daughter in power

Chapter 164

"Who?"

She looked back nervously, and saw a strange and young face.

Subconsciously clenched his fists, but the visitor smiled slightly: "Jiang Qiqi?"

She didn't speak.

The young man looked at her fair face, gradually sank, and let her go.

The four eyes met, and the rain fell on each other's faces, blurring the vision.

The young man took a step back and said, "Go in first."

She raised her eyelids and looked at the open flower hall, her eyes flashed.

The small courtyard is not big, but it is a typical style of Xiaoyang City.

There were no lights in the hall, and it was pitch black.

In the distance, the sound of chasing soldiers came.

It seems to be coming here.

However, their footsteps were messy, probably because they didn't know her exact position.

Therefore, it was like headless chickens bumping around.

She was in a daze, and the young man had already walked towards the flower hall first.

She followed.

The flower hall is warm, and incense is burning on the copper stove. I don't know what it smells like, but it smells very good.

The night was getting dark, she couldn't see the furnishings in the hall very clearly, but she could feel that the people in front of her were very particular about life.

For some reason, her heart slowed down slightly.

The young man poured himself a drink and did not pour water for her.

It seemed that he was thinking about something.

After a long time, he said: "Do you know Feng Qiqi?"

She was stunned and didn't speak.

More than once, someone mentioned that person in her presence.

More than once, she had to face the consequences of that person for her.

If it weren't for the similarity in voice and name to that person, she and Xiaoyang Wang would not have been able to get married.

Her heart tightened slightly, and she said calmly, "What do you think?"

The young man was disappointed and sneered: "So, you don't know him either."

He poured another cup of tea, drank it by himself, and said, "Prince Xiaoyang married you as his concubine because you resembled her very much. I think...you don't look like her at all."

Qiqi's eyes flickered, this young man doesn't seem to be very old, could it be that he recognizes Feng Qiqi.

At this time, several years have passed since Feng Qiqi fell off the cliff, how old was he at that time?

She didn't speak, just listened indifferently.

The young man put down the teacup, got up and said, "There are clothes in the room, which are just about your size. There is water and food in the room. Don't go out these few days, just stay well."

He goes out.

Qiqi was taken aback: "Who are you and where are you going?"

He smiled lightly: "I'm going to meet Wu Shixun."

As soon as these words came out, she was shocked immediately.

She got up quickly and punched him swiftly, but failed to hit his back.

He seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, and avoided it.

The rainy night gradually dawned, and she could vaguely see his face clearly.

Really young man.

About fourteen or fifteen years old.

Fourteen or fifteen years old, but wanted to meet Wu Shixun, but met Feng Qiqi.

Who is he?
As if he understood her guess, he stood in the rain, his black clothes blended with the cold night, and said calmly: "I thought you were her, so I waited here. Unfortunately...you are not at all."

He closed his eyes slightly, as if remembering something.

Then he opened his eyes, and said lightly: "For the sake of your similar name to her, I will save you for a while."

After speaking, he actually walked towards the door.

It seems that we have to say goodbye from now on.

Qiqi said: "Who are you?"

He turned his back to her and laughed: "You don't need to know. However, if you see her one day, you must remember that you owe her something."

This she must be Feng Qiqi.

Qiqi was stunned, watching helplessly as he opened the door.

She couldn't help it: "When I kill Wu Shixun, if I accidentally hurt you, what should I do? Why don't you leave your name, so that I can avoid my benefactor."

At the dark doorway, the young figure paused, and said calmly: "There is no need to avoid it. I will not be killed by anyone. As I said, if she waits for me, I will find her safely and protect her."

He said no more, and hurriedly left the small courtyard.

So young, I don't know how many years younger than that Feng Qiqi, but so infatuated.

Qiqi sighed slightly with an unknown emotion welling up in her heart.

Night, dark.

Intensive rain.

She didn't settle down alone in this sheltered courtyard, but changed her clothes and hurried to Dongshan Gold Mine.

Perhaps it would be safer for her to wait here, and perhaps it would be more appropriate to go to inquire about the news tomorrow morning.

But there are two little guys in Dongshan Gold Mine, who are her everything.

How could she only care about her own safety and let them face life and death alone.

She can't.

Countless torches shuttled in the dark night, and countless scolding sounds passed in the dark night.

Wu Shixun is searching all over the city.

However, it is not easy to catch her alone.

Avoiding the pursuers all the way, she easily arrived at the Dongshan Gold Mine.

On the foothills, layers of virgin forests cover everything.

Make the night seem more silent.

At the gate of the mountain, the iron fence as thick as a child's arm is open.

The guards guarding the mountain did not know where they went.

Terrified, she hurried up the mountain.

Before reaching the exclusive courtyard of the mine, I saw torches winding down the mountain.

The torch is like a long dragon, spiraling down at an extremely fast speed.

Her eyes flickered, staring at the torch dragon, a huge wrath suddenly rose in her heart.

I don't know where the courage came from, and I went up to the torch.

Going up to meet them, it really is a team of chasing soldiers.

The chasing soldiers chased here and successfully captured Chunlan and others with their children.

Standing in the dark forest, Qiqi looked through the thick branches, just in time to see Chunlan hugging the crying baby.

It's Xia Bing.

Because they are twins, the baby's swaddling clothes are colored differently.

Xia Bing is light yellow, and Xia Xue is pink.

The child in Chunlan's arms at this moment is Xia Bing wrapped in goose yellow swaddling clothes.

Qiqi was shocked, and looked along the line, but she didn't see anyone again.

Where's the maid?
What about the daughter?
When they escaped just now, the two little things were still together, why is only the son left now?
Her face turned pale, and she stared at everyone for a moment.

Chunlan's face was bruised.

Blood stains slid down the corners of his mouth, and his cheeks were swollen and translucent.

Obviously, when he was arrested just now, he experienced a desperate resistance.

But these are useless.

The pursuers still caught them.

Even, her daughter's life and death are uncertain.

Qiqi's face was pale, but her heart was surprisingly calm.

She looked coldly at the crying child, then at the pursuers descending the mountain, and remained motionless.

It took a long time before she confirmed the number of pursuers, and confirmed that there were only twenty or so enemy troops chasing up to the mine.

Twenty or so people, against her alone, what are the chances of winning?

she does not know.

However, the weather at this moment is dense with drizzle, and it is the foothills with lush trees.

She decided to take a gamble.

She didn't know where her courage came from.

Probably, it is the nature of being a mother, going forward bravely, and never being afraid.

You must protect your children.

It's like the reaction of a mother leopard when her cub is threatened with life.

She is now an angry female leopard.

She jumped out from behind the dark woods, catching the pursuers by surprise.

Without any hesitation, she knocked down the enemy soldier head-on with her fist, grabbed the man's saber, and danced like a dance.

Between opening and closing, the long sword chopped melons and vegetables, cut necks and arms, and went straight into the land of no one.

For a moment, she was possessed by a strange soul, she could be called a peerless killer.

Every move and style is perfect.

This killing skill is impeccable and full of fantasy.

She was startled.

Not only her, but also those chasing soldiers were dumbfounded.

A weak girl emerged from the slant, snatched an unknown weapon, and became a hell Shura who harvested life.

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight people fell down, their brains burst and their necks were broken.

The pursuers ran away in fright, not daring to fight at all.

Everyone threw away their helmets and armor, and they rushed down the mine like a monkey chasing a mountain.

Chunlan hugged the child, dumbfounded.

It wasn't until Qiqi walked in front of her that she burst into tears: "Princess..."

With a sullen face, Qiqi carefully picked up the crying child, and asked urgently, "Where's Xueer?"

Chunlan shook her head, stepped back step by step, and shook her head again.

Qiqi was startled, her heart tightened immediately: "You..."

Chunlan fell to her knees with a "plop" and cried, "These people chased us up the mountain. We were stopped before we joined the generals on the mountain. We fought desperately, but they were all killed. The little princess... the little princess The Lord also fell off the cliff."

cliff?

Qiqi was shocked, her eyes turned red suddenly: "Which cliff are you on?"

Chunlan shook her head, crying more and more: "I... I don't know, the little princess has not fallen yet... I was caught by a white guy who ran out from nowhere..."

Qiqi's head became hot, and she felt a rush of blood rushing to the top, almost breaking through her Baihui acupoint, and heading straight to the sky.

She looked straight at Chunlan, and could hardly find her own voice.

"Xue'er was taken away by a white guy...a wolf?"

Chunlan kept shaking her head and crying, "I... I didn't see clearly. At that time, there were too many pursuers, and I had to hug the little prince and fight with the pursuers, so...Princess, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Damn it, I'm guilty..."

But what's wrong with Chunlan?

She wanted to protect Xia Bing, free her hands to fight the pursuers, and try to escape when the time was right.

How can she take care of the two children, how can she protect Xia Xue?
Her face was covered with wounds, and the blood was still flowing.

She is not wrong.

not guilty.

As for the maid who was holding Xia Xue in her arms, there was nothing wrong with that.

In order to protect Xia Xue, she desperately fought against the pursuers, and finally got blood spattered on the spot.

It has been considered both kindness and righteousness.

Qiqi couldn't help trembling.

She tried her best to calm her nerves, embraced the weeping Xia Bing, and whispered: "Go, let's go to the cliff to see it again."

She had to watch it again, otherwise, she would definitely go crazy.

Chunlan got up from the ground and hurriedly followed her pace: "Princess, just ahead..."

No one is on the cliff.

There is no baby's swaddling clothes, only the bloody corpses of maidservants.

It was raining, and blood flowed along the mud and stone ravines, rushing endlessly.

It was pitch black below the cliff.

There is no cry of a baby, no cry of a beast.

There was no sound.

The surrounding fields were dead silent, and even the smell of blood had to be washed away by the mountain wind and rain.

Xia Bing was still crying hard.

Chunlan's body trembled, and she finally burst into tears: "Little Princess... woohoo, it's Chunlan who didn't take good care of you..."

Qiqi grabbed her hand and said seriously: "Go down the mountain first."

At this moment, it is not correct to go to the mountain to join the guards who dig gold.

For the present plan, the only option is to take the child back to the city as soon as possible.

The small courtyard left by the young man is very hidden and safe, and it may be possible to take refuge and rebirth.

Chunlan said, "What about the little princess?"

Qiqi blinked a string of cold tears: "Get Bing'er settled first, and then I'll come up the mountain."

Two children, how can we leave one and hurt the other.

She naturally wants to protect Xia Bing first.

Down the mountain in a hurry.

Because, it is necessary to escape before the next wave of pursuers arrives.

In the courtyard of the mountain guard, there are dry quilts.

Qiqi tore off the quilt, changed her son's drenched swaddling clothes, fed her son a few mouthfuls of milk, and immediately ran away with her son in her arms.

Fortunately, he was very obedient and fell asleep peacefully in his mother's arms without making a sound.

Under the bamboo hat, there is a rare tranquility tonight.

The master and servant were wearing coir raincoats and bamboo hats, running faster than ever.

It's a pity that Qiqi's heart is bleeding all the time.

Countless voices were calling to her, telling her to quickly follow the dark cliff to find her daughter's delicate figure.

Countless voices were telling her that she must first ensure the safety of her son and Chunlan.

At this time, the choice is so easy.

Her tears could not help but fall like rain.

(End of this chapter)