The Concubine Ghost: Allure Summoner

I don’t know what her expression will be like when she finds out the truth one day.

Even Feng Yinxue didn't expect that Sikong Qingling would change so much after that incident.

"Yes." Sikong Qingling felt ashamed that Feng Yinxue took things so lightly.

I remember that back then she had always laughed at her for being a waste. It was really unpredictable in the world.

"Come, try my pot of spiritual tea." Feng Yinxue pushed the cup in front of Sikong Qingling.

"Lingcha" Sikong Qingling looked at the tea cup with inquiring eyes, and could feel the mellow aroma of the tea in the cup before taking it into his mouth.

After taking a sip, a refreshing scent of tea slowly flowed into his stomach with a touch of spiritual energy. Sikong Qingling suddenly felt that his body was much lighter.

This spiritual tea is really wonderful.

"Miss Feng's tea is really good."

"By the way, why does Miss Sikong look so bad lately?"

Sikong Qingling's expression froze slightly, her hands trembled, and she almost shook the tea out of the cup.

"I'm feeling a little unwell." Sikong Qingling gave a random reason.

In her heart, Feng Yinxue was not her close friend, and there was no need to know the pain deep in her heart.

And she has been unruly and willful for many years and has no friends at all. Except for her father, there is no one she can talk to about what happened.

And it was even less possible for her to tell her father about the little daughter.

"Miss Feng, I think it's getting late, so I'll go back first and come back to visit another day."

"Okay, let's talk another day."

Sikong Qingling walked out of Feng Yinxue's yard with a slight stagger, looking a little panicked.

Feng Yinxue shook her head and sighed, "Another miserable woman."

Sikong Qingling just couldn't beat Feng Tingyu and hit the iron plate with Di Tianyu.

As the saying goes, the enemy of your enemy is your friend.

Sikong Qingling will be his ally in dealing with Feng Tingyu in the future.

"What are you thinking about?" Wuyun came back from outside.

"I'm back, things are done"

"Not yet." Wuyun sat down opposite Feng Yinxue and poured himself a cup of tea, "It will take some time."

"Even if things are urgent and important, you should still take a rest."

"Yes, my lady."

Feng Yinxue was drinking tea, and the lady's scream made her almost spit out the tea.

Wuyun smiled successfully and took out a handkerchief to help her wipe the tea stains on her lips.

"Go." Feng Yinxue glared at Wuyun and waved away his handkerchief, "Don't scream, I haven't left the cabinet yet."

"Before leaving the pavilion," Wuyun looked at Feng Yinxue calmly, "But you have my baby, what are you if you are not my wife?"

The secret guards in the dark all have black lines on their foreheads. When did their boss become so...such a rogue.

"It doesn't matter if... I have a baby, I'm not even married yet."

Wuyun instantly expressed understanding.

Stretching out his hand, Feng Yinxue was pulled into Wuyun's arms. Wuyun lowered his head and stared into Feng Yinxue's eyes, "Are you blaming me for not marrying you?"

Feng Yinxue was stunned. She didn't expect Wuyun to say that.

"I......"

"Shhh" Wuyun touched Feng Yinxue's lips lightly with his fingertips, his eyes were so gentle that they were almost boring to death, and he stared at her for a moment, as if he wanted to carve her into his heart.

Feng Yinxue was in a daze. Although Wuyun was usually so gentle and affectionate, today she was particularly affectionate and gentle.

She had a strange premonition.

"Wuyun..." Feng Yinxue felt a little nervous, wondering what happened to Wuyun today.