(MTL)General, your sister has run away again (through the book)

Chapter 60

Chapter 60

    In the newly built Prince's Mansion, preparations are in full swing to welcome their mistress.

    But the master who should know is still eating and drinking. No matter how long she stayed in Ning Jingqing's mansion, Feng Fuqing ate for a long time.

    At the end of the meal, Feng Fuqing felt that it wouldn't last until she died, and she couldn't finish it.

    This kind of day, although said comfortable. But Feng Fuqing always smelled a dangerous breath. How to say it, it's like a pig-raising routine.

    Raised fat, and finally gave a knife. Now, Feng, no, that's how Ning Jingqing feels to her.

    Feng Fuqing thought about this, maybe it's a sugar-coated poison/drug. Feng Fuqing, who inexplicably had the idea of ​​thinking about danger in times of peace, was completely unable to stop as soon as her brain hole opened, and went straight to the prairie.

    Wrapped up again, with her few luggage, Feng Fuqing started the great cause of escaping again. After all the calculations, this is already the third time, and I thought that this time there should be some progress.

    However, who can tell her what happened to the five or six meters high wall? Feng Fuqing almost exploded in situ as she grabbed the burden. Brother, bah, big brother, your house is built so high, isn't it a waste of money?

    Why Feng Fuqing can only choose to climb the wall, that's not it, although the Prince's Mansion is large, it was ordered by someone long ago to fill up all the dog holes; all the trees near the wall were cut down; No entry or exit without his warrant.

    Almost all the escape routes Feng Fuqing could think of were blocked.

    But today, Feng Fuqing turned her head and saw that there was a ladder beside her. Although she had some doubts in her heart, she couldn't resist the yearning for the freedom outside.

    It's too coincidental, and Feng Fuqing can't even care about it. I only comforted myself, this may be the servant of the mansion, and I forgot to take it when I ran out.

    After moving over the ladder, Feng Fuqing finally climbed up the wall. Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she looked outside the wall, a row of soldiers, holding bright weapons in their hands, lined up and waited under the wall.

    Feng Fuqing has a feeling that if she dares to jump out, she will be wearing the right pair of strings. Looking into the wall, Feng Fuqing was really about to cry, the ladder was removed by someone who killed a thousand knives, and the people standing underneath were Ning, Jing, and Qing who Feng Fuqing thought should be busy.     Feng Fuqing, who was guilty but courageous, sat on the wall and shook her hand, "Brother, what a coincidence, are you also here to see the scenery? Fengjing here is really nice, isn't it, hahahaha."     Ning Jingqing smirked . He wrote: "Unfortunately, I made a special trip to catch you."     Feng Fuqing: If you are like this, we can't play happily, can we still be good friends?     Ning Jingqing: I don't want to, I don't want to be good friends.     Feng Fuqing: ...     Feng Fuqing, who was caught, was still caught. What made her more uncomfortable than being caught was that she had been passed out by kisses and sent back.     This time the boss made it clear that I have nothing to do with you, I just want to marry you.     From Feng Fuqing's point of view, that means that I treat you as a brother, a boss, and a golden thigh, but I didn't expect that you would actually want to fuck me and covet her flesh/body.     After waking up, Feng Fuqing walked around the house twice, rubbed to the door, and looked out secretly. I found that there were many more people at my door.     Feng Fuqing felt even more melancholy when she received this not-so-good news.     Feng Fuqing, who was concentrating on melancholy, didn't even notice the sound of the door. When she came back to her senses, Ning Jingqing was already sitting beside her.     Feng Fuqing's eyes widened instantly: I'm going, he, he, when did he come here! ! !     Looking at the little rabbit's fur, Ning Jingqing let out a long sigh. After looking straight at her for a while, Ning Jingqing suddenly stood up, then half-kneeled in front of her, and solemnly took her hand.     "Fur, I know that you need a buffer for you to accept that we are not related by blood."