Feng Qiao only felt that a spiritual light flashed through his mind, and a faint thought came to mind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The figure who had a relationship with one side suddenly broke into her heart, making her figure staggered back a few steps, and her face was ugly and scary.

It's him?

No way......

How could it be him?

Ji Jiu hurriedly stepped forward to help her, looking at her and worried, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

"It's fine. ”

Feng Qiao swallowed the guess in his heart, this was just a guess, if it was true, there were too many things in it that couldn't be explained, and too many things were too terrifying.

She needs to take a good look at everything, from the end to the end, if things are really what she thinks, how did that person's hand reach out to the Feng family, what happened to the death of her mother back then, Jiyun Temple was robbed, Mama Sun, Yan Hong... Who is helping him?

Feng Qiao saw that Ju Jiu's face was full of worry, reached out and brushed her hand away, stood up straight and said, "I'm fine, I just suddenly remembered something, Ju Jiu, you said that Daddy will be able to return to Beijing in these two days?"

"The second master said that if it is fast, tomorrow will be slow, and the day after tomorrow, he will definitely be able to return to Beijing. ”

"That's good. ”

Seeing that Feng Qiao's lips were pale and there was no blood on his cheeks, the marks left by Feng Yuansu's slap before became more and more obvious, and she said in a low voice: "Miss, it was the most cold before dawn, so it was better to go back first, so as not to fall into the cold." ”

Feng Qiao shook his head when he heard this, and looked at the sky in the distance with a touch of white light, and the faint dark red dyed the originally dark sky with a hint of brightness, and muttered, "The sun is coming soon." ”

"Miss?"

"Jiujiu, come with me to see the sunrise. ”

There was a hint of consternation in Ji Jiu's eyes, obviously she didn't expect Feng Qiao to suddenly become interested in watching the sunrise, seeing that Feng Qiao was already putting on her cloak and stepping on the steps not far away, she hurriedly followed, followed behind Feng Qiao with the early morning dew, and walked up to the observation deck above step by step.

The observation deck is called the observation deck, in fact, it is just a huge mountain stone to dig out of the flat ground, there is a stone Buddha standing on it, there are several futons in front of the Buddha statue, there are seventy-seven steps under the steps under the observation deck, take the Buddha to walk seven steps, cross the ten realms of sentient beings, create the meaning of seven levels of floating slaughter.

Feng Qiao was weak and didn't exercise often, and when she climbed up, the whole person was already out of breath, but before she could come back to her senses, out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly saw a figure sitting cross-legged on a futon on the edge of the cliff, with her back to this side, as if the whole person was integrated with the mountains and rocks beside her.

Feng Qiao's face changed slightly, and he didn't even think about turning around and leaving, but who knew that the movement was too big but he bumped into Ji Jiu, who had just stepped on the steps behind him.

Both of them snorted softly, and Jiu Jiu subconsciously got out of the way, Feng Qiao was not blocked in front of him, and he stepped into the air and planted himself under the steps, she was so frightened that she exclaimed, and hurriedly grabbed Jiu Jiu's hand, and Jiu Jiu hugged her and leaned back violently, and the two of them fell to the ground at the same time like a string of gourds.

Ji Jiu spoke out eagerly: "Miss, how are you, have you fallen... Hmmm......"

Before she finished speaking, Feng Qiao reached out to cover her mouth, but her action was obviously too late, the person who was originally sitting quietly over there had already turned around and looked over here, and when she saw the two people lying on the ground, a low laugh suddenly came out of her mouth.

"It's really rare, this early in the morning, what kind of gift is Miss Feng Si doing?"

Feng Qiao wanted to get up from the ground with a frustrated face, who knew that it had rained before, and there was water on the platform, she pressed her palm on the soft mud, her hand slipped, and the whole person almost threw herself into the quagmire.

Liao Chuxiu, who was on the other side, laughed gloating when he saw her stupid and cute appearance, and Ji Jiu on the side hurriedly reached out to help Feng Qiao stand up, and saw that the clothes in front of her were full of muddy water, and her hands were even darker.

Liao Chuxiu said with a smile on his face: "Miss Feng Si is going to take a muddy bath?"

"It's your business!"

Feng Qiao couldn't hold back his smile because of his laughter, and directly burst into foul language.

Hearing this, Liao Chuxiu stretched out his long legs, leaning obliquely on the mountain rocks on the side, how could he have the elegance of a prince of a family, but he looked like a bandit leader who ran out of the mountains, and said to Feng Qiao: "It's really none of this world's business, but who let you disturb the peace of this world, this early in the morning, Miss Feng Si is not staying in the West Chamber, what are you doing on this observation deck?"

Feng Qiao was about to leave, but when he heard Liao Chuxiu say that she disturbed his tranquility, the steps that he was about to leave stopped.

She glared at this annoying fellow with hatred, and only felt that when she came back, it seemed that he was everywhere.

She walked to the Buddha statue and pulled a futon, walked straight to a place not far from Liao Chuxiu's body, and threw the futon in her hand on a place with water on the stone platform, and the splashed muddy water splashed directly towards Liao Chuxiu's body.

Liao Chuxiu didn't expect Feng Qiao to make this move, so he hurriedly reached out to block it, but he only had time to block his face, the muddy water splashed all over him, and the black mud spots that fell on his clothes made his face almost distorted.

Feng Qiao sat on the futon, shook the mud on his hand by the way, looked at Liao Chuxiu's darkened face and said coldly: "This observation deck belongs to the prince's family, if the prince really wants to monopolize this place and doesn't want others to come up, why don't you go to Master Dushan to engrave the name of the prince on the head of this stone Buddha?"

Liao Chuxiu listened to Feng Qiao's words, looked at her calmly, and couldn't distinguish between joy and anger.

Feng Qiao was already in a bad mood because of Old Madam Liu's affairs and the speculation he had before, and after being ridiculed and teased by him, he had long forgotten his previous avoidance of Liao Chuxiu.

Seeing him looking at him with a calm face, Feng Qiao turned his head and glanced at him with round eyes, and said angrily: "What do you see, is it possible that the prince of the world wants to tell me that your clothes embroidered by Hang Jinyun are priceless, let me take Master Xu's Ten Thousand Cranes and Chaoyang Diagram to compensate you?"

Liao Chuxiu looked at the little girl opposite, and didn't know whether she was annoyed or ashamed, her eyes were moist, black and round like a rabbit raised by her mother in the back garden of the house, the tip of her nose was frozen red, there were a few red marks on her fair little face, and there were a few drops of mud on one side of her cheeks.

He still remembers the first few times they met, this stupid rabbit avoided him, and even vaguely seemed to be a little afraid of him, and when he saw him, he wanted to run away.

Today's guts are fat, not only are you not afraid, but you dare to be angry with him?

As soon as the momentum on Liao Chuxiu's body was retracted, he threw a handkerchief into Feng Qiao's arms with some disgust, looked at her and frowned and said, "What's wrong, so angry?"