Yan Shuangfei was stunned for a long time, and he didn't shy away from it, staring at the woman who called herself "blowing painting" with wide eyes, and refused to move away for a long time.

…… Shadowless Palace? You've been busy with this lately...... Well, there are some changes in this Jianghu organization, and the emperor almost wants to destroy it, so he sent me to deal with this matter...... Shadowless Palace, is it true that the people there come and go without a trace...... How can anyone be so powerful......

The conversation with Duan Qifeng that day once again surfaced in Yan Shuangfei's mind, and he didn't expect that a Jianghu organization casually mentioned at that time would now become her life-saving benefactor. Is it a coincidence, or is there a certain number in the dark?!

"Girl?" was stared at tightly by Yan Shuangfei, and the painting did not look restrained and cramped, but curiously raised his hand in front of Yan Shuangfei's eyes, looking at her with a puzzled expression.

Yan Shuangfei came back to his senses at this time, smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, my head is a little uncomfortable, my mind is still a little trance, I just lost my respect......"

"It's okay, it's okay, where do you need to care about this!" The painting muttered, but it was an innocent smile. As he was talking, several women dressed as maids walked in, took some food, put it on the table, and retreated.

"Girl, come and eat something, you have been in a coma for three days and three nights, and you must be hungry." As he spoke, he reached out to help Yan Shuangfei.

Yan Shuangfei was flattered and hurriedly got up by himself, moved and guilty. She moved her feet slightly, but felt some pain, and was about to ask, when she heard the painting girl explain: "It is natural to have some pain now, although the entrance is under the cliff, but it also requires light work to land lightly. The girl was weak, and must have never learned martial arts, so she fell off the cliff and suffered some injuries. However, I have asked the doctor to come and see her, and the girl's body is fine, but she needs to be careful when walking. ”

Blowing painting's sincere concern spread from her words to Yan Shuangfei's heart, Yan Shuangfei couldn't help but have red eyes, and tears began to turn. "Blowing girl, you and I have never met, but you not only saved me and took me in, but also cared about me so much, I really ...... I really don't know how to thank you......"

"The girl is polite, people should help each other, we are so lucky to meet here, and you are in trouble, how can I not help you!" Blowing the painting grinned, as if he did not care about the dogma of the ancients "laughing without showing teeth", but he was very reckless.

"But...... Why did the girl fall off the cliff? Is it forced by others, or is it ......" Blowing Painting helped Yan Shuangfei to the table and sat down, handed the chopsticks to her hand, and asked a little hesitantly, but still asked.

Yan Shuangfei's eyes suddenly dimmed, she smiled bitterly for a while, and said slowly: "I was chased and forced to the cliff, and I had no choice but to jump off...... I thought that the cliff was covered with clouds and mist, and I didn't want to die at the hands of that thief, but I didn't expect to come here because of this, and I was rescued by the girl......"

"So, you saved yourself." Fuki laughed again.

Yan Shuangfei nodded gratefully, but his expression became heavier and heavier. "Since I survived, I must live well and avenge him......"

"Revenge?" Blowing the painting was surprised, but because this was Yan Shuangfei's private matter, he didn't ask much.

Yan Shuangfei naturally knew the doubts in Fuhua's heart, smiled at her, and said, "To be honest, I have a friend who died under the thief's sword in order to save me...... I want to avenge him. ”

Blowing the painting was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Yan Shuangfei with a firm gaze. "Well, to avenge such a righteous friend, I support you!"

"Huh...... Thank you, blow painting. Yan Shuangfei was suddenly moved by her simple and sincere eyes, and involuntarily called her name.

Blowing the painting was stunned again, but the smile on his face was getting bigger and bigger. She bit her lip a little shyly and asked, "By the way, I don't know what your name is!" ”

"My name is ......" Yan Shuangfei was about to report his real name, but because of his former identity, he had to swallow the words again and say it in a different sentence.

"My name is ...... 'Yan Qiqi'."

From now on, live in this capacity, and no longer be tied to the so-called "Mandate of Heaven" as in the past. In the days to come, she was going to live for herself.

"'Yan Qiqi'......" Blowing Painting thoughtfully read the name, Yan Shuangfei thought there was something wrong, but he laughed happily when he saw Blowing Painting, and said excitedly: "Then I'll call you 'Qiqi', how about it?" ”

"yes, okay." Yan Shuangfei was infected by her innocent smile, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"What do you say, so happy! Don't call me either! An unfamiliar male voice suddenly came from outside the door, Yan Shuangfei looked in the direction of the door in surprise, and as soon as the voice fell, a blue figure flashed in from outside the door.

The person who came was dressed in a blue robe, with fair skin and pale pink lips, and he was also a handsome boy! It's just that the glittering sword he wears at his waist highlights his different identity.

"Little book, you're here!" Compared with Yan Shuangfei's surprise, Fuhua was delighted, and hurriedly walked over and grabbed his arm.

Yan Shuangfei muttered in surprise: "Uncle?!" No matter how she looked at it, she felt that the handsome man in front of her was the same size as the blowing painting, and it didn't seem like a generation apart.

Xingshu shrugged, although he was a little helpless, but he was also used to calling him like this. He settled down, looked at Yan Shuangfei carefully, and couldn't help but admire: "Is this the fairy who has fallen into the mortal world?" How did Hua'er bring all the fairies to the palace? ”

"Yo yo yo, look at your sweet mouth, you are smeared with honey today, aren't you?" Blowing the painting muttered, but he glanced at him disdainfully, and ran to Yan Shuangfei's side with a smile, grabbed Yan Shuangfei's arm, and said: "Qiqi, don't listen to his rhetoric, he is a person, there are a lot of flowers!" ”

"Oh? So you're saying that this seventy-seven girl is not beautiful? Xingshu raised his eyebrows lightly and smiled.

Blowing the painting was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly explained: "I, I didn't mean that...... I mean...... I ......"

"Hehe, it's okay, don't listen to him provoke, we are the most united!" Yan Shuangfei said with a smile. For some reason, she felt that the two people in front of her were so cordial that she couldn't help but want to be close. Although we are just starting to get along, we can be as casual and natural as old friends.

"That's it, Qiqi still understands me." Seeing that Yan Shuangfei was very easy-going and kind, he also smiled happily. The two of them leaned together very intimately, as if they were very familiar.

Xingshu felt helpless and funny, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then asked the question just now: "Hua'er, where did you find such a person who understands you?" ”