Such a powerful humiliation made Shui Linglong's face flush instantly.

She was ashamed and angry, staring at Feng Qiwu with hatred, wishing to kill the man in the silver mask, but the aura of the man in the silver mask was too terrifying.

Although he just stood quietly, he could make her feel a powerful, suffocating murderous aura, as if as long as she moved, she would die without a place to die!

Panic and fear made Shui Linglong dare not move at all, humiliation and anger made the tears in her eyes suddenly fall down.

No one has ever dared to do this. Treating Miss Shui San, who is as precious as a princess, has always been the only one who embarrasses others. When it is someone else's turn, it will embarrass her like this. [

"Woooooo..." Shui Linglong cried in a low voice, her arm hurt even more, and she cried more and more aggrieved.

The ordinary people who watched the excitement still had the eyes of watching the play, but the guards of the Shui family were stimulated by this scene, with bulging veins and staring at Feng Qiwu with red eyes.

But Feng Qiwu didn't care at all, looked at him coldly, walked over and took Ai Muli's hand, ready to leave!

No one stopped them this time, the guards of the Shui family still glared at them angrily, but they still let them go.

However, this does not mean that the people of the Shui family should let them go!

The guards of the Shui family, including Shui Linglong, all knew clearly that they were not the enemy's opponent, and instead of struggling fearlessly, they should not wait for the fall to settle accounts!

Offending the Shui family in the Xuefei Mountain area, Feng Qiwu and Ai Muli naturally couldn't, so they found an inn to stay in Xuefei Mountain.

The carriage headed all the way in the direction of the Shachen Mountain, and shook off the tail that was following it, and checked into a small inn in a low-key manner.

After running all the way and encountering a farce, Ai Muli was a little tired, her whole body seemed to have no bones, and she leaned softly behind the chair

The breeze blew in from the window, bringing the smell of sand. The candles were flickered by the wind, which also caused a few strands of Ai Muli's hair to fall down on her cheeks.

Ai Muli stretched out her hand to push it away, looked at Feng Qiwu who was sitting at the table drinking tea, and yawned lazily, then said softly, "Feng Qiwu, let's part ways now."

When Ai Muli uttered the words 'parted ways', Feng Qiwu was slightly taken aback, although his eyes did not turn to look at Ai Muli, they sank slightly.

"Thank you for sending me all the way. I will remember this favor. If you need it, please feel free to speak up. I will definitely return the favor to you!" Saying this, Ai Muli stood up, stretched her waist, and walked towards the door: "Today , it's getting late, please go back to your room to rest, and come back early tomorrow, after all, Liangji City is a troublesome place right now."

Alluding to what happened today, the superficial meaning is that he doesn't want to drag him down, but in fact it seems to have another deep meaning.

The morning wind was still blowing in from the window lightly, blowing over the snow-like silver threads of Feng Qiwu, and also blowing over the slightly dim eyes of the phoenix under his silver mask!

He drank the tea in the teacup in his hand, put down the teacup, grabbed Ai Muli who was passing by, held her hand tightly, and said: "You are blaming me!"

Not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence!

"We met by chance, and you kindly sent me to Liangji City. It was too late for me to thank you, so how could I blame you?" Ai Muli smiled enchantingly, and stretched out her hand to pull his hand away.

But Feng Qiwu held it tightly, no matter how she tried to pull it out, she couldn't pull it out. [

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