Liu Feng, the God of War of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 168 Behind the scenes

(There is another update in the evening, asking for tickets and collection, hehe.)

The conversation outside seemed to be about to end. When she heard that Liu Feng was going to come in to see her, Sun Shangxiang hurriedly dragged her sick body and staggered back to the bed to lie down, closing her eyes and pretending to be asleep.

After a while, he heard the small footsteps in his ear. Liu Feng came in carefully and tried not to make a sound, for fear of waking up Sun Shangxiang, who seemed to be asleep.

Liu Feng walked to the bed and sat gently beside her. His sharp eyes were no longer there, and he was replaced by a little gentleness like pity and jade.

When she first saw him, she gave Liu Feng the impression that she was cold and charming, and now perhaps it was because she was injured by an arrow that Liu Feng had the opportunity to examine his face so closely and carefully.

She lay quietly, like a snow lotus blooming in the glacier. The two slender and soft eyebrows seemed to be elegant and extraordinary that could not be adjusted with the best ink turpentine.

Although her face, which was originally as white as jade, looked a little pale at this moment because of the injury and blood loss, her beauty was not eroded at all, and she was still so touching and delicate.

'Why would such a beautiful woman like to dance with knives and guns? It's really puzzling.'

At this moment, Liu Feng's heart had a strong curiosity about the woman in front of him, and there was an inexplicable impulse to urgently understand her past and what vicissitudes she had experienced in the past years.

Sun Shangxiang's face was slightly sideways, lying quietly, exhaling like an orchid, and her eyelashes would shake gently from time to time, as if she was immersed in a dream.

Seeing that her hair was a little messy, and a few strands of black hair fell on her jade-like cheeks, Liu Feng couldn't help stretching out his hand, his fingertips brushed her smooth baby-like skin, and gently pushed the green silk scattered around her mouth behind her ears.

At the moment when her fingertips touched her face, Sun Shangxiang, who pretended to be asleep, felt that her face seemed to be hit by an electric current in an instant. What she felt was not pain, but a strange feeling of crispness, which went straight to the heart through the blood through the skin.

The heart, which was originally nervous, suddenly slamed.

At that moment, she suddenly had the illusion that the air around her had been drained. She had difficulty breathing and almost suffocated, but her heart beat more and more fiercely, as if a moving deer were jumping out of her heart impatiently.

Sun Shangxiang became more and more flustered. She was afraid that Liu Feng would see that she was pretending to be sleeping and the change of her mind. She had to try her best to restrain her nervous mood and endure the bump of her heart.

Suddenly, she felt that she was completely different from her former self.

As strong as her, she has never been afraid of anything. Even if she knows that she will marry a man she doesn't know at all, she has never been afraid. In her opinion, she can be a strong man in this marriage.

But now, she somehow has such an inexplicable nervousness about this once disapproval man.

The weak and thick quilt covered Sun Shangxiang's body, so Liu Feng could not see that her heartbeat was accelerating, and the change in her breathing, in Liu Feng's opinion, was nothing more than injury and weakness, so it was different from usual.

The fingertips slid through the delicate skin, and Liu Feng felt the coldness, just like a fairy who did not eat the fireworks of the world, without the temperature of the world.

A faint fragrance suddenly floated into his nose. The familiar smell made Liu Feng recall the part of the day in Muling.

On the night of the post hall, outside Wangjiang Pavilion, two short meetings did not see her face. The only thing that Liu Feng could confirm that it was her was the unconcealable faint body fragrance.

At a moment of distraction, Liu Feng will also guess what kind of face a woman with such a body fragrance will be.

In his mind, Liu Feng couldn't help lowering his head and kissing her gently on her smooth forehead.

Sun Shangxiang, who pretended to be asleep, never expected that Liu Feng would make such a "rude" promiscuous behavior, but she was surprised that she had no anger at all. On the contrary, her heart beat faster and faster, and the blood flow in her body was also accelerating. Originally, she felt cold, but she felt as hot as charcoal fire all over. She hated it. I have to lift this quilt immediately and breathe it out happily.

After a kiss, Liu Feng straightened up and looked at Sun Shangxiang's face, with a little determination in his eyes, "Don't worry, from now on, I won't let you suffer any more harm."

After talking to himself, he carefully pressed the corner of the quilt for her, and then got up and walked away.

Hearing the sound of lifting the curtain, the footsteps gradually faded away. Sun Shangxiang suddenly opened his eyes and gasped.

Fortunately, Liu Feng did not stay for too long. If he stopped for another moment, Sun Shangxiang was afraid that he would either die of suffocation or expose himself to pretending to sleep. At that time, he would make a big fool of himself in front of him.

After a long deep breath, her heartbeat calmed down, and the feeling of heat on her body slowly faded. However, recalling Liu Feng's " rudeness" just now, she still felt hot on her face.

Looking at the shaking curtain, Sun Shangxiang's autumn water-like eyes flashed with a somewhat complicated look.

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After tossing for most of the day, Liu Feng also felt tired. After returning to his room, he fell asleep.

The next day, he got up early. He originally wanted to visit Sun Shangxiang first, but he thought that it was not easy to disturb her recuperation so early, so he gave up first.

Remembering that the matter of the assassin was still indeclusive, Liu Feng left the house and went to the prison. As soon as he went out, he happened to meet Pang Tong and came to discuss with him before the assassin, so the two went to the prison together.

Last night, Ma Yu stayed up all night and had been interrogating the assassins in prison. As soon as he heard of Liu Feng's arrival, he quickly came out to greet him.

"Sir, this is the Ma Youchang I mentioned to you. I can get to where I am today, and he will give me advice." Liu Feng introduced.

Pang Tong glanced at Ma Qian and nodded slightly: "Sure enough, the back wave of the Yangtze River pushes the front wave. In a few years, I'm afraid that my front wave will be slapped to death on the beach by the back wave under your command."

Liu Fengye was used to Pang Tong's jokes and just laughed it away, but Ma Yu was surprised when he heard it.

He was not surprised by the famous Pang Tong's appreciation of him, but by Pang Tong's surprise that he called Liu Feng "the lord".

At this time, there was no need for Liu Feng to hide Pang Tong's identity. Seeing Ma Yu's suspicious face, Liu Feng said, "I have known Mr. Shi Yuan for a long time, and I have received a lot of help from him secretly. He is now a minister of Jiangdong, but he is actually one of our own."

With Ma Yan's wisdom, Liu Feng quickly figured out everything. He couldn't help admiring Liu Feng's imperial skills. He never expected that he could secretly include the famous phoenix under his command.

"How's the assassin's cross-examination? Did they confess to someone who instructed them? Liu Feng's words turned to the point.

Ma Yu came back in time from his mind and hurriedly said, "Before, these guys refused to confess, but later they couldn't resist my torture. They claimed to be the family slaves of the late Jiang Xia Taishou Huangzu and assassinated Miss Sun just to avenge their master."