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Chapter 34 Starlight

Feng Qi really had nowhere to go after leaving Gu Nianqing. She knew the capabilities of Fanji Valley.

No matter where you are, it is only a matter of time before Fanji Valley finds you.

There was no other way, Feng Qi returned to the underground city.

Recently I heard that Wan Shitong is feeling unwell. He has been recuperating these days and has not seen anyone.

Feng Qi just opened the door and saw Shen Chi sitting in front of the table.

He was still wearing the same clothes as the day he first met Feng Qi, with a black mask on his face that was exactly the same as Feng Qi's.

But Feng Qi could spot that figure at a glance.

Wearing a black narrow-sleeved python robe with golden auspicious clouds embroidered on the cuffs, a vermilion and white jade belt around the waist, and a white jade exquisite waist pendant, she has an elegant temperament and impressive bearing.

Holding a folding fan and holding her face with one hand, she looked chic and elegant.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Shen Chi hardly even raised his head.

It's just that his voice is lazy, with a hint of fatigue.

"Huh? Are you back? It seems that Gu Nianqing didn't do anything to you."

It's just that Fengqi didn't bother to pay attention, he just felt very sleepy all over.

She dragged her tired body slowly and sat down opposite Shen Chi, frowning slightly.

"This is my house, why do you always come in uninvited?"

This is indeed Feng Qi's house, and Wan Shitong specially prepared it for Feng Qi, but this sinking pond has always been disrespectful of etiquette.

Only then did she see that Shen Chi had his eyes slightly closed, and there was still wine on his lips, as if he was drunk.

Shen Chi smiled, revealing a pointed tiger tooth, which was particularly beautiful.

Opening his eyes, he saw crystal clear spring-like eyes, full of smiles.

Shen Chi seems to be in a good mood today, probably extremely good.

After knowing Shen Chi for so long, Feng Qi only saw Shen Chi drunk twice.

One time he went crazy in the pouring rain, like a crazy person.

The other time is now, with slightly red cheeks and beautiful eyes full of emotion, and everything is moving.

Feng Qi turned his eyes to the side, a trace of suspicion flashed in his heart.

Chen Chi's voice was also cold and pleasant, but today it was particularly gentle and warm.

"Isn't this waiting for you to come back? No, I will know as soon as you come back."

Feng Qi was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"Then shouldn't you be waiting for me at the entrance of the dungeon? Then I'll know as soon as I show up."

Shen Chi still held his face with one hand, then pushed the wine bottle on the table and smiled innocently.

"No, not now."

He raised his finger and pointed at the mask on his face, "Look, is it exactly the same as yours?"

Feng Qi subconsciously touched the mask on his face, and then looked at Shen Chi's face in a daze.

They are indeed the same, except for the color, even the black spots under the fox's eyes are the same.

Just for the sake of conspicuousness, the black mole that was deliberately pointed out was changed to white by Chenchi, which is a bit weird.

This mask was given to me by the owner of the valley, and it is unique in the world.

I just didn't expect that Shen Chi would actually make the same one, even the details are the same.

It seemed that his mask could only stay in his hand for a moment, but he actually...

Shaking his head, Feng Qi nodded, "Yeah, the same."

Shen Chi smiled again, "I also want to take you back, but I can't do it now. I can't see anyone."

Can't see anyone?

"Someone is arresting you?"

Shen Chi shook his head, took a deep breath and stood up, his body still a little unsteady.

"No, no one in this world wants to catch me, but there are people who always want to kill me. If they find out that I am here, they will cause trouble."

Originally, Feng Qi wanted to ask more questions while Shen Chi was drunk, but Shen Chi was unwilling to say any more.

He smiled and moved closer to Feng Qi's side, lying on the table.

"Do you have a nickname?"

"Um?"

"It's your nickname. It's the name your parents have called you since you were a child. It's the name that no one else knows."

"Mom and dad..."

Feng Qi lowered his eyes and said nothing. He was just an orphan. How could he have a nickname?

Among the few memories I have, I remember that I was wandering around with my sister.

It's just that after her sister disappeared, she was taken in by Fanji Valley. As for her parents, she no longer remembers them.

Then he shook his head lonely.

Shen Chi's eyes were smiling, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

The voice was lowered as much as possible, like a ghost, light and airy.

"How could you not have parents? How could your sister suddenly disappear? There must be cause and effect..."

He seemed to be able to see clearly what Feng Qi was thinking at a glance, and he could always hit the nail on the head.

Feng Qi frowned, feeling very irritable, and then stood up, preparing to drive Shen Chi out.

Shen Chi seemed to know what Feng Qi wanted to do, so he turned around and distanced himself from Feng Qi.

"Oh, but it doesn't matter if you don't have a nickname. How about I call you Luanruan in the future?"

Before Feng Qi could refuse, Shen Chi had already started talking to himself.

"Soft, soft, soft, um, something seems wrong."

He looked Feng Qi up and down, "You and Ruan Ruan are indeed incompatible."

Then he seemed to suddenly realize, "How about Wanwan?"

Feng Qi felt a little headache, put his hand on Shen Chi's shoulder, and then pushed Shen Chi out.

"Whatever, I'm tired, you can go out first."

Without waiting for Chenchi to say anything, he kicked and kicked Chenchi and threw him out.

Chen Chi just groaned, but as the door closed there was no movement.

Feng Qi felt that he was finally relieved and had forgotten what happened in the past few days.

Lying on the soft couch, he fell asleep comfortably.

Feng Qi slept deeply and didn't dream of anything. He just felt that his whole body was immersed in darkness.

When I woke up, it was already evening.

It's just that I can't see the sunset on the horizon. All I can see is the bright candlelight outside the window and the crowds of people.

"But you woke up?"

Feng Qi frowned, opened the door impatiently, looked at the sink leaning against the wall, and felt a little speechless.

"What's wrong with you?!"

Unexpectedly, Shen Chi just raised his eyebrows, looking strange.

"Oh, so you can be angry? I thought you had no other expression besides being expressionless."

Feng Qi rolled his eyes and was speechless, "What on earth do you want to do?!"

Shen Chi pouted and held the folding fan in his hand to support the mask on his face, full of innocence.

"We have a special few days, why don't we take you out for a walk? It would be boring to stay in the dungeon all day."

"Not going."

But before Feng Qi turned around, Shen Chi grabbed Feng Qi's hand and pulled Feng Qi out.

"Ruanruan, I will take you to a fun place, you will definitely like it."

Feng Qi frowned and adjusted the mask on his face, "Where are you going?"

Feng Qi didn't understand very much. Everyone in the dungeon was so busy, and he had nothing to do because he was injured.

Moreover, Wanshitong is also recuperating, so he can just do it for himself if there is nothing else to do.

Why does Shenchi seem to be doing nothing all day long? Idle people in the underground city?

The ghost soldier was waiting at the exit of the dungeon early, holding a tall black horse in his hand.

When seeing someone coming from Shenchi, the ghost soldiers bowed their heads slightly and saluted, then left silently.

Chen Chi's drunkenness has obviously dissipated, but why does he behave like a drunkard?

The sunset was just right at this time, spreading large swaths of red on the horizon, and everything at the moment was covered with a red curtain.

Shen Chi was the first to get on his horse, smiling like a young man returning from a safari.

Feng Qi raised his head and looked at him, frowning slightly, "What about me?"

Shen Chi was stunned for a moment, and then stretched out one of his hands towards Feng Qi.

"Ruanruan, in fact, sometimes you can also imitate other people's appearance. Why not be soft and waxy?"

But Feng Qi didn't understand Shen Chi's voice-over, he just frowned slightly, turned around and left in thought.

Just when Feng Qi was in a trance, Shen Chi bent down slightly and grabbed Feng Qi's shoulder.

Feng Qi subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to throw it away, but Shen Chi took the opportunity to grab his hand.

He pulled Feng Qi closer, put his arms around Feng Qi's slender waist, and pulled Feng Qi into his arms.

Feng Qi was shocked, but Shen Chi controlled him tightly.

Shen Chi pressed Feng Qi's head against his heart, smiling broadly.

His voice was a little hoarse, "Ruanruan, I said, you can be different from others, but it's not impossible to be the same occasionally."

Feng Qi still wanted to resist, but he heard Shen Chi sneer lightly, full of disdain.

The horses were moving rapidly under the setting sun, and Feng Qi was helpless.

This time, it actually took me an hour to stop.

When Feng Qi dismounted, his first thought was to give Shen Chi a good beating.

You said you were taking yourself to a fun place, so you just spent an hour on horseback?

The bumps along the way really made Feng Qi exhausted, but Shen Chi still looked tireless.

Feng Qi raised his fist and wanted to hit Shen Chi, but Shen Chi held him tightly in his palm.

Shen Chi raised his eyebrows, "Ruanruan, why do you have such a bad temper?"

He turned around and let out the scenery behind him, "How about it, do you still like this place?"

I saw that behind Shenchi was a high city wall, with three words clearly written on it.

"Winterfell."

Feng Qi looked at Shen Chi in confusion, "Why did you bring me here?"

Shen Chi pouted, walked over and stroked the horse's mane, while looking at Feng Qi with a smile.

"Winterfell is a good place. Tonight is the Winterfell Festival of Mirrors. It happens once every ten years. Why don't I take you to take a good look at it?"

"Flower Mirror Festival?"

Feng Qi frowned. It was not that he had never been to Winterfell before, but he had never heard of the Mirror Flower Festival.

She looked at Shen Chi suspiciously, "You didn't just make this up, did you?"

Shen Chi looked innocent, "If you don't believe it, why don't you come with me and have a look and you'll find out?"

Before Feng Qi could say anything, Shen Chi directly took Feng Qi's hand and said, "Let's go, let's go."

His hands were always warm and big, and they directly wrapped Feng Qi's hand tightly.

Feng Qi tried to struggle, but Shen Chi seemed unaware and had no intention of letting go.

Feng Qi looked at Shen Chi's side face resentfully, but didn't say anything else.

Buried into Winterfell, Winterfell does seem to be different tonight.

Arriving at Luna Street in Winterfell, there are tall ancient buildings on both sides, brightly lit.

The stores are all wide open, the red lanterns hanging are particularly dazzling, and there are many stalls outside the stores.

They were all selling all kinds of flowers, and the fragrance of flowers was everywhere, as if they had entered a fairyland.

The light of the lanterns shines on the flowers of various colors, complementing each other, and everything is so incredible.

The streets are full of young girls with garlands of flowers, dressed like fairies, and all of them look stunning.

The young men in the crowd all held a flower in their wrists and were smiling.

Feng Qi felt like he was walking into the crowd, like a python breaking in. He felt terrified and uneasy everywhere.

Shen Chi seemed to have noticed something, and couldn't help but hold Feng Qi's hand tightly.

"Don't worry, that's what the Mirror Flower Festival is like. I'm here."

Although Feng Qi didn't want to admit his uneasiness, he just lowered his head and said nothing.

Walking straight to a small vendor, Shen Chi asked for a wreath and put it on Feng Qi.

Facing Feng Qi's stunned gaze, Shen Chi looked confident.

"Why, you've come here, you always have to do as the Romans do, right?"

Feng Qi pursed his lips. Although he was unhappy, he didn't say anything.

Shen Chi looked at Feng Qi's repressed look and just smiled, "If you're not happy, you can just say it directly without being coy."

He added: "I will give you a starry eye today, okay?"
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