Finally squeezed out of the crowd, Shen Chi came to Feng Qi with a pastry in his hand.

Maybe because of the crowd, Shen Chi's originally flat robe was also a little wrinkled at this time, and Shen Chi didn't bother to pay attention to it.

He happily brought the pastry to Feng Qi, like a child inviting merit.

"Look! It's still fresh! ”

But when I opened it, I didn't know if it had been squeezed in, and the original rabbit-shaped pastry was damaged a lot.

Shen Chi's movements paused, and he seemed to be a little embarrassed, and handed the piece that was still intact to Feng Qi, with a smile still on his face.

"You taste it, how does it taste?"

Under Shen Chi's expectant gaze, Feng Qi still sent the pastry into his mouth, which was elegant and sweet, and melted in his mouth.

Feng Qi nodded, showing an expression of approval, "Well, it's delicious." ”

Hearing Feng Qi say that it was delicious, Shen Chi breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's go, let's go to the front again." ”

This street is much quieter than Luna Street, and the flow of people is much less, Feng Qi narrowed his eyes slightly.

Looking at the street not far away, Feng Qi always felt a little inexplicably flustered, and suddenly became a little irritable.

She got rid of Shen Chi's hand, and stood in place but refused to leave.

Shen Chi also stopped his steps curiously and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" Well? ”

There is a restaurant at the corner of the street, which seems to be a little old, and the flag planted diagonally outside is also a little incomplete.

Compared with the liveliness of other restaurants on the street, he is particularly prominent.

It's like a person standing in the crowd without saying a word, always visible at a glance, and extraordinarily conspicuous.

The door is still open, and there will still be drinkers coming in and out.

Looking at the somewhat dilapidated restaurant, Feng Qi couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the position of his heart was also aching.

Shen Chi tugged at the hem of Feng Qi's clothes again, and then pulled Feng Qi back from his trance.

"What the hell are you looking at?"

Feng Qi didn't answer Shen Chi's question, just turned his head to the side.

"It's nothing, let's go, I'm a little tired."

Faced with Feng Qi's clumsy excuse, Shen Chi only hooked the corners of his lips slightly, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

His voice was fluttering, as if he didn't care about anything, but his eyes turned in the direction of the restaurant intentionally or unintentionally.

"Since we are soft and tired, then we should go back."

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! ”

Not far away, a carriage drove unhurriedly, and the guards on both sides were constantly driving the pedestrians on both sides.

They were all dressed in dark red robes with long knives at their waists, and the pieces of tokens were really dazzling.

The momentum is violent, and the comer is not good.

Seeing the Praetorian Guards in the Imperial City, Feng Qi and Shen Chi both frowned.

How could the people of the Imperial City come to Winterfell? There are not many people who can mobilize the Praetorian Guard and let them accompany them.

But when Feng Qi saw the carriage clearly, he understood in his heart.

The horse's hooves strode quickly, and a loud cry came out of his nose, and he let out a breath of white air and a long neigh.

The distant car bell rang with the sound of the wind, wrapped in silk on all sides, inlaid with gold and inlaid treasures.

Obscured by a pale blue gauze curtain, the man sitting inside loomed.

Shen Chi's face also changed slightly, but Feng Qi didn't notice the change in Shen Chi's expression.

Feng Qi watched the crowd being pushed away by the Praetorian Guards, and before he could react, he was pulled into the crowd by Shen Chi.

The two of them retreated to the end, bowing their heads and waiting for the slow carriage to pass slowly.

Feng Qi couldn't help but lower his voice, "How could the Murderous Guanyin appear here?" ”

It is indeed strange to say that the task of the five chief eunuchs is to protect the current emperor and never leave the imperial city.

Now that I saw the Murderous Guanyin in Winterfell, could it be that the emperor has left the palace?

Shen Chi pursed his lips, "Maybe it's just that Winterfell is too big, so come and see the excitement." ”

Or maybe I smelled something and was afraid that someone else would take the lead, so I hurriedly ran over.

But on such a street, Feng Qi and Shen Chi wore masks on their faces, which was too conspicuous.

As if thinking of something, Feng Qi took off his mask and held it tightly in his hand.

I wore this mask when I entered the palace at night, but now I'm afraid I can't wear it.

Murderous Guanyin lazily raised his eyes, looking at the respectful people on both sides, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His fingers gently pinched the Buddhist beads in his hand, as if he felt a little sleepy, and the other hand supported his head and pretended to sleep.

I don't know if he saw something all of a sudden, but he opened his eyes all of a sudden.

Then he raised his hand slightly, and his voice was a little sharp, "Stop." ”

"Stop!"

Feng Qi was startled, but he quietly hid Feng Qi behind him, and then quickly ran towards the darkness.

Almost at the same time, the killing Guanyin who was still sitting in the carriage one moment was directly jumping high the next moment.

chased straight in the direction of Shen Chi, all this happened very quickly, and almost everyone didn't react.

The Praetorian Guards were also stunned, but soon chased after them with shouts.

There are always people who will sensitively notice the outliers in the crowd, this is what Yun Qi said at the beginning.

Just like he saw Feng Qi at a glance, Killing Guanyin also saw Shen Chi at a glance.

Maybe it's because the same kind attracts, they are all the same, full of calculations and unpredictable.

The crowd was suddenly chaotic, Feng Qi frowned, and gradually disappeared from the crowd.

It's just that before Feng Qi left the city, Winterfell issued a ban on leaving the city for three days.

When Feng Qi rushed to the city gate, the city gate was already blocked.

Feng Qi suddenly felt a little flustered, faintly feeling that something big was about to happen, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart.

There were other people who were blocked at the city gate with Feng Qi, and they were all shouting about injustice, how could they enter and not get out?

Obviously, the front foot only stepped into the city gate, and the back foot was closed down.

The joy of the Mirror Flower Festival was soon enveloped by an inexplicable fear, all because of the appearance of the murderous Guanyin.

The guards guarding the city could only say over and over again that as long as someone from outside the city came to pick them up, they could go back, or wait for the city lord's orders, and they could go out when it was time to go out.

Feng Qi felt that he was afraid that he would not be able to stay in the city any longer.

According to Guanyin's ability to kill the heart, as long as he looks at himself, he is afraid that he will be able to recognize it.

At the beginning, I just had a face-to-face with him, and the next day he was issued a wanted warrant, and the appearance on it was also five or six points similar.

If he stood in front of him now, he was afraid that he would not hesitate to kill himself.

Shen Chi was tightly wrapped that day, didn't Guanyin still see it at a glance?

So I have to leave early.

Looking at the way he came, Feng Qi felt a little irritable inexplicably, Shen Chi's skills were all over the sky, and he had the help of the dungeon, so he was not worried at all.

Originally, he could have escaped from the hands of Killing Guanyin on his own, let alone the Winterfell that he knew now.

Mixed in the bustling crowd, no one had the idea of Feng Qi.

Bong Qi wrapped himself in a thick black cloak and just waited quietly.

Soon the news came that as long as the day dawned, the gates of the city could be opened.

In the second half of the night, there was a drizzling rain in the air, and the chill was overwhelming.

The number of people gathered at the city gates gradually decreased, and some were picked up by their families outside the city.

Feng Qi rubbed his cold hands, but his heart calmed down a little bit.

Can Shen Chi really leave safely this night?

When Shen Chi was leaving, he once left a fluttering sentence in Feng Qi's ear.

He said that if he did not come back at dawn, then he should leave by himself, and just leave him in this place.

Listening to the word discard, Feng Qi always felt weird, as if if he really left, he would have committed some heinous crime.

It seems that you can see Shen Chi's pitiful appearance, discarded?

No, no, no, that would be cruel and ruthless.

But looking at the closed city gate and listening to the noise of the crowd in his ears, Feng Qi's thoughts couldn't help but drift away.

When winter is approaching, it seems that I have lost something.

In a trance, Feng Qi heard someone spreading the news in the crowd, and the person chasing the murderous Guanyin seemed to have been caught.

That person was indeed quite martial arts, but he still couldn't resist the murderous Guanyin, and he was soon strangled by the Praetorian Guards who rushed over.

Feng Qi's heart was shocked, and he couldn't say what it felt.

When the flavors were mixed, the originally closed city gate slowly opened.

Watching the flow of people slowly flow towards the outside of the city, Feng Qi froze in place.

Her eyes couldn't help but look back, and it was empty, like a dark opening.

The cold wind blew, and there was some biting pain on my face, but it still didn't come?

She turned her head again, still clutching the uneaten string of sugar gourds tightly in her hands.

The light rain still didn't stop, and gradually fell on Feng Qi's body, and the heavy cloak was also wet.

Soon, only Feng Qi was left, standing alone at the gate of the city, like a stone statue standing in place.

"Haven't left yet?"

A low and weak male voice suddenly sounded behind him, and Feng Qi hurriedly turned around.

"Shen Chi?"

Shen Chi stood behind him, his tired face still with a soft smile.

Shen Chi raised his hand and wanted to touch Feng Qi's forehead, but Feng Qi saw the blood on Shen Chi's hands, dripping down his wrist.

His body was covered with wounds, staining his clothes red, and he looked horrible.

Feng Qi hurriedly supported Shen Chi, his brows furrowed, and he only felt uncomfortable in his heart when he smelled the pungent smell of blood.

It turns out that the smell of blood is really so bad, it smells terrible to the extreme......

Shen Chi slowly moved towards the outside of the city with Feng Qi, but fortunately, no one cared about the two people who were moving slowly in the dark night.

Shen Chi closed his eyes slightly, but he still looked like a hanger.

It was almost attached to Feng Qi's ear, and his voice was low, "You haven't left, is it because you're worried about me?" ”

Feng Qi only frowned slightly, "No." ”

"Nonsense, you're just worried about me."

"If I had been really worried about you, I should not have waited for you at the gates, but went to you."

Feng Qi said coldly.

Shen Chi also just smiled, maybe because his strength was exhausted, maybe because he was too weak, he didn't speak anymore.

Just listened to Feng Qi's somewhat rapid gasp and hooked the corners of his lips.

When they came to the outside of the city, the horses of the two were long gone, leaving only a string of horseshoe prints and pedestrian footprints.

It seems that when someone left, they took it with them.

Feng Qi stood in place and made a difficulty, according to Shen Chi's appearance, did he want to take him back to Winterfell?

But this is too risky, who would dare to treat a seriously injured person on such a day?

Suddenly there was the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and a carriage slowly approached, and the person sitting on the high back of the horse was none other than Huai Zhun.

Huai Zhun had a cold face, but when he saw Feng Qi, he still eased up.

He jumped out of the carriage and helped Feng Qi is support Shen Chi, "Get in the car." ”

Feng Qi didn't speak, but just followed Huaizhun straight into the carriage.

The carriage gradually distanced itself from Winterfell, farther and farther away, and gradually buried in the wind and rain.

Listening to the sound of the rain outside, Feng Qi still couldn't help but speak, "Senior brother, you ......"

Huai Zhun's voice came, faintly, "I was about to leave, but I heard about the Murderous Guanyin, I didn't think something was right, so I came back." ”