When the flower forgot to open and leave slowly, Ji Chenxiao took the veil.

Feng Qingzhi was thoughtful, but she didn't show anything too much, but she forgot that the person in front of her was Ji Chenxiao.

"How?" He asked. There was a gleam in his deep black eyes.

"Not much," she got up, and said, "Since the prince's business is done, I will go back." ”

Ji Chenxiao approached, Feng Qingzhi didn't dodge, but just put the Qu Yan sword across his strong chest, met her complicated eyes, and said, "Lord Wang, stop, Qingzhi feels that it is necessary for you to put your body and mind on that handkerchief." ”

Ji Chenxiao rarely listened to her once, and no longer approached. , only said: "Oh? You care about that handkerchief?"

Feng Qingzhi's eyes showed a sense of indifference, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly: "Am I idle?" ”

How can this woman pretend to be so insignificant? I think I'm always anxious to make myself an outsider, and it seems that I'm still not convinced of myself.

"Now it seems that it is," his words turned into words to frustrate her again, damn it, who made this woman not know what to do, she has a stubborn temper, and she has a stubborn mouth!

Feng Qingzhi didn't say anything more, talking to this kind of person is really pure polishing time. Ji Chenxiao has become his appendage, how can he take revenge? Thinking about it, I turned around and was about to leave.

"Don't you want to know what happened?" He spoke unhurriedly.

Feng Qingzhi's nerve was violently pulled, and she couldn't break it. I can feel the pounding of my heart. He, what did he say?

Just as she was about to look back, one by one, strong hands pressed on the top of her head, forcing her to go over her head.

A mature man's magnetic voice came from behind: "Isn't it quite resolute?" After that, he withdrew his hand and left the room.

"Feng family?" Yu Xi was under the dim candlelight, looking at and admiring the regular official book.

How could Xue Qianyi get close to the people of the Feng family? Moreover, the Feng family has long disappeared and has become a decaying family that no one remembers...... Having said that, this eldest lady of the Feng family is very fateful, and no matter what, she has to let Xue Qianyi cut off contact with her. This woman has the revenge of destroying the door today, how can she not take revenge, if he is really involved, it is a capital crime.

The letter did not describe her specifically, but only mentioned her background, and it is still unknown who she is.

Yu Xi lit the corner of the letter to the candlelight, and within a while, it became a light and fluttering ash.

A pair of eyes full of deep meaning and intrigue looked strange in the candlelight.

——Ji'an Palace——

Ji Chenxiao suddenly stopped, and Feng Qingzhi, who was walking behind, quickly dodged away: "This trick again." ”

"You're a step slower." He spoke lightly, and then took another step.

What the? Tricks.

It was late at night, Feng Qingzhi tossed and turned, and couldn't sleep at night. As soon as she closed her eyes, the phoenix pattern would appear. She kept thinking, thinking hard, and her broken memories desperately wanted to connect, but she had no choice but to fail repeatedly halfway.

It's past the ugly time, but it still can't sleep.

Suddenly, a hollow wooden pipe pierced through the window paper and reached in, and a wisp of white smoke rose erratically.

Feng Qingzhi frowned, put her hand into the flower pot containing the daisies, twisted some soil, and rolled it into a small ball shape on her fingertips. Catapulted out, the woodpipe stuffed in, and took the sword and quickly climbed out of the window.

When they reached the courtyard, the man in black leaped and jumped to the roof of the tiles. Feng Qingzhi quickly followed.

The black people didn't plan to run away, so Feng Qingzhi was very strange.