Chapter 569 He Can't Hate Her
Feng Qingyan didn't go to the inn to find Xi Hua at the first time, but went to the restaurant that she and Si Qi had been to during the day, fearing that they would still be drunk there.

But when she opened the door of the private room, they had disappeared long ago, and the dining table was also cleaned up. She asked the waiter in the restaurant and said, "The king of Pingguang came earlier and brought the three of them together. back."

Since they are with King Pingguang, it should be fine, at least there is no need to worry about them sleeping on the street.

She diverted to the inn that Xi Hua had sent a message to her. This time, Feng Qingyan didn't delay on the way, but she found that someone was following her.

As the night got darker and darker, the number of people on the street became less and less. When she came to a deserted street, Feng Qingyan suddenly stopped her steps forward.

"Come out." She stood on the spot and called out in a low voice. Not long after that, a figure came out from the darkness, dressed in black, blending into the night, and then raised her hand and slowly took off the cloak on her head. hat.

This person, Feng Qingyan knew, was Fu Jinyan.

"Brother Fu, it's been a long time. I didn't expect you to like following others so much." Feng Qingyan smiled, her face covered by the cloak and hat was a little dim.

Fu Jinyan pursed her lips and smiled: "I can't let go of the princess. It's very novel to see you suddenly. I just want to send you off and catch up with you when I have time."

Feng Qingyan couldn't help sneering at his words, and said, "How can we tell about the past? But if we have to talk about it, then in what capacity are you talking about it? Is it the Fu Xiujin that Brother Cheng Guang knew, or the present The owner of the Tianji Pavilion in the Kingdom of Heaven—Fu Jinyan?"

Smiling again, Fu Jinyan was not angry at all, and instead stepped forward to her, "Fu Xiujin is just a pseudonym, but if the princess likes this name, then you can call it whatever you want."

Words are casual, and people are also casual.

Feng Qingyan also took a few steps forward, stopped in front of him, and then said to him: "Then the owner of the pavilion should call me the city owner, now I prefer to be called the city owner, rather than... the so-called Princess."

From the first time she saw Fu Jinyan on the cloud platform, Feng Qingyan recognized him. He was very much like the Fu Xiujin who followed her and wanted to kill her in Baichuan City.

And because of Xie Guangcheng, she called him brother Fu in a playful way, even though she didn't know him.

"Hey, I think in the name of the princess, we will be more familiar with each other, after all..." After all, Fu Jinyan didn't continue to say, but just chuckled.

"Then it's up to you. The old story is over, I'll go first." Feng Qingyan planned to walk around him, the night wind was bitingly cold, but it couldn't penetrate her clothes.

"I can tell you a secret, a secret that is related to you, but you, including your brother, Ye Yunshen and others, don't know." Feng Qingyan's words suddenly reached Fu Jinyan's ears when he passed by.

Feng Qingyan stopped in her tracks, turned her head to look at him, her eyes just fell on his handsome side face, she was silent for a while, and finally asked in a low voice: "What secret?"

Fu Jinyan turned around, stretched out his hand and handed her a small note that he had prepared in his hand, Feng Qingyan glanced at him, then took the note, and then opened it.

There was a line of words on the note. After reading it, Feng Qingyan suddenly fell silent for a moment, took a deep breath, held the note in her hand, looked up at Fu Jinyan, and asked him: "What evidence do you have to prove that the above said Is it true? Do you know that if you lie to me, I will torture you even if you die!"

"My lord, I just signed the contract today, so it's not good to be threatened like this now." Fu Jinyan smiled naturally and calmly, with no fear in his eyes.

"Suddenly I like you to call me Princess." Feng Qingyan looked at him and said this seriously.

Fu Jinyan smiled helplessly again: "Okay, you really can't do anything about the princess. If you know the soul-hunting technique, you can try this person."

As he said that, he took out another note again, this time it was directly stuffed into Feng Qingyan's hand.

Feng Qingyan glanced at him coldly, then lowered her head and opened the note in her hand. This time she only saw three words, which was a person's name——Lu Hanyu.

Lu Hanyu is Feng Qingyan's third cousin.

"This news should be sent to the princess. If you want to know more, you are welcome to come to the princess at any time. But I advise the princess to hurry up, otherwise it is easy to change suddenly, and I can't help it at that time. "As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Jinyan suddenly smiled, a little embarrassed, as if he had already controlled everything.

"I want to punch you." Feng Qingyan raised her eyes and stared at him, but there was no smile on her face.

Hearing this, Fu Jinyan still had a smile on his lips, took a step back, distanced himself from her, and then stretched out his finger to point to his chest: "Here."

The corners of her lips curled into a sneer, Feng Qingyan's eyes were half closed, she kicked sideways, the cloak raised an arc in the air, and finally kicked Fu Jinyan in the stomach.

Fu Jinyan didn't dodge or stop her. After being kicked by her, he leaned back. He couldn't help but took two steps back. He squatted down, but when he raised his head to look at her again, the smile on his lips did not diminish.

"Princess, what you say doesn't count. Why is it a punch that you agreed to, but a kick?" His appearance seemed to be helpless, very helpless.

"Oh, I'm really sorry, it's not healed because my hand is injured." Feng Qingyan raised her left hand, which was still wrapped in white gauze, with a smile that didn't reach her eyes.

Although Feng Qingyue personally took care of the wound he received in the Bansheng Tomb a few days ago, and the wound healed fairly quickly, but now he still has a slight stinging pain. If he wants to completely heal, he may have to take medicine again.

The gauze on the wound was wrapped very thinly. Fu Jinyan couldn't help laughing helplessly when she saw it. She usually hung her hands by her side and hid them under the cloak. Some people might not even have the chance to see them, so how could he find out.

"Okay, I'm leaving. If your news is true, then I will definitely look for you next time."

After making a goodbye gesture, Feng Qingyan walked forward with a smile, her appearance seemed quite complacent.

"Princess, go slowly." Fu Jinyan stood up slowly, Feng Qingyan kicked him without using her cultivation, except for a little pain, other problems were not serious, and this pain, he still suffered Got it.

But looking at her receding back, and thinking about the injured left hand she just raised, Fu Jinyan suddenly felt that she seemed to realize something.

Although she injured her left hand, she is not left-handed. If she wants to hit someone, she should use her right hand, right?

Thinking of this, Fu Jinyan laughed even more helplessly.

This Feng Qingyan really... makes him unable to hate her.

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Authors: Bai Chuancheng, Fu Xiujin, appeared in the Langshan Chapter, around Chapter [-] of this book.

(End of this chapter)

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