daughter in power

Chapter 10 Gifts
Women love beauty, and no one wants to bluff and deceive with a disfigured face.

Feng Qiqi's face was sullen, and he jumped to avoid it, and with a long sword in his hand, he neutralized Hu Qiu's strength in mid-air.

The snow-white fox fur fluttered down and covered her shoulders firmly, warming her thin body instantly.

She squinted at King Xiaoyang, smiled disdainfully, dropped the long sword in her hand, and said loudly: "Thank you."

After finishing her sentence, she jumped up with both feet, clung to the low courtyard wall, and jumped down without looking back.

"Chasing!" The black-clothed jailer drew his sword and chased him out, as if expressing his anger for King Xiaoyang.

Such irony from Chi Guoguo, not to mention the number one evil king of the Great Xia Kingdom, even jailers like them could not bear it.

King Xiaoyang's eyes flickered, he stared at the mottled courtyard wall, and raised his hand to stop it.

Everyone froze, took a step back, and had no intention of chasing again.

Qiu Shuang stepped forward with a frown and said eagerly, "Master..."

"Back down." King Xiaoyang said coldly, his face full of impatience, and Qiushuang knelt down immediately in shock.

He didn't look at Qiushuang one more time, and walked out of the violent prison beyond the beautiful figure kneeling in front of him.

The person who can walk out of the violent prison unscathed is probably only King Xiaoyang in the whole world.

Some troublemakers waiting outside the prison immediately spread the news when they saw him walking out in black brocade clothes.

……

Flowing Fire City, the sky is full of snow.

The night is hazy, and this hazy night is mixed with flying snow, which instantly pulls people into the shadow of time.

Feng Qiqi was wrapped in snow-white fox fur and walked in the snow, with a cold expression on his face.

King Xiaoyang is good at kung fu, but it's a pity that a small fox fur can't do anything to her.

Do you really think that she will just sit there and wait for death, covered in a dress and blushing all over her face?

She curled her lips into a smile, stretched out her hand to tug on the fox fur that was stretching on the floor, and her smile became brighter and brighter.

In the end, Bai gave her a gift to keep out the cold.

There were groups of galloping horses approaching at the three-fork intersection, although she didn't see it with her own eyes, she heard it clearly.

With a flash of her eyes, she turned over to avoid the nearest fork, walked with her back facing the intersection and bowed her head.

However, the galloping horse did not walk as she expected, but just galloped into the alleyway she was walking on.

The wind was very cold, and he secretly held the dagger in his sleeve.

A group of iron guards galloped towards them, and when they first saw a person wearing a rare and rare fox fur, they had to take a second look.

It doesn't matter, but I can see some clues.

It seems that it is a woman.

A person who can wear such a fox fur is definitely not an idle person.

The beauty was wrapped in Qiu Yuyu and walked alone. On this snowy night and when it was time to hunt down foreign concubines, the captain of the guard reined in his horse and said, "Miss is walking alone in the middle of the night, but what difficulties did you encounter?"

No matter how Feng Qiqi answered this question, there would always be a conversation.

As soon as they talk, they have to show their flaws.

She pulled the dagger out of her sleeve, pretending that she didn't hear it, and continued to move forward steadily, but secretly prepared to turn around and stab back.

Big deal, a big fight with these people.

Anyway, the weather is cold, and she just needs to have a good activity.

On this side, Feng Qiqi looked indifferent, but on the other side, the captain of the guard was keenly aware of the abnormality, he flicked his horsewhip, and wanted to jump off the horse to check it out.

however……

"Sister, why did you come back so late?"

In the depths of the alleyway, a small figure ran towards Feng Qiqi with a ram's horn grinning, and then handed the lantern to Feng Qiqi. He raised his head and said, "Mother is waiting impatiently."

The little guy is only seven or eight years old, and the jade balls made of flour noodles are very beautiful.

Judging by his clothes, he doesn't seem poor either.The captain of the guard who was about to jump off the horse froze, reining in the horse and following slowly.

All the iron guards turned their heads to look at it one after another, but they didn't say much.

The number one beauty in Yu Country, Feng Qiqi, although she is extremely beautiful and expensive, but in Liuhuo City of Great Xia Country, there would definitely not be such a cute younger brother, let alone a mother who is waiting for her.

The two siblings held a lantern and stood in the wind and snow talking softly. The captain of the guard finally turned his head, flicked his whip, and galloped away.

"drive……"

The iron guards left without any regrets. The little boy turned his head and watched their figures disappear. Fang turned around and said with a smile: "Sister, it's all right."

Feng Qiqi looked down at his mischievous smiling face, eyes flickered and said, "Why did you lie to them?"

The little boy raised his head and said seriously: "I don't think you are a bad person."

A person cannot be judged by his appearance, and the sea cannot be measured, so how does he know that she is not a bad person at such a young age?
Feng Qiqi smiled lightly, and said seriously: "I'm just a bad person, a complete bad person."

Everything in the 21st century looked like a dream at the moment, but what she did in that dream was really not open and aboveboard.

She is a killer, an ace killer in a dark organization, a Jedi Shura who makes many people fearful.

Naturally, a total villain.

The little boy giggled, held up the lantern high up to shine on her face, looked at her carefully, and said seriously: "I know you are not a bad person."

He blinked, took out a piece of snow-white paper from his pocket as if conjuring, handed it to her and said, "Here, let me show you."

Feng Qiqi took it in doubt, but saw a woman's clear face was delicately depicted on the paper.

That face was cowardly and gentle, with a cold light and a bright and charming look.

It was herself.

She was taken aback, someone used fine brushwork to paint her so clearly, as if she was alive.

You know, in ancient times, Chinese people used brushes to paint.

No matter how good the painter is, he can only achieve vividness, and he must not copy it realistically.

This is obviously a painting by modern people or Westerners. Who painted it?
After carefully reading the words on the paper, Feng Qiqi smiled coldly, and she became a wanted criminal of the Great Xia Kingdom again.

Did fate play a little trick on her?
In the past, she was the most wanted criminal with huge rewards offered by the National Security Bureau, and no one could do anything to her.

Now, the most wanted criminals in Great Xia Kingdom can still turn the world upside down.

She snorted and wanted to tear the portrait into pieces.

But the little boy snatched the portrait away before she made a move.

She raised her eyes and said calmly, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Why should I be afraid of you?"

The little boy raised his eyebrows, followed her example, and said with a cold face: "The wanted list that I finally tore off, you crumpled me."

He folded the portrait carefully, put it back in his arms, and then said with a smile: "You go, I know you are not a bad person."

She really didn't expect that she would meet such a playful young lady in the middle of the night in a foreign country in a different time and space, on this cold street.

She nodded and said seriously, "Thank you."

After finishing her sentence, she loosened the little stick that carried the wind lantern, let him hold it stubbornly, and turned to leave.

Just two steps away, the person behind him spoke.

"Feng Qiqi."

He actually called her by her first name.

Feng Qiqi turned her head, looked at the little him through the wind and snow, saw his back straight and solemn face, she couldn't help but coldly said: "Is there anything else?"

The little boy bit his lip, mustered up the courage to run a few steps forward, stuffed the thing in his hand to her, and said in a muffled voice, "This is for you."

She spread her hands, hesitated: "Bell?"

"Beauties should wear bells. I've always wanted to give you this bell. Wear it well." He said very seriously, with an irresistible stubbornness in his tone.

A bell, as big as a longan, with red gold on the outside, orange in color, and a pearl inside, its brilliance can be glimpsed even at night.

It has a beautiful tassel on it, which can just hang on the belt.

She blinked, stared at his flushed face, and said indifferently: "This thing is not cheap, what can you do for me?"

The little boy turned pale and said impatiently: "Didn't you hear what I said? All beauties should use bells. You don't even have a bell. You are so ugly."

Probably, women who don't wear bells are really ugly.

Judging by his expression, he was afraid that if she didn't agree, he would roll around and cry.

She changed her expression, nodded and said seriously: "Okay."

After saying that, he really tied the bell that rang wherever he went, and tied it carefully to his belt.

The stronger the wind and snow, it blew across the roadway and rolled up snow all over the place.

The little boy smiled sweetly on his red face from the cold, and said shyly, "That's fine, let's go."

Feng Qiqi responded coldly, and said in a low voice: "Thank you tonight. What's your name, if I have a chance in the future, I will definitely... find you."

Now that she has nothing, it would be an exaggeration to talk about repaying her.

What's more, just looking at his bell, it is probably not something that poor people can have, so there is really no need to get involved with a subjugated concubine like her.

She only said that she would go to him, which was a white lie.

The little boy turned red when he heard the words, he held the lantern tightly, looked into her eyes and said stubbornly: "I will go find you."

What he said was so swearing, it seemed that no one else could doubt it.

Feng Qiqi was a little surprised, she agreed with a slight smile, stretched out her hand to caress the bell hanging on her waist, and when the bell made a clear and sweet sound, she said with a smile: "I'll wait." After speaking, she turned around without looking back, and left in a hurry. went.

The lantern behind him seemed to be still on after a long time.

……

There is no curfew on the streets of Liuhuo City in the middle of the night. On the bustling streets, there are feasting lights, fragrant cars and BMWs, and night walks in brocade clothes everywhere.

Feng Qiqi was dressed in fox fur and hung a bell, and gradually hid herself in the bustling night, being hidden by the wind and snow.

On the walls all over the street, there is a bulletin board not far away, on which Feng Qiqi's appearance is described in detail, accompanied by the wanted words.

The meticulous painting is really similar, it is simply a color photo.

Anyone who sees Feng Qiqi will be able to recognize her as the person on the most wanted list.

She couldn't help smiling, and she could probably imagine the little boy struggling to tear up the list.

For some reason, her heart felt inexplicably warm.

In the 21st century, the boss treated her extremely coldly, and she was beaten quite a lot.

In the 21st century, she has not established a friendly relationship with her colleagues who are also killers.

Assassin was originally a cold-blooded profession.

From the day he became a killer, life is full of murderous opportunities.

She hasn't opened up to anyone for a long time.

Feng Qiqi raised her eyes, looked at the tall shop door opposite, and walked over.

The shops are resplendent and magnificent, with many steps and high thresholds.Because it was the middle of the night, there were hardly any people coming and going.

The shopkeeper, a tall young man, was dozing behind the counter.

Of course, if there were too many people, Feng Qiqi would not dare to appear here.

She walked over, lowered her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Boss."

The shopkeeper opened his eyes in a daze, shook his head, rubbed his face, half yawned and said, "Do you want to become Miss, or redeem?"

In the middle of the night, judging by his appearance, he was so sleepy that he probably didn't even see her standing there clearly.

She still lowered her head and said in a muffled voice, "I want to be something."

(End of this chapter)