That kind of makes people feel a creepy and ominous premonition.

Feng Luoluo's chest froze, and his footsteps stopped involuntarily, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"Scared at last?" Ming Wan'er's expression was very proud, but her eyes were as fierce as a poisonous snake.

The sense of foreboding is getting stronger.

Feng Luoluo clenched his fists and sneered calmly, "What do I have to be afraid of?" ”

"When death is imminent, you dare to be hard-mouthed." Ying Wan'er pursed her lips sadly, "Feng Luoluo, you took the man back to the camp, right?" “

Feng Luoluo's chest trembled fiercely!

In just a few seconds, countless questions flashed through my mind.

I have been very well guarded these days, and even Shangguan Yagu doesn't know that Ming Yu is in the camp, how does Ming Wan'er know?

Also, how long has she been aware?

Is there a sue sù for others?

……

Damn it!

What a carelessness!

Feng Luoluo gritted his teeth, but his face did not come out, "If Miss Ming didn't sleep well yesterday, hurry back and rest." ”

"Feng Luoluo, what do you mean?" Throwing such a big bomb did not threaten Feng Luoluo, Ming Wan'er became angry and angry, and her voice suddenly increased.

"I was overtired and hallucinated."

"Hallucinations?" Ming Wan'er smiled heavily, with a grim expression, "Feng Luoluo, is it a hallucination caused by my overexhaustion, go to your tent to take a look, won't it be clear?" ”

As he spoke, he walked towards Feng Luoluo's tent.

"Stop!" Feng Luoluo clasped Shen Wan'er's hand and stopped her from moving forward.

"Isn't it my hallucination? In that case, let's prove it. Ming Wan'er smiled proudly, confident.

"My tent, how can you approach it if you want to?"

"Don't pretend, you're weak-hearted!"

“……”

"Why don't you speak? I was speechless when I said it? ”

"I don't understand what you're talking about." It is impossible for Feng Luoluo to admit that there is really a man hidden in his tent.

Once the hiding man is exposed, her escape plan will be in vain!

In this case, how could Feng Luoluo admit it?

"You don't have to understand, you just need to understand in your heart." Shaking off Feng Luoluo's hand vigorously, he walked towards the tent.

Feng Luoluo blocked her, "...... What do you want to do? ”

"It's nothing, I just see that you're not happy." Ming Wan'er looked at her fiercely, "You said, if Young Master Shangguan knew that you secretly brought a man back and had a private meeting under his nose, what would he do with you?" Ling Chi? Throw it away and feed the beasts......"

Stygian triumphantly describes the various ways of tormenting people, each of which is very cruel.

Feng Luoluo listened, his eyebrows furrowed deeply-

A young lady raised in the depths of the boudoir actually knows so many kinds of torture.

This woman is clearly not a good stubble.

Feng Luoluo squinted, and his brain spun rapidly-

Originally, she didn't want to admit that there were really people in the tent.

Ming Wan'er's aggressive and unwilling posture made Feng Luoluo start to think carefully about what to do next.

"It's not safe here, change places." Feng Luoluo said.

"Afraid of what? You can do this kind of thing by a Tibetan man, and you're afraid that people will know? Ying Wan'er refused to leave, vowing to let everyone know Feng Luoluo's every move, so that she would be severely punished by Shangguan Yagu.

How could Feng Luoluo not see what Ming Wan'er was thinking?

The hatred in her eyes was about to erupt.