A light sound drifted into the eardrums, and the wind chime almost clapped and applauded.

She could hardly imagine how wonderful Feng Wan's face would be at this moment without looking up.

Master is really great. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, if it weren't for the bad temper of Master, Feng Ling really wanted to hold Master, but-

This idea can only be thought about.

It is absolutely unrealistic to hold the master and whisper. I am afraid that before she gets close to her, she will be thrown out of the door in an instant. If she may even be punished to kneel down in the snow and ice, it will obviously be a loss.

Feng Wan stood stiffly for a moment, then perhaps finally felt frustrated, and stopped entangling, calmly blessed, "Wan'er left first."

After saying that, Kuankuan turned around and walked out.

Feng Ling frowned, feeling that she did not give up. If she really came with a purpose, she would never give up so easily.

“Master…”

"It's getting late, go and rest."

Fengling stood up and said, "The disciple will fetch water to wash the master's feet first."

After saying that, he turned around and hurried out without waiting for the master to respond.

Feng Ling, who was walking a little anxiously, did not notice it. The deep eyes behind her were staring at her back, and a strange feeling slowly passed through her eyes.

That night, Fengling was lying on the bed and couldn't sleep.

A scene that happened at night kept echoing in her mind. She looked at the curtain on the top of the bed, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

In fact, the girls are all sensitive. Maybe they were a little nervous at the time, so they didn't think much about it. But afterwards, they calmed down and thought about it carefully, but Feng Ling felt that the master's protection of her seemed to be becoming more and more obvious.

Prince...

The master is approachable and loves her very much. He has a clear attitude towards outsiders and his disciples, but when he returns to his previous identity...

Fengling sighed melancholy, somewhat expectant, and a little uneasy.

How good would it be if the prince could still do this after he restored his identity?

I had too many thoughts in my mind. Fengying couldn't sleep, so I simply put on my clothes and got up. It was very cold outside and the snow had not melted. Even in the middle of the night, I could see the white area outside.

Although the light was very dark, it was not so dark that it could not be seen. The wind chime did not light the light and opened the door and walked out in clothes.

The cold in winter nights invaded the muscles and bones, making it completely cold from head to toe. The wind chime unconsciously drove away the cold. Although her martial arts skills were not very good, she had to give her personal guidance after all. The prince had also opened her meridians to help her practice internal strength. She still had this kind of cold resistance.

Sitting down on the stone steps in front of the door, she looked up at the dark sky. There was not even a star in the sky, which further highlighted the loneliness, loneliness and coldness of this late night.

The wind chime held his cheek and quietly thought about something in his heart, thinking about the uninvited Feng Wan, and how long it will take for the matter here to end.

As I thought about it, a figure appeared in my eyes. Feng Ling frowned and almost suspected that I was dazzled.

In the middle of the night, there is ice and snow, who doesn’t sleep and still comes out to sway?

Holding her breath, Feng Chime was sure that there was no light here, the other party would not notice her, but she was watching the other party's actions without blinking.

Then, after getting closer, she finally realized that the figure was a woman and was so familiar.

Feng Wan...

What is she going to do on a quiet and quiet snowy night?

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