Supreme Soul Sealer

Chapter 542 Who Cares? (2)
Fu Yun nodded slightly, and walked out with a step forward. When she passed Jun Qing, the index finger of her right hand ticked indiscernibly.

Junqing understood, and after she left for about a cup of tea, she also withdrew.

After leaving the main hall, before walking a few steps, a maid ran over and said that she was taking her to see the arranged residence.She nodded and followed the maid.

The Ancang Palace really attached great importance to their visits, and she and Bai Yue, as Feng Que's personal maids, were arranged together with Feng Que in a courtyard with an attic.

After entering the courtyard, Junqing thanked the maid and went straight to the attic.She put Feng Que on the bed in the master bedroom, sat down, and carefully checked his condition.

"How can you be so calm?" A woman's voice sounded suddenly, and Junqing knew it was Fuyun without looking back.

"What else? People are already dead, do you want me to panic and let everyone know?" Jun Qing put Feng Que's hand back under the quilt, and the wounds in his body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. I think it will be cured tomorrow.It's just that she couldn't find out why he suddenly fell into a coma, but judging from his appearance at the time, it seemed that he had been greatly stimulated.

"You man, you man!" Looking at Junqing calmly, unmoved at all, Fuyun was so angry that he didn't know what to say, "Do you know what you did? You killed Qinglong Guardian , the Qinglong protector who is under one person and above ten thousand people in Ancang Palace!"

"Yes." Jun Qing finally turned to look at her, "I didn't say I didn't kill it."

"Then you still—" Fu Yun stamped his feet, and was about to say something when he suddenly realized something.

Qinglong Guardian is a solitary person, living in secluded places, and since he took office, he has only appeared in front of everyone two or three times.In this case, even if he died, no one would know.In other words, right now, the only person who might leak this matter is her!

Her face turned pale in an instant, if Jun Qing wanted to kill someone to silence her...

"I won't touch you, you don't have to worry." How could Junqing not know what she was thinking?She looked at her and said, "You are not a fool, you don't need me to say more to know what to say and what not to say."

Hearing this, Fu Yun took a deep breath, then exhaled heavily, took another breath, and exhaled again, before saying: "Yes, I know."

"That's right." Junqing smiled, got up and walked to Fuyun's side, "It's been a while since I came out, I don't know if the Xuanwu protector has been sorted out?"

However, before the words were finished, before Fuyun could answer, a stream of clear spring suddenly gushed out from her fingertips.The clear spring seemed to have wisdom, and it flowed to the dirty place of Fuyun's skirt, and after a few spins, the stain disappeared without a trace.

"Well, it looks like it has been tidied up." Junqing said to himself, "Then let's go."

Fuyun's mind went blank, looking at the slender figure in front of her, she shivered subconsciously.She didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately got up and left with her.

After the banquet, it was already late at night.

Junqing and Bai Yue went back to the yard, talked for a while, and then went to rest.

Junqing was also seriously injured today. Although he was fine after taking the elixir, his whole body was still sore and limp. As soon as he lay down on the bed, he fell into a drowsy sleep.

At about three o'clock, a figure jumped in from the wide open window and walked gently to her bedside.

Under the moonlight, the profile of the visitor was clear and soft, especially those eyes, as if they had been nourished by the spring water in March, silently declaring his unique tenderness.

Feng Que.

In other words, Qu Liqing.

He sat down beside her bed, looked at her calm and peaceful sleeping face, stretched out his hand, and lovingly gathered the broken hair on her sideburns behind her ears.

He remembered, he remembered everything.It turned out that the person he had envied countless times was actually himself.

No one would have expected that such a small place as Jiuxian Village would be the secluded place where Feng Teng, the only heir of the Feng family of the ancient formation family, lived in seclusion.That old man who lived at the end of the village, wore rough kudzu cloth, rattan straw sandals, white hair and beard, and was eccentric. He dismissed invitations from all forces in the world, but he preferred a small wine brewed by the farm.

At that time, Junqing was far away from him and disappeared without a trace. He felt as if he had fallen into an abyss, and his days seemed like years in a daze.The village chief couldn't stand it anymore, so he gave him a job, asking him to deliver wine to the old man who lived at the end of the village every day, to get in touch with people more, and to make him angry.

He agreed, and became acquainted with the old man over time.About three months later, one day when he went to deliver wine, the old man stopped him and asked him with a serious expression if he wanted to become stronger.

He naturally thought, if it wasn't because he was too weak, Junqing would not leave him, so he nodded without hesitation.Therefore, the old man made him consider himself a righteous father, and taught him the method of formation that the Feng family would never pass on to the public without reservation, making him stronger little by little.

It's a pity that the old man suffered backlash when he was studying the formation. Before he died, he personally put an earring on his ear and warned him not to take it off for life.

He agreed with tears, because after getting along for so long, he knew that the old man really treated him as his own son and would never do anything to hurt him.But it turned out that the old man really didn't hurt him, on the contrary, he used his own way to protect him.There was a small sealing array on the earrings, which sealed everything that belonged to Junqing in his mind, making him forget about love and pain.

However, fate was determined, and after going round and round, he still walked in front of her, broke the seal, and still wanted to be with her unavoidably.

Foster father, Queer has finally failed your good intentions.But you old man is the spirit of heaven, don't blame Que'er, okay?Because that woman is the most indispensable part of Que Er's life, if she loses her, Que Er's life will not be complete.Just like there is no drizzle in spring, no flowers in summer, no harvest in autumn, and no snow in winter, everything will be just a form, without blood and flesh, like a puppet.

The years of dusty memories did not make this feeling shallow. On the contrary, like fine wine, after years of fermentation, once opened, the fragrance overflows and fills the bosom.

There seemed to be a volcano erupting in his heart, and a voice kept shouting: wake her up, tell her all this, wake her up!

He frowned, but in the end, he just bent down and kissed her lightly on the forehead.She slept so soundly, how could he have the heart to disturb her?What's more, true love is not loving a certain identity, but loving the person whose identity has been stripped away.

He is Qu Liqing and also Feng Que.If Junqing really had feelings for him, then she would not only love Qu Liqing, but also Feng Que.So, let's do this for now, even if it is to give them each other a chance to let her fall in love with him now, and let him fall in love with her now.

(End of this chapter)