floating words

"Hmm, Qian Feng, stop!" Qi Lan put his hand to his lips, cleared his throat, and said, looking like he was trying hard to hold back a smile.

"Oh."

Qian Feng's jumping fingers slowly retracted, and as soon as the piano sound stopped, Sikong Changjue immediately regained control of his body.Thinking that Qian Feng dared to make him look ugly, a look of sternness flashed in his eyes, without saying a word, he raised his hand and swung his folding fan towards Qian Feng, the folding fan opened slightly, with a faint cold light flickering on the fan.

Qian Feng didn't even get up, he waved his sleeves and turned his palms to fight back, but he didn't want his sleeves to be grabbed suddenly, and he waved his sleeves before he could think about it.

"Ah!" There was a cry of pain from behind, as if something flew out.

"Lan!"

Before Qian Feng could turn around, he saw that Sikong Changjue had withdrawn his attack, exclaimed, and rushed towards the door. Qian Feng looked back, only to find that it was not someone else who was swung by him just now, but Qi Lan Seeing that Qilan has turned into a parabola and flew downstairs over the railing, the wooden building is not too high, but if you don't know martial arts, it is inevitable to hurt your muscles and bones. Sikong Changjue's current speed is absolutely Those who could not catch up with him had no time to think, Qian Feng slapped the ground with his backhand, jumped out, and flew downstairs at an astonishing speed in a few ups and downs, raised his hand to catch the falling Qi Lan, just The posture was a bit awkward, but it was a coincidence that it was hugged by a princess, and Qi Lan was still clasping Qian Feng's neck tightly with both hands because of panic at the moment.

The people downstairs didn't know what to do, they saw a thin and thin young man hugging a young man who was much stronger than him, they all burst into laughter.

"Cough, put me down." Qi Lan covered her mouth in embarrassment and coughed lightly.

"Okay." Qian Feng responded, and suddenly let go, Qi Lan was caught off guard, and fell straight to the ground, falling all over the place, which once again attracted a burst of laughter from the surrounding spectators.

At this time, Sikong Changjue had already jumped downstairs, he eagerly stretched out his hand to lift up Qilan on the ground, looked him up and down, and then asked with concern: "Are you all right?"

Qi Lan shook his head embarrassingly.

Only then did Sikong Changjue heave a sigh of relief, he stepped forward and walked up to Qian Feng, squinting at him: "Who sent you here?"

Qian Feng looked at him strangely, "Didn't you guys ask me to come here?"

"Stop pretending to be crazy, how did you get into the world of drunkenness, but you came here to assassinate the king?"

"Who is this king?" Qian Feng asked suspiciously.

"You..." Sikong Changjue was so anxious that he couldn't speak for a while.

Qi Lan on the side couldn't help laughing anymore, "Pfft, well, Jue, I think he did it unintentionally, forget it!"

"Unintentional mistake? He almost hurt you just now!" Sikong Changjue turned to look at Qilan and said angrily.

Qi Lan patted him on the shoulder, and signaled him to be calm, "If he is really an assassin, with his skills, you and I would have died long ago."

"But……"

Sikong Changjue wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Qilan, who leaned his head sideways to his ear and whispered: "There are many people here. Your identity should not be exposed. If someone with a heart knows that you and I are friends I’m afraid I’ll make a big fuss about it here, since the matter has been agreed, you go back first, as for him... I’ll keep it and it’s still useful.”

"Okay..." The warm breath lingered in his ears, causing a numbness, and Sikong Changjue's anger could not help calming down. He took a hard look at Qianfeng, then snorted coldly, and flung his sleeves away.

The commotion downstairs finally drew Ah Zhen out. She first frowned and glanced at Qian Feng, then walked slowly in front of Qi Lan, saluted Qi Lan, and asked softly, "Mr. Lan, what happened? But Qian Feng Did Feng offend Young Master?"

Qi Lan said nothing, turned and went back to the room, Ah Zhen gave Qian Feng a wink, signaling him to go down first, and then silently followed Qi Lan.

Back in the room, Qi Lan lazily sat back on the chair, picked up the tea cup and took a sip leisurely, then raised his eyes to look at Ah Zhen who looked anxious, "Do you know that he knows martial arts?"

Ah Zhen nodded, "I just found out yesterday."

Qi Lan nodded, and said lightly: "Tell me about his origin in detail."

"Yes." Ah Zhen then slowly told how Qian Feng came here.

After hearing Ah Zhen finished speaking, Qi Lan didn't speak immediately.His eyelids drooped slightly, and he stroked the pattern on the teacup thoughtfully with his fingers. After a long while, he said, "I want to redeem him."

This time Qianfeng returned to the room, walking around the room irritably, he vaguely felt that he had caused trouble, he didn't care, but he was afraid of causing trouble for Ah Zhen, after all, Ah Zhen treats him these days not bad.

After fidgeting and waiting for a long while, Qian Feng failed to wait for Ah Zhen, but instead waited for Qi Lan.

Qi Lan didn't talk nonsense, and said straight to the point: "Follow me."

Qian Feng asked puzzledly: "Why?"

"I bought you and you are naturally mine."

"Buy it..." Qian Feng muttered to himself. He had been in Zui Hongchen for a while, and Qian Feng knew a little about the business here, but he still remembered that he was waiting for someone, "I won't leave, I will Promise Lu Jiu to wait for him to come back."

The corner of Qi Lan's mouth raised a cruel arc, he leaned over and slowly approached Qian Feng, looked him straight in the eyes and said: "Lu Jiu will not come back, he has already sold you to Ah Zhen."

Tapping Qian Feng's lips lightly with her finger, Qi Lan continued: "You, were, cheated."

As if he didn't understand the meaning of Qi Lan's words, Qian Feng stared at him blankly, and the room was silent.

He suddenly remembered that when he was very young, before he met Hongyuan, he and his mother hadn't eaten for two days. Someone advised his mother to sell him to a rich family so that he could at least save his life. His mother asked He was willing. He was so hungry that he could only shake his head. His mother smiled happily and said to him: "My mother and I will live and die together."

For the first time at that time, he felt that hunger and cold were not so terrible, but at this moment, he only felt cold all over his body, so cold that he couldn't help but want to shiver.

The mist in his eyes dissipated again, and it took Qianfeng a long time to recover his voice. He looked up at Qilan and asked, "Will you abandon me?"

Qi Lan touched his head and smiled slightly: "How could it be!"

"Okay, I'll go with you."

When I came to the busy city of Badao again, my eyes were still full of novelty, and the streets during the day were another scene.

Qian Feng was walking ahead excitedly, with spoils in his hands, and Qi Lan followed behind, cleaning up the mess for him while shouting: "Qian Feng, slow down, how many times have I told you to buy things? Pay, pay!"

As he said that, he threw away a piece of melted candied haws, and dealt with the syrup in his hand with a headache.Qi Lan thought depressingly: I just bought a young man here, I just found a son.

Unfortunately, the rampant Qian Feng bumped into someone again, this time it seemed to be a girl.