Self-salvation [Quick Transmigration]

The situation in Guanzhong has become chaotic, but it is not enough.

Feng Yinuo asked his subordinates to release the news of his death directly, and then learned from the bandits captured by his subordinates that there were actually other people behind the so-called rebels who provided the rebels with money and weapons , instructing them to do things.

In the past few days, the rebel army has become more and more rampant, and they probably won't be able to wait for long.

On the third day, she recovered from that minor illness, and the scars on her body were not serious.

Since Feng Yinuo had spread the news that he was dead, he naturally needed to hide for a few more days, patiently waiting for the people behind him to surface.

Whether it is the clan or the offshoot of the royal family, or some court official she does not know, will be known after a while.

Her physical quality in this plane is standard, not extreme.Therefore, Feng Yinuo now wakes up at a fixed time to practice sword every morning to train his physical fitness.

Frost's descent has passed, and the Double Ninth Day will be one day later.

When Feng Ziqing came to look for this person early in the morning, what he saw was a man in the courtyard who was wearing a green robe and practicing sword with the wind.

Her black hair was tied high with a jade crown, and her figure was elegant, but the sword in her hand was strong and sharp, moving with her, reflecting a bit of cold light.

Feng Ziqing stopped walking, stood at the gate of the courtyard, did not go in to disturb her, just quietly watched her practice sword, watched her swaying around, and was fascinated for a moment.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Yinuo withdrew his gesture, turned his wrist over, put the sword back into its sheath, and stood still.

It was a bit chilly at this moment, Feng Ziqing raised his fingertips and pulled the cloak on his body slightly, seeing that she had stood firmly on the ground, he couldn't help but curled his lips into a slight smile.Seeing that there seemed to be thin sweat on the man's forehead, she took out the handkerchief from her sleeve, raised her feet and was about to leave.

However, the next moment, someone behind that person took her a step ahead.

The delicate little girl's eyes were bright, with a shy face, she ran forward and handed her handkerchief to Feng Yinuo.

"Thank you."

Feng Yinuo was drooping his eyes and flicking his sleeves, when he suddenly saw the extra handkerchief in front of him, he was slightly taken aback, then softened his voice slightly, and thanked the little girl softly.

"No, no need!"

The little girl in a light yellow dress heard that her cheeks flushed even more. She watched her take the handkerchief, couldn't help but raised her fingertips to cover her hot cheeks, and smiled with her lips pursed.

"Your Majesty, you have worked hard."

Some shy little girls whispered.

She lowered her eyes, as if her ears were burning, like a shy and easily frightened little hamster.

...somewhat like...that kid...

Feng Yinuo looked at her, suddenly dazed, and saw the shadow of the child in the previous plane.That child is also easily shy, clingy and likes to act like a spoiled child towards her, and he will smile lightly with the corners of his lips pursed.

She was silent for a while, the light in her eyes softened a little, the fingertips in her sleeves moved slightly, and finally she couldn't help reaching out to caress the little girl's head, watching the little girl's eyes wide open in shock and smiling.

At first, when she pinched the child's cheek, the child seemed to have the same expression.

"Does your brother have anything to say?"

"...Yes, yes!"

The little girl stuttered dazedly, suddenly startled, and quickly handed the envelope safely hidden in her arms to Feng Yinuo.

"Thank you."

Feng Yinuo took the letter, but didn't open it yet.

"Go play."

She said softly to the little girl.

This is the younger sister of one of her lieutenant generals, and her hometown happens to be here, and she will be asked to deliver messages to her when something happens.

"Ok!"

The little girl touched her head, the blush on her cheeks persisted, she smiled with her eyes bent, turned around and ran away without staying.

It should have gone to the front to find a companion to play.

Feng Yinuo raised his eyes to watch her leave, and shook his head slightly.

This kind of pure and innocent girl can always make people relax unconsciously, until the girl left, there were still two faint smiles on her lips.

Feng Ziqing stood silently at the door, taking a panoramic view of the scene, his eyes suddenly darkened, the corners of his lips were straightened, and the fingertips holding the handkerchief slightly drooped.She took a last look at the people inside, feeling uncomfortable, lowered her eyes, turned around and was about to leave.

Originally, Feng Yinuo knew that there was someone over there, but he just waited for the little girl to leave and let her come out, but he never thought that this person would turn around and leave without saying a word.

Feng Yinuo looked up and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Siqing?"

Feng Ziqing paused slightly, turned to look back at her.

"Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

Feng Yinuo put down the sword for the time being, still holding the little girl's handkerchief in his hand, walked over and asked with a smile.

Feng Ziqing's eyes swept across her fingertips, his eyelids drooped slightly, a bit of coldness flashed in his eyes, and his expression was dull.

"I'm afraid I disturbed the Taiwei."

she said lightly.

Looking at her expression, Feng Yinuo knew that this person had become a little annoyed again for some reason, and he was also quite helpless. He really couldn't figure out what was going on with her for a while.Feng Yinuo really didn't have the temperament to be patient with others, even if the person was herself, she looked at Feng Ziqing's cold eyes, and the smile on her lips disappeared instantly.

"It's okay, let's talk."

Feng Ziqing raised his eyes, looked at the corners of her lips that were smiling, thinking about the situation just now, as if his heart had been stabbed, he blocked him suddenly, and pursed the corners of his lips tightly.After a long while, she turned her head and said in a low voice.

"Tomorrow is the Double Ninth Festival..."

"I wanted to invite the Taiwei to have a party, but at this time, I think it's not well thought out."

"The situation is critical. I shouldn't have disturbed the Taiwei, so I just left."

Feng Ziqing lowered his eyes and bowed, apologized and said goodbye.

She just turned around, and the silent listener behind her suddenly sighed, and stretched out her fingertips to grab the man's wrist.

"Even if the situation is critical, there is still time to spend Double Ninth Day with you."

Feng Ziqing froze, only to hear the man behind him laughing helplessly.

"The minister didn't ask me why he left in such a hurry?"

Feng Yinuo looked at the stiffened person, and finally realized his awkwardness in this plane after knowing it, and felt a little inexplicably funny.

"...Chongyang reunion, the Taiwei must have someone to accompany..."

Feng Ziqing glanced at her sideways, and let her grab his wrist, but when he met those eyes that were suddenly filled with a smile, he lowered his eyes uncomfortably, feeling his lips were dry. tight.

"Where is someone who needs to accompany me?"

Feng Yinuo was funny.

"Even if there is, it is still more important to lose to Siqing."

There was a sudden tremor on the wrist as if it was being burned, Feng Ziqing snatched the wrist back from her fingertips, covered it with wide sleeves, and gently rubbed the fingertips on the hot place, feeling that she was His cheeks were burning hot, and he gritted his teeth and glared at her unconsciously.

The annoyance in my heart was replaced by some unknown sweetness.

"You and others...also say that?"

Her voice was a little hoarse, and she asked in a low voice.

"Of course not, I only told Siqing that way."

Feng Yinuo's brows moved slightly, and his eyes paused slightly on the two red ears protruding from her hair. He also noticed the strangeness on her face, and the smile in his eyes grew even wider.

It's a pity that her little minister is really thin-skinned and has an awkward temper, so she had to cover her lips and cough softly to hide the smile on her lips.

Siqing, Siqing, Siqing...

Feng Ziqing frowned slightly, a little disliked by her address, but naturally it was impossible to miss the smile in her eyes, so she couldn't help taking a step back, turned around with downcast eyes, and left with her head down.

The man's slow voice came from behind, with an obvious smile.

"Tomorrow night, please Siqing to drink chrysanthemum wine, Siqing don't forget."

Feng Yinuo leaned against the threshold with her chest in her arms, and watched the child pause when she heard the words, as if she wanted to turn around to look at her, but in the end she just nodded her head invisibly, and quickened her pace as if fleeing. away.

It's kind of cute.

Feng Yinuo rubbed his forehead and smiled, narrowing his eyes quite happily.

She has been hiding here for the past few days, but nothing has happened. It is really nothing to spend a Double Ninth Festival with this child.

In the evening of the next day, Feng Yinuo set up the wine in the courtyard as promised, and only propped his head up, he raised his glass and looked up at the moon carelessly, waiting for the child to come.

Suddenly, her eyes paused, and the corners of her lips curled up.

coming.

Turning her head to look, isn't the person who came pacing, wearing a fur coat and a silver hairpin, the very Qing Fengsi she was waiting for?

"Wait."

Feng Ziqing saw the woman who was looking up, his brows and eyes softened a little, he nodded as a signal, and sat beside her with a flick of his sleeves.

"Punish yourself three cups."

Feng Yinuo propped his head up, and smiled lowly at her.

She remembered that this child should not know how to drink, but... Feng Yinuo just wanted to tease her.

However, the silent and stubborn Feng Siqing did not question or refuse, with a calm expression, he raised his fingertips and poured himself a full glass of wine, then swallowed it in one gulp, and repeated it three times.

Feng Yinuo looked at her eyes that were slightly foggy after three cups, smiled and shook her head.

"Siqing is so refreshing."

She reached out and took the wine glass from the man's hand.

"Where is such a drinker?"

Feng Yinuo reproached in a low voice.

Knowing that I can't, I still feel bored.

Feng Ziqing blinked her eyes, feeling a blur in front of her eyes suddenly, watching her take the cup from her fingertips away, but unexpectedly couldn't react, just stared at her in a daze.

This appearance is somewhat obedient.

"Eat some food, don't get drunk in a while."

Feng Yinuo looked at her helplessly, and took away the chrysanthemum wine from her hand, a little worried that she would collapse after taking another sip.

"will not."

Feng Ziqing paused, shook his head slightly, with a calm expression.

Listening to Feng Yinuo's words, she raised her chopsticks and ate some dishes.

"What is Siqing's plan in the future?"

Feng Yinuo bent her lips and looked at her quietly, then lowered her eyes after a while, and asked a question lightly.

"For an official."

"……and then?"

Such a simple word made Feng Yinuo speechless.

The man ate his food slowly, and raised his eyes to glance at her when he heard this.

"……do not know."

Feng Yinuo: ...

"Even the minister has no idea?"

She raised her eyebrows and asked.

This time, Feng Ziqing responded.

Feng Ziqing frowned tightly, stopped the chopsticks in his hand, and turned to stare at her with a displeased expression.

"...Why do you...call me Siqing?"

Feng Yinuo: ...?

"Ok?"

Feng Yinuo blinked her eyes, and unexpectedly saw a bit of grievance from her serious face.

She stared at the man's misty eyes, dumbfounded for a moment.

"If I don't call you Siqing, what should I call you?"

Feng Yinuo asked funnyly.

This person really frowned and thought about it solemnly, then stretched his brows and returned her lightly.

"Ah Ching."

Feng Siqing slightly nodded at her with some reserve.

"You can call me Ah Qing."

Feng Yinuo: ...

"...It was my mistake, Ah Qing, forgive me."

She looked at the little drunk in front of her, and was amused by the look of anticipation hidden in her eyes, covered her lips and coughed lightly.

However, as soon as her words fell, the man frowned again in an instant.

"Why are you so strange to me?"

Feng Siqing's brows were about to fight, and she lowered her eyes in aggrieved way.

"You didn't have such an attitude with that woman yesterday..."

Feng Ziqing thought about it in a daze, feeling a little bit overwhelmed.

But she still remembered how Feng Yinuo took the woman's handkerchief and fondled her hair yesterday.

Why do you have to be so... polite to her?

Feng Ziqing thought about it, pursed her lips slightly, her eyelids trembled, feeling uncomfortable in her heart.

However, in the next moment, a hand stretched over her head, and the fingertips gently stroked her hair, and then touched the tip of her nose.

Feng Ziqing blinked, feeling the warmth on the tip of her nose, staring at her blankly.

The woman was wearing a mask, but the lips under the mask were slightly curved, and she asked her some playfully.

"Didn't you say you didn't dare to offend?"

"Why are you still beating me up?"

[You don't have to be so cautious. 】

[Don't dare. 】

This was Feng Ziqing's answer to Feng Yinuo.

Feng Ziqing recalled with some difficulty, then he was stunned, parted his lips, and lowered his head nana.

"...I... don't want to..."

She lowered her head, and the white velvet of the fur coat surrounded her cheeks, which made her seem a little weaker, her eyes were foggy, and there was a little daze between her usually gloomy and cold brows.

Feng Yinuo looked at her with a smile, seeing her drunken appearance, his heart softened.

His eyes paused for a moment on the two hideous long scars on half of her face, and then he raised his fingertips first, hesitated for a while, but still touched the scars, and stroked them gently twice.

"ugly……"

Feng Ziqing couldn't react, she frowned and tilted her head slightly.

"Not ugly."

Feng Yinuo interrupted her.

"good-looking."

"...Compared to yesterday's girl?"

Feng Ziqing glanced at her.

Is it impossible to pass this round?

Feng Yinuo smiled lowly.

"More than anything."

The drunk Feng Siqing finally smiled.

"...Ah Qing doesn't have anything she wants?"

They were silent for a while.

After a while, Feng Yinuo took a sip of his drink, looked at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, and asked in a low voice.

"……Have."

This time, Feng Ziqing agreed.

"Ok?"

"What is it?"

What is it?

Feng Ziqing looked at the wine glass at the side, raised his eyes upon hearing the words, and looked at the woman under the moon. His eyes moved upward from her lips, and what he saw in the cave emerged in his bewildered mind.

She remembered that the only difference between this person and herself was the small delicate tear mole under her eyes, which added a bit of charm.

good-looking.

Feng Ziqing looked at her with dark eyes.

She didn't answer Feng Yinuo's words immediately, but only murmured something.

"...I seem to be sick..."

"……what?"

Feng Yinuo frowned in confusion.

Feng Ziqing looked at her, pursed his lips and remained silent.

She really seems to be a little sick, she wants to...

...get closer to yourself.

"What exactly is it?"

The woman she was watching pursed her lips slightly, playing with the small wine glass with her pale and slender fingertips, and resting her head on the other hand, she also quietly looked at her, very puzzled.

"...cannot be said."

The lips stained with wine were tender and flushed, like the dew-stained peonies she saw when she was in the south of the Yangtze River, but even more delicate and eye-catching than that.

Feng Ziqing closed his eyes as if his eyes were scalded, and lowered his eyelids.

The fingertips in the sleeves are slightly curved, and the lips and teeth are astringent.

She rubbed her forehead, finally aware of her drunkenness, and smiled wryly.

"Not to be said."

Feng Ziqing whispered again, not knowing to whom.

"you're drunk."

Someone sighed softly, as if they had noticed something, their voice suddenly became cold.

"……I am drunk."

Feng Ziqing closed his eyes sadly, and nodded in agreement.

If not drunk...

That's crazy.

[In this life, she has lost thousands of things, but she has only gained one person.Because she survived the fire, because she became an official again, because she was able to avenge and wash away her innocence. 】

【This person knows her ambitions, knows her pride and talents, understands her pain and pain, and is also pampered, caring and caring. 】

[This heart is as hard as a rock, disgusted with love and desire and hates bondage. 】

[...Only this person, the heart is moved, the love is pleasing. 】

【However, only this person, this heart...】

[It cannot be said. 】

Must not say.

The author has something to say:

These two days have been interrupted, and three chapters will be dropped after entering V on the [-]th.

感谢在2021-02-0723:09:25~2021-02-0817:31:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: keep innocence and embrace happiness 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 6 bottles of quilts; 3 bottles of Yin Qingyu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!