Chapter 473
Yan Qingzhi sighed deeply. She was very defensive about Yu Jinger at first, but after getting in touch with her more, it was not difficult to find the pitiful person.

It's not that Yan Qingzhi's sympathy is overflowing, it's just that the truest side of a person is actually hard to hide. Yan Qingzhi has good ears. She can not only hear what Yu Jinger does and say on weekdays, but even hear the other person's breathing and heartbeat. ...

When Yu Jinger was happy, she was really happy.

She did not show any malice towards Yan Qingzhi.

"Actually, I probably guessed her identity. When I was in Sword Casting City, I smelled a smell in her bag, which made me very unhappy, but she never used it on me."

Yan Qingzhi's identity is no longer a secret after the battle with Mingyun. If Yu Jinger really wanted to do something to her, she would have done it when she was most vulnerable.

Mei Heng seemed to feel Yan Qingzhi's hesitation, but the hatred between the families would not change because of one of them.

It is impossible for everyone in a family to be a bastard, but whether this person is good or bad has nothing to do with the hostile relationship between them.

Yan Qingzhi's hand holding the bead flower tightened, but then released it again.

"People from the Feng family came to pick her up, which means she has other functions. I hope she can live a smoother life in the future!"

When Mei Heng's purpose is revealed, he doesn't know what Yu Jinger's final result will be.

At this time, Yu Jinger, who was carried away from here, also slowly woke up.

She was thrown on the haystack, and a pretty girl with a double bun and peach-colored armor stood in front of her.

The girl had a lively silk flower on her head, and the shadow of the stamen swayed slightly under the light of the torch. Her skin was fair, her face was round, and she looked very cute.

Just looking at Yu Jinger's eyes with a slow indifference.

"Sister! It's so hard for my sister to find you these days!"

Feng Ling'er looked at Feng Jing'er up and down, and she always felt that there was something different about her when she came back this time!

The torch shone on Feng Jing'er, up and down, and finally stopped beside Feng Jing'er's face.

Feng Ling'er bent down and looked directly at Feng Jing'er.

Looking at each other, she saw a touch of perseverance and stubbornness in those eyes that were once full of helplessness.

Feng Linger suddenly realized.

"It seems that my sister has had a wonderful time during this time! To have such growth, if I put it in the past, I would definitely have to smash your disgusting bones again, but now, it's just right, Help me to block other people's calculations, lest those old stubborn members of the family always attack me."

Feng Ling'er didn't hide her plans at all.

Since Feng Jing'er's father died, Feng Jing'er's uncle sent her to Feng Ling'er as a maid. She was obviously a close cousin. From then on, one became the master and the other became a follower.

Feng Jinger also struggled a lot, but who would care how an orphan girl lived?If it wasn't for the twists and turns in the original plan, Feng Ling'er would even be ready to throw Feng Jing'er away.

Feng Jing'er looked at the very familiar face, and there was a deep sense of unwillingness in her heart.

"Why? You threw me away, why do you want me back?"

Feng Jing'er's voice was a little hoarse, but her tone was firm.

Feng Ling'er looked at Feng Jing'er's face that was no longer timid, and brought the torch forward again, and Feng Jing'er's face, which was roasted by the hot temperature, was slightly itchy.

The sound of beeping, beeping, and burning oil, with a lingering smell, turned into an aura that oppressed Feng Jinger.

But this time Feng Jing'er didn't hide, she raised her head, looked over the edge of the beating flame, and looked straight at Feng Ling'er.

After a while, Feng Ling'er sneered, took back the torch and stood up.

"I just don't want to see you having a good time outside!"

Her arrogant appearance did not exchange for Feng Jing'er's nervousness. After a sigh, Feng Jing'er tilted her head and closed her eyes, hiding the uncontrollable hatred in her eyes.

The night was getting darker, and the wind with a little salty smell ate through the courtyard.

Yan Qingzhi seemed to feel something, put on her clothes and walked out. The small moon in the sky has disappeared now, and the thick clouds are pressing down, making people a little suffocated.

After a while, the rain poured down, and Yan Qingzhi stood in the courtyard, waiting until the sky was bright.

The heavy rain came and went quickly, and when I woke up in the morning, the sky was blue.

Finding that Meng Yushang hadn't slept last night, she naturally knew about Yu Jinger's departure. Mei Hansheng also stared at the movement outside, and naturally knew what happened last night.

Only Guan Shao didn't know. When he woke up early in the morning, he found that there was no one there. After inquiring, he learned that the other party had left, and he sighed deeply.

However, since both Yan Qingzhi and Mei Heng said that Yu Jinger left by themselves, no matter what Guan Shao thought in his heart, it was not so important.

His relationship with Yu Jing'er was originally normal, but it was heard that Yan Qingzhi's younger brother might also be in the Huaying Sword Sect at the moment, which caused waves in his calm heart.

Unconsciously, Guan Shao looked at Yan Qingzhi's face, and seeing Yan Qingzhi's high spirits adding a hint of joy to meeting his relatives, Guan Shao also unknowingly became happy.

After eating, the group got into the car and set off.

As soon as she arrived at the gate of Huayue City, Meng Yushang suddenly became irritable. Looking at the messy tents around her, and the sound of drinking and gambling, her brain throbbed.

Guan Shao was shocked. He never thought that he would see such a scene. It was obviously four or five miles away from the city gate, but it was already very lively and noisy.

On the contrary, Mei Heng and Yan Qingzhi didn't see much change in their faces when they saw such a situation. It's not like they haven't seen such a situation before!
The carriage galloped past, and soon stopped at the gate of the city. Yan Qingzhi leaned out and was about to ask about the current situation when someone recognized it.

"Master! You're back!?"

Yan Qingzhi nodded when she saw someone she knew, and Meng Yushang's head stuck out of the car window at the same time.

"Is it okay to see someone?"

The person who was just about to say a few words to Yan Qingzhi immediately held back, and without rushing to argue with Meng Yushang, he quickly waved people into the city.

The disciples of the Huaying Sword Sect, who pay attention to the rules and regulations, and do not allow oil and salt to enter, don't seem to see a horse-drawn carriage passing by, so they quickly let them into the city.

Just kidding, who doesn't know Meng Yushang's name in the Huayingjian faction!

Who dares to offend?

Mei Hansheng shook the reins in his hand and drove the carriage to the city.

As soon as he entered the city, he saw a young man with aloof temperament standing not far from the city gate.

Mei Hansheng only felt a little familiar. When he was slightly stunned, a gust of wind blew past him in an instant. He recovered and saw that Yan Qingzhi had already jumped out of the carriage.

"Green Bamboo!"

(End of this chapter)

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