Regal Guard of Dragon

Long Ling actually had some premonitions when she heard it, but she didn't say it.

"So when I knew that I might like him, I also felt very strange. Why did this absolutely impossible thing happen to me? I thought about it for a long time and haven't figured it out, but now I have come. In front of you inside." Qian'er said slightly lonely.

Long Ling seemed to have some empathy. It was empathy between women. She said, "Is it Chen Feng?"

Feng Qi was also surprised by this answer, but she thought about it, and it seemed that it was indeed Chen Feng.

Qian'er nodded gently: "Do you know what happened to me and him?"

Long Ling said: "I heard him talk about it, but it's not so clear."

Qian'er smiled bitterly and said, "Your relationship is really good. He even told you about these things."

Knowing what she had misunderstood, Long Ling waved his hand with a blush on his cheek: "I didn't say that kind of thing."

Qian'er looked at Long Ling with a chuckle, and seemed to have a better impression of this shy woman.

"I can tell you more carefully."

Both Long Ling shook their heads and refused, as if shocked.

Qian'er felt regretful and said, "I think you have never seen it before. I am going to give you a lesson in advance, but since you are shy, you can only forget it."

When the two Long Ling watched her give up, they felt relieved.

Qian'er said again: "I am here because I want to ask you one thing."

She said solemnly and seriously, and the two Long Ling listened carefully.

"Can you surrender him to me? It is my request from you. You can make any request as long as I can do it."

By the time she finished speaking, both Long Ling were dumbfounded, looking at Qian'er with incredulous eyes, as if they had never expected that she would make such a request.

Although she knew that she was talking about Chen Feng, and although she could see that she really seemed to be infatuated with him, she didn't think it had anything to do with them.

Even this question, they thought about it, felt that it had nothing to do with them. In fact, their relationship with Chen Feng seemed to be just friends now.

But since it's a friend, what else is there to ask for?

Although they said this, when they did make this decision, they seemed to find it very difficult again. Even though it was Chen Feng's fate that was decided, it seemed to push Chen Feng away from them.

This is not easy to say.

After hesitating for a long time, Feng Qi still said, "He won't agree."

Qianer stared at Feng Qi, seeming to be looking at her face, looking carefully, from eyes to mouth, from hair to neckline, she read it again and said: "Compared to you, I don't think I have much. gap."

Feng Qi said, "I'm not referring to appearance, nor is he such a superficial person."

This argument has been spoken for Chen Feng without knowing why, and even she herself feels that there is not much convincing power.

"But I believe appearance can conquer all men." She said confidently, as if Chen Feng had really worshipped under her pomegranate skirt.

Long Ling said slowly: "We can't say the word'let' between us. If you can do it yourself, then you can do it. We won't stop you. If you want us to do it. Leaving, we also feel that this is unnecessary."

Although I didn't say it clearly, I already refused.

Qian'er looked at Long Ling with some disappointment, and said, "Do you like him?"

It's like a question, but it also seems to be an affirmative.

Long Ling fell silent, Feng Qi said a little annoyed: "Is this related to you."

"I see." Qian'er nodded.

Then, she just turned around and went back, without saying a word of muddle-headedness.

The accidents that came were even more accidents. When the two of Long Ling were left, they all had a subtle feeling of sweating. Maybe it was because Qian'er talked about what they were worried about.

"This woman is a lunatic."

Feng Qi seems to have reached the same conclusion as Chen Feng.

When passing by Chen Feng's own small courtyard, he sneezed inexplicably and almost thought he had a cold, but he didn't feel any discomfort, so Chen Feng didn't care.

"If we can't find it anymore, we have to go back." Qin Dabao said tiredly.

Chen Feng also agreed, but he was still a little sad in his heart, and it was so desolate during this day.

After searching for it for a while, Qin Dabao suddenly turned over and rushed out. As if he had seen something, Chen Feng immediately followed him.

After chasing, he came to Qianxunyi's study, but there were some blood stains in the corner, and it seemed that there was a fight here too.

But there was no other person, Chen Feng asked, "A thousand families?"

Qin Dabao replied: "I think it is. But I didn't look at the face."

The two began to look around the study again.

Chen Feng came to the bookshelf, maybe there is some secret way here.

Looking at the bookshelves piled up, there are various types of books, but there are still slightly more economic and political categories.

Chen Feng's usual reading habits also include these, but naturally there is no richness here.

Just after thinking about it, he still searched it seriously.

Qin Dabao saw the antique shelf on the other side, and Molang's people didn't seem to take these valuable things away.

Both of them became quiet.

But Chen Feng was watching, preparing to take a step forward, and stepped on another piece of the floor, but just when he got on his feet, the ground suddenly collapsed, and he fell off guard.

Qin Dabao heard the shout and was going to rescue Chen Feng immediately, but when he rushed over, the lid of the floor was closed, he beat it hard, even found a tool, but he didn't know what it was made of, it was hard. Incomparable.

Fortunately, where Chen Feng fell, he didn't fall directly, but fell on the slide and slowly slid down.

He could feel a soft cushion under his butt, which was very soft when it fell on it, but he didn't have time to care, there was a person standing not far away.

"Qian Xueqiu?"

The underground was dim and there was no light. Chen Feng just faintly felt that it was him, so he asked for confirmation.

And the dark shadow nodded, and then chuckled lightly: "You will find it again. I thought you were also bad at Mowolf's poisonous hand."

Chen Feng stood up from the cushion and said, "This is the secret room of Qianjia? Doesn't it seem as secret as you might think?"

"The final thing is not secret, but safety." Qian Xueqiu said.

Chen Feng didn't argue either. He just walked to Qian Xueqiu's side, and then he could see his face clearly. It looked a little haggard and stubborn, but it was a bit more mature than the white face at the time.

"Are you okay?" Chen Feng asked.