Although it was said that Shen Chi was restrained, Feng Qi was not sure about subduing Shen Chi, and he might even be killed by him at any time.
Feng Qi's expression remained normal and he just said lightly: "I just have a question that needs to be verified."
Shen Chi looked sideways slightly, his tone a little cold.
"You are still injured. What should I tell His Highness the Ghost King if the injury worsens?"
But before he finished speaking, Shen Chi suddenly turned around, suddenly broke away from Feng Qi's restraints, and then distanced himself from Feng Qi.
He opened the folding fan and slightly covered his face.
"Ruanruan, you look like this is not good."
Feng Qi didn't say any more nonsense, and just went straight towards Shenchi.
Her speed was very fast, and she was behind Shen Chi in the blink of an eye, and she stretched out her hand to attack Shen Chi's neck.
Shen Chi frowned slightly, but still turned around to avoid it. Feng Qi only grabbed a few strands of hair by Shen Chi's ears.
Shen Chi looked at Feng Qi, his face a little solemn, and he said word by word: "You know this will hurt a lot."
The two soon became entangled, and Shen Chi locked Feng Qi's shoulders tightly.
Severe pain came from the wound. Shen Chi felt that his fingertips were a little sticky. It seemed that Feng Qi's wound was bleeding again.
Shen Chi felt a little shaken and his tone became much gentler.
"Ruanruan, it's getting late, you also need to have a good rest."
But Feng Qi was unwilling to do so. She even endured the pain and turned around, still staring at Shen Chi.
But this time when Feng Qi approached, Shen Chi did not dodge, but allowed Feng Qi to grab his neck.
After Feng Qi's strong effort, Shen Chi's body continued to retreat.
It wasn't until Shenchi had retreated to the dark river that the two of them stopped.
Shen Chi held Feng Qi's hand in one hand and held a folding fan in the other as a defensive gesture. He still smiled, "Ruan Ruan, the water in this underground river is very cold. If a girl falls, she may suffer from hidden diseases. "
The temperature of the underground river in the dungeon is much lower than that of other underground rivers, and even the richest man does not want to stay in it for too long.
This is one of the reasons why there are so many boats on the underground river. No one likes the water here.
Feng Qi's hand didn't use any force, he just rubbed Shen Chi's neck slightly with his fingertips.
Shen Chi looked a little strange, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.
His voice was light and airy, "I probably know what Ruanruan you want to know. You think my face is fake, right?"
Feng Qi didn't answer, which was regarded as acquiescence.
Shen Chi spread out his arms and leaned back slightly. As long as Feng Qi exerted slight force, he would fall into the underground river.
"Since you don't believe me, then take a closer look."
"Let's see if my face is real or fake, and see whose face is underneath my face."
Feng Qi slowly let go of his hand. There was nothing strange on Shen Chi's face, and he couldn't feel it either.
But that day in the cardamom forest, I clearly saw Shen Chi's face...
Could it be that I really saw it wrong?
Feng Qi felt that his head was a little dizzy, and his already sore shoulders were becoming more and more painful.
Feng Qi staggered back a step, his face a little pale.
"sorry."
But just as he turned around, he saw a man in gray robe not far away staring straight at him.
Feng Qi was shocked, she had seen this person before.
The last time I snatched the Ghost King Token for Yunzhuo, he was the one who shot the arrow at me. Has he finally shown up now?
He just stood there, motionless, just skillfully arranging the bow and string.
Shen Chi, who was standing behind Feng Qi, quickly protected Feng Qi behind him. In the blink of an eye, he heard the sad sound of sharp arrows piercing the sky.
Shen Chi pulled Feng Qi sideways to avoid it, and reached out for the sharp arrow with his other hand.
However, I don't know how much strength the man exerted. Shenchi was unable to stand firm for a moment and was actually led into the underground river.
Feng Qi originally wanted to reach out to pull it, but the force was too strong and both of them fell into the water.
But as soon as we entered the underground river, a biting chill hit us, making our whole body tremble uncontrollably, as if it was cold to the core.
It was as if he was being carried and thrown into the thawing lake before he even woke up from his sleep, wearing only a thin undershirt.
Feng Qi saw the man in gray robe across the water, but the man just stood there and watched, with no intention of taking action.
Feng Qi was in a trance and felt that his consciousness was a little scattered.
In a daze, he felt a strong force coming from behind him, as if someone was grabbing his collar.
There was a crash in his ears, and Feng Qi was pulled out of the water.
Without waiting for Feng Qi to react, Shen Chi picked him up by the waist and walked towards the warm house.
He still held the sharp arrow in his hand, but he had no intention of managing it now.
Shen Chi looked at Feng Qi's pale face, his brows could not help but frown, and there was some reproach in his tone.
"If I fall, I just fall. Do you think you can really hold me back?!"
But Feng Qi's mind was filled with the man in gray robe who appeared just now. Her hands tightly grasped the skirt of Shen Chi's chest.
"Chen Chi, the man who shot the arrow just now was him, it was him last time too!"
Shen Chi did not lower his eyes, "I know, I will tell the Ghost King these things!"
Shen Chi quickly brought Feng Qi back to the room, and the ghost soldiers who followed him followed him with hot water in their hands.
But just after entering the house, Shen Chi wrapped all the thick fur around Feng Qi, reached out to take the ginger soup and fed it to Feng Qi.
His movements were a little hurried, but he tried his best to maintain his gentleness.
He took out a pill from the brocade box brought by the ghost soldiers and fed it to Feng Qi. He only said that it could drive away the cold in Feng Qi's body.
Looking at the charcoal fire burning brightly in the house, Feng Qi was a little stunned as he looked at Shen Chi who was busy going about his business.
After confirming that Feng Qi was fine, Shen Chi went back and simply changed his clothes.
Feng Qi played with the arrows he had just made. The arrows were well made and made of pure iron. They were heavier than ordinary sharp arrows.
This was not the arrow that originally shot him and Yunzhuo, but it was definitely the same person, and he would never admit it!
But who can do it? The dungeon has been sealed off. Why does he appear here?
Also, if he really wanted to kill himself, just now was the best time, but why didn't he do it?
What is this arrow? A warning? Or a reminder?
One literary style after another came one after another. Feng Qi had a headache. He thought about it again and again but still came up with no result.
There are still too few things that I have control over now...
While I was still thinking, I saw Shenchi pushing the door open and entering.
After changing out of his wet short robe, Chenchi was only wearing a loose black robe.
Swinging back to the ground, walking barefoot.
The black robe has no other decorations, or even any embroidery, but it has a light golden color, which is particularly beautiful, and no threads can be seen.
There is only a light yellow belt around the waist, but it is also loose and seems to fall off if pulled.
The neckline goes down, revealing a slender neck and some beautiful muscle lines.
His long hair was neither tied nor tied, and was simply combed and hung on the back of his head.
Feng Qi couldn't help but take a few more glances. He looked very much like Know-It-All, especially the things in his eyes, which were actually somewhat similar.
But Feng Qi soon turned his eyes back, "Do you know the archery man?"
Shen Chi sat by the brazier and slowly began to pick up the iron tongs and poke the red coals with a smile on his lips.
"That person is not well-known, and not much is known about him in the underground city. We only know that he works for a certain prince in the court. He has never appeared in public, and he has always done secret murders."
Feng Qi frowned slightly, "Have you ever failed?"
"No defeat."
He suddenly looked at Feng Qi and said, "So I don't think he wants to kill you."
"What does he want to do?"
Shen Chi pursed his lips and said, "The Ghost King and Wan Shitong have actually made guesses for a long time, but they have never been sure. With so many people chasing after you, there must be something they want in you. Some people want total destruction, and some people want to gain."
"The person who destroyed him may think that what you own is harmful to him, so he wants to get rid of it quickly."
He walked slowly to the table and made tea, but his voice never stopped.
"Perhaps it's also because he is trying to use this thing to gain something else. For the court, it is nothing more than power, and for the emperor, it is nothing more than the country."
He came to Feng Qi with a cup of hot tea, took the arrow, and handed the hot tea over.
Feng Qi held the hot tea in his hands and sipped it in small sips.
"As for why he didn't take action, it may be because the person behind him wants to get something from you."
He threw the arrow directly into the brazier without any hesitation in his tone.
"Or maybe you want to use this thing to frame yourself and get something else."
Shen Chi shrugged helplessly, "You know, the fights between princes and princes in the imperial court have always been difficult for others to understand."
Feng Qi didn't speak, just lowered his head.
But what is it about him that makes them all so fascinated?
Feng Qi looked into Shen Chi's deep eyes, "Does the Ghost King know anything else about me?"
Shen Chi raised his eyebrows, "I know, I don't know either. I've actually checked your past dungeons for a long time, but they're all blank."
Feng Qi didn't know whether he could believe Shen Chi's words, so he just nodded blankly.
After a cup of hot tea, Feng Qi didn't feel that he was affected by the underground river, but it was probably because of the sinking pond.
"Wanshitong once told me that there was a kind of voodoo in the world that could hide a person's true face, just like Yunzhuo did."
Shen Chi didn't speak, just sat there motionless.
"But this kind of poison is also easy to break. Shen Chi, who are you?"
If I really saw it wrong last time in the Cardamom Forest, then it is absolutely impossible this time.
When Shen Chi was protecting himself, he clearly saw a foreign object protruding behind his ear, like a piece of human skin.
Shen Chi was silent for a long time, then turned around and said, "Ruanruan, don't you think knowing too much is a burden?"
Feng Qi looked at him without fear, "This matter will not be a burden to me."
When their eyes met, Shen Chi seemed to have a headache, but there was a smile on his lips.
He murmured to himself, "That's all, I didn't think I could hide it from you for how long."
I saw Shen Chi reaching out and groping behind his ear for a while, and then forcefully pulled another face from his face.
Looking at the face displayed in front of him, Feng Qi's face was slightly startled, but he soon regained his composure.
She turned her head and stared at the empty teacup in her hand, with the warmth of the quilt still remaining on her fingers.
Feng Qi swallowed and said nothing, but his heart sank a little.
"I thought I could see something else in your face."
With slender fingers, he threw the smooth mask into the burning brazier, and it melted immediately, making a sizzling sound drop by drop.
The red-hot arrows were also lying there. Although they had turned black, the small words on them could still be seen clearly.
"Some people are stuck in the rain, and some are enjoying the rain." This chapter has been completed!
