Chapter 547 His Name Is Kongying

But Situ Ling never thought that there would be such a powerful and cold man beside Han Fei.

Han Fei ordered Mu Miaomiao not to kneel down, but also stopped them from getting closer. As for Situ Ling, who was unconscious, don't expect Han Fei to take action.

Situ Ling received a strong kick from the masked man. All his internal organs were injured and one of his ribs was broken. The injuries were not easy to deal with. Mu Miaomiao, who had insufficient medical skills, could only simply I dealt with it a bit, but nothing more could be done. I could only send it to the agency city as soon as possible.

But Mu Miaomiao was quietly relieved. At least Situ Ling had to lie down now, which meant that she had no chance to offend Han Fei again, and she didn't have to clean up the mess again! No one likes to be on their knees all the time!

When those breathing sounds had gone away, Han Fei felt that the air was much fresher, and she said casually: "Sit down."

There was a rustling sound in his ears, and the man seemed to sit down, and he could feel the hot gas he exhaled.

Han Fei smiled and said, "Thank you."

The man said: "Thank you for what."

Han Fei paused and said, "What you did just now."

"No need."

"No matter what, at least you made me feel more at ease during this period of time that I'm not used to, even if I don't know who you are."

"Um."

Han Fei didn't know that because of her words, the face under the mask couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

"If you don't want to tell me your identity, then you have to give me a title. I can't keep calling you."

The man seemed to ponder for a moment before speaking: "...Kong Ying."

"An empty shadow? That's right. You are like a shadow. You appear inexplicably, with no identity, and follow you like a shadow."

Han Fei raised her head and lay directly on the ground. She didn't mind the dirt on the ground and lay with her arms as a pillow. Even if she couldn't see the stars above her head, it didn't affect her appreciation of the beautiful scenery at all.

"My name is Han Fei, also...Pangpang."

When Han Fei said the last two words, she raised her attention to the extreme and tried hard to feel whether the breathing of the person next to her was rising or falling, but to her disappointment, there was no, there was no reaction at all.

That person seemed to hear a strange name.

Han Fei couldn't explain her feelings at this moment. It was a kind of loss that could not be described in words, and a touch of disappointment.

She turned around, lying on her side, curling up a little.

"Han Fei."

The man shouted.

Han Fei responded dully and said, "What are you doing? What do you want me to do?"

"have a rest."

"……Um."

"I'll keep watch, don't worry."

Han Fei said hesitantly: "Don't you need to rest?"

"Go to sleep."

What a domineering person. Han Fei thought. Then she closed her eyes.

Han Fei meant that she would not fall asleep. After all, she had experienced too many things this night, especially now that her eyes were still an unsolvable problem.

But she miscalculated, and it didn't take long for her to fall into a deep sleep, breathing evenly.

She is too tired.

Shortly after Han Fei fell asleep, the masked man Kongying turned his head and looked at her quietly. The cold and ruthless eyes in the eyes of Mu Miaomiao and Situ Ling were now wearing a pair of eyes that even he himself didn't feel. The tenderness that comes.

Then the masked man untied his robe and gently covered Han Fei.

Strangely enough, Han Fei, who was always vigilant even when asleep, did not wake up when the masked man approached.

The masked man pressed her robe carefully, then stood up, picked up some firewood, and lit the flame, causing the temperature to rise a little, and Han Fei fell into a deeper sleep.

Mu Miaomiao, who looked at Han Fei from time to time on the other side, realized what he was doing when he noticed the masked man's actions. This masked man was probably very close to Miss Han, and he was also a powerful being. He was wary of Miss Han in his heart. It didn't detract from her because she was blind, but she respected her even more.

A night of silence.

When the sky slowly turned white, Han Fei trembled her eyelashes and opened her eyes in a daze. She didn't fully wake up. When she realized that all she saw was pitch black, she murmured to herself: " Why is it still dark?”

Kong Ying's voice sounded beside him.

"It's already dawn."

Han Fei groaned when she heard the words, but her expression was still confused. It took a while before she came back to her senses and said, "That's right. I forgot that I can't see now. It will always be night."

Kong Ying walked over silently and said, "It won't last long. I've prepared food for you."

Just as Han Fei was about to get up, the robe on her body fell off. She was stunned for a moment, then fumbled to pick up the robe, with the lingering fragrance of flowers still on it, and said, "Is this yours?"

"Um."

The masked man took over his robe very casually. When he approached, Han Fei asked for another burst of floral scent, but this burst of floral scent was much more elegant than last night, like the smell of gardenia. It smells quite comfortable.

"Did you change the flavor?"

"Um."

"You're such an interesting person. In order to prevent me from smelling you, you even changed your scent."

Kong Ying said nothing.

Han Fei moved her nose, followed the source of the floral fragrance, and said, "You also made a sachet?"

"Um."

"Hey, Kongying, you are so clever!"

There was a hint of joking in his tone.

The masked man didn't want to answer, so he said directly: "Wash it over."

Han Fei was still smiling, even when she was on the road. She seemed to be in a good mood, not at all depressed as a blind person should be.

Overlord's hooves were almost healed and he could carry her on his back, but she couldn't see and couldn't direct Overlord. Instead, the masked man held the reins himself, while Han Fei sat on the horse.

The grumpy Overlord miraculously did not resist the approach of the masked man. If Han Fei hadn't felt the Overlord tremble a little, she might have thought that the Overlord liked the masked man, but in fact, the Overlord was threatened.

The group of people walked quite peacefully.

Several days have passed, and Han Fei's eyes have still not recovered, but she has become more and more accustomed to the invisible life, and has become less and less uneasy. Now she can distinguish everything with the help of a weak voice, which is considered a thing. Good thing.

The journey was getting faster and faster, and the shadow of the machine city slowly appeared. Finally, they arrived at the machine city, and everyone was disgraced.

Han Fei sat and said, "Kong Ying, are we here?"

"Um."

Han Fei got off the horse neatly, but at this moment, her eyes were covered with a layer of white cloth.