The man was haggard and withered, and his cheekbones looked high because he was too thin. The cheeks on both sides are sunken, the hair is scattered, the face is full of stubble, and the steps are vain.

So much so that Feng Nanqi's first impression of him was "scab", he was really too thin!

Tie Qing's face is proof that he hasn't had a good rest for a long time.

"Little princess, he is Jiang Qingzhi." The shopkeeper whispered.

Feng Nanqi looked at him, and the surprise in his heart was indescribable. Even if he is a poor scholar, this is too thin, right?

"Shopkeeper, this is the next draft." His voice was very good, which Feng Nanqi didn't expect.

The shopkeeper held a thick pile of manuscripts and lamented distressedly: "Are you staying up to catch up with the manuscript again?" What happened to your mother's illness? ”

The man shook his head, and a pair of beautiful eyes were full of gloom.

"There is a noble man here looking for you, and perhaps there is hope for your mother's illness." The shopkeeper said that by the way, he pulled the little princess to him.

When he heard that his mother's illness was hopeful, Jiang Qingzhi's numb face suddenly had a hint of brilliance, but when he saw that it was an ordinary female doll, he was instantly lost.

"Hey, what's that look on your face? Don't you believe in this princess? Feng Nanqi hates this kind of person very much, and he gives up on himself when he has a chance.

"Princess?" Jiang Qingzhi muttered, and then his face was full of disgust, "Princess." Scold. You noble people, playing with power, unjust, false and wrongful cases, and officials protect each other. If it weren't for you, how could my sister have committed suicide, and how could my mother have been ill? ”

He flicked his sleeves and walked away angrily, "I will never accept any charity from you even if I am poor in this life. If you are really a princess, go to the Holy Heavens today to expose their crimes, and let the corrupt officials say what they say! ”

Feng Nanqi suddenly understood the hatred at that moment, and then turned his head to the shopkeeper and asked, "Who do you say has this bear bile at the feet of the Son of Heaven?" ”

The shopkeeper, who was frightened by Feng Nanqi's sharp eyes, eased his expression, thought for a while, and then said, "There really is this person." ”

In the late days, the rivers and mountains are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and plants.

Feng Nanqi, who came out of the shopkeeper, instantly disappeared after seeing this good time.

In this seemingly endless but fleeting life, dreams should be used as horses to live up to the time.

Thinking of this, Feng Nanqi had a lot of motivation again.

The next target: Wandering Oriole.

She jumped towards her goal, and suddenly there was a scream from pedestrians in the bustling street.

She looked back and saw a man covered in blood rushing towards her with a child about her age in his arms.

"Get out of the way!" The man shouted, and Feng Nanqi, who was frightened by the sudden situation in front of him, froze in place.

"Get out of the way!" The man roared.

Just as the man was about to bump into Feng Nanqi, the man jumped up, intending to jump in front of her.

At this moment, a flying arrow appeared from behind the man, piercing straight through his heart!

Right in front of Feng Nanqi.

Bright red and searing blood tainted her innocent eyes like a demon's curse.

The man fell in front of her, holding the boy tightly in his arms, and he supported one hand and struggled to climb in front of Feng Nanqi.

"Please...... Please help...... Save...... Shao ...... "The words are not finished, and the people have gone."

Feng Nanqi looked at the fainting child in the man's arms in a daze, as well as the hand that tightly held the corner of his clothes.

When she calmed down a little, she broke the man's hand, which still held a necklace inside.

On it was a bead engraved with symbols she couldn't read.

She slowly squatted down, trembling and reaching out to touch the boy, and in an instant another cold arrow flew in front of her.

"Princess, be careful!" Looking at the arrow that was cut off by the secret guard, Feng Nanqi gasped.

"Chase. Keep your mouth alive. The Eagle said coldly, and the other guards began to chase the source of the arrows.

"Why didn't you strike sooner." Feng Nanqi's voice trembled.

That's a person.

Living people.

He looked back at Feng Nanqi, then at the dead man and the child in his arms, pursed his lips and did not speak.

His mission is only to protect the princess, and the life and death of others have nothing to do with him.

"Princess, please go back to the palace first, and leave the rest to your subordinates."

"I'm going to take him back."

The eagle did not speak.

"Hear me! My father-in-law wants to take him back! Feng Nanqi shouted loudly.

Hot tears mixed with the man's blood, drop by drop fell on the back of Feng Nanqi's hand.

The eagle still didn't speak.

His mission is only to protect Feng Nanqi.

Feng Nanqi stubbornly pushed away the dead man's body, the cyan skirt intertwined with the red blood.

Half of his cheeks were red, and half of the sky was red.

There were more and more onlookers on the road, and at this time, Feng Nanqi had already erected the boy with his thin body.

"Get out of the way." Feng Nanqi said coldly to the crowd blocking in front.

Everyone is dissatisfied, she is just a doll.

"Princess Ben tells you to get out of the way! I don't understand, do you! "That's the momentum that belongs to Feng Nanqi.

She was angry.

She was even more angry at the group of cold-eyed bystanders in front of her.

She couldn't take it.

She can't accept such a fateful society.

But she couldn't do anything.

She had no choice but to move forward, because there was no way back.

Half of his face was dried up with blood and the roar that made everyone retreat.

Until the end of the road.

She saw the man on the horse.

"Second Brother ......"

Feng Nan'er saw such a Feng Nanqi's heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

Why is his most cherished princess covered in blood?

Why is his most distressed princess with tears on her face?

Why was there a deep despair and anguish in his most beautiful princess, in her clean eyes, without any impurities?

He hurriedly got off the horse and hugged Feng Nanqi at this time.

And when she threw down his bad, she instantly cried out loud.

"He's dead! Woo, second brother, he's dead......"

Feng Naner hugged Feng Nanqi tightly, looked at the boy covered in blood who was picked up by the flying eagle, and then looked at the figure who fell to the ground not far away.

He understood.

A reason to make his princess miserable and guilty.

When Feng Nanqi's cry faded and she was choked, he gently pressed her forehead.

"Brother took you home."

The birds outside the building kept singing, and the people inside didn't say a word.

Feng Shangchen frowned and looked at Feng Nanqi, who had fallen asleep because of being frightened and overly sad.

She looked at the bead with a strange pattern engraved on it that she was clutching tightly in her hand.

"What did the Eagle say?" He asked in a whisper about Feng Nan'er, he had never favored anyone.

It's just that he has different feelings for Feng Nanqi, a person who once lived in the same world as him.

So he didn't force Feng Nanqi to call him his father, and he didn't force her to abide by the rules of this world.

They have the same expectations for the future and the same dreams.

In a high position, he can give her everything.

And she is different from him.

She hasn't really touched the world yet.

She hasn't seen a different side of this world yet.

"Those people are the people of the rivers and lakes." Feng Naner said, and then he took out a waist card.

It was the guards who had searched after the man.

Feng Shangchen took the waist card and looked at it carefully, "What about people now?" ”

"In the prison."

He gently covered the little princess with the quilt, and walked out of the room, and a figure fell into his arms.