Chapter 663

Head of the Feng family: "..."

You thought it was Chinese cabbage, so you gave it away as you asked.

No, the daughter he has raised for so many years actually chooses a man like this?

Although he was just making an analogy, it was still difficult for the Feng family leader to accept.

Just like the flower that I cared for carefully, it was about to bloom, but a strong wind blew by and everything was gone.

The head of the Feng family was heartbroken and waved Shi Sheng off. He wanted to be quiet.

Chapter 809 The National Master’s Mingjian (22)

Feng Qingqing woke up and found that she was locked in a room. She immediately touched her neck.

But the neck was empty, there was nothing.

Gone.

Her space is gone.

No!

Feng Qingqing searched around in a panic. She moved her body with difficulty, and finally found the pendant in the withered grass at her feet.

Seeing the pendant, Feng Qingqing immediately held it with both hands and placed it on her chest.

Fortunately, fortunately it's still there.

Feng Qingqing hung the pendant around her neck again. The feeling of regaining it made her forget the pain in her body and the place where she was at this time.

As long as there is space, she will still have a chance.

Fengzhiyin! Yinwei!

She will never forget this grudge.

She would never let them go.

…

Shi Sheng heard on the third day that Feng Qingqing had run away, and Wan Quan, her mentor, was running away with her.

To be precise, it was Feng Qingqing who Wan Quan went to rescue.

Before the head of the Feng family could deal with Feng Qingqing, Feng Qingqing ran away. When Feng Qingqing appeared again, the slaps in her face would definitely begin.

Shi Sheng didn't understand why the head of the Feng family took so many days without dealing with Feng Qingqing.

If it were her, she would have been killed a long time ago.

"Fengzhiyin, Fengzhiyin..."

The shouting came from below the small building, and Shi Sheng glanced down.

A man was standing at the bottom of the stairs shouting. The servants around him were running over and dragging him outside.

"Feng Zhiyin, come out, Feng Zhiyin, why are you so vicious, Feng Zhiyin, you bitch..."

Shi Sheng lay on the window sill and watched the man being dragged away. The shouts and curses grew closer and closer until they became weaker and weaker and disappeared.

Feng Qingqing disappeared, and the most anxious thing was the man following Feng Qingqing, who seemed to be named Feng Yu.

Shi Sheng curled her lips and turned around. Suddenly there was a person in front of her, and she subconsciously took out her sword.

Yinwei looked at the sword in her hand and praised, "Your sword is very good."

Who the hell wants you to praise your sword?

Of course my sword is good.

Shi Sheng slapped the iron sword on the table next to him and shouted loudly, "When did you get here! If you are scary, you will scare people to death!"

"Your vigilance is too low."

You are so humble!

Lifting the table, this guy can control space. As long as he restrains his aura, it will be easy to avoid being discovered.

Shi Sheng looked at him for a few seconds, then walked inside with his sword, "I'm just not wary of you."

"I am very honored."

Shi Sheng snorted, "It's good to know. So, are you going to let me sleep, Master National Preceptor?"

"Aren't you afraid that I'll hurt you?" Yinwei could always ignore Shi Sheng's inappropriate words, and his tone was somewhat probing.

Shi Sheng turned around and asked, "Can you?"

Yinwei shook his head, no.

"Why?" Shi Sheng turned around, took a few steps closer to Yinwei, and came up to him, "Why won't you hurt me?"

The two of them were very close to each other. If Shi Sheng moved forward a little, she could kiss him.

He always has a light fragrance on his body, which is not unpleasant, but not alluring. On the contrary, it has a calming effect, making people calm down easily when they are close to him.

Yin slightly lowered his head and looked at her. He was not as flustered and shy as before when Shengyi approached, but he was very calm and collected.

"Because you are..." Yinwei's voice suddenly stopped, and he suddenly disappeared from Shi Sheng's face.

Shi Sheng: "..." What do you mean by half-talking? I'll tell you if you do this!

At this moment, rapid footsteps suddenly sounded outside.

"Miss, miss..." The maid hurriedly ran in from outside and said breathlessly: "Miss is not good."

It's bad, my wife ran away again.

Shi Sheng said in a bad tone, "Who died?"

The maid was stunned, "No... no one is dead."

"No one is dead, so you can't call them anything." As long as no one is dead, you can't call them bad.

Maid: "..."

Why does the lady seem to have taken dynamite? So fierce.

"Yes... Mr. Dongfang is here."

"What the East and South."

"You..." the maid swallowed, "your fiancé."

Shi Sheng was stunned for a moment, then slapped the table, "Do I have a fiancé?"

Where did the fiancé come from?

System we need to talk about life.

"So... I guess." The maid nodded, "But there is no marriage contract between you and Mr. Dongfang, it's just a verbal agreement."

Miss, what's wrong? Doesn’t the lady know about this?

"It's a verbal agreement about your fiancé, don't ruin my reputation." Shi Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and there was no marriage certificate, so this relationship didn't count.

This Young Master Dongfang should be the scumbag who tortured Feng Qingqing before she was reborn.

In this life when Feng Qingqing was reborn, she also tortured the original owner to death.

"That's what I said before." The maid is innocent, the young lady didn't object before, and the head of the family also acquiesced, so everyone just acquiesced!

"What is he here to do?" The scumbag came to visit, either because of the heroine or for her.

I just don’t know who the scumbag man came for before the heroine in this life had time to frame her.

The maid shook her head, she didn't know this.

Shi Sheng walked out with his sword in hand.

She wanted to go see what this scumbag was up to.

The head of the Feng family received Dongfang Hai in the living room.

Shi Sheng rushed in carelessly and saw at a glance the man sitting under the head of the Feng family. He was as beautiful as jade, with a picturesque temperament, gentle brows, and a sense of nobility and elegance in his speech.

Shi Sheng: "..." Is this a scumbag?

Damn it!

Do all scumbags nowadays have such a high standard?

Then I thought about it and it turned out that I was right. If I didn't have this character, how could I confuse others?

"Xiaoyin!" The head of the Feng family suddenly changed his expression when he saw Shi Sheng barging in. "Go back quickly!"

"What is he here to do?" Instead of going back, Shi Sheng walked in and sat directly opposite Dongfang Hai.

Dongfang Hai seemed to be startled, but soon returned to normal and smiled gently, "We haven't seen each other for a few years, and sister Xiaoyin is becoming more and more beautiful."

Shi Sheng retorted rudely, "That's not for you to see."

Dongfang Hai: "..."

"Xiaoyin, don't be too big or too small." The head of the Feng family scolded.

Shi Sheng curled his lips and said nothing.

"It's okay, sister Xiaoyin is much more lively than before." Dongfang Hai seemed to be a little impressed, "Time flies so fast. After several years of not seeing each other, sister Xiaoyin has become almost unrecognizable to me."

Patriarch Feng's eyes darkened, and Shi Sheng glanced at Shi Sheng. Shi Sheng was looking at Dongfang Hai with her chin propped up. Her expression was too calm, and Patriarch Feng couldn't tell the reason.

The head of the Feng family withdrew his gaze and chatted with Dongfang Hai for a while before Dongfang Hai got to the point.

"Uncle Feng, I'm here today because of my marriage to Sister Xiaoyin. Sister Xiaoyin and I are not young anymore. The elders in the family want me to get engaged to Sister Xiaoyin first..."

Master Feng sighed in his heart and came anyway.

If it was before, he might not object, but now...

How could he dare to agree when the national master was there?

Chapter 810 The National Master’s Mingjian (23)

"Nephew Dongfang, this matter... depends on Xiaoyin's wishes." The head of the Feng family said tactfully: "It's hard to force things like feelings. If Xiaoyin agrees, I have no objection."

Dongfang Hai frowned, but soon relaxed, and said gently: "I believe sister Xiaoyin will not object, we..."

"I don't agree." Shi interrupted Dongfang Hai.

Dongfang Hai seemed to be unable to believe what he heard, "Sister Xiaoyin?"

"I don't agree." Shi Sheng said one word at a time: "Do you understand? Go back where you came from. You can't see him off until you leave."

"Xiaoyin!" The head of the Feng family must show the bearing of the head of the family, how could he drive someone away like this?

"Sister Xiaoyin, are you angry that I haven't come to see you for so many years?" Dongfang Hai stood up anxiously, "I am practicing outside and can't come back in time, but I prepare a birthday gift for you every year."

Shi Sheng: "..."

Whether you come back or not is none of my business! !

"If I don't go out from now on, I will stay with sister Xiaoyin. Don't be angry."

"Are you leaving?" Shi Sheng said with a ferocious expression, "If you don't leave, I'll have someone beat you up."

Dongfang Hai seemed to be frightened and took a step back, a little disbelieving. He seemed to be unable to believe that the gentle and gentle-speaking girl in his memory had become so rude at this time.