Chapter 1679: Master mind
Chapter 1679 Master minds
"late."
With a wave of his hand, Fan Shaohuang tore off the white curtain she touched just now, and covered her body. He wiped off the blood on the ground together, then hung her body in the air, floated out of the balcony, waved his hands vigorously, and immediately threw the white cloth like a ball into the distance.
That direction is the direction of the Mass Burial Mound in the Back Mountain.
"Young Emperor...Young Emperor, I hate...you..." A weak voice came back from the air.
"The mistake is that you set your mind on Wan'er, otherwise, I can still treat you as a friend."
After solving the person who harmed Wan'er, as if the burden on his shoulders had been lifted, Fan Shaohuang really relaxed, came to the bedside, and looked at Wan'er.
"Wan'er, I don't know if you heard what she said just now, you are the only love of my life. So, you have to wake up quickly, when the time comes, we will leave here and live a life of seclusion in the mountains and forests, okay? "
The woman on the bed moved her finger, but Fan Shaohuang was too focused on her expression, so he didn't notice it.
Rich villa area.
When Yan Tian appeared in front of Feng Shangxie, he really surprised Feng Shangxie.
Just now, he didn't hear someone report that someone is coming?
Didn't hear the door opening below, how did he get in?
Yan Tian looked at the person in front of him who was sizing him up, and sat down unhurriedly, "My name is Yan Tian, it's..."
"I know, the little witch sent you to help me." Feng Shangxie saw him meeting for the first time, and he was really not afraid of strangers, and he was not polite.
"..." Yan Tian raised his eyebrows, which means he knows best.
Unexpectedly, the master is like a little witch in the eyes of this man.
However, this nickname does match the image of the owner. He is referring to the past, not the present.
"When are we leaving?"
"It's still early, let's take another hour." Feng Shangxie glanced at him and sat opposite him.
Looking at this man, his temperament is a bit similar to him, aristocratic, but also a bit ruffian.
"Oh." Yan Tian responded, he is not in a hurry, why is he in a hurry?
"Who are you to the little witch?" Feng Shangxie couldn't help but open his mouth, and poured him a glass of red wine.
"Aren't you asking knowingly?" Yan Tian smiled.
"How to say?" Feng Shangxie was puzzled.
"The day before yesterday, you were also at the scene." Yan Tian took the wine glass he handed over, touched him lightly, and took a sip.
"Did you see it?" Feng Shangxie frowned. Sitting in such a corner, he could still see it? Remember him too?
"What do you think?" Yan Tian smiled lightly.
"The little witch won't also..."
"Should know." It's no wonder the master didn't know.
"Ah, it's dead, no wonder..." No wonder I had to accompany him to participate in this event.
"Master didn't see you because she wanted to kill that surnamed Kang for revenge, and didn't want to hurt you." Yan Tian glanced at him.
"I know." How could he not know. "But I don't mind."
"You don't mind, the master does. I'll sleep and call me when I leave." Yan Tian lay on the sofa, closed his eyes, and left some time for the man to think for himself.
"Master?!" Feng Shangxie noticed what Yan Tian said just now, why did he call the little witch the master? "Hey, let me ask you something, why do you call the little witch your master?"
"..." Yan Tian opened his eyes and looked at him without speaking, then closed his eyes again.
His acquiescence surprised Feng Shangxie.
Who is the little witch?
(end of this chapter)