Death warrior!

A sinister look flashed in Feng Qingchen's eyes, and her eyes narrowed slightly with a bit of cold light. Even the dead soldiers were dispatched. It seemed that Feng Qingchen's life was really valuable!

The top priority now is to rescue Xu'er safely. As for how to rescue her... From the corner of her eyes, she glanced at Jun Meng who was standing in front of her. It was up to her to see if she would cooperate or not.

"Jun Meng, tell me the truth, does Xu'er's kidnapping have anything to do with the master behind you?"

Feng Qingchen raised her head and stared at Jun Meng with her deep and bright eyes. Her eyes were like the deep sea water, cold and biting. She just stared at Jun Meng with a look on her face.

Without any expression, her flawless white jade face is as perfect as a sculpture, making people unable to help but indulge in it. She exudes an indescribable aura of elegance, nobility and mystery.

Looking at Feng Qingchen like this, a flash of surprise flashed in Jun Meng's eyes. She had always known that she was extraordinary, but this was the first time she saw her like this, which made her feel surprised.

"Miss, my master is you..." Before she could finish her words, she was lightly interrupted by Feng Qingchen.

"You just need to answer my words. I don't want to know your true identity at the moment, nor am I interested in knowing it. Is it a coincidence that you appear next to me? I both know whether I am your real master. Now I have no idea.

I don’t want to plot so much with you, I just want you to answer my question." Feng Qingchen said lightly with a chill in his eyes.

Jun Meng curled up his lips and smiled. Compared to the last time, which was a slightly sad smile, Jun Meng's smile this time was a little more sincere, a little more agile, and his eyes looked a little gentle.

Feng Qingchen opened her red lips and said slowly, "Don't worry, my master will not hurt you no matter what, nor will he let anyone hurt you!"

Facing Jun Meng's ambiguous answer, Feng Qingchen was obviously not very satisfied. The way she looked at her when she said this was really weird, that look was like... just like she looked at Shangguan Yuna in her previous life.

Suddenly, Feng Qingchen shivered for no reason, and a chill rose behind her.

She endured the weird feeling in her heart, stretched out her hand to call Jun Meng, and whispered a few words in her ear, with a faint light shining in her eyes. After hearing her words, Jun Meng looked at her deeply,

There was a flash of appreciation in his eyes, obviously he didn't expect that she could come up with this method.

Watching Jun Meng leave, Feng Qingchen stretched out her hand to rub her forehead, took out a small brocade box from the accompanying gift box, and started tinkering with it with the help of weak candlelight. It wasn't until the first ray of dawn rose on the horizon that the corner of her mouth showed a trace of

With a faint smile, he lay down on the bed with his clothes on and went to sleep.

At noon, a slender figure stood in the small woods to the east of the town. She was wearing a light green skirt and a small silk jacket. She had a pony bun on her head and an emerald hairpin.

Wearing a pearl flower inlaid with several round white pearls, this was Feng Qingchen who, according to the letter, came to save someone alone.

I saw her standing on a higher mound in this small forest, holding some pale white powder in her left hand. The faint fragrance was easily covered up by the stronger floral fragrance on her body. She

She just stood there quietly, letting the biting cold wind blow on her body, and her fair cheeks were turned red by the cold wind, but it did not damage her arrogant and elegant aura.

About an hour after a cup of tea, a beautiful woman with a graceful figure appeared in the grove. She walked to Feng Qingchen and stopped about two or three meters away. Her soft voice said slowly, "Feng Qingchen."

Miss, you are really brave, please come with me." With that said, she turned around and left as she came.

Just at this moment, a cold wind blew, and the beautiful woman smelled a faint fragrance. She frowned slightly, turned around and saw Feng Qingchen walking a few steps behind her, smelling the faint fragrance on her body.

Fragrant, she relaxed her brows and led her forward, but she didn't see the faint curve at the corner of Feng Qingchen's mouth.

"Is it you?" Feng Qingchen's eyes flashed with surprise when she saw Ou Fei in front of the carriage, "We haven't seen you for a few days, and Mr. Ou Fei has become more and more handsome. Just like the immortal in that play, he is becoming more and more unusual.

She looks like a real person." Her methods became more and more shameless. She added secretly in her mind.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Ou Fei's mouth. He was really innocent. This was not all the fault of the Seventh Young Master. "Miss Feng has become more and more beautiful, just like the fairy in that painting, hahaha..." Ou Fei

I really want to be friends with her and appreciate her fierce style of acting decisively and ruthlessly, but it is really helpless to reach this point.

"Young Master Ou has really good eyesight. Qingchen stayed up all night last night because he was worried about his brother being kidnapped. Even so, Young Master can see that Qingchen is getting more and more beautiful. Qingchen is really impressed." Feng Qingchen's face said.

There was a faint smile on his face, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"Mr. Ou, if you don't go back, I'm afraid you'll miss the right time." Ye Yao was sitting on a tall horse, wearing a red dress as arrogant and wanton as flames, but her face was expressionless and cold, and her bright red mouth

The words he spoke were as cold as ice.

Missed the auspicious time? Feng Qingchen's heart moved, a glint flashed in her eyes, and she got into the carriage at Ou Fei's invitation. Ou Fei also jumped up the next moment and acted as her coachman, driving the carriage.

Leave quickly.

Qingshui Bamboo Garden, in the study room.

Qi Shao sat alone in front of Hope, holding white stones in his left hand and black stones in his right hand, playing games with both hands, sometimes frowning, sometimes curling up his lips and smiling. He took every step with great effort, and often did not take more than two steps.

This will put Bai Zi or Hei Zi into a dead end, but they can survive in the next moment...

Playing chess with himself is his hobby.

I remember someone once asked him that if he plays chess with himself, no matter what the outcome is, isn’t he the one who loses? Since he knows that he is going to lose, why do he still play chess with himself?

At that time, he raised his lips and smiled but did not answer. How could they know what he was thinking? If he couldn't even beat himself, how would he compete in the world in the future? What he wanted was the supreme position. How could he be timid because of fear of losing?

"Seventh Young Master, Mr. Ou and Miss Ye have brought him back."

A servant's announcement sounded outside the door. The man who was called Qi Shao put down the chess pieces in his hands and responded lightly, "Invite the people to the hall. I will come later." After he washed his hands and changed clothes, he appeared in the hall.

At that time, Feng Qingchen was already waiting here for the moment of burning incense.

"Sorry for keeping Miss Feng waiting for so long!"

Hearing this gentle and somewhat arrogant voice, Feng Qingchen couldn't help but look up, but when she looked up and saw the person, her whole body froze, and a flash of shock flashed in her eyes.

The seventh prince, Shangguan Jia!

She never expected that the master behind Fu Fei would turn out to be the seventh prince, the new emperor who ordered the annihilation of his grandfather's family in his previous life and sentenced her and Yi'er to Lingchi, the final winner of the battle to seize the heir.
Chapter completed!