Chapter 22 Saving lives is not saved
The mountains overlap, the peaks are abrupt, and beyond the cliffs, there is another world.
Yin Changsheng appeared on the stone steps in the distance at some point, and the lark beside him was restless, circling around its owner.
After a few chirps, he flew in the direction of the centaur for a while, looked back and saw that the master was motionless, turned back again, and chattered loudly for a while.
It was repeated back and forth many times, as if he had been thinking of a way for his owner to catch up and save the woman.
Yin Changsheng changed the fairy wind of the past, and his unfazed eyes were dyed with a bit of inexplicable taste, and his crisp voice became hoarse, he said: "Qi Qi, we go back to Qingcheng Mountain, if we don't save people, everything will be in vain." β
Qi Qi was unwilling, hovering in the sky above Lin Shu Villa, but he never saw that figure again.
The dynasty has changed, and the mountains and rivers are unharmed.
It's a nail in a flash.
In the past few decades, the lark has been cultivated to the appearance of a child of six or seven years old, and it seems that she is about to forget what she looks like.
One day, Yin Changsheng picked up a wisp of resentment from nowhere, and the black qi formed by the resentment around his body wrapped himself tightly, like a self-bound cocoon.
Qi Qi recognized her at a glance - the woman named Murong Qi.
"Relatives."
Feng Qi shook his finger in front of her eyes.
The girl's dim gaze immediately regained its agility, "Huh? β
"I'm about to cry when I think about anything."
Feng Qi stood up as he spoke, and walked straight to the door, "Xiao Dong sent a message from the flying pigeon last night, saying that something happened to Qiu'er. β
"What's wrong?" With a wave of wings, the lark sprang out like an arrow.
"Taken captive." Feng Qi's footsteps were hurried, "Xiao Dong said, it was Qiu'er who followed by herself. β
"What? Follow it yourself? How? The lark chirped.
"Xiao Dong is also very confused, she can't guess who Qiu'er will go with-" Feng Qi was silent, "The two sisters have both parents died since they were children, and they depend on each other for their lives, and they are the only relatives of each otherβif there is anyone else who can persuade Qiu'er to go with others willingly, unless-"
Feng Qi suddenly stopped, his expression turned pale: "Feng Qinghua! β
"Little Queen? She even has her soul taken by you, how can it be her-ahhhh "The lark was not paying attention and almost hit the pillar.
"Of course it's not really Feng Qinghua." Feng Qi's eyes were cold, "Someone has malicious intentions and wants to use her to coax Qiu'er." β
"That's really possible, Qiu'er is loyal to the little queen, if that's the case, she may probably be fooled."
The lark nodded like a peck of rice.
After all, mortals are no better than elves like it, and they can't see through the disguised skin.
"In the next few days, I will go into the palace to meet someone." Feng Qi's eyes were deep.
"Who?"
"When the time comes, you follow me, and you will naturally know."
Feng Qi said, and couldn't help but speed up his pace.
"And where are you going now?"
As soon as he asked for the exit, he found that Feng Qi had turned into the path leading to the Qingyu Courtyard.
The lark fluttered his wings and exhaled angrily: "Didn't you say it earlier, wait a minute, Amu will be scared away again when he sees me like this." β
"It's his den, where can he run."
Feng Qi looked back, clicked a handful of feathers on its head, and said, "Didn't you say that you were going to see him today?" β
"I don't want to see him like this, I want to see him beautifully." The lark ducked and turned his head away from her.
"Actually-" Feng Qi paused, his gaze softened, "Qi Qi's original appearance is better." β
Feng Qi immediately thought of a seven or eight-year-old girl, with two hanging snails, her face like a full moon and her eyes like stars.
"Shizun said, it's ugly!" The lark's head is further away, like a naughty child, angry.
"He didn't say I was good-looking." Feng Qi said helplessly.
"Shizun said that if you also grow like me, you won't become like this, but he also said that if I can grow like you, then I will definitely be a goblin who will bring disaster to the country and the people."
ββ¦β¦β
Feng Qi shook his head, sure enough, the pursuit of people and goblins was different.
She looks back on her life and just wants to be ordinary.
If she had not been surnamed Murong in her previous life, she was not Princess Dayan, and she did not have the envy of the world, she would not have ended up in such a miserable end.
A lark has the ambition of "bringing disaster to the country and the people".
Well, it's really a shemale path.
The lark that had been flying low next to her suddenly flashed high and flew far away.
"...... doesn't even hear what people are thinking."
Of course, she thought too much, Qi Qi just didn't want Feng Mu to see herself as a bird.
When he caught a glimpse of the tall figure from afar, he flew away as if fleeing.
Feng Mu was a little surprised to see his sister coming to him.
Tsai carefully took care of it for a while, and was relieved to make sure that it was not the strange handmaid relative.
Too lazy to sit down, he lifted Erlang's legs, "Say, what's the matter." β
He didn't want to take a look at this sister who ruthlessly accepted the soul of his mother's mother's mother's uncle.
Feng Qi was not angry when he pretended to be sluggish, and said straight to the point: "Amu, I want to see the fifth cousin." β
"What?" Feng Mu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then sneered, "You don't have a friendship with her, oh-then again, you are the same as everyone else in this family." β
Not only did he have no friendship, but he seemed to be not a member of the Feng family at all, and he seemed to have no feelings for anyone.
In the face of this blatant sarcasm, Feng Qi was not angry.
With a smile in his eyes, he looked at him directly, and his voice was soft: "That's why I came to you." β
Feng Mu glanced at her and said slowly, "Don't dare to be." β
Feng Qi lowered his eyes, "Qiu'er, she's gone." β
"What?" Feng Mu was caught off guard and immediately stood up, "What's going on?" β
Feng Qi shook his head, "The problem is that before she had time to do anything, she suddenly left with someone." β
"Impossible!"
Although Feng Mu was not very familiar with Qiu'er. But he knows very well in his heart that a servant girl like Qiu'er who regards her master as everything and is desperate. After the tragic death of her master, she dared to risk her life to avenge her. Before everything is gone, it will never be for no reason, and if you don't see it, you won't see it.
What's more, after recognizing her only relative.
"What about your maid-Xiaodong, she can't say goodbye without saying goodbye." Feng Mu couldn't help but say loudly.
"Xiao Dong has looked for it everywhere."
"Pingcheng is so big, it's normal to not be able to find it for a while, just look for it again."
You're so capable, come to me what to do.
Feng Mu said as if comforting himself, "What can I do." β
No one can help.
Feng Qi shook his head, the capable people raised under Xiao Dong could climb through every street and alley in Pingcheng within half an hour and find a wild cat on the side of the road.
Of course, she couldn't say that.