"Alas......"

Sigh, long.

"That's it......"

Shui Qingchen looked away, turned to look at the carriage, and continued:

"What you want me to do, I've done. The woman in red is safe. ”

Ji Fanyin was stunned at first, and then, with his head down, slowly stood in front of Shui Qingchen.

"Ah, I didn't throw away the letter you wrote to Feng Xiaoyao." She pulled an envelope out of her sleeve and handed it over.

On the envelope, the words "Feng Xiaoyao personally opened" were written.

Shui Qingchen lowered his head and glanced at it.

The fire paint seal was intact, and she didn't take it apart.

Ji Fanyin has been a bully and afraid of the soft since he was a child, and when he saw that Shui Qingchen was not angry at her for Feng Xiaoyao, he also felt that his attitude just now was a little unfriendly, so he took the initiative to confess:

"I didn't open it, really, I wrote another one based on the handwriting on the envelope."

Shui Qingchen said:

"You can open it now."

Giventon:

"Dust...... Are you mad at me? ”

"Nope."

Ji Fanyin asked in disbelief:

"You...... Are you sure? ”

"Sure."

"Do you want me to take it apart?"

"I want you to take it apart."

Ji Fanyin pondered, Shui Qingchen's tone was firm, not like he was stunned.

She tore open the envelope, pinched the thin piece of stationery, and reconfirmed:

"Can I really see it?"

"Look." Shui Qingchen's calm expression revealed a hint of strangeness.

Givenin shook off the neatly folded letter and looked down.

On paper, there was a blank slate.

She flipped through the back.

Still no words.

Givenin was confused:

"Dust, why are you giving me a wordless letter?

The emotions fluctuating in the depths of Shui Qingchen's black eyes are a little difficult to fathom:

"yes, why?"

Falling in the voice, he withdrew the letter from her hand, and he whispered:

"Go ahead and apologize to Feng Gongzi."

Hearing the sound, Givenson's instinctive resistance:

"Why! I don't! ”

Shui Qingchen smiled lightly and stared at her puffing cheeks:

"I know, you don't like to apologize to people."

"Humph!"

Shui Qingchen's lips suddenly opened a meaningful smile, and he whispered softly:

"But, Xiaoyin, I'm not used to being deceived."

Ji Fanyin was stunned for a moment, and then slowly lowered his head and didn't speak for a long time.

After a while, she raised her head and said word by word:

"I'm not lying to you, I just don't like Feng Xiaoyao."

Shui Qingchen said regretfully:

"I'm afraid you're going to try not to hate Feng Gongzi."

Givenin was confused:

"Why?"

Shui Qingchen said word by word:

"Because next, he'll be on the road with us."

"Why!!" Givenin was slightly annoyed.

Shui Qingchen chuckled:

"Because Xiaoyin, you shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't lie to me that someone is trying to be unfavorable to you and causing me to accidentally injure Feng Gongzi, so I must be responsible for him until his injuries heal."

Ji Fanyin couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then saw Shui Qingchen with a smile in his eyes, turned around and walked towards the carriage, and immediately drooped his head in frustration, and followed angrily.

Shui Qingchen glanced back, the smile in his eyes grew, and his slender fingers folded the letter paper and stuffed it into his sleeve.

Why did he give her a wordless letter?

Approximately......

I can't see her being too aggrieved for herself.

So, find a reason to let her out.

It's just that he didn't expect that she still had the ability to copy.

Yes......

Yes, she's also a great painter.

Thinking of this, the corners of Shui Qingchen's mouth couldn't help but rise.

Two hours later.

The carriage slowly drove into the city gates.

The four of them finally arrived at Qixia City, the imperial capital of the Chixia Kingdom.

Prosperous Kyoto, rich in the world, Zhong Lingyu show, eight streets and nine mo.

It was evening.

The flame-like sunset shrouded the entire city in a magnificent scene.

Ji Fanyin lifted the curtain and saw that among the endless flow of people, there were people from all over the world, as well as wealthy traders gathered in one place.

Now, it is the hot summer, and the girls here, in order to steal the coolness, outline their graceful posture with gauze clothes, bold and enthusiastic.

Ji Fanyin turned around and grabbed Shui Qingchen's wrist, and shouted excitedly:

"I'm going to wear that kind of sari too!!"

Shui Qingchen smiled and nodded:

"Okay."

On the side, Feng Xiaoyao rested on the cushion, feeling that Ji Fanyin's smiling face was too dazzling, and couldn't help but sneer:

"Cut, dirt buns."

Givenin raised his arrogant chin and made a "hum", but he didn't answer.

Feng Xiaoyao's eyes widened, and he looked shocked:

"Huh? This girl didn't even fight with me?! Brother Qingchen, what stimulated her? ”

Shui Qingchen shook his head with a smile:

"She's fine."

Givenin climbed on the window, looked at the backward scenery outside the carriage, and muttered:

"Feng stupid, when you recover from your injuries, I will clean you up. Hmph, hum~"

At this time, there was a sudden commotion in the lively street.

A man hugged his head and wailed, ran out of a narrow alley, fell in five steps, knocked over a stall selling jewelry, crawled and rolled in embarrassment, and continued to flee forward.

"Childe, someone has taken refuge under our carriage." The little guy raised his voice outside.

The carriage was forced to stop.

Givenin leaned out half of his body and looked under the carriage:

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Shhhh Hush! The man hiding under the carriage trembled, as if there was a flood beast chasing behind him, desperately giving Ji Fanyin a look and waving his hand, telling her not to talk to him.

At this time, the sound of clattering horses' hooves went from far to near.

Givenin squinted his eyes and looked ahead.

Pedestrians on the street automatically moved to both sides, making way for a wide path.

More than a dozen blue-clothed young men riding fierce horses rode horses, carrying big knives on their backs, their eyes were sharp, and they were all practicing family members at first glance.

They surrounded the wagons.

A moment later, they moved a gap to the side, and a red sweaty horse, with an exclamation, appeared in front of Givenin's eyes.

The woman on the horse, with a slender figure, wore a sky-blue gauze dress, with an outstanding demeanor, and a heroic spirit between her eyebrows.

She rode to the carriage, looked at Ji Fanyin, and raised her cold and arrogant voice:

"Get out of the way."