daughter in power

Chapter 100 Strange Linger
In the end, there was no question.

His gaze was so cold that she swallowed her words again.

She stood in front of him obediently, but her whole body seemed to reject him thousands of miles away.

They were not the same way.

King Xiaoyang nodded slightly, and walked away.

Qiqi didn't look up.

The wind and snow are still there, and the plum garden is extremely deserted.

Snowflakes hit her cheeks, turning into little drops of water stains.

Her eyes flashed, and she couldn't help turning her head.

Except for King Xiaoyang, probably no one in this huge city of flowing fire and the huge imperial palace is willing to visit her in the wind and snow.

It was her thinking too much.

Looking at the background of his departure from a distance, she suddenly said: "King Xiaoyang?"

His back froze suddenly, and he stood indifferently between the sky and the earth.

At this moment, he suddenly showed an indomitable stalwart.

No matter how high the sky is, no matter how big the earth is, he is always alone.

Always alone.

"What's the matter?"

He didn't look back, and his expression was cold.

Qiqi bit her lip and said in a low voice, "Have you...found Feng Qiqi?"

For a long time, he did not speak.

Qiqi thought that he was going to leave without a word like this, but who knew he turned around instead.

His face was calm, and his tone was very calm: "Not yet."

It was heard that Feng Qiqi fell down the Mizhou trail and has never been heard from since.

In such a big snowstorm, a girl who fell off a cliff with hundreds of feet might not have much chance of surviving.

Qiqi blinked, remembering the time when she fell off the Duantou Cliff in Lishan and was rescued by the old man Huishan.

Can't help but feel sad.

Or, Feng Qiqi is actually still alive?

She hesitated to speak, and a strange light flashed in her eyes.

On the opposite side, he said calmly: "This king knows."

If he didn't believe that Feng Qiqi was still alive, he wouldn't have dispatched wolf soldiers to various places in Kyushu to search for Feng Qiqi.

If he didn't believe that person was still alive, he probably wouldn't have built Tingfeng Tower opposite Nomura Martial Arts.

It wasn't until she entered the palace that Qiqi knew that the Nomura Martial Arts School was Feng Qiqi's property.

Qiqi nods her head, agreeing.

The wind and snow gradually became denser, and the already gray sky became darker.

Her arms were a little cold, and she couldn't help hugging them.

King Xiaoyang said: "You go in first, the king is out of the palace."

She nodded: "Go slowly."

It was just two words, but it caused the coquettish prince to look disappointed.

She lowered her head and whispered, "I..."

"dumb……"

In the western sky, there was suddenly the sound of animals screaming.

Qiqi was stunned for a moment, raised her head, and saw a black eagle flying over from the plum garden.

The vulture was huge, its wings were three meters wide.

Flying from the sky, covering the sky and the sun, it is vigorous and powerful, and the wind and snow seem to be unable to do anything to it.

She blinked, startled.

It wasn't that she was shocked to see this huge vulture, but she always felt as if she had seen this vulture somewhere.

Bisheng, can't remember.

"dumb……"

Still screaming, the eagle and vulture flew over the plum garden, circled in a circle, and flew in front of King Xiaoyang.

"Wow."

It flapped its wings and fell down, rolling up the falling snow all over the ground, and scattered the snow foam all over the sky.

The gust of wind swept across three feet in and out, the branches of the plum trees swayed wildly, and the cold wind made Luqi feel icy cold.

The red plum petals were blown off by the strong wind, and the ground was sprinkled with red.

With eyes full of woes, the eagle has moved slowly to King Xiaoyang, and made a "dumb" sound at him.

"dumb……"

It looked like a pet that had lost its owner and finally found its owner. It was too busy to be coquettish and shameless, and the joy was not enough.

Qiqi blinked, she couldn't accept the scene in front of her.

eagle vulture.

In my impression, how could this sinful thing that was supposed to eat carrion be so cute?

She lost her memory, but her disgust for eagles never disappeared.

It seems that in a certain year and a certain month, she had a very bad memory with Yingjiu.

Too bad, I don't want to see this species again in this life.

She frowned, eyes cold.

Unfortunately, before he could stretch his brows in the future, the huge eagle turned his head.

The four eyes are facing each other, one person and one bird, and they are not friendly to each other.

Qiqi blinked, and the eagle rushed towards her with a "hula".

Subconsciously, she quickly dodged aside, narrowly avoiding the eagle's waving wings.

Turning around, she realized that Yingjiu was also stunned on the spot.

She blinked, and Eagle tilted his head and blinked too.

What a ghost, did this eagle and vulture actually have a human IQ?

Before she could figure it out, the vulture made a "hula" and flapped its wings again.

The power of these wings is not covered, as long as Qiqi touches it once, it will be considered disabled in this life.

"Linger."

In the distance, King Xiaoyang spoke indifferently.

The voice of scolding was not too loud, but the wings flapping over suddenly reduced the domineering power.

A gust of wind swept over his face, and the next second, Yingjiu was standing in front of Qiqi.

This eagle is not small, and it is about the same height as her standing just like this.

One person and one bird looked at each other, and the unfriendliness in each other's eyes deepened.

With a cold face, Qiqi realized that it was even more mighty and gigantic than her.

It really is a powerful bird.

She didn't say a word, but the hairs all over her body stood on end immediately.

It would be a lie to say that we are not on guard.

"dumb……"

The eagle screamed.

Qiqi blinked.

Yingjiu turned his head and looked directly at King Xiaoyang.

Qiqi blinked again, this bird is so strange.

However, Yingjiu glanced at King Xiaoyang, and then turned his head to look at Qiqi.

"Linger."

King Xiaoyang called again, and finally came over.

With a flash of her eyes, Qiqi looked at its blood-red eyes and sharp blood-red beak, and said embarrassingly, "So your name is Ling'er."

Linger ignored her.

King Xiaoyang approached, and there was a rare warmth in his voice: "This is the king's pet bird, called Ling'er."

Ling'er didn't intend to buy it, but still rushed to Qiqi and raised her wings.

Is this a greeting?
Glancing at it, Qiqi said lightly, "My name is Qiqi."

Surprise flashed in Ling'er's blood-red eyes, and she looked at King Xiaoyang again for a moment.

King Xiaoyang frowned: "You are a little abnormal today."

Ling'er didn't pay any attention to it, just repeated looking at Qiqi, and then at King Xiaoyang's movements.

Qiqi didn't understand, obviously King Xiaoyang had never encountered such a situation.

But he quickly calmed down. With a smile on his lips, he stretched out his hand to caress Ling'er's head, and said seriously: "Her name is Jiang Qiqi, and she is from Linshui County, Lizhou Prefecture, Nanzhao Province, not Qi'er. You are mistaken."

It's really rare that the most honorable prince in the world would explain it to a vulture.

Moreover, the vulture's eyes were full of distrust and hesitation.

Qiqi's eyes were full of surprise, but she still said to Linger honestly: "What the lord said is true! My name is Jiang Qiqi, not Feng Qiqi. I'm with her...with that Miss Feng, not a name."

Unfortunately, after she explained for a long time, Linger still repeated the action of looking left and right.He even raised his wings suddenly, ready to give Qiqi a blow to show his troubles.

Qiqi dodged quickly, frowned and said, "I told you I'm not Miss Feng."

King Xiaoyang's gaze flickered, and with a flick of his long sleeve, he brushed Ling'er away.

Ling'er seemed to be in a hurry, flapping her wings resentfully, stirring up snow all over the ground, kicking her feet, and leaping away.

It was so angry that it ran away.

The garden returned to silence again, Qiqi looked at the black spot in the sky in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

Fate always makes jokes like this.

It's nothing more than punishing her to be a flower-seeing maid, and even a vulture that hasn't even grown a feather will bully her, a weak girl.

She rolled her eyes, turned her head, and happened to see King Xiaoyang's probing eyes.

She blinked, choked in her throat, and forgot what to say.

Just opening his mouth so stupidly, King Xiaoyang said: "Ling'er is a very obedient spirit bird, and he never did this in the past."

He paused slightly, his eyes darkened, and said, "It's neglected you so much today, maybe it's because it thinks you are very similar to Qi'er."

This is the first time he mentions that Miss Feng to Qiqi, Qiqi is agitated, and hastily said: "I and her... look alike?"

looks like?

King Xiaoyang's eyes flickered, and he smiled slightly: "You don't look alike at all."

When Qiqi saw him smile for the second time, her face turned reddish for a moment, and she was almost stunned.

There are many beautiful men in the world.

It's just that she is ignorant, and she has only seen such a good-looking one.

Compared with King Xiaoyang's coquettish and handsome appearance, his cousin Rong Chuan from Linshui County, Lizhou Prefecture, compared to him, is like a cloud and mud.

She hurriedly lowered her head to cover up her stupidity.

King Xiaoyang looked at her, and said calmly: "I heard that you escaped from the county office a few months before entering the palace, and fell seriously ill?"

Qiqi's eyes flashed, she nodded, "Uh...it's true."

"You don't want to enter the palace to be a show girl?"

His doubts are heavy.

She still lowered her head and said unwillingly: "I think it's good to stay in Lizhou Mansion."

There is really no need to go to the foot of the emperor, the Ouchi Imperial Palace, and be the maid of this laoshizi.

And, three more years.

Three years, how many three years can life have?
Unfortunately, when she thought of Gao Shichong and her father, she compromised.

She shrank her neck: "Actually, that's pretty good."

For a long time, the people in front of me didn't speak.She thought he had left quietly again, so she hurriedly raised her head.

Looking up, he looked at her with gentle eyes.

Qiqi was taken aback for a moment, then jumped in shock, blushing and dared not speak.

What a hell of a day.

In the past, I felt that I was so daring, even the Heavenly King Lao Tzu dared to provoke him, why did I become so frightened when I saw him?
King Xiaoyang's complexion changed, and he returned to his aloof appearance.

He turned around indifferently: "You go into the house, it's cold outside, my king has fox fur to keep out the cold, but your clothes are thin."

It was rare to hear a word of concern, and Qiqi blinked her eyes and gave a "huh".

King Xiaoyang said: "It's really rough here. In the afternoon, I asked Chunshui to send some things to save you from the cold and snow."

Qiqi's eyelids twitched, but she was grateful.

It is impossible to live in this broken tile house and not want to change the miserable situation.

It's just that King Xiaoyang sent her back to the palace, and she was really embarrassed to bother him.

After all, they were not familiar with it at first.

Nodding her head, Qiqi hurriedly said, "Thank you."

King Xiaoyang sighed and walked out of the plum garden without saying a word.

When he left, Qiqi couldn't wait any longer and hurriedly retreated into the tile house.

After standing outside for so long, she was about to freeze into a popsicle.

If it wasn't because of Wang Xiaoyang's "I'm in a bad mood" look, she wouldn't be bothered to stand here with him to drink the wind.

However, as soon as he turned around, in the wind and snow, someone raised his voice and scolded sharply: "I think this concubine is some kind of vixen who stole the soul of the prince. It turned out that it was you, a bitch, who came to harm the prince again!"

The voice is shrill, piercing through the wind and snow, piercing the luxuriant eardrum.

(End of this chapter)