Raiders of the Empress: My Empress is Too Small

Chapter 1253
Mingyou said tremblingly, "Hero, I, I was just passing by."

Feng Qingqian didn't believe it, hummed, Mingyou was so frightened that she wanted to cry, and shrank her neck, "Well, well, I said I sent me here, maybe you will spare me?"

Feng Qingqian didn't want to pay attention to her, seeing the long sword was about to stab her, Mingyou counseled, "Hero, please forgive me, I have a 99-year-old grandma, a four- or five-year-old child, and a blood-sucking child at home." Uncles and aunts, uncles and aunts who are not good, sisters and sisters who are paralyzed in bed, if you kill me alone, you will kill my whole family."

It can be seen that he doesn't take hard things, and Mingyou has no other choice, so he simply said, "If you want to kill or scratch, you will still be a good man after 20 years."

Well, I frowned, and found this sentence a bit strange.Who cares, she can't survive whether it's a hero or a bastard.

Feng Qingqian stared at his mask, only felt that his voice was a bit unique, so she lost her mind when she heard it.

Mingyou took this opportunity to grab a handful of dirt on the ground, sprinkle it on him, and said very relieved, "Let me not blind you, you bastard."

I don't know if it was a coincidence, or Feng Qingqian's skill was too fierce, so he dodged sideways.Mingyou's surprise became a joke.

Taking the opportunity to turn around and want to run, Feng Qingqian picked it up and threw it into the river.

Because of too much force, when it was thrown out, the mask fell apart, and the blue hair fell down.

Feng Qingqian caught a glimpse of that familiar gaze, followed by a loud roar, "Ayou!"

As soon as the words fell, Mingyou was thrown into the river.There was a plop, a clear and decisive sound.
The river water was very cold, Mingyou was thrown into it without the slightest preparation.Another landlubber went straight to the bottom without even having time to flop twice.

Feng Qingqian jumped into the bottom of the water in the next moment, and swam towards her with all her strength.

Mingyou kept spitting out bubbles, and his whole body fell down involuntarily.In the dark bottom of the river, she vaguely saw a vague figure approaching her, and wanted to reach out to grab it, but fell deeper and deeper.

Feng Qing held her breath, swam down vigorously, grabbed her hand, and saw that her consciousness began to weaken.Embracing her slender waist with one hand, he lowered his head and gave her the grace in his mouth.

Mingyou was dizzy, as if a little fish was kissing her, it was so warm and moist, it actually brought a bit of happiness.The black hair is intertwined, and it's almost time to wait for the breath to pass.Feng Qingqian hugged her and swam ashore with great effort.

He patted her, who was a little confused, "Ayou, Ayou"

Mingyou was talking nonsense in a daze, "This fish is really big!"

Feng Qingqian, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

The dazed Mingyou began to shiver.Feng Qingqian took off her clothes in a hurry, only to realize that her own clothes were also soaked through, unable to keep warm at all.Regardless of whether the wound hurt or not, he carried her on his back with difficulty, walked around for a long time, and found a ruined temple.Carefully put her down, looked around, and found some broken firewood, wooden boards and so on.

He took out his own torch and struggled for a long time before lighting the fire.He tested the temperature of the fire, placed her at a distance that was just warm but not dangerous, took off his clothes and put her on the rack next to her to bake.

Seeing her black hair and water droplets on her clothes, Feng Qingqian was afraid that she would catch a cold, so she planned to take off her outer clothes and put them in the water, and put them on after her own clothes were dry before baking.

Unexpectedly, when undressing her, Mingyou just opened it, and lowered his head to catch a glimpse of his restless hands.

The surrounding atmosphere froze for a moment.
(End of this chapter)