Chapter Ninety-One: The End of the Dark Street
Ruan Cixi stayed in place for a moment, and the street quickly returned to its original appearance, as if nothing had happened just now, quiet and peaceful.
Ruan Cixi hesitated for a moment and walked through the street where the conflict had taken place.
Here, there should be no one she is looking for.
Each stall owner was wearing a cloak with a wide hood that hid their faces, and Nguyen Ci Xi had no way to recognize them one by one.
If you can't find ...... The dealer will be very difficult to deal with.
Ruan Cixi raised his hand to cover the position of his heart, and the feeling of sadness seemed to still exist.
Jin Se Pavilion.
"Xiaoqian, we've seen each other a lot lately." The man smiled and reached out to touch the other's head, but was mercilessly avoided by the other party.
"Don't touch me." Feng Qianmi glanced at the guy who wanted to touch him dissatisfied.
"It's not cute." The man withdrew his hand and hid it in his sleeve, and a flash of red flashed.
"Yin Rongyan didn't come with you today, isn't he afraid that I will pry him into the corner?" After the man sat down, he frowned and pondered, which caused Feng Qianmi to be speechless.
"South-leaning City, you can come and try, I will definitely cooperate with you." Cooperate with you to be hunted down by Yin Rongyan.
A smile appeared in Nan Chengcheng's eyes, and he shook his head and refused: "Don't dare, I still want to keep this life." ”
"You really have to keep it, after all, you still owe me 10,000 taels of gold." Feng Qianmi nodded matter-of-factly.
“…… We are still friends without mentioning money. Nan Chengcheng was a little depressed in his heart, he was not short of money, but it wasn't that this person tricked him.
"Don't you know that my friends are asleep underground?" Feng Qianmi calmly demolished the platform of the South Tilting City, and he got used to it after doing more things.
"Friend of Lord Qiansu, it's really not easy to be." Nan Leaning City didn't care about Feng Qianmi's unfriendliness, and sighed lightly.
"The person who bid with me just now shouldn't have stopped at the price of 40,000 taels, you can check this matter." Feng Qianmi learned the habits of Yin Rongyan in the past, and made tea in style.
He intends to develop a new activity, making tea.
It seems to be good for passing the time.
"Of course, I think the answer is obvious, you can go and ask that person." After Feng Qianmi said this, he looked up at the expression of the person opposite.
Nan Tilting City looked as usual, staring at Feng Qianmi's action of making tea, and didn't seem to care about what Feng Qianmi was saying, but pointed out a mistake in Feng Qianmi's operation, "You have to cross the water here first." ”
"Oh, it's okay, I'm just playing around anyway." Feng Qianmi didn't continue the topic, Nan Chengcheng had his own plans.
"But I'm thirsty."
“……”
Feng Qianmi also felt that this work of making tea was too troublesome, and after Nan Chengcheng said that, he himself seemed to be a little thirsty.
So Feng Qianmi simply omitted the next steps, simply poured new hot water into the teapot, threw in the new tea leaves, and shook it.
"You're about to become his Jinse Pavilion, consider changing places?" Feng Qianmi didn't wait for the tea leaves to brew, so he poured a full teacup for himself.
"Not necessarily." Nan Chengcheng smiled, took the teapot and poured it to his own teacup.
These two boring people spoiled a pot of good tea, and treated the hard-to-find tea roughly.
"The exquisiteness controlled by Acacia Hua Nian will disappear sooner or later." Feng Qianmi held her head and looked at the ground, chuckling, "It's stupid." ”
Nan Chengcheng looked down at his hand, and Xiao Fei fell asleep again at some point, wrapped around his wrist with a red rope.
"yes, that's stupid." Stupid enough to provoke him.
Nan Leaning City stared at the red bean, his eyes a little contemptuous.
A gust of wind blew in from the unclosed window, Feng Qianmi shrunk back, wrapped his cloak tightly, and reached out to drink the cup of hot tea.
The hot tea went down to his stomach, but Feng Qianmi couldn't feel the temperature, and when he drank it, the tea quickly cooled.
There is no temperature in his body.
"I'm going to find my family, Lord Yin, goodbye." Feng Qianmi left a letter and got up, his somewhat pale face making him look very weak.
Nan Tingcheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he nodded: "Slow down and don't send it." ”
Feng Qianmi walked out of the door, the spring breeze was no longer so cold, and the people in the city had already put on thinner spring clothes, but for him, it was still a little cold.
Pulling the cloak on his body, Feng Qianmi stepped into the wind.
I don't know when his little princess will have enough fun.
Linglong Well, it's not that fun.
The left Nan Tilt City sat in his position and was silent for a long time, and finally opened the letter that Feng Qianmi left for him.
The person who kidnapped the light blow was not a member of the Acacia clan, but in the end it fell into the hands of the Acacia Hua Nian, and the southern tilting city wanted to find out about the exposure of the beauty bones of the light blow, so he could only use the power of Feng Qianmi.
Chisu.
His only partner, and half of his master.
……
At the end of the dark street.
"It's not really as endless as it seems." Ruan Cixi looked at the huge wisteria tree in front of him, and only felt that standing below it was really small.
Darkness always gives people some illusions, and the long street will eventually end, and Ruan Cixi, who has walked all the way, has come to the end of this street.
A wisteria tree that is several times larger than the others.
There are no wisteria flowers on the tree, which seems very unusual, but it is strange for a wisteria tree to grow so big.
Ruan Cixi walked to the stall under the tree, his brows furrowed slightly.
No one is here.
Ruan Cixi's eyes fell on the wisteria flower in the corner of the stall, and a voice in her heart told her that this was the place she was looking for.
But what about people?
The only tree that doesn't bloom, an unmanned stall at the end of the dark street.
Seems too special.
"I have taken a fancy to the things on that stall, do you know where the stall owner went?" Ruan Cixi walked to the stall next door, pretended to pick something, and asked softly.
The stall owner who was questioned by her only raised his head slightly, and did not pay attention to Ruan Cixi.
Ruan Cixi thought for a moment and said, "When there is a problem with the transaction, you can ask the dark street guards to appear, right?" ”
She has a problem now, there is no stall owner for what she wants to buy, and this reason is completely valid.
The stall owners on the dark street actually don't like the presence of those guards.
"I don't know." Nguyen Ci Xi finally got a response.
"Okay, thanks." Ruan Cixi smiled slightly, didn't entangle anymore, and returned to the unmanned stall.
There are no stall owners here, but there are things on the stalls...... Not necessarily anyone can move.
Ruan Cixi stopped in front of the stall for a while, and the individual guests who came here all looked at her in surprise.
Everyone knows that if there is no one's stall, you will die.
And the stall owner who was not there either violated the dark street rules and was taken away, or left voluntarily when the contract expired.
Stallholders who have been taken away or left voluntarily cannot take away things that belong to the dark street.
If there is no next stall owner to take over the stall that remains, the killing array will be activated, and others will die.
Ruan Cixi didn't know if the person she was looking for had left at the end of the contract or had been taken away.
All she knew was that the man was from the dark streets of Linglongjing.
The current situation makes Ruan Cixi a little at a loss.
Are there really things that are destined to be unchangeable?
"I'll find you."
Late summer.