Chapter 690: I Am His Biggest Mistake
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A chill in his black eyes flashed away, and Han Bing clenched his fists indifferently, if he could, he would rather never meet the person who saved him and was the first person to meet him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info ghost star, that man, is more terrible than he imagined, and more pitiful than he imagined. He didn't know whether to sympathize with him or hate him, he only knew that such a man, perhaps, could be called a man, a truly infatuated person.
"Perhaps, I will think more about his feelings. At the end, Han Bing spit out such a sentence.
Feng Qingge could only smile slightly, looking out lightly, yes, he would consider his feelings more and give him a little more care, but this is definitely not love. Her heart, the moment Hongzhe died, had already died with him. However, only Nahe Rambo ......
Throwing these strange things out of his mind, Feng Qingge looked outside, the cup in his hand rotated slightly, and said with an indifferent smile: "Although there are hundreds of people below, the aura around is not weak, there are hundreds of people hidden, crowds, eaves, and hawkers are undoubtedly traps." ”
"Since you know it's a trap, still go?" Han Bing shook his head helplessly.
"Because, the person below, it may be his ......"
The sun above them moved slowly, and the standing crowd did not dare to step forward, so they could only stand behind and watch.
Unintentionally raised his head, and saw the people in the restaurant above, the kneeling Mu Cangyun looked stunned, obviously a little surprised, his face changed slightly, and he quickly stood up and shook his head, as if something was stuffed in his mouth, and he couldn't speak.
"Be honest!" kicked Mu Cangyun's legs, and the guard roared angrily.
The person who was kicked fell to the ground in pain, but his eyes still looked towards the restaurant, but where was the person he saw on it?
Lowering his hat, Feng Qingge and Han Bing acted separately, and the black figure walked around the crowd coldly in the direction of the execution ground, turning, and the skilled ones were about to climb onto the roof. It's just that after the turn, the sturdy wall of flesh suddenly stood here, and Feng Qingge walked too quickly, and this head hit it directly, but in an instant he wanted to dodge.
It's just that the man stretched out his hand coldly, quickly grabbed Feng Qingge's wrist, and said coldly: "It's me." ”
The familiar voice lingered in her ears, a little unfamiliar, but she couldn't forget it. The pair of black pupils constricted, and Feng Qingge couldn't help but raise his head, looking at the person in front of him who was a head taller than himself, it was him, he didn't expect to meet in the capital. No, he was originally a person next to Mu Cangyun, and now he appears in the capital, which is also normal.
"What's the matter, you also came to save Mu Cangyun, you, these days, how are you doing? Dumb? Maybe, you have other names?" Feng Qingge smiled indifferently, and naturally unveiled the hat and faced the person in front of him.
This familiar face has not changed at all, except that it is thinner, and it is thinner than when he saw her before. The little face with a big palm is even smaller than it was at the beginning, but those eyes are extremely clear, and they will not change. Taking a deep breath of cold air, Zhu Jiang didn't let go of his hand, but just said coldly: "My name is Zhu Jiang...... His Royal Highness King Cen has instructed that everyone, under any conditions, is not allowed to rush out. The outside setting is a trap, and you don't have to go over and fall into the trap. ”
"But what if it's true, Mu Cangyun is so capable, then why was he still stripped of his legs in the first place, and now he will be framed and imprisoned? If he really dies, you will be satisfied? Wait, all of this is not his business alone, it is also our business, he does not have this qualification, hindering what I want to do. "What she hates the most is that her life is dominated by others, she doesn't need anyone to arrange the route, she can save it if she wants to, it's so freewheeling, even if it's not Mu Cangyun, she has to take action.
"Why, you still like to work against Your Highness? You two, can't you understand what the other person wants? Your Highness's game has never been missed, listen to me, you go with me. Zhu Jiang's brows were furrowed, but the small hand in his hand was removed coldly.
The bureau of the cloth, the bureau of the cloth. Is he Mu Cangyun really omnipotent, everything can win everything by relying on layout. Or is it his game that even she came here? If his plan has never been wrong, then her existence is his eternal mistake!
No matter what kind of ability you Mu Cangyun have, you will never be able to think of her true identity as Feng Qingge! What is the eldest lady of the Feng family, what waste, what is the disciple of the Chaoyang Sect, it is just a disguise. She and Han Bing are both traversers, a person who does not belong to this world! If they really have no intersection, then, after this, she will return to Teacher Baili and accompany him through the last few decades. Then, find a way back instead of staying here, in this strange, insecure world.
"His game, I was the biggest mistake. Therefore, I will not be controlled by him, even if he lays out the plan perfectly, I will execute it according to my ideas. Shaking off Zhu Jiang's hand, Feng Qingge smiled coldly, the person in front of her will no longer be what she saw at the beginning, the dumb and dumb, she is very grateful to him for letting her go, but it doesn't mean that you must listen to him. No one can stop her decision to sing lightly.
Clenched his fists slightly, Zhu Jiang's eyes became a little colder, and he frowned as he looked at Feng Qingge who was walking towards the execution ground. If the person in front of her is obedient, then she is not the wind and light song.
"It's noon, beheaded!" The cold voice echoed throughout the execution ground, and the people around them trembled, and they couldn't help but take a step back as they watched the executioner pick up the machete. Yingying Yanyan, who was standing in front, was completely stunned for a moment, and was about to rush forward immediately, but those guards were still guarding, and they were not allowed to enter at all.
For a while, the crying kept ringing out. In the crowd, the wind and light song just casually avoided the noisy people and squeezed forward. The black figure had already been hiding, covering her in the dark.
"Brush!" The executioner carrying the machete grabbed Mu Cangyun and put him towards Xingtai, as if he was carrying a chicken, holding the machete in his right hand, holding a bowl of white wine in his left hand, snorting a few sips, and squirting at the machete. The left hand skillfully touched the blade of the knife, and the executioner held the handle of the knife with both hands, and suddenly raised the machete in his hand, about to fall downward.
"If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan. The deep voice sounded in the crowd, it was so abrupt, but it had a different style. The black figure just casually stretched out his hand and swiped it forward, and the black sharp bamboo stick was like lightning, and the "bell" hit the machete with a sound, directly knocking the executioner out.