Chapter 11 Heartfelt Feelings

Zhuo Bufan and Cang Halberd, along with the eighteen warriors who followed behind them, stopped at a fork in the road. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 The info fork is divided into two strands, the left side of the grass stalk is lodging, the treading marks are obvious, and the right side does not look like someone has walked through. However, it is the left side of the tread that is too obvious that makes people more suspicious of whether it is a forgery, and the lack of traces on the right side is particularly intriguing.

A group of people pondered this, they knew that they were facing Li Yanqiu, and the choices they made must be extremely cautious. Cang Ji looked at the forks on both sides for a while, asking Zhuo Bufan's opinion.

"Left or right?"

Zhuo Bufan looked to the left, and then to the right, the feather fan shook slowly, and half of the dimple on his left cheek faintly appeared.

"Well, that's a question worth studying. He pointed his chin with a fan and said slowly, "Now, look at the tread mark on the left side, it's so obvious, if you see it directly choosing the left side, it's definitely stupid...... And on the right, that is the choice of the self-proclaimed smart person, and this is not enough, only carefully consider all the possibilities, make the most essential choice without interference, that is the real smart person......"

"So, on the left?" the halberd raised an eyebrow.

"Aji, you have to listen to me first," Zhuo Bufan was dissatisfied with him interrupting his conversation, and glanced at him complainingly, "And Li Yanqiu is the smartest of the smartest people, and he is the most intelligent person, and the choices he makes are naturally more clever, so he will go-right." The feather fan pointed precisely in the direction it was said.

A stupid person is equal to a smart person, and Li Yanqiu is equal to a smart person......

Eighteen samurai were silent.

The halberd was even more silent.

"Avan ......," he exclaimed as if sighing after a moment.

"Huh?" Zhuo Bufan grinned and shook his fan.

"It's nothing...... "Cang Ji looked up at the sky for a while, and decided not to say anything. Take the lead in the direction pointed by Zhuo Bufan.

Eighteen samurai hurried to follow. Zhuo Bufan shrugged his shoulders and followed.

The fork in the road was silent again, and it was twilight, with no birds, no cicadas, and the vast woods seemed extremely quiet. However, after a while, the fork in the road was ten steps back, and a burst of laughter suddenly erupted from the thick and luxuriant tree.

"It is worthy of Wen Zai of the Han Kingdom, even the simple left and right questions have such a set of rigorous and complex logic, such a high intelligence, it is really impressive!" A laugh full of admiration escaped from the dense part of the branches and leaves, and although it was a loud laugh, it was still possible to hear the weakness in the voice.

A few drops of cold sweat rolled down Leng Qianlian's forehead. Afan...... Is it too stressful?

"You don't laugh too hard, be careful of the wound cracking. She watched the vibration of his chest, and was worried that the freshly bandaged wound would bleed again.

"It's okay, you can't die from this little injury. But love, does this count as caring about me?" he wrapped up with an affectionate face.

"Whatever you want. Her face was hot, and she snorted and looked away.

"But—" his voice lowered, turning to muttered thought, "I always feel like he deliberately let us go......"

Leng Qianlian was slightly shocked, and her nails pierced into her palms. She bit her lip and suddenly didn't say a word.

Li Yanqiu didn't care, if he wanted to leave here, he had to wait for it to get dark, he leisurely waited for the waves of night to come up, and the sky was gradually dyed into a deep ink blue, such a moving beauty.

"Love, look!"

Leng Qianlian looked at his excited voice, only to see a cold and sharp autumn moon appear in the distant sky, cold and white, like a sharp knife, as good as murder.

The third day of August. There was -- such a cold month.

Leng Qianlian looked directly at the waning moon, and actually felt cold, Li Yanqiu noticed her strangeness and held her cold hands.

"What's wrong?"

Joon's face was full of worry as her eyes flashed as she dodged him.

"Seeing the moon and feeling homesick?" he guessed, after all, the Mid-Autumn Festival was coming.

"It's not ......" The largest palace in the Han Yu Kingdom is not considered a home, her mother and Leng Feibai's mother have similar identities, they are both palace maids with the lowest status in the palace but are born well, Emperor Hanguang is greedy for joy overnight, and they have to pay the price of a lifetime. The difference is that Leng Feibai's mother was kicked out of the palace, while Leng Qianlian's mother was able to stay. However, her identity cannot be put on the table, and it is inevitable that she will be bullied by the palace concubines.

Emperor Hanguang is lustful, and there are thousands of beautiful women in the world, how can he take care of a little palace maid? Even if he knew that she was tortured and bullied by other palace concubines, he turned a blind eye, and it didn't affect him anyway.

Leng Qianlian's mother died when she was five years old, and she suddenly became a doll of other princes and princesses, and was often ridiculed and scolded. Leng Qianlian is thin and weak, but her temper is proud and untamable. When she was surrounded in the corner and punched and kicked, although she was powerless to resist, her eyes were filled with arrogance and unyieldingness, which made the arrogant and bully prince and princess endure it, just in exchange for more brutal violence......

Until one day I met Leng Feibai.

The only brother she admits to.

Fifteen-year-old Leng Feibai put the dagger against the neck of the third prince, smiling arrogantly and coldly, "Isn't it fun to bully a fool who doesn't know how to fight back?" The person who was three years older than him was so frightened that he peed his pants, it was the first time she saw the arrogant and domineering third brother look like that. He beat away the third brother who bullied her, and from beginning to end, he didn't look at her.

Over the years, she had worked tirelessly for his recognition, and he had never looked her in the eye. Yes, Leng Feibai doesn't need a sister who doesn't know what bloodshed is, it's that she's too useless.

And, to get his approval, the only way to do it is to......

The palms of his hands were secretly clenched into fists, and his nails almost pierced the palms.

At this time, the sky is dark, and the moonlight is bright and clean. The moonlight is cool and white, and the snowflakes are generally sprinkled on people, blending with the coolness of the autumn night, and the inexplicable chill penetrates into the bone marrow. She looked up at the dagger-like crescent moon in the sky, and felt cold and shiver.

"Is it cold?" With a lazy laugh, a warm embrace immediately greeted her and hugged her densely.

She froze, but eventually relaxed, leaning back into his arms. The faint aroma of Lan Zhi and Mu Hibiscus came from him, and she remembered that in the inn he opened, the incense burner on the table was specially lit for this incense. This incense is the tribute incense of the Fuzhao Dynasty, and it is a royal ...... In fact, she should have guessed his identity from the beginning.

What would she have done if she had known, that he was her brother's enemy? Would she have killed him with a sword, without hesitation, or would she have done as she did now......

Her glass-colored eyes flashed, she turned her head, looked at the person holding her quietly and admiring the moon very strangely, and suddenly asked in a low voice.

"Li Yanqiu, why do you want to save me?"

"Uh-huh, are you talking nonsense?" he tightened his arms, closed his eyes and snorted softly. "For the people of the rivers and lakes, they like a righteous word, and it is appropriate to help people when they are in difficulty, but I am not a person from the rivers and lakes. ”

He hooked his lips and smiled lazily, "I'm a despicable villain, I treat irrelevant people, I probably won't roar when I see injustice, if he does something, he naturally won't ask for anything in return." I saved you, naturally I have a plan, love, you really don't know what I am plotting?" he looked at her with burning eyes, his eyes so focused that she almost wanted to escape.

She looked away, her fingers unconsciously grasping at the fabric of her clothes. "You...... Do you regret it?"

Li Yanqiu raised his eyebrows, "Regret?"

He didn't answer, but smiled indistinctly. He plucked a leaf from a branch, put it to his lips and tried it, and then began to blow to himself.

Leng Qianlian moved her lips, wanting to ask. What did he think? In the end, did he regret it, or did he regret it now, but will he regret it later? What she was going to do......

She wanted to ask further, but then she got lost in the moving melody that flowed from his beautiful lips.

Leng Qianlian never knew that she could blow such a beautiful tune with only leaves.

It was an unknown tune, the melody was tactful, melodious, and gently blended with the night, like a soft silk thread, densely wrapped around all the nerves of the listener.

Like a gentle everywhere.

The melody fluttered in the night, and even the distant cold moon in the sky seemed soft, and the moonlight rippled, as if it could be held in the palm of the hand.

"Isn't it good?" After a song, Li Yanqiu looked at Leng Qianlian's appearance in a daze, and smiled very happily.

"Well, what's the tune?" only to realize that the music had stopped, and she was still immersed in the tune.

"It's a little tune in my hometown that a lot of people can play. He looked up at the moon and smiled. "The eldest brother will be more, every year in the Mid-Autumn Festival, Fifteen and Qian'er pestered him to play tunes, and he was not annoyed to make him all night. He thought of the brother who doted on his brother and sister the most, and a gentle smile appeared in his eyebrows.

Leng Qianlian listened to it obsessively, and she was infinitely fascinated.

"I really want to meet your eldest brother......"

Li Yanqiu's eyes lit up, and after doing so much foreshadowing, he finally hooked up her words, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he almost took out a fan to shake it. It's a pity that Leng Qianlian turned her back to him and didn't see the fox tail behind him.

"Love, what about you, how do you spend the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"I ...... I don't know. She whispered, "Halberd will come over and check my progress ......"

"So, what about that man?" he muttered.

"Who?" she was at a loss.

"Leng Feibai, don't you want to celebrate the festival with him?" Li Yanqiu held his cheeks, his phoenix eyes fell with a faint moonlight, and the water flowed and rippled. She has to figure out how important Leng Feibai is to her, so the next step is to set goals......

"He's busy......"

"Busy fighting for the throne?" Li Yanqiu laughed mockingly. Emperor Hanguang died unexpectedly and left no edict, and the Hanguang Kingdom fell into chaos, and the ministers of the court were divided into several factions, each with different supports. Just when there was a lot of noise in the court, the jade seal of the Han Kingdom was gone. Getting the jade seal is considered to have obtained half of the throne, and all the princes issued a hunt and kill order for those who stole the jade seal, including Leng Feibai.

The jade seal was naturally taken away by Leng Qianlian, and she was naturally for Leng Feibai.

"I don't know what good he has given you to make you work so hard for him......" he sneered as if complaining.

"Don't speak ill of him!" Leng Qianlian was angry, "He's fine, it's my fault......" She lowered her head.

"Okay, okay, don't say bad things about him, I should still thank him, if it weren't for his people chasing you with no way to escape, I wouldn't have met you. ”

"My brother...... It was he who asked Morbid to teach me martial arts, although he didn't look at me, but that night, Morberd came, I know, it was he who asked Morberd to teach me, and Morberd only listened to him......"

Li Yanqiu pressed his eyebrows and smiled bitterly. "I know what he means to you. ”

Like the only fire in the darkness, the only warmth in the cold, the last copper coin of a beggar--is such an existence? Li Yanqiu snorted vaguely, making it impossible to hear what his emotions were.

Leng Qianlian pursed her lips and looked at the moon in silence.

After a while, the voice as clear as a flowing spring said: "He is my brother......" turned his head, looked directly at his moonlit eyes, and repeated, "He is my brother...... Do you understand?" the glass eyes flashed with a strange shattered light, similar to something, hope.

"Yes, I see. Li Yanqiu sighed lazily. The phoenix's eyes were half drooping, what did she want him to understand? He only understood what a deceitful girl this was, as long as a little warmth could be exchanged for a lifetime of dead heart. Leng Feibai, how fortunate are you to meet her before me......

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, so he plucked another leaf and put it to his mouth and blew it. Leng Qianlian quieted down, just now-what did she want him to understand? What did she want him to understand? She laughed at herself in her heart, since the decision had been made, who would she show so hypocrisy?

"You'll regret it......"

Her faint voice was drowned out by the tranquil melody, and she closed her eyes tiredly, sleepiness coming in.

Li Yanqiu continued to play hypnotic tunes, and only when she breathed regularly did she stop to look at her peaceful sleeping face, and a faint smile escaped from the corners of her lips.

"Do you regret it......" he muttered, his phoenix eyes flashing with a strange look, "I'm afraid...... It's not me......"

When I met Li Yanqiu, it was always someone else who regretted it.

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Leng Qianlian found out that she had been fooled!

In the past few days, the pursuers have strangely disappeared, and the injuries on Li Yanqiu's body have also been closed and scarred, as long as he doesn't exert force, there should be no big problem. And in order to avoid the pursuers, they have to change places frequently.

She has no opinion on these, the key is that she is the old horse who knows the way, and it should be up to her to decide which way to go, right?

And that's exactly what happened.

"Love, left or right?" Every time she came to a fork in the road, Li Yanqiu always asked her with a smile on her face.

"Oh, left. "There is a river not far from the road on the right, the only bridge was washed away by a flash flood last year, and it has not been repaired, so it is good to go to the left.

Then, they go to the left. Until the next junction -

"Love, which side?"

"Well, on the right!" The road on the left is rough and thorny, and it is the best choice to avoid the pursuers, but now that there are no pursuers, there is no need to ask for hardship.

Then the next intersection——

"Love, what about this time?"

"Ah, both. "The two paths will eventually converge into one, and there won't be much difference.

It went like this for many days.

Until one day, when Li Yanqiu asked for directions again, she looked to the left, then to the right, frowned, and looked at it again, frowning even harder.