deadly mantra

Chapter 37 The girl in blue riding a fierce horse

"Ugh……"

The sigh was long.

"Forget it..."

Shui Qingchen looked away, turned to look at the carriage, and then said:

"I have done what you asked me to do. The woman in red is safe."

Ji Fanyin was stunned for a moment, then, with his head lowered, he slowly stood in front of Shui Qingchen.

"Hey, I didn't throw away the letter you wrote to Feng Xiaoyao." She took out an envelope from her sleeve and handed it over.

On the envelope, the words "Personally signed by Feng Xiaoyao" were clearly written.

Shui Qingchen lowered his head and took a look.

The paint seal was intact and she did not take it apart.

Ji Fanyin has been a master who bullied the strong and feared the weak since she was a child. When she saw that Shui Qingchen did not get angry at her for Feng Xiaoyao, she felt that her previous attitude was a bit unfriendly, so she took the initiative to confess:
"I didn't open it to read. Really, I wrote another letter based on the handwriting on the envelope."

Shui Qingchen said:

"You can open it now."

Ji Fanyin:
"Chenchen...are you mad at me?"

"No."

Ji Fanyin asked dubiously:

"you sure?"

"determine."

"You want me to take it apart?"

"I want you to take it apart."

Ji Fanyin thought about it, Shui Qingchen's tone was firm, and it didn't look like he was fainted from anger.

She tore open the envelope, held the thin letter paper, and confirmed again:

"Can I really see?"

"Let's see." Shui Qingchen's calm expression revealed a hint of strangeness.

Ji Fanyin shook off the neatly folded letter and looked down.

The paper is blank.

She looked at the back.

Still no words.

Ji Fanyin was confused:

"Chenchen, why did you give me a wordless letter?

The emotions fluctuating deep in Shui Qingchen's black eyes are somewhat difficult to fathom:
"Yeah, why?"

After the sound fell, he took the letter away from her hand and whispered:
"Go and apologize to Mr. Feng."

Hearing the sound, Ji Fanyin resisted instinctively:
"Why! I don't!"

Shui Qingchen smiled slightly and stared at her puffy cheeks:

"I know you don't like apologizing to people."

"Humph!"

Shui Qingchen's lips suddenly opened into a meaningful smile and whispered softly:
"But, Xiaoyin, I'm not used to being lied to."

Ji Fanyin was stunned for a moment, then slowly lowered his head and didn't speak for a long time.

After a while, she raised her head and said word by word:
"I'm not lying to you, I just don't like Feng Xiaoyao."

Shui Qingchen said regretfully:

"I'm afraid you have to try not to hate Young Master Feng."

Ji Fanyin was confused:
"why?"

Shui Qingchen said word for word:

"Because next, he will be on the road with us."

"Why!!" Ji Fanyin was slightly annoyed.

Shui Qingchen chuckled:
"Because Xiaoyin, you should never, never should have lied to me about someone trying to harm you, causing me to accidentally injure Young Master Feng. Therefore, I must be responsible for him until he recovers from his injuries."

Ji Fanyin couldn't help but froze for a moment, then saw Shui Qingchen with a smile in his eyes, turned around and walked towards the carriage, his head drooped in frustration, and he followed in frustration.Shui Qingchen looked back, the smile in his eyes getting stronger, he folded the letter paper with his slender fingers and stuffed it into his sleeve.

Why would he give her a wordless letter?

About……

It's hard to see her feeling too aggrieved for herself.

So, find a reason to let her out.

However, he didn't expect that she could actually copy.

what……

Yes, she is also a very profitable painter.

Thinking of this, Shui Qingchen couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Two hours later.

The carriage drove slowly into the city gate.

The four finally arrived at Qixia City, the imperial capital of the Chixia Kingdom.

The prosperous Kyoto has the world's wealth, beautiful bells and graces, and eight streets and nine streets.

The clouds are rising and the clouds are rising, it is evening.

The flaming sunset glow shrouded the entire city in a strange and spectacular scene.

Ji Fanyin opened the curtain and saw a steady stream of people, including people from all walks of life, as well as wealthy merchants gathered in one place.

Now, in the hot summer, the girls here, in order to stay cool, use gauze clothes to outline their graceful figures, bold and enthusiastic.

Ji Fanyin turned around and grabbed Shui Qingchen's wrist and shouted excitedly:
"I want to wear that kind of gauze too!!"

Shui Qingchen smiled and nodded:

"it is good."

On the side, Feng Xiaoyao was resting on a soft cushion. She felt that Ji Fanyin's smile was too dazzling and couldn't help but sneered:

"Cut, bumpkin."

Ji Fanyin raised her arrogant chin and said "hum" without answering.

Feng Xiaoyao opened her eyes wide and looked shocked:
"Eh? This girl didn't argue with me?! Brother Qingchen, what aroused her?"

Shui Qingchen smiled and shook his head:

"she's fine."

Ji Fanyin climbed on the window coffin, looked at the scenery of the carriage retreating outside, and murmured:

"Idiot Feng, I'll take care of you after you recover from your injuries. Huh, huh~"

At this time, there was a sudden commotion in the busy street.

A man held his head and howled. He rushed out of a narrow alley. He fell down every five steps and knocked over a jewelry stall. He crawled and rolled in a panic and continued to run forward.

"Sir, someone is hiding under our carriage." The boy raised his voice outside.

The carriage was forced to stop.

Ji Fanyin leaned out half of his body and looked under the carriage:

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Hush! Hush!" The man hiding under the carriage was trembling, as if a savage beast was chasing behind him. He winked and waved to Ji Fanyin desperately to tell her not to talk to him.

At this time, the sound of horse hoofbeats came from far to near.

Ji Fanyin squinted his eyes and looked forward.

Pedestrians on the street automatically moved to both sides to make a spacious path.

A dozen young men in blue riding on powerful horses came galloping towards them. They carried broadswords on their backs and had sharp eyes. At first glance, they were all members of the Lian family.

They surrounded the carriage.

After a while, they moved to the side to make a gap, and a red horse with sweat and blood appeared in front of Ji Fanyin with exclamations.

The woman on the horse has a slender figure, wearing a sky blue gauze dress, with outstanding grace and heroic spirit between her brows.

She rode up to the carriage, looked at Ji Fanyin, and raised her cold and arrogant voice:

"Step aside."

(End of this chapter)