throat was not very comfortable after choking on water in the sea.

"Drink some tea to moisturize first," Feng Yan got up and poured a cup of warm water, teasing, "Is there anyone else, or rather, who would Ah Feng want to help you undress?"

Feng Gui took the tea and ignored his words.Xiao Xiao took a sip, leaned against the head of the bed, squinted slightly, feeling a little tired.

This is the second time he has experienced the feeling of being about to drown.The anger in the lungs was pulled away, suffocated until the head was blurred, the eyes were black, the skin was covered with cold water, and the ears were buzzing... It was as if he had returned to the cold winter of that year, and no one paid attention to his plea for help. , was dragged into the abyss bit by bit by the god of death...

"Sleepy? Eat something before going to bed. This is the cod porridge that has been stewed for two hours. You can taste it." Feng Yan took the porridge, scooped up a spoonful, and was about to feed him, but Feng Gui turned his head away.

"I'll do it myself. You just said two hours, did I sleep for a long time?" Feng Guizhi stood up, took a sip from the spoon, the umami taste of the cod and the rich aroma of the rice were completely blended together, and the light taste was very good His mind.

"No, you only slept for half an hour." He ordered the kitchen to make this bowl of porridge when he came to pick him up, and it was originally for Feng Gui to nourish his body after suffering outside.

Feng Gui drank the porridge in silence, feeling a little inexplicable in his heart.

Recalling the kiss that woke him up from the nightmare at that time, the heartbeat that revived in an instant should be... the heartbeat...

The warm porridge flowed into the stomach, and even the heart seemed to warm up.It's just that this is just an illusion based on "Feng Gui".Thinking of his own purpose, his heart suddenly became cold again.

"Call me when it's time." After drinking the porridge and rinsing his mouth with tea, Feng Gui went back to sleep again, unable to hide his exhaustion.

When Fenggui woke up again, the lights were already on.

Looking around, the furnishings in the house have changed a lot, this place is no longer the room on the cabin.Looking at the familiar acacia in the vase by the bed, isn't it the bedroom of the leader in Fenghua Palace?

He didn't believe that he could sleep so hard that he didn't even wake up when he changed the place. It was probably because the guy hit his sleeping hole.

Neatly folded clothes were placed on the bedside table on the other side, and the belt, the usual whip, and the Fusu sword were also placed on the side.

Feng Gui put on her clothes, tied her hair up briefly, took care of herself and went out with her sword.

"My servant has seen the deputy leader." The two green-clothed maidservants who guarded the gate gave a blessing salute.

"Where's the leader?" Feng Gui asked casually.

A green-clothed maid bowed her head and replied: "Report to the deputy leader, slaves and maidservants dare not talk about the leader's whereabouts."

"However, the leader has ordered that if you wake up, you will go to Tianyu Peak Hefeng Hall to attend tonight's banquet." Another maid in green then replied.

Feng Gui frowned slightly, and lowered his face, "Did you say what kind of banquet it was?"

"I don't know." The maid secretly glanced at the sword in Feng Gui's hand, and lowered her head a little.

Glancing at their expressions, I'm afraid it's not that they don't know, but that they can't tell.Feng Gui did not embarrass the two maids who were obviously lying, and turned to go down the mountain with his sword.

Seeing Feng Gui walking away, the two green-clothed maids looked at each other and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, I was scared to death just now, I almost thought that the vice-principal would kill me!" A maid in green patted her chest and said.

"Me too. The momentum is so strong!" Another maid in green said, "I think with Mr. Feng's temperament, there will be trouble at the banquet. I don't know what the leader thinks, Mr. Feng is so good, but he still..."

"Don't talk nonsense! I don't want you!" Although she also thought that Mr. Feng who could live in the Fenghua Palace was very good, but as the maid of the leader, she couldn't gossip in private.

After recalling how the leader dealt with those talkative maids, the maid in green also quickly shut up.