What's comfortable? Shu, well, the murderous aura on this man makes Feng Ling yearn for it, and even the holy bell is slightly agitated.
But, "It's not right to do this. Get up and let's talk it over." Feng Ling pushed the man on her body, but her strength was too weak and he didn't move at all.
Fortunately, he did not make any other moves, but wanted to hold the person forever. After holding her for a while, Huo Jinxing gradually regained consciousness, and because of the resistance of the woman in his arms, he finally turned over and sat up.
"Going to town?" The man lazily walked to the clothes rack and casually pulled the robe off, revealing his well-proportioned shoulders, back, and waist...
Feng Ling quickly covered her eyes. What a beast! How rude of a person!
"Hmm?" Huo Jinxing repeated it when he didn't get any response. Turning around, he saw that the woman was pretending to be dead and not moving.
"Not going? Want to sleep?"
As soon as the man finished speaking, Feng Ling sat up straight, her movements done in one go, but her flushed face showed her discomfort.
She glared at him. The man had already put on his clothes and was just trying to scare her. "What the hell are you doing sleeping in the broad daylight? There's not even rice to cook at home. Do you think everyone has the same good life as you?"
Feng Lingqi snorted and walked out. Ha! It's just a matter between men and women, why should she be nervous?
Huo Jinxing followed slowly, and when he passed the door, he paused and said to the air, "Send her some rice."
"Yes." A low male voice flashed by, and he should have accepted the order and left.
Feng Ling in front stumbled and almost tripped over himself. He turned around and stared at the man with wide eyes, "You?"
Did he not understand what people were saying or was he deliberately humiliating her? Feng Ling didn't know what Huo Jinxing was thinking for a moment.
"How do we get there?" Huo Jinxing looked extremely bored, not taking it seriously at all, and let the matter go.
Feng Ling immediately lost her temper with this man. He said, "Just give her as much money as you want. It doesn't matter."
Feng Ling slumped his shoulders and said helplessly, "Let's walk." Do you think you have any means of transportation to the mountain village? It's broad daylight now, and the wolves can't be summoned.
Huo Jinxing stopped and blew a whistle. Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves clattered from the backyard.
Not long after, a BMW with shiny black fur and a lean and strong body ran to Huo Jinxing.
It was so heroic that Feng Ling was envious. A BMW, alive!
Huo Jinxing turned over swiftly and rode on it, then reached out his hand to Feng Ling.
Feng Ling was stunned. Sharing a horse? That's not good, right? "Is there any horse left? I can ride by myself."
She dared to guarantee that if she rode with this man today, the villagers' saliva would drown her.
"No." He wouldn't give it to her even if he had one. Only by getting closer to her could he stay awake. Otherwise, it was hard to tell who would protect whom. Huo Jinxing insisted and reached out to Feng Ling.
Feng Ling looked suspicious. This man must be very rich, right? How could he only have one horse? But what else could she do if he refused to give her one? "I'll sit in the back."
Feng Ling grabbed Huo Jinxing's hand and easily jumped behind the man.
Huo Jinxing's body stiffened and he tightened his grip on the reins. It was the first time someone had been able to get so close to his back, and he felt a little uncomfortable.
"Let's go." She had already risked her reputation, so why should this man hesitate? Feng Ling tilted her head, trying to see Huo Jinxing's expression.
But at this moment, Huo Jinxing suddenly drove the horse, Feng Ling's body shook, and she almost fell off the horse. Fortunately, she hugged the man's thin waist in time.
She? Was she being tricked? "Huo Jinxing, your jokes are so clichéd." The hand on the side of his waist took the opportunity to twist the man's waist, feeling the man tremble slightly.
Feng Ling then proudly let go of his hand, sat upright, and steadied himself.
Huo Jinxing curled the corners of his mouth slightly, put on the mask, and then drove his horse away.
Although I haven't been with this little woman for a long time, she won't hurt me, so why not leave my back to her?
"drive!"
Why do people like BMWs? Of course, it’s because of their excellent quality.
The speed was fast and steady. The villagers passing by didn't have time to see the person on the horse clearly. The BMW ran a long distance and soon arrived in the town.
Huo Jinxing then slowed down, and Mo Shengping was already waiting for them at the city gate.
"Over there." Feng Ling pointed in the direction of Mo Shengping.
Under the city wall, Mo Shengping and several servants were walking back and forth anxiously, with a carriage parked nearby.
If Feng Ling hadn't said they didn't need to pick him up, he would have left long ago.
Until a tall man wearing a mask and with a strong aura drove a Han-blooded BMW to stop in front of him.
"Mr. Mo." Feng Ling stuck her head out from behind Huo Jinxing and greeted him with a smile, which was completely different from her cold and cruel attitude in the morning.
It was Feng Ling? Mo Shengping was shocked, "Master Feng, who is this?" When did such a great figure appear in this remote place?
Mo Shengping's first feeling was that this masked man was not simple.
"My neighbor." Feng Ling didn't want to explain further.
"Where is the incense and candle shop? I need to buy some tools first." The original owner had no memory of the town, so Feng Ling certainly didn't know either.
"Okay, follow me." Mo Shengping bowed, got on the carriage, and asked the servant to lead the way.
Mo Shengping in the carriage lifted the curtain and kept looking behind him. The mysterious man in black stared straight at him and drove the horse forward.
Feng Ling was interested in the things on the street. She pointed at some things and asked the man questions from time to time, obviously looking like she had never seen the world.
Feng Ling had never seen the ancient market, and she didn't recognize many things and didn't know what they did.
Ask Huo Jinxing, the man is too rich and only has a vague understanding of the tools of the lower class.
"Sir, the Feng Shui master you want to invite is that little girl?" The old butler looked worried, with disapproval in his eyes.
"Yes, don't judge a person by her appearance. She does have some real abilities." The calmer Feng Ling was, the more at ease Mo Shengping felt.
"Alas, sir, all the masters who came to our house before, which one didn't say that he was capable, but in the end, didn't they still have no way out?
The family business was getting worse and worse, and it looked like it was on the verge of collapse.
But the master was still unconscious, and the second master's leg was broken.
The second young lady is mentally retarded, the third young master is in jail for causing trouble, the lady's condition is getting worse, and the old lady, she, she is dying...
Those so-called masters didn’t understand the situation at all, and some even nearly got themselves into trouble. They are just causing more trouble…”
The old housekeeper kept nagging and looked very worried, repeating these things over and over again.
"Okay, shut up!" What's the rush? He'll be the first to die anyway. Damn it! Who the hell is he?
Mo Shengping closed his eyes and took a deep breath, hoping that Feng Ling could handle it.
But he didn't see the flash of satisfaction in the old butler's eyes...
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