Chapter 1832: Attacking the Sword Immortal Who Cannot Hear His Voice
Dong's Mansion?
Isn’t that Dong Yong’s family?
Feng Guang still remembers that before she fell to the mortal world due to an accident, Zijing had already been captured by the heavenly soldiers and generals and taken back to heaven for torture. It had only been a few days now. How could she have returned to the mortal world?
"Village Chief..." Feng Guang was about to say something to Nanke. She wanted to see her seventh sister, but when she looked up, she saw Nanke looking around in confusion. She paused, " What’s wrong with you?"
Nanke's eyes fell on her, and when he saw her, he smiled habitually with a charming smile, which was warmer than the sunshine in March. He asked softly and tenderly: "Miss Fengguang, where are you? "
Feng Guang was startled, her eyes showed confusion, "This is Dong's Mansion, you brought me here, why did you forget?"
"I brought the beautiful girl here..." Nanke repeated it again in a low voice, as if to convince himself of this statement. Soon, he stretched out his hand to cover her cheek, and let out a short chuckle, "I forgot, I brought the pretty girl here."
When his hand touched her cheek, Feng Guang couldn't help but stiffen for a moment, but she didn't care about it. Nan Ke behaved a little strangely. When he asked the question "Where is this?" , he seemed to be the same as when Feng Guang saw him for the first time. Although he was a modest gentleman, as gentle as jade, he was too simple and straightforward. However, after he smiled, she felt that she had an illusion.
Nanke seems to have never changed.
Fengguang looked at him for a while, then remembered that his hand was still covering her face. She was about to ask him to take his hand back, but he had already stood up on his own initiative and said politely: "Miss Fengguang will put it on first." Good clothes, I’ll wait for you outside.”
He smiled, turned around and left the room, closing the door thoughtfully.
Feng Guang breathed a sigh of relief. Even she didn't understand why she felt so nervous when facing him. She put on her clothes and got out of bed, cleaned herself up, then hesitantly walked to the door, and Remembering how she had just woken up and was held in his arms and fed him sober soup, her hands that were about to open the door never had the courage to open the door...
The thought of him standing outside the door waiting for her... There was only a wall between her and him, and Feng Guang's heart lost its beating rhythm like a deer bumping into each other.
Her current mood is almost the same as when a long-separated couple is about to see each other...
This really made her feel bad!
"Miss Fengfeng." Nanke's voice came from outside the door, "Are you okay?"
"Okay..." Fengguang had no choice but to reply. She finally opened the door and saw Nanke who had been waiting for a long time.
Nanke said softly: "Miss Fengguang hasn't come out for so long, I thought you were still feeling unwell."
"Sorry for your trouble." Feng Guang was a little embarrassed, "Well, I'm going to find my seventh sister now..."
"I go with you."
Feng Guang glanced at him, "Okay then..."
The Dong Mansion's family was well off, so there was no shortage of maids and guards. When they saw their master's distinguished guests were awake, they had the foresight to call their master over.
So Feng Guang didn't need to go find them in person at all, Zi Jing and Dong Yong had already walked over.
"Sister!" Zijing hugged Fengguang excitedly, "I was worried about you when you were drunk, but now I feel relieved to see that you are fine!"