"Hey, wake up."

The instant chill was accompanied by ice cubes dripping from head to foot.

Qingwan was slightly awake, and raised her eyes to meet him.

"At a time of eventful times, there must be something important for the two of you who came from afar."

Yan Jingpi didn't smile, he was holding the king's shelf, and he was talking about polite scenes.

"We are from afar, as for whether we are guests or not, we can only judge by Emperor Li himself."

Qingwan knew that he was captured, like a knife and fish meat.

Looking around, Qinglian was tied to a wooden pillar ten meters away.

"I have my own way of judging, but I need your cooperation." , Yan Jing turned around and took out the needle in his hand.

Qingwan was afraid of the unknown, so he turned his back and used the body method he learned to untie the ropes that were entangled.

The moment he turned around, Qingwan grabbed the Liyuan Sword that had been confiscated on the wooden table.

With his backhand controlling the sword, he stabbed at Yan Jing with an arrow step, and the table and stool flew over.

His back was like having eyes, and he turned straight back and turned around to imprison Qingwan's right foot.

The feet were bloody and the skin was festering.

When the guards heard the sound of the fight, they rushed forward, but they did not dare to approach when they saw this scene.

After all, this killing god is uncertain, and he may be looking for some kind of fun.

If the excitement is stirred, the consequences are serious.

Yan Jing's left hand was free to pierce the needle of the syringe into Qingwan's body.

Qingwan's muscles in her whole body instantly softened and fell to the ground.

"The confession has the effect of anesthesia, and you are still obedient."

His voice was like a demonic sound, and Qingwan's consciousness began to drowsy.

"Where are you from?"

"Linyuan country style fallen city people."

"Oh? Then why did you come to Lebane? ”

"Avenge the people of the city and their families...... To escape"

Qingwan gritted her teeth as hard as she could, and the corners of her mouth oozed blood slightly, for fear that she would say more details.

"And what is your identity?"

"The young city lord of the Wind Falling City...... Lin Qingwan. ”

If you think about this string of information a little, you can guess the reason.

Yan Jing felt that she was not a threat to herself, but there would be some hidden danger if she couldn't keep him, so she decided to keep him by her side for the time being.

After all, the border between Linyuan and Li has been in war for many years, and many obscure things have not yet been explored.

He himself didn't understand that he was still on the battlefield of the Earth-Moon War three days ago, and he was inexplicably teleported here by the space station.

Black jade, teleportation circle, secret room, Li Du, all kinds of things are beyond the scope of science, so he has to deal with them carefully.

"Lin Qingwan, since you master and servant have nowhere to go, why don't I, the king, give you a place to go?"

Qingwan had no choice but to stare straight ahead, her eyes full of coldness and vigilance.

"Why don't you be a maid for me?"

When Qinglian heard this, although she was embarrassed and indignant at the moment, she did not express her position.

Qingwan received Qinglian's admonishing eyes, and her heart was clear, and she secretly endured the anger and unwillingness in her heart.

"Maid, I'm done."

"But I don't know if Emperor Li wants a living or dead maid?"

She didn't have the strength to dwell on it anymore, and the successive blows and exhaustion had already exhausted all the strength of her body.

"Someone!"

"Place the two girls well, and they will be the new maidservants in the palace in the future."

Emperor Li doesn't talk nonsense, and he himself is not willing to spend more time on such trivial matters.

The new monarch was established, the court was turbulent, and the power was unstable.

Yan Jing knew that he was going to meet those people now, and he was destined to not be calm tonight.

……

Qingwan was taken to a wooden house, which she knew was where the servants lived.

But thankfully, this is the cottage where the two live.

Qinglian looked around cautiously from the side, and found that someone was secretly watching.

When the person leading the way left, Qinglian whispered softly.

"There's a lot of surveillance here, and it's going to be a bit of a hassle for us to escape."

As it should be, the man is not easy to fool.

The big city of the Li Palace is surrounded by a small city, and the large circle surrounds the small circle, and the overlapping palace and guards surround the entire palace impermeable.

Here, if there are mayflies in the water, they are erratic and dangerous.

"There should be a long distance from the real handyman room here, and it is a maid to say that it is a maid, but it is really a prison."

"If we want to escape, we have to take some risks."

At this time, Qingwan changed into a maidservant costume with the characteristics of Li Guo, and the deep black clothes covered most of the festering wounds.

"Our family is ruined and living in the world. Rather than being coerced, seize the moment and give it a go. ”

Qinglian was indignant in her heart, but she still didn't dare to take risks at will. "At the moment, the chances of us getting out alive are very slim, and now we are surrounded by an airtight army."

"Qinglian, I, the city lord, must be worthy of my 100,000 city citizens and 30,000 city guards." Qingwan no longer has the ridiculous vision of any unexpected reinforcements at this time, and her face is full of determination to never return to the sunny sun that a girl should have when the wind falls in the city.

"Those 30,000 lives made me have to fight."

"If you continue to spend it here, how long will it take?"

Qingwan's grief and guilt were crumpled together, and the tears in the corners of her eyes kept rolling in her eyes, desperately not letting it flow.

"City Lord, your life is the hope of recovering the city."

"Be patient and wait for the moment we want." Qinglian was a little unbearable, still persuading.

The extreme hatred made Qingwan almost crazy, a black hair fluttering in the wind, and Liyuan waved a pear blossom.

"Pear blossom...... It's a good time for the Spring Garden Festival."

She twisted a pear blossom lightly, as if to ask where it came from.

"Du Langsi does not return, and the pear blossoms fall into the clouds."

"When the sun sets, the wine is gone."

The barren land of Li can grow live pear trees, but unfortunately it is no longer possible to taste Nadu Lang wine.

"Qinglian, did you have a name before?" Qingwan seems to be drunk by the wind.

"Back to the city lord, my original name is Xu Bixian." Qinglian is not shy about this issue.

"Bixian, here, there is no wind falling in the city anymore. From now on, we will be called sisters. ”

"The past is gone with the wind, and the wind is the secret between us."

Qingwan held up a strand of green silk and cut it off, "Everything is simple in an eventful year, this is my sincerity." ”

Drops of blood fell from his hair, leaving a few black marks on the stone pavement.

"It's an honor, young city lord, I will definitely live and die with you." Qinglian folded her hands and knelt down on one knee to show her loyalty.

It was the posture of training the Dark Guard, and it seemed to have left an indelible impression on her mind.

"Between sisters, honorific titles are waived."

"Just call it whatever you want outside."

"Yes, Lord ......"

Qingwan couldn't help but chuckle out loud when she saw her restrained appearance.

"Bixian, now you are the only relative by my side"

"We must live well."

Bixian raised her head and caught Qingwan's outstretched hands.

"We must live together."