After committing myself to madly criticizing the governor, I was confused

After all, she felt like she was crazy.

In the middle of the night, I knocked on the governor's door and asked when they would move back.

Does it fit?

Why are you so anxious?

After just one knock, the delicate hand stopped in mid-air and stopped going any further.

The sweet voice had already made the man on the bed in the house, who was about to close his eyes, instantly become energetic.

The door opened with a bang.

"Ma'am, what's the matter?"

Um, why did the door open so quickly?

Feng Xiaoer was quite embarrassed... She hadn't taken her hand back yet.

Impulse is brave.

It would be cowardly to consider.

I wanted to ask when the adults will move back.

As a result, after much hesitation, it became...

"Sir, tonight is a snowy night. I would like to ask, is your quilt cold? Do you need to change your bed?"

Xiao Qi lowered his eyes and stared at her, unconsciously raising the corners of his lips, revealing a cunning and evil charm, making people instantly intoxicated by his smile.

Actually, the most regretful thing I have ever done in my life is why we separated?

How can you deal with a mere Xu Changyan who is afraid of the east and the west?
What could be more important than kissing your wife?
Since she doesn't hate herself, but still likes herself, what is the gap that cannot be crossed?
He took her into his arms.

"It's cold. But it's not the fault of the quilt. You can share a quilt with us tonight, only two of us can keep you warm."

There was obviously a joking tone in his tone, but his eyes were clear and crystal clear.

Feng Xiaoer, who was opposite him, felt the intense solemnity in his eyes.

"Our family also wants to tell you a secret. I hope you can keep it for the rest of your life..."

His voice was low, not as lazy as usual, but with a low hoarseness that had been rubbed by gravel. The low hoarseness was not hard, with a little gentleness, as if a feather had swept across his heart, tingling and a little scratchy. people.

Feng Xiaoer's heart was about to be completely melted.

Smelling his unique scent and feeling the strong arms around her waist.

A unique emotion between men and women exploded.

She is his wife.

He is her husband!
It is the most intimate relationship in the world!

But, in an instant, such tenderness was broken by a voice.

Except for the sound of Xiao Qi's breathing.

There were also a few barks of dogs outside the house.

and the sound of the clock.

In the whole world, only Feng Xiaoer could hear that there was something wrong with the rhythm of the watch.

This is the code word spread among the people in Qingque Pavilion.

Ordinary killers will not teach code words.

Only a high-level killer like her can learn them all.

The rhythm just now refers to——

“Come and make an appointment.

You don’t want to know who your biological parents are.

Owner. "

Did the Pavilion Master come to see her in person?

Feng Xiaoer's heart skipped a beat.

biological parents?

Qingque Pavilion really knows her life experience?
My heart couldn't help but beat wildly, like waves stirring up on a calm lake.

"what happened?"

Xiao Qi could see that the little woman's nerves seemed to be suddenly tense for a moment, and then disappeared quickly.

He was also a little nervous, wondering if Feng Xiaoer had guessed something.

After all, he had lied to her before.

Yes, there is such a thing.

If he told the truth so rashly, would she be angry and ignore him?

Xiao Qi pursed his lips unconsciously.

For the first time, I felt scared.

It's really strange. What is he afraid of?
Afraid of her being angry?

Xiao Qi killed more people than he ate grains of rice, so he was still afraid of women?
But, if Xiao'er is really angry with herself, what should she do?

Oh, how sad.Xiao Qi thought this way, and the woman in his arms said softly: "Sir, I have been feeling cold recently, and I'm afraid it will infect you. But I'm feeling much better today, and I should be well tomorrow. Can I come to accompany you again?"

Xiao Qi felt a little disappointed after hearing this.

He was even more afraid that telling the secret suddenly would make her angry.

So, tentatively agreed.

Feng Xiaoer actually wanted to meet the Pavilion Master.

I really want to know who my biological parents are.

Fallen leaves return to their roots, this kind of emotion can never be let go.

No one would remain indifferent after learning the news about their biological parents.

Moreover, she also wanted to hear the reasons why the pavilion master spent a lot of money to capture her alive, and the shameless rhetoric.

There were guards everywhere in the Admiral's Mansion, and she was not afraid that her master would kill her.

Xiao Qi also knew that he had something to do with Qingque Pavilion. Even if he knew, it wouldn't be a big deal.

So, must go.

Snowy night, moonless.

The flying snow is scattered and much smaller.

It fell gently on the treetops, like clusters of white chrysanthemums, waiting to bloom.

The remaining dead leaves on the tree trunks, like yellow discs, look even more soft and helpless, weak and touching against the backdrop of snow.

The owner is standing under such a snowy tree.

His posture was still as upright.

The mask is still as strong as ever.

The face under the mask is still always as cold as ice.

Facing a master who wanted to kill him, Feng Xiaoer felt like he was in a chokehold.

After more than ten years of getting along, we can't exchange for his letting go.

What cannot be exchanged...

"You came?"

Surprisingly, it was the pavilion master who spoke first.

"You used the Jianghu fatwa to kill me, how dare I not come?" Feng Xiaoer smiled sarcastically.

Unexpectedly, the Jianghu fatwa would be used against him in his lifetime.

The Pavilion Master slowly turned around, his tone was dull and penetrating.

But now, such ruthlessness can no longer deter Feng Xiaoer.

"You are disobedient..." After a while, he said this.

Feng Xiaoer sneered?
disobedient?
Oh, what if he is an obedient cat or dog?

"I've been obedient, and you won't let me go. So, there's nothing more to say."

Feng Xiaoer felt a little cold.

My cheeks were swept by the cold wind and turned red from the cold.
Today's pavilion master seems a little different.

Maybe it was because her own mood had changed, so she sensed that the other person's aura had also changed slightly.

The face of the pavilion master's mask was very ugly.

There was something indescribable in his eyes, all kinds of emotions were intertwined, and finally weaved into a fine net, catching every little bit of emotion that had been deliberately ignored.

"I couldn't help but kiss you at that time."

His voice was no longer cold.

Like an introverted man, he finally revealed the shocking secret that he had hidden for many years in front of Feng Xiaoer.

Feng Xiaoer was also stunned.

How could he... bring this up?

It's a pity that she is not a child anymore, so what can such an answer mean?

What do you want to express?

It was him who issued the fatwa, and he almost killed himself in Laizhou!

"You said you know who my biological parents are. Now, you can tell me."

There was no warmth in her tone, just like this snowy night.

Not a bone-chilling chill though.

But it was also the coldness that slowly flowed into my heart.

"I can withdraw the fatwa. As long as you return to Qingque Pavilion."

The Pavilion Master's breath became slow and even again, and he looked as arrogant, indifferent, and rude as usual.

(End of this chapter)