Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

? Feng Hongyin woke up again in the early morning of the next day.

He held his head and knew what a hangover felt for the first time.

The sunlight outside the window shone in, and Feng Hongyin was taken aback for a moment and immediately sat up and took the clothes neatly.

Today, he is still going up, he quickly put on his clothes, and when he turned his head inadvertently while putting on the shoes, he saw her lying on the table asleep.

Feng Hongyin paused, his eyes moved slightly.

After putting on his shoes, he walked slowly to the table.

It was cold, and she was still wearing that yellow gown.

Although charcoal was burning in the room, it was still a bit cold.

The sun was shining on her face, and she was frowning slightly, seemingly uncomfortable.

Feng Hongyin looked at it for a long time, and finally turned and left blankly.

Today, after waiting for the Chao Dynasty, there is no strange mission release. Feng Hongyin returned to the mansion to read the military books for a day, and he always felt that it seemed to be empty.

For several days, the familiar [ding] voice did not appear.

The weather was bitterly cold, and the first snow fell in the capital.

On the day of snowing, Feng Hongyin's mind finally heard the familiar "ding".

[Ding-task release: She stood in the snow, turned her head, and smiled lightly. Feng Hongyin stepped forward and hugged her in his arms. 】

Hearing this task, Feng Hongyin was startled.

The missions released in the past few days are full of Xiao Huangwen's breath, suddenly changed his style, Feng Hongyin is still a bit unaccustomed.

After he sat in the room for a while, seeing that it was getting dark, Feng Hongyin finally got up, opened the door and walked out.

It was windy and snowy outside, and white snowflakes fell on his shoulders as he walked all the way to Cuiyu Tower.

The curtain at the door was also replaced with a thick cotton curtain. Mother Qing was stunned when she saw him: "Master? You haven't been here for a long time."

"That's just a few days." Feng Hongyin returned without saltiness.

Mother Qing laughed and greeted him on the third floor: "Oh, during your absence, our girl Yunmei didn't see half of the guests, so we just waited for you to come."

Hearing her say this, Feng Hongyin's lips curled up slightly.

Pushing open the door, the stove in the room was blazing hot, and the heat rushed in.

Feng Hongyin walked into the door.

The woman who was reclining on the bed was stunned, and then immediately put down the book in her hand, with a surprise in her voice: "Lord?"

After a few days of absence, she seemed to have reduced a little, the yellow long gown was replaced with a plain white fluffy coat, and the whole person looked clean.

Feng Hongyin faintly responded.

She stood up, walked over obediently, took off the outer cloak for him, and gently brushed off the melted water droplets on his clothes.

With her head down, she looked like a lady in a beauty painting, looking weak and modest.

When she dusted off the drops of water, Feng Hongyin said, "Have you eaten?"

She pursed her lips and smiled, her voice as soft as water: "I have eaten it."

Feng Hongyin paused, put the cloak in her hand on her body again, and then said without a beak: "I haven't eaten yet, stay with me."

Hearing these words, she was still docile and well-behaved.

"Yes."

After they left Cuiyu Tower, they went to a restaurant not far away. Feng Hongyin ordered a restaurant, three or four side dishes, and served a pot of wine.

She obediently served him with wine and vegetables. When she held the jug with her slender fingers, it was twice as white as the jug.

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