After settling Master Xie down, the more Luo Xing thought about it, the more angry he became, why could Mu Cangyun be so ruthless, so he chased after a woman he didn't know, and discarded Feng Qingge, who had been by her side. And now, Feng Qingge is still kneeling on that street in order to save Master Xie, and that man may have been intoxicated in Gentle Township now!

No, he has to go to Mu Cangyun immediately to make it clear, he must not let Sister Qingge suffer! Glancing at Pu Zheng, who was sluggish, he knew that this kid couldn't make a fuss for the time being, and after explaining some precautions, he hurriedly ran outside.

On the whole street, there are constantly people watching the excitement, sitting in the teahouse drinking tea, and the people who knock on the melon seeds are even more continuous, looking at the people kneeling in the pool of blood, and laughing a few times from time to time.

"Yo, this fat lady from Fengfu made a mistake just after she came back."

"What kind of Fengfu, she is already Princess Cen, you have to be careful when you speak, don't be accused of a big rebellion at that time. But I heard that Cen City is poor and bad, why is this Cen princess not hungry and thin at all? ”

"It doesn't matter if she's thin or not, if she offends Princess Luoran of the Snow Country, she should be punished. Look at this battle, even the blood has come out on its knees, and it can't get up yet. When the messenger of Myeonggayage came, how disgusting it was to see this scene. ”

Even Feng Qingge himself didn't know how many hours he knelt down, and under such a poisonous sun, he was a little heatstroked. Hearing the three words of Gayageum, Feng Qingge subconsciously opened his eyes, his legs were already numb from his knees, and he couldn't move for the time being. Without star power protection, she is now extremely embarrassed, and the sticky blood sticks to her body, which is extremely uncomfortable.

"Hey, what's wrong, why is someone injured, and I don't know how to take a hand, and I'm afraid that this little girl will blackmail you?" An unfamiliar voice came from the crowd, and then, the scholar in navy blue clothes carried a basket behind him, with some books, a brush hanging next to the basket, and an inkstone hanging on the side.

He looked like he was only in his early twenties, with a scholarly temperament, and his big bright eyes swept over the wind and song, although he didn't understand the situation, he still took the initiative to stand up, took out the bamboo tube in the back basket, and said with a smile: "Girl, I see that you are very dehydrated, drink a little water first, don't worry, it's not poisonous." ”

"Thank you." Glancing at the scholar, Feng Qingge took the bamboo tube and took a sip of the water inside. The frowning brows couldn't help but stretch out, Feng Qingge drank a few more sips, and before he knew it, he had drunk all the water in the bamboo tube. "Where does this water come from, that sweet taste, more than ordinary well water?"

"It's the iceberg meltwater of Mt. Shemu, and I took a little bit of it when I was passing by. Girl, do you have trouble with your legs, I'll help you up. As he spoke, the scholar stretched out his hand.

Feng Qingge smiled softly, shook his head slightly, and did not say anything.

The scholar was slightly stunned, but said with a smile: "Could it be that you knelt down voluntarily?" kneeling in front of so many people, still not changing her face, not complaining, the girl's measurement is really admirable. Looking at the girl's face, the heavenly court is full and round, and I think it is everyone's girlfriend. ”

"Poof, hahaha, she is indeed the best lady in everyone, or a big lady, and the weight is not light." The voice with a hint of mockery sounded, and the cyan figure was unusually dazzling in the crowd. She had a delicate face and an air of pride, and her eyes swept around with disdain, unable to tolerate anyone.

What is called a house leak that happens to rain overnight, this is!

The matter of Feng Qingge is so big, how can the people of Fengfu not know about it?

Gently brushing her cloud sleeves, Feng Qing'er raised her eyebrows and smiled: "What, our Princess Cen, what are you staring at me for?" Am I wrong? Look at you, what is this like, losing the face of Fengfu and His Royal Highness King Cen. You're almost like someone who asks for food, and if I were you, I'd have already found a white silk and hanged myself. Lose face. ”

"This girl, let's accumulate some virtue. Although I don't know exactly what happened, but if you humiliate people like this, aren't you afraid that one day, you will end up like this and be spurned by thousands of people? The scholar frowned slightly and reminded.

Feng Qing'er laughed even more, and said coldly: "It's really ridiculous, where did the poor scholar come from, don't you even know my Fengfu?" In the Cloud Country, the status of the Wind Mansion is one of the best, will I be reduced to this point? ”

"Princess Cen, who is also a member of the Feng Mansion, can be reduced to this point, what about you?" The scholar asked rhetorically, with his hands behind his back, and sighed: "Life is changeable, you must be cautious in what you say and do." Thou art too jealous, my sister, and you are bleeding the same blood, and you are attacking her like this, how can you bear it? ”

"Shut up, poor scholar, where is all this nonsense. Do I need you to teach me what I said? What is Princess Cen, it's just a title, who doesn't know anyone in this cloud country, His Royal Highness King Cen can't do that, she just kept the empty room when she married, and she really thought she was a green onion. What's more, such a waste, what to compare with me? I will go to the Chaoyang Sect in two months to report, can such a waste go in? Feng Qing'er smiled coldly, but she was full of disdain for Feng Qing'er. Is such a waste really taking himself seriously?

Frowning slightly, the scholar couldn't help sighing, brushing his long hair and saying: "Sometimes, the gap between reality and ideals is too big, why don't we make a bet?" ”

"Hmph, do you think I'm in the mood to bet with you?" Feng Qing'er sneered, this scholar who appeared out of thin air is really annoying.

With a smile, the scholar said: "My bet is not an ordinary gamble, but a gamble for a lifetime." You, your heart is too big, your vision is shallow, you can't see anything, and you can't break into anything. This life is just plain, but you met me, and I want to rewrite your life. Since you like to taunt her so much, then I bet that your ending will be to be scolded by thousands of people, and hang yourself with a foot of white silk. Do you dare to bet? ”

"Maniac. Why should I believe you! Feng Qing'er smiled coldly, what kind of gambling is this? It's just gibberish.

Reaching out to take out the books and brushes behind him, his right hand tapped, the brush swept lightly on the paper, and the rigorous and upright handwriting appeared on the paper, he just smiled softly, and when the last word fell, he blew the paper and said with a smile: "I can't help you, the bet contract takes effect, and your ending has been settled!" ”

Feng Qingge, who had been silent, slowly raised her head, the light in her eyes flickered, she bit her lip lightly, and said in a low voice: "You are the Yan Wu National Master of the Dragon Kingdom." ”

"Boom!" It was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day that a sentence exploded, and the people around who were watching the excitement froze completely, and countless eyes went towards the scholar. The rumored serious judge is actually this scholarly spirit, shouldn't he be a little older, a somewhat sturdy middle-aged man, how can he be a young man?

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