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Qi Rong found a wing room for Qian Feng in Lanfang Courtyard for him to live in temporarily. Qian Feng didn't say anything, and she didn't ask anything. Lan's reply was just "Got it". When Qi Rong heard this, she sensed the disappointment in Qian Feng's eyes and vaguely understood something.

Qian Feng has settled down in Lanfang Courtyard, no one restricts his freedom anymore, but he has changed from his former lively and active temperament, and has become quiet, staying at home every day, relying entirely on playing the piano Watch plays to pass the time.Most of those playbooks are about love and love in the world. I read a few of them in a fog, but I still can't solve the problem in my heart. What is love?What is love?He doesn't understand why so many people are desperate for such illusory things, subconsciously, he doesn't seem to want to understand either.

Because Qi Rong was once again recognized as a red kite that day, even Qian Feng was a little embarrassed, and thinking about the past that Qi Lan uttered the truth after drinking in the cemetery that day, Qian Feng felt a little embarrassed. Even more, he has a bit more grudge against Qi Rong, so he hasn't been to Qi Rong's place these days.

During the period, Qian Feng vaguely heard that Qi Lian came to make trouble twice, but was blocked by Qi Rong's people, and he was also happy. He and Qi Lian had only met once. Now it's hard to remember what Saki Ren looks like.

The people of Trumen all pursue casual behavior in sex, so he is not disgusted with Qi Ren's life style, but this matter between men and women must be based on your own feelings, so he always feels that Qi Ren's behavior is a bit biased .Furthermore, every time she thinks about the day she called Qi Lan a waste, Qian Feng will feel extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

After three months in such a daze, the days of sitting, eating, and waiting to die made Qian Feng even more lazy. It seemed that the bed was tired of sleeping in the past few days, and Qian Feng began to like the bedroom beam. Not long after, when Liang was in a daze, he heard a knock on the door. Qian Feng didn't open his eyes, but just waved his sleeves casually, a gust of wind blew past, and the door opened in response.

Dimly, he noticed someone walking in, but he was sleepy, so he didn't bother to pay attention, and continued to sleep with his head tilted.

Footsteps rang in the room for a while, and only a few tentative calls came from below: "Qian Feng? Qian Feng?"

The voice was cold and cold, which broke Qian Feng's drowsiness all at once. Qian Feng opened her eyes and looked down. It was indeed Qi Rong. At this moment, she frowned slightly and was looking around, probably looking for Qian Feng.

Qian Feng became playful, jumped up, and landed lightly behind Qi Rong. He wanted to pat her on the shoulder to scare her, but Qi Rong quickly turned around before touching her clothes, and a cold light was directed at Qian Feng's face. The door stabbed straight at him, Qian Feng unhurriedly turned his back to avoid it, at this moment Qi Rong also saw the person behind him clearly, and quickly stopped.

Qian Feng looked at Qi Rong accusingly: "Qi Rong, you are so cruel, you almost stabbed me."

Qi Rong calmly put away the spiked daggers, raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "I can't hurt you, I still have this self-knowledge."

Qian Feng leaned forward and asked her with a smile, "Why did you come to find me today?"

"You haven't been out since you came to Qinyao, and it just so happens that things in the palace are almost busy now, so it's time for me to do my best to take you out for a stroll."

"Oh!" I thought Qian Feng would be overjoyed, but I didn't expect that he would still look weary when he heard this, and he couldn't arouse any interest.

Seeing him like this, Qi Rong suddenly remembered the situation when he hugged her that day, and her expression softened, she reached out and touched his head, and said: "Let's go, seeing that you have been depressed all this time, you have the right to be Relax!"

"Who's depressed!" Qian Feng looked away uncomfortably, but didn't say anything, and walked out with Qi Rong.

Qinyao's market is similar to Badao, the street is full of traffic, passers-by wearing weird costumes walking around, Qian Feng didn't care about him, just lowered his head and fiddled with the clothes on his body, before going out, Qi Rong specially took him to change She also changed into the local clothes, and covered her face with white gauze, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed to look at her.Having never worn this kind of clothes, Qian Feng felt uncomfortable all the way.

Seeing him as awkward as a child, Qi Rong couldn't help laughing, and the corners of her lips hidden under the white gauze slightly raised, "Okay, don't do it, you look... pretty in this." After thinking for a long time, Qi Rong finally thought of this A barely fitting adjective.

"Really?" Qian Feng glanced at her suspiciously, then looked down at his obviously overly fancy clothes, and said suspiciously, "What's so good about it? It's colorful."

"Beautiful colors can attract bees and butterflies. If you don't believe me, look, the girls over there are watching you secretly!" Qi Rong teased, pointing at a few little girls not far away.

Qian Feng raised his head, and indeed there were a few girls around who were looking here blatantly. Seeing that Qian Feng had discovered them, they didn't show any timidity, but walked over generously, and there was a tendency to gather more and more.

"This..." As soon as Qian Feng was about to speak, he felt a chill on his forehead. When he looked closely, a phoenix flower slid from his forehead, barely brushed his lips, and landed at Qian Feng's feet. When he reacted, he felt a red shadow flashing in front of him, and the overwhelming phoenix flower pockets fell down. Qian Feng couldn't care about anything else, pulled Qi Rong up to squeeze through the crowd, turned and ran.

It was the first time being chased so embarrassingly, Qian Feng unconsciously practiced lightness kung fu, and the two rushed left and right in the street, attracting more people to watch.

Perhaps because it was new, Qi Rong didn't resist, and let him lead him in a leisurely manner, explaining to Qian Feng as he ran: "Our Qinyao folks are open-minded, if a girl likes a man, she can buy it from Fenghuang on the side of the road. Break a phoenix flower from the tree and throw it to him, if this man also likes the other party, he will take the phoenix flower, and this will make a good story."

"There's this kind of thing..." Qian Feng didn't forget to look at the fiery red trees on the side of the road while running away, thinking to himself: Well, it's in full swing, it's really beautiful, if the person throwing flowers is Qi Lan... Bah, bah, bah, bah Bah, why did I think of that person again.

Qian Feng shook his head, tossing that strange thought away, but then thought of Qi Lan holding a phoenix flower and wanting to talk, couldn't hold it back for a while, and laughed directly, the tone of this smile was lifted in his chest Then they dispersed, and the pace naturally slowed down.

Looking back, the crowd who were chasing after her had already disappeared without a trace. Qian Feng simply smiled while pulling Qi Rong into a secluded alley. As soon as he stopped, he squatted on the ground and burst out laughing.

Qi Rong couldn't hold back her face any longer, and then laughed. When Qian Feng raised her head, she saw her crescent-shaped eyes. Even though the white gauze covered her face, she still couldn't hide the smile on her face.

Qian Feng froze for a moment before saying, "This is the first time I've seen you smile."

Hearing this, Qi Rong was also taken aback, and then returned to her usual noble and cold demeanor, as if the short-lived smile just now was just an illusion, "I don't live for myself."

It was just a faint sentence, but Qian Feng could hear endless sorrow from it.Qian Feng is a person who can't hide his thoughts. Some doubts can't be solved after all, so he asked without thinking: "The death of Qi Lan's mother..."

There was a trace of shock in Qi Rong's eyes, she took a deep look at Qian Feng, and then slowly sighed: "I didn't expect him to even tell you these things."

Tiredness gradually climbed up her brows, Qi Rong leaned weakly against the mottled wall behind her, the breeze blew her hair at the temples, making her look fragile and thin, she raised her head and closed her eyes, and said softly: "That's right , Mrs. Jiang... that is, Qilan's mother, I was indeed the one who killed her." She paused for a while before continuing: "As for the reason! It's nothing more than the dirty things in the deep house compound. I heard that You have recently read a lot of drama books circulating in the market, and you should know a little about these things, although what is written in them is inevitably exaggerated, but it can be regarded as a silhouette of us people's lives!"