floating words

"I'm sorry, are you..."

Qian Feng apologized before seeing the person clearly, but when the person's appearance came into his eyes, all the words stuck in his throat...

The red clothes are like fire, and there is a teardrop mole at the corner of her eye that is about to drip...

The person in front of her didn't notice Qian Feng. At this time, her gaze was completely attracted by the person behind Qian Feng. She passed Qian Feng who was standing aside and took two steps forward. The smile hanging on the corner of his mouth instantly subsided, and he raised his eyebrows and asked: "My good sister, you are here too! It seems that this eight-way flower street is not only attractive to me!"

The woman didn't care about the cynicism in his words, but asked coldly: "Why are you here?"

Qi Lan sneered: "Hmph, if you can come, why can't I? I remember that there was an express stipulation in Saimu that Fan Wang was not allowed to enter the imperial capital without a call. Qi Rong, you are so blatant, aren't you afraid of being known by the Heavenly Family?"

Qi Rong frowned, "Qi Lan, a few days ago, the Tian family ordered each fan to send a son to the imperial capital as a hostage. You are coming to Beijing at this time, you are not fooling around!"

Qi Lan spread her hands indifferently, "I don't care, I'm afraid my good sister won't let me leave her sight!"

"you……"

Seeing that the sex between the two was getting stronger and stronger, a pair of hands suddenly came in between them, Qian Feng suddenly hugged Qi Rong, and leaned his head on her shoulder.

Qi Rong froze and was about to break free when she heard a muffled voice from her shoulder: "Hongyuan, I knew you would not abandon me..."

Somewhere in the bottom of my heart was touched by this soft voice, Qi Rong wanted to push his hand away and stop it, and finally landed on his back lightly to comfort him.

Qi Lan was also stunned by the sudden situation in front of her, but Qian Feng only said a few words and never said anything again. After a long time, seeing more and more people watching, Qi Rong had to ask awkwardly: "Who is he?" What's wrong?"

Qi Lan walked around behind Qi Rong and looked down, and then he couldn't laugh or cry, this little guy, after causing a lot of chaos, he himself was fine and fell asleep...

"Give him to me!" Qi Lan stretched out his hand and hugged Qian Feng and was about to walk forward, but after walking two steps, he suddenly felt something grabbed him behind him, and when he turned his head, it turned out that Qian Feng's hand was still dead Pulling Qi Rong's sleeve.

Qi Lan tried to break his hand away, but failed several times, so she had to smile bitterly and said to Qi Rong: "It seems that we are going back to Qinyao together this time."

The official road in the evening looked a little bleak under the reflection of the setting sun, and two or three jackdaws wailed and wailed from time to time, their voices hoarse and unpleasant.Occasionally, a horse would ride away, leaving behind a trail of billowing smoke that quickly dissipated in the evening wind.

A carriage was traveling alone from north to south. At this time, the three people in the carriage were relatively silent. No, it should be two people, because the third fell asleep.

Looking down at the hand still clutching her sleeve, Qi Rong finally couldn't help asking: "How long has he not slept?"

Qi Lan was leaning on the carriage with his eyes closed, and when he heard Qi Rong's question, he looked down at Qian Feng who was sleeping in his arms, and shook his head, "I don't know."

Qian Feng has slept for a day and a night, but there is still no sign of waking up.He couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Qi Rong said again: "There is a horse following us all the time."

Qilan lifted the curtain and looked out, only to feel that his eyes lit up. It is true that this horse is a circle bigger than other horses. He followed them not too closely, and seemed to intend to keep following them like this.

Qi Lan turned around and asked Qi Rong: "Can you tell what species it is?"

Qi Rong shook her head, she also wondered, Qin Yao is rich in war horses, it can be said that there is no horse in the world that she can't name, but today there is an exception.

Just as he was thinking, there was a sound of breaking the air suddenly from outside the carriage, and then he heard a scream from outside the carriage and a stern neighing, and then the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

"Be careful." As soon as Qi Rong said a word, the carriage shook violently, but stopped soon.

One after another, the sound of piercing the air hit them, and the feather arrows penetrated the carriage and shot in densely. Langya's daggers at his waist stabbed through the sleeves held by Qian Feng, opened the curtain and jumped out, leaving only one sentence in a hurry: "You take care of yourself."

Hearing the increasingly fierce fighting outside the carriage, Qi Lan's mouth slowly opened into a strange smile, and a feathered arrow suddenly shot in from the outside, rushing straight towards Qian Feng's face, Qi Lan hesitated , raised his hand to open the feather arrow, but saw Qian Feng suddenly turned over and caught the feather arrow with his bare hands.

"It's so noisy." Qian Feng muttered impatiently, flung his hand away, and the feather arrow flew back again, and then heard a scream from outside, and the arrow hit.

Seemingly still unconvinced, Qian Feng, who was disturbed by the noise outside, suddenly opened his eyes, propped his palms on the carriage, and flew out with his strength.

Qi Lan raised the curtain and looked out, only to see Qian Feng flying around the crowd like a butterfly, his fingers twitched a few times, and all the assassins he passed fell to the ground without exception.In just a short while, all the twenty or so assassins were dealt with by him, and the atmosphere of fighting with swords and swords became strangely quiet in an instant.Qi Lan was horrified to find that she didn't see how he made the move.

Qi Lan jumped out of the car, looked at Qi Rong, and found that the other party's eyes also had the same turbulent waves as his.

Qian Feng clapped her hands and sighed contentedly: "It's finally quiet."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the carriage, he was going to sleep for a while, since Hong Yuan left, he never had a good night's sleep, and was always haunted by various dreams, this time he was able to sleep peacefully for a while , but was destroyed by these guys.

Qi Rong squatted down to check the assassin's body one by one, but did not find any wounds.

"Forehead." Qi Lan opened his mouth to remind, and Qi Rong looked carefully, only to find that there was a red spot between the eyebrows of each assassin, and because the wound was too small, no blood flowed out.

"What weapon caused this..." Qi Rong murmured in disbelief.

Qilan said uncertainly: "It's the strings!"

"Yes!" Qian Feng raised his hand with his back to them, and the seven strings were faintly visible between his fingers.

Qi Rong suddenly stood up, and rushed towards Qian Feng like an arrow from the string, the dagger in his hand pierced Qian Feng's neck, Qian Feng turned around, did not make a move, just stood there quietly, letting Qi Rong With the dagger resting on her own neck, Qi Rong looked at Qian Feng coldly: "Who are you when you strike so fiercely?"

Qian Feng shook her head, "You really are not Hong Yuan."

"Answer me!" Qi Rong looked directly at Qian Feng, an unquestionable coercion emanating from her body, which made Qian Feng very uncomfortable, but looking at the somewhat familiar face in front of him, he really couldn't help it shot.

Qi Lan came over and raised Qi Rong's dagger, pulled Qian Feng behind her, and said with a sneer, "He's mine, and it's not your turn to ask. You should take a look at this first!"

After finishing speaking, he kicked the waist tag hanging on the assassin's body with his foot.

Qi Rong bent down and took off the waist card, a small piece of mahogany, engraved with a coquettish lotus flower, her hands could not help but clenched tightly, the mahogany card made a creaking sound in her hand, and then there was only a click, and there was blood from her fingertips. Flow out slowly.

"How does it feel to be put to death by your own sister?" Qi Lan chuckled, his face full of gloating.

Glancing at him coldly, Qi Rong didn't answer, she threw away her badge and turned to check the condition of the horses.The horses and the coachman had already died of anger, and now she was also worried, there was still a long way to the next village, how would they go?

Seeing this, Qian Feng put his fingers in his mouth and whistled, and Qi Lan saw the horse that had been following them running quickly over.

"Xiao Xiaoliu!" Qian Feng cheered and stepped forward to hug the horse's neck tightly. Xiao Xiaoliu snorted and threw Qian Feng away forcefully. He was still angry at Qian Feng's abandonment of him.

Qian Feng was not discouraged, and apologized around it, acted coquettishly, and finally coaxed the arrogant horse, and finally put the reluctant Xiao Liu into the carriage.

Qian Feng and Qi Lan got into the carriage first, and then asked Qi Rong: "Aren't you coming in?"

Qi Rong shook her head, "No, I'm going to catch the car."

Seeing Qi Rong's lonely expression, Qi Lan's eyes flashed with joy.

The curtain was lowered to block everything out, leaving only the two of them in the world.

"You hate her." Qian Feng said suddenly, not a question, but an affirmation.

Qi Lan didn't answer, he just closed his eyes and leaned back on the carriage again, his eyes were gradually stained red with blood, day and night, the boundless blood almost drowned him completely, how could he not hate.