Lanyue felt that this man was inexplicable and looked at him curiously.

"Husband." Fengling quickly called him.

When Lan Yue heard the voice, her eyes suddenly brightened, "Aling!"

Fengling: ...It's over. The word "Ling" will probably arouse suspicion.

Lanyue wanted to go over and join her, but someone immediately detained him. He wanted to resist but was unable to do anything. He could only say anxiously: "Aling, run, they are bad people!"

Fengling wanted to step forward to help him, but was blocked by the knife.

She looked at the boss coldly: "What do you want to do?"

The boss's eyes kept falling on Lan Yue, as if he was looking for something. She listened to the conversation between the two, then smiled to herself, turned back to her seat and sat down with a golden sword, looking down at the two of them:

"You don't look stupid, why not take a guess?"

It seemed that he couldn't hide it anymore. Fengling had already made up his mind and said, "I can't guess, but if you want to kill me, it won't be easy."

After saying that, Fengling suddenly stood up, twisted the hands tied behind her back a few times, and the rope loosened and fell to the ground. Everyone immediately drew their swords and was on guard.

"How about let's talk?" she said, spreading her hands.

The young man above was squeezing the boss' shoulders. When he saw Fengling, his eyes lit up.

The boss noticed that the squeezing of shoulders had stopped, and looked back, and saw that he had been looking at Fengling. She frowned, turned her eyes back to Fengling, and said, "Okay. But, there are so many of us, you

Are you sure you can take people out?"

Fengling said calmly: "Who said I would take someone away."

The boss was slightly surprised and pointed at Lanyue: "You don't want your husband anymore?"

Fengling: "He is not my husband."

The boss was not surprised when he heard this, "Oh? What do you mean?"

The boss looked at Fengling with interest.

"Aling, what are you talking about?" Lan Yue on the side heard Fengling's words and her eyes widened in disbelief.

Fengling turned sideways and looked at him, her eyes becoming extremely cold, as if their previous closeness was all a dream, "I said, you are not the husband of my matchmaker."

Lan Yue stared at her blankly, not knowing how to react for a moment.

Feng Ling looked down at him kneeling on the ground and said coldly: "You are so stupid. You believe whatever I say. You don't doubt it at all when I say we are husband and wife. You still trust me so much. It really surprises me.

"

Lan Yue finally reacted, and his eyes hurt as if they had been filled with sand. He couldn't help but blink a few times and muttered to himself: "Is it fake?"

Seeing his reaction, something strange flashed in Fengling's heart, and she turned away from meeting his clear eyes, "You and I are just strangers, we just coveted your beauty and wanted to take possession of you because of your suffering and memory loss.

.That’s why I lied to you and said we were husband and wife, and by the way, I plotted against you.”

Lanyue stared at her face closely, trying to find signs of her joking. He was waiting for her to suddenly smile and say these were bluffs, telling him not to believe them.

But she always had that strange look on her face, as cold as a knife stabbing into her chest.

His heart ached and he couldn't breathe.

"I do not believe."

Lan Yue shook her head, feeling a little lost. He didn't believe that her kindness to him these days and the sweet words she said had ulterior motives!

He raised his head and raised his sweet smile again: "If you don't know me, how would you know my preferences and that I like sweets? Aling, don't lie to me, okay? Let's go home and cook.

, I have prepared the dishes, and I also learned how to make glutinous rice dumplings from the eldest brother of the Zhu family. Let’s go home and I’ll make them for you, okay?”

(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!