deadly mantra

Chapter 130 Don’t take the blame for the people under the mountain
"That's good, that's good...seven days is seven days...at least Simu still has a chance to survive...that's good, that's good." Mrs. Ji cried with joy, her voice trembling slightly.

Ji Qianying glanced at Ji Fanyin with suspicion, supported Mrs. Ji and walked towards the house.

Ji Fanyin maintained the smile on her face, turned her head and looked at Ji Wenli, who had been staring at her, tilted her head, grinned, and smiled innocently:
"Master Ji, do you have any other instructions? If not, the common people will leave first."

Ji Wenli took a deep breath and held it in his chest. Since Shui Qingchen and the others were still there, he couldn't let it go:
"I, Ji Wenli, have recorded Miss Ji's kindness in rescuing her today. I will definitely repay her someday."

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and walked into the room.

Ji Fanyin pursed the right corner of her lips, snorted softly, shook her head with a smile, turned to Concubine Luo and said:
"Sister Luo, I think you, Shandao Alliance, can't stay any longer. Where do you plan to go next? Or come back to Luoxia Residence with us first."

Concubine Luo Zi understood the meaning of Ji Fanyin's words, nodded and said:

"I'll get the baggage."

Seeing her decisiveness, Ji Fanyin said bluntly:
"Okay, let's meet at the door of the Shandao Alliance."

Feng Xiaoyao said immediately:

"Then I'll help Miss Luo carry her luggage."

Ji Fanyin cast a joking glance at Feng Xiaoyao.

Concubine Luo Zi's salute is just a piece of baggage, which is needed for both of them.

Ji Fanyin thought again.

Today, in order to protect herself, Concubine Luo Zi pointed swords at Ji Qianying. Based on her understanding of Ji Qianying, this person is kind on the surface, but in reality he is ruthless and can do anything.

Just in case, it would be nice to have Feng Xiaoyao follow.

With this in mind, Ji Fanyin looked at Feng Xiaoyao and said:
"Don't stay here for too long. After you get the gift, meet me at the gate of the Good Sword Alliance."

Feng Xiaoyao had no doubt that he was there and nodded in agreement.

After the two left, Ji Fanyin and Shui Qingchen walked out of the attic and stood on the porch of the yard.

During the time Ji Fanyin was delayed in the room, Shui Qingchen did not wait outside all the time.

He first went out to the Good Sword Alliance, and when he came back, he was carrying a black baggage.

Now he opened it, took out a windproof and cold-proof cloak, and put it on Ji Fanyin.

Afraid that she would be restless, Shui Qingchen changed the tie around the neck of the cloak into a buckle style.

After carefully clasping the buckle with his slender fingers, he took out another object and stuffed it into Ji Fanyin's hand.

Ji Fanyin was stunned by his magic tricks.

Looking down, I saw the delicate and compact hand stove, which was warm to the touch but not hot.

She blinked and looked at Shui Qingchen's face in surprise:

"Chenchen, it's summer now."

She reminded.

Hand stoves are only used in winter.

Shui Qingchen opened his umbrella, looked at her, and asked:
"Is it cold?"

Ji Fanyin opened her mouth to reply that it was not cold, but a gust of cool wind hit her and she shivered slightly:
"……cold……"

Shui Qingchen opened the umbrella with one hand, put the other on Ji Fanyin's shoulder, held it firmly, and carried it into his arms.

Their bodies were so close that she could feel the warmth passing from his chest to hers.

Ji Fanyin's cheeks were slightly red, and she unconsciously clasped her hands to warm them. Feeling sweet in her heart, she relaxed and moved her body closer to him.

Shui Qingchen held the umbrella over her head, protecting it carefully and not giving her a chance to get wet from the rain.

All the way, no one stopped me.

Arriving at the gate of the Shandao Alliance, Shui Qingchen put away her umbrella, grabbed her sleeves, and gently wiped away the few drops of rain that splashed on her face.

Ji Fanyin raised her head with a smile, enjoying the rare comfortable time.

After a quarter of an hour.

Feng Xiaoyao and Luo Zifei haven't come out yet.

Ji Fanyin estimated the time in her mind and glanced inside.

With the screen wall blocking it, she couldn't see anything.

Ji Fanyin frowned and suddenly remembered something someone said - Xiao Yinyin, if a person walks alone and has no flaws, that is not strong.

One day, if you have another person who is on the same path, you can still do it without any flaws. That is the real strength.

The flaw is sometimes a move, and sometimes it may be a living person.

Remember, weaknesses are meant to be eliminated, not kept in your mind.

Ji Fanyin frowned.

She felt that instead of having one fellow traveler, she now had three.

"Pa—" Shui Qingchen curled his fingers and flicked Ji Fanyin's eyebrows.

"Ouch!" She suddenly came to her senses, covered her throbbing eyebrows, raised her head in fright, and asked, "Chenchen, what are you doing?"

Shui Qingchen's expression was gentle, his deep black eyes concealed wisdom, and he whispered:
"Don't worry, the manpower and mental strength of the Good Sword Alliance are all focused on Miss Bao at the moment. Even though they have three heads and six arms, they are unable to target Miss Luo and Brother Feng."

Ji Fanyin was stunned for a moment, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

"Pa—" Another slap hit the back of her hand covering her forehead.

Ji Fanyin:
"You...why are you playing me again?!"

Shui Qingchen's shoulders and hair were wet from the rain. His eyes were as bright and black as if they had been washed by the rain. He stared at her and answered:

"You know what's going on in your little head."

Ji Fanyin's brows suddenly raised. This time, she was really aggrieved:
"I, I...I didn't even think about anything, and you hit me first.

Yes, my brain is a little brighter than the average person.

However, you stood in front of me, you didn't speak, and just looking at me, I felt like your eyes were firing at me.How can I function at my normal level and think about problems?

Besides, I have a cloak on my body and a hand warmer in my hand. I am so comfortable that I am about to fall asleep. What can I think about? I just want you to hold me in my arms and have a good sleep. "

The more she talked, the more she felt that this was a rare opportunity. She curled her lips and said:

"Hmph, if it weren't for your sake, I wouldn't be too lazy to meddle in other people's business. It doesn't matter to me whether Baozi is dead or alive. It doesn't matter to me whether Feng Benben is dead or alive.

Huh, you don't care about me at all, and you didn't ask me if I encountered anything dangerous or if I was injured when I was treating Baozi. "

Shui Qingchen pursed his lips. He wanted to speak several times, but stopped talking.

The ghost slave once said that the girl at the foot of the mountain is unreasonable and unforgiving.

The best way is to:

1. Silence is golden.

2. No matter whether you are wrong or not, admit your mistake first.

3. Take her to eat, drink, and go shopping.

4. Close the door at night and go to bed...

cough……

Shui Qingchen's cheeks turned dark red, and he looked away uncomfortably.

Well……

This last item, for the time being, the time has not come yet.

Ji Fanyin looked away when she saw him. She poked and poked his strong chest with her little hands and asked:

"You are just like what they said. The people at the foot of the mountain don't know how to cherish the person they love once they get their hands on them. At first, they would dislike me in various ways. In the end, even looking at me was deemed unnecessary. ”

Shui Qingchen held her little hand dumbfounded:

"Xiaoyin, I'm not from the mountain. I'm from the mountain. I've only come down this once in 18 years. Also, don't be rude and unforgiving."

"Uh...I..."

"Don't hit him with a rake."

Ji Fanyin smashed her mouth:

"...I really didn't have time to think about anything just now, and you interrupted me."

(End of this chapter)