Chapter 2093 Don't You Know
The figure beside the bed curtain swayed, and the black figure only got a little closer to the bed, and suddenly felt a chill, wrapping around his neck.
"It's me..." The black figure froze, and almost said these words hastily. The lights in the room were turned on, and Jing Yue stood quietly behind the man in black. The heavenly silk just wrapped around Feng Ling's neck.
"Feng Ling!?" Jing Yue was stunned when she heard this familiar voice, and slowly put away the silk in her hand, Xiao Chen also extinguished the flame, turning her head to look indifferently, Sure enough, he saw Feng Ling standing there in black.
"You like going into the boudoir at night so much?" Xiao Chen looked at Feng Ling with a slightly cold face, and the eyes that looked at Feng Ling were full of warning.
"You make such a big noise, don't you just want me to come?" Feng Ling smiled very calmly, with a faint smile in his eyes, looked at Xiao Chen and Jing Yue and asked: "Long time no see, Jing Yue."
When Feng Ling said this, he turned his head and looked deeply at Jing Yue, looking at Jing Yue's dark eyes, his gaze flickered slightly.
"It's been a long time." Jing Yue also smiled indifferently.
Of course Jing Yue knew what Feng Ling's look meant. When she was declared dead a year ago, she thought that she would never see each other again, but she never expected to see each other now. Seeing that Jing Yue is now intact Standing in front of him unscathed, it must have been a long time.
"You really know it's us?" Jing Yue smiled, looked at Feng Ling and said.
"It's just that you have the ability to appear so wantonly in a town in the center, and I still need to investigate?" Feng Ling sat down slowly, looked at Jing Yue and Xiao Chen, and sighed deeply. He said in one breath, "Of course I found it."
"We have something to hide!" Jing Yue stared, and said very solemnly: "Look, we are wearing masks!"
"..." Feng Ling's mouth twitched, and he silently turned his head away.
"The things about you in southern Xinjiang must have spread to northern Xinjiang. Madam Nie will know about it sooner or later." Feng Ling said lightly, "Now you should talk about it, what are you here for!?"
"It's very simple." Jing Yue blinked silently and replied, "I just want Feng Yu to take over as the patriarch as soon as possible."
"What do you mean?" After hearing Jing's words, Feng Ling twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely. A solemn expression flashed in his eyes. He looked deeply at Jing Yue and asked. The vigilance made Jing Yue curl her lips in disdain.
"Why are you so nervous?" Jing Yue said with a faint smile, "Isn't it good to help Feng Yu take over the position of patriarch?"
"What do you want to gain by doing this?" Feng Ling was silent for a while, and asked again.
"Don't you know?" Jing Yue supported her head and said, "Of course what I want to do is...let Madam Nie die."
"..." Feng Ling was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at Jingyue and said, "You are here for revenge!? You want southern borders to go to war with northern borders!?" When Feng Ling said this, his face turned pale. His expression became extremely ugly.
"Can't you?" Jing Yue was very calm, looked at Feng Ling and said: "Hasn't there always been a war between the southern border and the northern border? I just... want to let the southern border and the northern border never have a war again. That's all."