The next day, the shopkeeper really came in with three bags of rice, and looked at him with a proud look. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Yan Huiqi almost thought that these rice were really found by him all over Wenzhou.

"Girl, do you have any other commands?" After moving the rice, the little guy stood at the door and bowed over and asked, his face covered with beads of sweat was still full of happy smiles.

Yan Huiqi pursed her lips and looked out the window. The sign of "ration supply" was still hanging outside the rice shop, and the crowd was still cold and silent, and then left in cold silence. It's as calm as if nothing had happened. All the people didn't dare to speak, they didn't dare to ask, they didn't dare to talk, they just looked at each other and left. The streets here used to be prosperous, but now they ended up so quiet, even she felt a pity.

Shaking her head, Yan Huiqi waved her hand and retreated. Three bags of rice leaned quietly against the corner of the room, the light reflected by the sunlight on the rice bags stung her eyes.

What is this? Comforting, caring, or mocking? Yan Huiqi knew that Han Luoling must have cowered in a corner of the city, observing her with mockery or disgust, as if she wanted to make up for all the things she hadn't observed when she was first taken in.

Yan Huiqi stood up, put her hand on the window frame, and leaned her head over with some distress and tiredness. These days of waiting have worn out most of her patience, and now, what she needs to get back the most is patience, to have the patience and perseverance like a wolf hunting.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Huiqi put down her hands and walked back to the middle of the room. After adjusting her breathing, Yan Huiqi closed her eyes and started Tai Chi seriously. Tai Chi, self-cultivation, what she needs now is not a violent boxing technique, but Tai Chi boxing, which has a long history like spring water, to soothe her anxious heart.

"Phew!" Yan Huiqi frowned, and before she could open her eyes, she felt that she was being held up by a person. When she reacted, she saw the honest face of the coachman.

At this moment, the face of the coachman of the carriage has long since lost the expression of an honest man, replaced by the ruthlessness of a calm killer, and a trace of respect for the master.

"Even if you're not used to it, please bear with me!" Glancing at Yan Huiqi's silent appearance looking at him, the carriage driver lowered his voice and said.

Then, he put Yan Huiqi on the eaves, and he turned around and attacked the people chasing behind him. Even if Yan Huiqi doesn't understand internal strength, but he still knows a little bit about fist and foot kung fu, and now, it is the carriage driver who has the upper hand, even if he doesn't talk about internal strength, such an opponent Yan Huiqi understands that even if the captain attacks him, I'm afraid he will make some preparations in advance, and he won't win easily.

This coachman is by no means an ordinary person, he is professionally trained.

Someone attacked behind him, Yan Huiqi, who felt this, squinted back slightly, this person was wrapped in black cloth strips all over his body, and only two eyeballs were exposed on his whole face. Strangely, though, the sword in this man's hand was not unsheathed.

It stands to reason that in order to protect oneself from being killed by one's opponents, the sword is always unsheathed before starting to attack. But this man put aside the sword around him, and rushed towards him with his life. In this way, their purpose is not to kill themselves, but to rob themselves.

Thinking of this, Yan Huiqi reflexively raised her hand to resist. However, a thought that suddenly flashed through her mind stopped her from moving. When she reacted again, she had already been pointed at the acupoint and carried on her back.

"Miss!" The chagrin voice of the carriage driver came, and Yan Huiqi looked back to find that the number of people who came didn't know when it had increased to three. The carriage driver struggled to cope with the attack of the three people, and looked at Yan Huiqi distractedly.

Frowning, Yan Huiqi could see that when these three people came, their strength was on par with that of the carriage driver. One person may be able to barely cope, but three people, so to speak, have no chance of winning at all. It seems that in order to catch himself, the people who came came made a bloody investment! However, is it Mingfan?

Yan Huiqi's eyes darkened, just now, it was this thought that stopped her from acting. However, it may be the woman in purple beside Ming Fan. Her identity, if Yan Huiqi didn't guess wrong, should be the eldest princess in the palace.

"Miss!" Far away, Yan Huiqi could still hear the voice of the carriage driver. At this moment, Yan Huiqi couldn't help but start to worry a little that the carriage driver might be injured.

"Dump him, and let him go!" Trying to move her body, Yan Huiqi leaned into the ear of the person who was carrying her back and said, "What you are looking for is me!" ”

Yan Huiqi felt the body of the man in black stiffen, but it recovered quickly. He quickened his pace, and when he ran behind him and there was no more shadow or sound of anyone, he jumped off the eaves, put Yan Huiqi in a corner of the wall, and then took out a black flute from his pocket and blew it.

Yan Huiqi has been watching him play the flute in silence, and it is obvious that the meaning of blowing may be to stop and return to the original place to standby; It may also be to solve the carriage driver, leaving no trouble. Now it seems that the latter is more likely. Otherwise, follow the sound of the whistle, and perhaps the coachman will come soon.

After playing the flute, the man in black walked up to Yan Huiqi, Yan Huiqi smiled softly, and leaned her head against the wall, "It's really poisonous, don't you leave one?" ”

The body of the man in black trembled slightly, but he still didn't say anything, just hugged Yan Huiqi with one hand. Then he approached Yan Huiqi and let Yan Huiqi's eyes meet his.

At such a quiet distance, Yan Huiqi was very uncomfortable, and always felt that this person's face would be attached to her face in the next second.

For a long time, it seemed that he had seen enough of Yan Huiqi's embarrassment. The man in black smiled softly, with a hint of chic and heroic, and he grabbed the black cloth towel that covered his face.

"It's you!" Yan Huiqi's eyes shrank instantly. This person is the person he met when he went to receive the task with Ming Fan for the first time, when Yan Huiqi was still arrogant and wanted to choreograph for his restaurant (see Chapter 3), although he also met it once, but Yan Huiqi didn't care about it that time.

This man came to rob himself, why? However, Yan Huiqi remembered that Ming Fan once called him the landlord, and waited, Ming Fan was the murderer of Qiansi Building. Ming Fan called this landlord, could he be the landlord of Qiansi Building.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Seeing Yan Huiqi looking at herself with a little anger and disdain, Han Yang leaned over puzzled, "Are you worried that I will kill them all?" What a suspicious woman! ”

Yan Huiqi didn't eat Han Yang's set, but hearing Han Yang say this, Yan Huiqi also understood that the carriage driver was probably not in any big trouble.

"You won't forget something!" Han Yang saw that Yan Huiqi was still stunned, and then leaned over with some dissatisfaction, "If you forget, it's a very troublesome thing!" ”

Yan Huiqi looked at Han Yang, who was getting closer and closer to her, and couldn't help frowning, "What can be said at will is not a real name." Now, stay away from me! ”

When Han Yang heard Yan Huiqi say this, he couldn't help but stop and looked at Yan Huiqi with some surprise. is obviously still the little girl dancing happily in the bamboo forest, how can he feel so much different.

Now between her eyebrows, there is a firmness. He didn't know where her firmness came from or why, he just vaguely felt that this firmness may not be formed now, but it may explode amazingly in the future.

Han Yang widened some distance between himself and Yan Huiqi, "After going to the palace, did you become so ruthless?" Stay away from you! ”

Hehe, Yan Huiqi couldn't help but smile, "It's not ruthless, it's affectionate, it's more affectionate than before!" ”

Han Yang looked at the light shooting out of Yan Huiqi's eyes, thought about it carefully, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth slightly.

"What, with someone you want to protect?" He stretched out his hand to unlock Yan Huiqi's acupoint, "Why don't you tell me who it is?" ”

"Ming Fan and Han Luoling, the one who knows the real name of the black face is Ming Fan. Let Ming Fan go, don't be an enemy of Han Luoling again! Like a cannon bead, Yan Huiqi said almost without blinking her eyes.

Han Yang was stunned in place, he really didn't expect Yan Huiqi to answer so quickly, without a single smack, it was like declaring war on him. Moreover, he noticed that Yan Huiqi's tone was imperative, let Ming Fan go, and don't be an enemy of Han Luoling again.

If it was another time, if he changed to another person, even if he admired this person more, maybe this person would not live to tomorrow! However, now he didn't have the urge to kill his mouth, but was a little curious about what Yan Huiqi would do.

"And then? What are you going to do? What if I do? Han Yang asked, clasping his hands.

Yan Huiqi smiled slightly and lowered her head, "Then?" And then there will be no then. Everything will go back to the way it was! ”

"What does it look like?"

Yan Huiqi was almost defeated by Han Yang's question, and the last thing she wanted to think about now was what would happen then, and what would happen then. And then, then, there are so many then, what she has to do now is to stop Ming Fan and Han Luoling from going to war with each other, what will be there then.

"The way it was is what it is, you won't stop the way it is, not now, maybe not in the future!" Yan Huiqi clenched her fist. His body has been freed.

Han Yang stood in place, still holding his hands, neither questioning what Yan Huiqi said nor asking questions. Probably, maybe it's thinking! Yan Huiqi understood what she had just said, and the confusion was almost not worth listening to.

"Really?" After a long pause, Han Yang smiled slightly, "So, are you declaring war on me?" ”

Yan Huiqi raised her head and glanced at Han Yang, who had both serious and joking ingredients in her eyes.

"Yes, it's not right. What I want to stop is the fight between Ming Fan and Han Luoling, not a war with you! (To be continued.) )