Su Da Zhao Feng

Chapter 37

After sitting in the room for a while, Fengya took out the chasing wave and played with it in her hands.

"Princess, when do you plan to return it to your lord?" Bai Zi approached her after finishing her work.

Feng Ya heard the words and raised her head to look at the sky. Now Daddy should be reading in the study, so she said to Bai Zi, "Bring me the box from my closet."

Baizi was ordered to bring it over, and seeing Fengya put Zhubo in, she couldn't help exclaiming.

"The princess is left to you by the empress, you plan to use it..."

Feng Ya knew what she meant, she glanced at the brown wooden box with vintage patterns, and nodded, this wooden box looks ordinary and unpretentious, but its value is far more than that.

"I broke the thing that my father cherished most, and I should use the thing I cherish most to make up for it. Only the things that are equally precious can be sincere."

Sincerity is not measured by money, nor is it worth cherishing because it is precious, but the affection entrusted to it, whether it is heavy or not.

Seeing her master stepping out of the room holding the wooden box, Bai Zi was still in a daze.

That wooden box was left to the princess by her mother when she passed away. The princess kept it by her side since she was a child. No matter where she went, even if she was walking in the rivers and lakes, she never left it. She, she is willing to...

Now, she had to re-evaluate the position of the prime minister in the princess's heart.

Feng Ya walked to the study alone, nodded to Ting Ye at the door, and walked in.

The person who was about to pick up the brush and paint heard the slight sound of footsteps, and raised his head. When he saw the person coming, Le Zhengjin was slightly taken aback, then put down the paintbrush, "Princess."

Feng Ya approached with a smile, put the wooden box in her hand on the table, then looked up at him, "Daddy, open it and have a look."

The lights flickered, and the figures of the two were elongated, staggering on the ground.

Le Zhengjin raised her eyebrows slightly, but seeing her serious face, unlike the usual naughty look, she thought for a while, and reached out to open it under the expectant gaze of the person in front of her.

But at this moment, there was a sudden sound of fighting outside the door.

Le Zhengjin moved her black eyes, quickly withdrew her hand, and glanced sharply at the door.

Feng Ya was also startled by the sudden sound, and looked towards the door, and saw Ting Ye wrestling with a man in black, no, no, more than one.

A dozen or so men in black jumped down from the roof. Holding long swords in their hands, they rushed towards the room where Feng Ya was. Another hidden guard also appeared to block the menacing assassins.

Le Zhengjin pursed her lips slightly, her black eyes were unfathomable, she made a wrong step, and blocked Feng Ya.

Feng Ya looked at the black shadow that suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and her heart warmed up. Although that tall and tall body was not so mighty, it was so tall in her heart at this moment.

But when Feng Ya looked at the back in front of her and lost her mind, two black figures jumped down from the roof, turned over from the window and entered, the tip of the sword pierced the silence in the room, and screamed at the two of them with a cold voice.

Feng Ya heard the sound, followed the sound, and saw the white sword blade roaring towards her, it seemed to dazzle her, she was stunned on the spot, unable to react.

When the danger was close at hand, suddenly there was a thrust from his arm, and he pushed himself away heavily. In an instant, the sharp sword slipped dangerously between Le Zhengjin and her.

Still in shock, Feng Ya turned her head immediately, saw Le Zheng Zheng Jin was withdrawing her hand, and met his worried eyes in mid-air, Feng Ya calmed down, smiled at him, and gave him a reassuring look.

Le Zhengjin nodded to her reassuringly, and turned her gaze outside again.

At this time, most people in the mansion were alarmed by the movement in this corner, and they ran over one after another. The men in black saw more and more lights coming towards this side, and couldn't help being impatient, and the offensive also accelerated.

The two who turned over just now fought with Ju Dayue. Seeing that the fight seemed unstoppable for a while, Feng Ya couldn't help but move, wanting to get closer to Le Zheng Jin's corner. In the dangerous situation just now, he pushed As soon as she touched her, the distance between the two of them was a bit far, Feng Ya felt uneasy and wanted to get closer to him.

As soon as he moved his feet, the man in black who was fighting with Jiu Nian stabbed at Jiu Nian, but Jiu Nian dodged with his sword, but the sword did not stop, and went straight towards the desk.

Feng Ya, who was moving her steps carefully, glanced casually, her pupils shrank, it was...

wave by wave.
It was too late to call the exit, but the body had already reacted and ran towards the desk quickly.

"Princess—" Le Zhengjin called out in amazement when he caught sight of the person who was rushing towards the sword from the corner of his eye.

In order to protect the wooden box from the sword of the man in black, Fengya tried her best, but she still couldn't keep up with the screaming sound of piercing the air, Fengya shook her teeth, not caring about anything, she threw herself towards the desk with force.

"hiss--"

When Feng Ya reached the wooden box and grasped it tightly, the long sword barely brushed against his arm, bringing a piercing pain, Feng Ya couldn't help crying out in pain.

But the pain was far more than that, the force of the rush did not stop there, but fell straight down without any support for the body, Feng Ya looked at the desk that was getting closer, and closed her eyes in fear.

"Boom—" her forehead bumped against the corner of the table without any accident, Feng Ya's head was stunned, and it went blank for a moment.

Her body was about to fall down, her waist tightened, and a gentle force pulled her up, preventing her from being in close contact with the ground again.

The tightly closed eyes moved, and the unexpected pain of falling on the floor made Feng Ya slowly open them. At this moment, a pair of gentle and anxious eyes came into view, usually calm like the waves of the sea. His eyes are now full of anxiety.

"Princess, is it very painful?"

Feng Ya wanted to bend the corners of her mouth towards him, to signal that she was fine, but the wound on her forehead seemed to be pulled at the slightest movement, and she couldn't help wrinkling her small face in pain.

Le Zhengjin's face darkened, and when he looked at the person in his arms, his eyes darkened, which was a sign of anger.

Fengya didn't care about the injuries on her arms and forehead, she quickly took out the wooden box from her arms, and pushed it into Lezheng Jin's hands like offering a treasure, "Daddy, Fengya has protected Zhubo intact."

Le Zhengjin looked at the box in his hand in shock. From the angle he stood just now, he only saw her suddenly running towards the man in black, but he didn't know her, for. .

The eyes that had just darkened just now had a little more indistinct emotion.

"You ran over just now because of it?" The tone was flat as usual.

Feng Ya heard the hidden emotion from his words, but she couldn't understand what it meant, but her tone couldn't help but lowered, "Daddy, don't be angry."

Fengya lowered her head, not daring to look at the people beside her, but she didn't see him responding for a long time, she raised her head suspiciously, but met those quiet eyes, an inconceivable look flashed across his face, Fengya thought it was her illusion.

Waiting until Fengya wanted to speak again, but when her eyes went dark, she didn't know anything.

　Because there is something, it is only uploaded now, let the relatives wait. . O(∩_∩)O~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)