The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

Chapter 1662 Phoenix Girl 25

Since Luo Qiao Yin spent a night with Yuan Qi, he went to the manor for a tryst every few days. The two of them were affectionate and their feelings continued to heat up.

Until Feng Lingyi came to visit, Qi Qingjin also came with him.

Chongwen chattered: "Miss Luo, you are now a marquis. From now on, I can't call you that. I have to call you the Marquis of Rongguo..."

Luo Qiaoyin smiled slightly: "We are friends, you can still call me Miss Luo."

Chongwen chuckled: "I knew you wouldn't forget us. My master is getting better and better. He just returned to Kyoto and then - ah -"

He wanted to say that as soon as he returned to Kyoto, he would not stop asking about her whereabouts and come to find her immediately.

Feng Lingyi's elbow hit his waist, and he cried out in pain, looking at Feng Lingyi in confusion.

"You are the one who talks too much, Master, Master. You didn't tell me anything when you came to the farm." The Qi family returned to Kyoto, and Qi Qingjin went back to stay for a few days.

Luo Qiaoyin rubbed his head. It was going to be lively now.

"Okay, okay, come in and talk." Luoqiao Yin Tongyuan Qi still wanted to be affectionate with him, and the afterglow had not yet faded. He rubbed his face before coming out to meet people.

There was an obvious red mark on Yuan Qi's neck. Feng Lingyi noticed him and the mark on his neck and unconsciously gripped the armrest of the wheelchair.

Thinking that this must be the disabled Prince Guang'an, Yuan Qi looked at him. When their eyes met, he instantly understood that the one in Jintian City who coveted Qiao Qiao was him.

Yuan Qi felt an inexplicable sense of pride and superiority. What was the use of admiration? It was not as close as the relationship he and Qiao Qiao had now.

In the past, Jiang Yiheng was just an eyesore, but now that he has returned, there is another eyesore.

This man had a close relationship with her, and such marks could only have been caused by intimacy.

Although Feng Lingyi had never experienced matters between men and women, he knew a lot about them. He felt as if his heart was blocked by cotton and was very uncomfortable.

Luo Qiaoyin introduced their identities to each other, and Qi Qingjin didn't like either of them.

What made him even more upset was that he met Ren Weiyi. After Luo Qiaoyin's treatment, Ren Weiyi had recovered to a large extent and could walk. Now he was sitting in the yard.

"This is your junior sister. Her talent is much higher than yours. If you don't work hard in the future, it's only a matter of time before you are surpassed by her." Luo Qiaoyin's words aroused Qi Qingjin's competitive spirit.

Qi Qingjin was originally dissatisfied with Ren Weiyi, thinking that he had taken away his master.

Just hearing Luo Qiaoyin quietly talking about her experience, Qi Qingjin's dissatisfaction turned into sympathy and pity.

The two were about the same age, and Qi Qingjin took the initiative to approach her and talk to her.

Ren Weiyi initially thought that Qi Qingjin was dissatisfied with her and would bully her, but unexpectedly his attitude changed quickly and he accepted her all of a sudden.

He also told her, "When you learn martial arts, we will have a sparring match. You definitely won't be able to beat me." Qi Qingjin was full of confidence.

Turns out he's a quick-tempered but kind person. Ren Weiyi raised her chin, unconvinced: "You? I'll beat you, don't cry..."

Luo Qiaoyin was relieved to see that the two of them got along harmoniously.

"Why are you thinking of going back to Kyoto?" Luo Qiaoyin poured tea for Feng Lingyi.

"I haven't been back for a long time. I came back to take a look and see the people I want to see." Feng Lingyi said this in front of Yuan Qi, his eyes fixed on Luo Qiaoyin.

Yuan Qi snorted coldly. It was obvious that what he said was directed at Qiao Qiao. What did he mean by coming back to take a look? He was targeting Qiao Qiao.

Luo Qiaoyin touched the tip of her nose. At first, she had thought about Feng Lingyi, but after that, she lost interest in Feng Lingyi.

Unexpectedly, Feng Lingyi came forward again, and his thoughts were obvious.

Yuan Qi sat for a while and then left. He still had things to do, and he and Luo Qiao Yin Enai squeezed out some time from their busy schedule.

As soon as he left, Feng Lingyi began to exude an invisible charm continuously.

Chongwen felt that his master was acting strangely today, a bit like that... a peacock spreading its tail tail, yes, a peacock spreading its tail tail!

He looked at Luo Qiaoyin, then at Feng Lingyi. What was the meaning of these two not speaking and staring at each other? Was there something dirty on their faces?

Not even?

Chongwen looked carefully and found nothing strange.

I just felt something was wrong, the atmosphere was becoming awkward.

Then he was sent away. Chongwen felt very anxious. What would the two of them discuss?

"What is your relationship with him now?" Feng Lingyi asked openly.

"Didn't you see it? It's because we sleep in the same bed." Luo Qiaoyin didn't hide it. There was nothing to hide.

Feng Lingyi's mind went blank. He thought Luo Qiaoyin would lie, but he didn't expect her to be so honest.

"What about me?" Feng Lingyi felt bad. It had only been a short while since they last met, and she already had someone sleeping beside her.

"What do you want?" Luo Qiaoyin threw the question to him.

Feng Lingyi only now knew that Luo Qiaoyin was the current queen's sister, and she was granted the title of Marquis of Rongguo.

He couldn't understand why Feng Xiaoqi would confer the title of marquis on Luo Qiaoyin?

"I want to marry you." Feng Lingyi immediately dropped a bombshell.

Luo Qiaoyin's smile disappeared. She had never thought about getting married, but Feng Lingyi brought it up first.

"I refuse." Luo Qiaoyin didn't want to get married and didn't want to be tied down. This was good enough.

Feng Lingyi naturally wanted to monopolize Luo Qiaoyin. He didn't mind her past and just wanted to hold her in the present.

"To me, that's a bondage. I'm living a carefree life now, so why should I make myself unhappy? Besides, you've already seen it, haven't you? I'm a playboy and can't give you a true heart. If you want it, then give up on me as soon as possible." Luo Qiaoyin said frankly.

The fact that she is with Yuan Qi means that Yuan Qi accepts her romantic nature.

Yuan Qi had suffered from his father's favoritism and his mother's early death, so he didn't care much about these things. As long as he could be with Luo Qiaoyin and she didn't abandon him, he would be satisfied.

Feng Lingyi's face turned pale. "If you want someone devoted to you, then go find someone who is devoted to you. We are not suitable." Luo Qiaoyin said it clearly without caring whether his face looked ugly or not.

Feng Lingyi's gaze lingered on her increasingly cold features. He couldn't accept the thought of drawing a line between him and her.

She will not change for anyone. It is always others who put themselves in a difficult position, but she has never put herself in a difficult position.

Luo Qiaoyin stood up, his eyes lowered, not knowing what he was thinking. He just grabbed her wrist when she left, "If he can do it, I can do it too..."

Luo Qiaoyin stopped, turned around, pinched his chin and forced him to look up.

Feng Lingyi's brows, which had been cold and hard just now, softened, and there was submission, concession, and acceptance in his eyes.

He had never been in such close contact with Luo Qiaoyin before. His chin was clamped, and a cool hand was caressing the side of his face and chin. A tingling sensation spread from his tailbone. His eyes were filled with a layer of mist, and his ears began to heat up and flush abnormally.

Luo Qiaoyin stared at his elastic and moist lips, then bent down and kissed him.

Feng Lingyi's pupils shrank and he unconsciously tightened his grip on her sleeve.

"The tea flavor is very strong and tastes good." Luo Qiaoyin smiled again and made such an evaluation.

Feng Lingyi's mind was completely blank and his thoughts were in a mess, but the corners of his mouth were raised high and his eyebrows raised with joy.