Chapter 281: Can't be underestimated
But even if his eyes looked straight at Su Zihan, the little hand holding him showed no trace of letting go.
Feeling the warm body temperature of the person under him from the palm of his hand, he couldn't help but lose his mind slightly.
In a trance, I remembered what happened many years ago.
"Don't worry."
The woman opposite was obviously much thinner than him, and she was even trembling because of fear.
But those stubborn and determined eyes looked straight at him, as if they were afraid of him.
"I will definitely try to make myself stronger, and I will definitely protect you from such harm in the future."
The woman tried to clench her fingertips to make herself look strong, and tilted her head at him and smiled.
He was slightly stunned, but she thought he was still scared, and stretched out a little dirty hand to hold his hand.
"It's okay, it's okay."
She twitched her lips, but pretended to be old-fashioned and patted him on the shoulder with her other hand.
It had been so long that he had forgotten what he was thinking, but the warm touch made him remember it to this day.
It was like a pair of outstretched hands in desperation, pulling him back from the filthy hell little by little.
All along, the indifferent life in the filthy hell was about to reach the point of numbness, and he suddenly wavered.
"You don't have to worry about my business."
And because he was afraid of his own vacillation, he made a routine indifference and rejected her thousands of miles away.
In a moment of distraction, a familiar voice sounded in my ears.
"Feng Jing, what's wrong with you?"
When he came back to his senses, he lowered his eyes and met the clear eyes.
At this moment, because of worry, his eyes were overflowing with fear.
"It's fine."
Feng Jing hooked the corners of her lips and smiled warmly at the flowers.
At the same time, he clenched Hua Tiantian's small hand with his backhand.
Hua Tian Tian was slightly stunned.
Feng Jing curled her lips with a smile.
Hua Tiantian didn't know what Feng Jing was thinking at the moment, but seeing his smiling appearance, he didn't break free.
Let him hold her hand.
"I can't imagine when Feng Xiang, who has always been incompatible, and His Majesty Yanguo will become such a relationship."
Su Zihan on the side spoke lightly, interrupting the two.
"It's none of your business."
Hua Tiantian raised his eyes and looked at Su Zihan coldly.
A hint of chill flashed in the clear eyes.
Su Zihan's thin lips were slightly hooked.
Hua Tiantian saw the time and took advantage of Su Zihan's lack of attention to her.
He took out a silver needle from his sleeve and aimed it at Su Zihan.
Su Zihan didn't expect it, although he dodged it in time, a needle still pierced between his legs.
Looking at the silver needle on his leg, Su Zihan suddenly hooked his thin lips, and his expression was even colder than just now.
"Can't I underestimate you?" Su Zihan muttered.
Feng Jing's expression suddenly turned grim, he grabbed the flowers tightly, and at that moment, he jumped on the branch on the side of his feet.
Hua Tiantian hadn't reacted to what was happening, but when she saw the arrow stuck in the tree and only a foot away from her, she suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
Lowering his eyes anxiously, he saw that the secret guards who originally surrounded Su Zihan had all been solved at some point.
And the needle in his leg was also shot.
"His internal strength is already so deep."
Feng Jing behind him said lightly.
Hua Tiantian's body froze, thinking about the injury on Feng Jing's arm, she bit her lower lip and broke free from his arms.
Feng Jing also knew what Hua Tiantian thought, and let her leave him, but the jade hand still protected her.
At the same time, he looked at Su Zihan with a cold expression, "In addition to his ability to govern the country, he is different from ordinary people, and his martial arts are not ordinary." ”