Xu Bu, sat in front of her guqin - this guqin with broken lines like plum blossoms all over its body was the one that he had selected from thousands of people and asked people to search for it, and it was nominally given to Leng Yinghua.

The moon is dark and the stars are sparse, and the sound of the lyre is also ethereal and quiet - a lyre with a more quaint and beautiful sound than this one is probably hard to find in the world. The sound is like a drizzle of rain and bells, and like a spring in a deep valley. The agility in the clear part and the deep sound in the deep part.

The thickness does not cover up each other. Only in the music of the piano, his heart gradually becomes peaceful and tranquil.

"Wait? Are your subordinates? The rangers who are running around in the streets searching for Konoha? Uncle Wang who is nailed to the dock as motionless as a wooden stake? That Xie Junhe who is looking at the door of the inn and smelling the smell? Or Qian Tieliang, Liu Siren

Two old men guarding the mansion?" She explained the arrangement made by Chu Tao clearly, which made the strings tense imperceptibly, but immediately returned to peace and gradually stopped.

He calmed down for a moment and joked lightly: "The matter has come to this, all we need is a killer to ambush me in the dark and take my life."

"I never thought like this. Head Chu, I just try my best to fight for the interests of the Qi family." She had confidently assumed the posture of a winner. But when her eyes touched Chu Tao, her face turned pale and she faced the northwest with her hands behind her back.

Standing in the strong wind, I thought for a long time without saying anything, and there was no trace of the joy that I should have in my heart.

"Feng Yi, do you know why I came tonight? I can't believe it...I even hope that I am too suspicious."

"Leng Fengyi's viciousness is beyond your imagination?" You guessed what he wanted to say, it was nothing more than that.

"The posthouse's threat to Young Master Qi - I want to hear the facts."

"Everyone knows that you hate him. Only you wish you could crush him to ashes. Only you know everything about the post house. And only you have the ability to plan this bloodless threat. This is a fact."

Leng Fengyi answered fluently.

But Chu Tao's expression turned grim again: "After Cheng Daxia delivered the wooden letter, I had someone draw the pattern on the wooden letter and went to the store to inquire. The shopkeeper said that the person who came to buy the wooden letter was a stranger.

The young master with an astonishingly handsome face. The guard at the post house said that there was nothing unusual about that night, except that you went out once in the middle of the night. Although I don’t have any evidence, the owner must be able to identify the culprit. My men can

There is no shockingly handsome figure. If it is Konoha, any crime will definitely leave a lasting impression. Moreover, if he kills Young Master Qi as he did before, the situation will probably be even more ugly. There is only one person left, although I don't want to believe it.

It's her..." Her eyes seemed to be closed but not closed, and were as slender as the crescent moon, resting on Leng Fengyi's body.

At this point, she could only sneer: "Then, why did I do that?"

"Looking for an excuse to let Qi Hengming leave in good faith. First it was a trick, and then it was another trick. He wrote to me in the name of Mr. Qi to put pressure on me, and then he tried to lure the tiger away from the mountain, so that I could focus on Black Rock Cliff and let Uncle Wang

By focusing on the dock, Qi Heng will have a chance. I don't know how you plan to perform the golden cicada's escape, but I think the ultimate goal is probably this!

"I just discovered this morning that there were suddenly a lot more merchants on the north shore of Heishiya. When I visited several shop owners, I learned that there were an unusually large number of merchant ships going to the north shore tonight. Young Master Qi has an appointment at the private room of Ningxiang Pavilion tonight.

The appointment was with a merchant, an old friend of Master Jiang. Jun He was guarding his movements in Ningxiang Pavilion. I was worried that Konoha might have other plans for him tonight, so I asked someone to stay in the Chu Mansion. But a hundred meters away... I

I really didn’t expect that you would arrange for Qi Heng to take the land route, rather than seeking the distance. I guess Master Cheng had prepared the boat many days ago, in a place I have not discovered."

"Konoha, you finally found out his name." Leng Fengyi sighed at the night sky, "But it seems a little late. The night Xuehai was attacked, Konoha came to see me. I didn't agree to cooperate with him.

, but I know that when he takes action, it is also the best time for Young Master Qi to leave."

Chu Tao smiled in the wind, but his hands had already been clenched into fists: he knew that Leng Fengyi would never be willing to stand by his side. Should he be lucky that she still had some affection and did not cooperate with Konoha?

He hadn't fought against Konoha yet, but he was almost tricked by a woman - this was Leng Fengyi's slap on his face? It was even more depressing than the "get out" that year.

"He's gone, what about you? Are you staying in Nan'an for me to take care of?" It was a question, but it was said in a sad whisper. As if a thunderbolt pierced the sky above his head, Leng Fengyi was stunned and decided.

He didn't expect that Chu Tao would be sad for her decision to keep him - shouldn't he care more about Qi Heng's departure?

Eyes that could pierce people's hearts were fixed on Leng Fengyi, as sharp as a knife, but her voice was suddenly so low that it was almost inaudible: "You have already guessed it - I can't do anything to you at all..."

It's your own heart that's messed up.

Chu Tao personally expressed her expectation, but it was more lethal than she expected a thousand times. Is it really wrong?

"I really don't deserve it for you, Fengyi, for actually putting yourself in danger for him..."

Leng Fengyi suddenly heard a hint of jealousy, and then laughed at herself for being stupid: He is Chu Tao, a notoriously forgetful young man, and the most important thing in his heart is his position as the leader of the South Bank League. Why?

meeting……

A carrier pigeon flew across the sky, hovering over the Black Rock Cliff for a long time, and finally landed at Chu Tao's feet. He took off the letter holder, but did not open it in a hurry, but waved it in front of her: "Guess, is it good news or...

The bad news? This is where we win or lose tonight.”

Leng Fengyi was frightened and said: "Impossible, most of your people are at the dock. Without your order, there is no way to mobilize the manpower. What's more, Mr. Jiang is protecting Young Master Qi from leaving Ningxiang Pavilion. Even if he can't deceive Xie

Jun He, with his own strength, will never be able to stop Daxia Cheng and others..."

"Feng Yi, you are wrong. Since I dare to come, I will not let you let me roast on the fire." He smiled miserably and shook his head, not looking like a winner at all, "I just said, the end is not yet reached.

, then you don’t know success or failure.”

"Is it Xie Junhe?" Fengyi guessed a bit. At this moment, he was the only one with the biggest variable.

"There is another thing that can mobilize manpower at any time, even if I am not around. Fengyi, maybe you don't want to see this ending - the only one who won is Konoha." He opened the paint tube, smiled, and handed it to

She said, "You forced Jun He to use the Purple Jade Token. And the whereabouts of the Purple Jade Token is exactly what Konoha has been thinking about for a long time - he is waiting for me in the dark, waiting to see me and the Qi family."

How to get out of control is the best opportunity for him to take action."

She bit her lip and said nothing. As he said in the letter, Xie Junhe still intercepted Qi Dashao's carriage and horse heading west. This seemingly confused drunkard always had accurate answers at the most critical moments.

Astonishing judgment. So Chu Tao always left him at the end, trusting that his arbitrary decision could give his opponent a fatal blow. Leng Buding crossed his arms, the night of early spring was really cold - the whistling chill came from all sides.

It came with a force and penetrated straight into her heart, arousing a burst of pain.

It was another empty plot, a boring fight, and a boring failure. She felt her head was so painful that it was splitting. The scene in front of her was dark and blurry. If she hadn't done this empty plot, she could at least have made the people in front of her forgive her. But now,

What's left of her? It's just her body in the vast world. Like a fallen leaf in the wind, with no branches or roots to rely on, heartless and pitiful.

She took a staggering step and was leaning on his shoulder, but she tried her best to shake it away.

Sympathy? No need. Since this is the path she chose, why bother to be pitiful to win sympathy?

But Chu Tao's arms hugged her no longer allowing her to resist. He didn't understand why, and his thoughts became tangled at this moment. Wanting to laugh at him for being stupid - was stupid enough, knowing that she, Leng Fengyi, could only lead

When disaster strikes, she doesn't want her to endure the cold alone. How much better is she than the farmer who hugged the snake to keep warm?

Dimly, I heard him say: "Go back to the inn, I'll give you a ride." The thick and wide cloak wrapped her in the warmth, seeming to melt away the ice all over her body - if it really turned into one like this

Puddles of water scattered in the air, and this life was not in vain. When she recovered from fatigue, she was already jolting on his horse. There was no resistance or response. She accepted his concern numbly. She remembered it inexplicably.

The horse racing meeting back then had the same ending. She looked up and saw his bright eyes staring at her. Her face burned for a while, and she immediately looked back.

Suddenly I had a wish, how wonderful it would be if this mountain road never ended!

Horse hooves clattered, and after a long silence, she finally muttered "I'm sorry."
Chapter completed!