daughter in power

Chapter 24

After a while, a man in snow-white fox fur walked into the hall and walked towards the corner stairs.Feng Qiqi raised her eyes slightly, and saw clearly that the hem of his snow-white fox fur was drawing a beautiful arc.

What a stunningly beautiful man, even a corner of his clothes can make people feel strange thoughts.

Feng Qiqi's heart skipped a beat, and she wanted to stand up and scold him, and ask Feng Liulang's whereabouts by the way.It's a pity, she knew very well in her heart that if she jumped out at this moment, she would definitely be beaten to pieces by King Xiaoyang's wolf soldiers.

Feng Qiqi lowered her head and remained silent.

However, King Xiaoyang who walked by her side stopped.

Feng Qiqi was startled, and saw him turn around and walk across from her, found another table by the window, and sat down.

Everyone in the hall was amazed, wondering why King Xiaoyang chose a place with a leak instead of sitting in the private room upstairs?

Feng Qiqi didn't dare to raise her eyes, her palms were already sweating.When they met again, it was supposed to be her accusing him of lying, but how could it be that he had a meal in peace, but she was nervous.

"Signature dish." Xiaoyang Wang sat casually in front of the window, glanced at the gradually extinguishing fire outside, and spoke lightly.

Qiu Shuang hurriedly responded, and went to the kitchen to prepare.Probably supervised the chef of the restaurant, so as not to make mistakes.Chun Shui immediately helped to clear the table and test the tea, the long silver needle shone brightly against the lamplight, and it happened to shine on Feng Qiqi's face.

Feng Qiqi narrowed her eyes, feeling restless.

Seeing this, King Xiaoyang smiled, as if he saw that there were all kinds of people kneeling in the hall.He waved his hand coldly, and said lazily: "Let's all get flat. This king eats and doesn't like to be disturbed."

As soon as a word came out, the people in the whole room fled immediately.

The shopkeeper's heart still has lingering fears, and his eyes are full of pain. Chunshui has offered a thousand taels of silver, which is regarded as a reservation.Overjoyed, the shopkeeper hurriedly took the money, changed into a snow-white jacket, and poured tea and water with a teapot.

Chun Shui stopped him, and said coldly, "Back off."

The shopkeeper was taken aback, and retreated like a dog with a pinch its tail.

In this huge hall, only Feng Qiqi and King Xiaoyang's master and servant remained.Feng Qiqi snorted imperceptibly, picked up the tea on the table and drank it in one gulp, got up and left.

As soon as he took a step, the person behind raised his voice: "Stop."

Feng Qiqi's straight back immediately stiffened, and she said submissively: "Is there something else to do, my lord?" Judging by her tone and posture, no one would doubt her identity as a village woman.

Unfortunately, a man's contemptuous and critical voice came from behind.

"The king said earlier that you don't look good wearing bells, so why are you disobedient?"

The resentful tone seemed to be that the two were very familiar with each other.

Feng Qiqi jingled as she walked, it was indeed because she was wearing that valuable bell.It was especially snowy that night, and the care and gifts given to her by the little boy kept her warm, and she was reluctant to let go.

However, how did King Xiaoyang recognize her?
Feng Qiqi was startled, before he had time to look back, the dagger came out of his sleeve, he threw himself upside down on the spot, turned around, and shot at King Xiaoyang.Win by surprise, capture the thief and capture the king, Feng Qiqi believes in this principle in any age, any time and space.

Her figure was too fast, and Chunshui didn't stop her.

Seeing that the tip of her sword was about to pierce his chest, King Xiaoyang kicked the table in front of him away, and the chair under his buttocks moved three feet away from the spot, narrowly avoiding her sword edge.

Feng Qiqi missed a hit, and turned his head when he landed, and saw him sitting in the soft chair indifferently, with a high-ranking posture.

hateful!

Feng Qiqi frowned and turned cold, the dagger in his hand stabbed at his heart again, while stabbing, he scolded: "You liar, tell me quickly, where are my father's bones?"

Xiaoyang Wang looked at her painted lips with a smile, curled his lips into a smile, and stood still.

Feng Qiqi stabbed at him like lightning, wishing he could tear out his heart.

however……

The dagger came close in the blink of an eye, but for some reason, with a flick of Xiaoyang Wang's hand, her dagger turned around and was held in his hand.

Her arm was also grasped by his broad palm.

Through the poor quality clothes, she could still feel the lingering warmth from his palm.

Dry, warm, like a top-of-the-line hand stove.Feng Qiqi ran around for several days, and it was cold all night, and he still hasn't eaten a mouthful of hot rice.Now this hand can be regarded as the only warmth from the outside world.

She grabbed his hand bitterly and scolded: "Let me go."

King Xiaoyang was in a good mood, looked at her painted black face, shook his head in disgust and said, "It's so ugly."

Feng Qiqi was furious, turned her face to meet his eyes, and said angrily: "I want you to take care of it."

She is indeed ugly, so ugly that when a man sees her back, he wants to commit a crime, and when he sees her face, he wants to retreat.As a result, even though she was alone in a woman traveling from Yuyin City to the border checkpoint, no man had any idea of ​​her.

I'm afraid, if she really encounters a robbery, even if she asks someone to rob her, they will scold her for having a good idea.

Such a reassuring little woman, but at this moment she is despised by King Xiaoyang.Feng Qiqi felt extremely unhappy for a while.

King Xiaoyang narrowed his bewitching starry eyes, looked at her ugly and stubborn appearance, and said provocatively: "This king wants to take care of it."

The tone of this sentence is exactly like when she said "I prefer" that day.Feng Qiqi's eyelids twitched, and she said sharply: "Don't get close to me. Let me ask you, where did you get my father's bones?"

King Xiaoyang held her wrist steadily, tilted his head and said with a smile: "Feng Liulang used the body of a chicken egg to fight against this king's cavalry. Where do you think his bones can go?"

Where can I go, isn't it just being eaten by dogs?Feng Qiqi's expression changed drastically, and he slipped out of his palm with hatred, and with the dagger in his hand, he stabbed at the bridge of his nose with a sword, and scolded: "Since you killed my father, I will kill you today to avenge him!"

After all, because he loves her dearly, King Xiaoyang didn't dare to strangle her wrist tightly. At this moment, she tried her best to break free with bone shrinking skills, so he had no choice but to let go.

As soon as he let go, his foot was unstable, and she immediately hit his hair with a sword.

The hair bun was scattered, some blue threads were blown away in the wind, and the black jade crown flew obliquely, and fell under the window covered with the floor, breaking into several pieces immediately.

A slender jade stick on the jade crown was shining brightly when it fell to the ground, it seemed to be alive.King Xiaoyang's eyes flashed, and he grabbed the jade in his hand with a grab from the air.With a wave of his hand, the jade stick rose three feet and turned into a black soft sword.

The soft sword flicked against the wind, deflecting Feng Qiqi's dagger and making a "Zheng" sound.

Feng Qiqi couldn't bear the force, her tiger's mouth went numb, and she almost lost her grip on the sword.Knowing that she was invincible, she hurriedly retreated to the wall, blocking the dagger in front of her chest, and said coldly, "A hidden weapon?"

The person opposite had three thousand blue hairs hanging over his shoulders, standing proudly independent of the bright lights, like poppies in full bloom.A gust of wind blows away the snow-white fox fur tied on his chest, and with the fluttering black hair, he is as beautiful as a thousand-year-old monster or a ten-thousand-year spirit.

Feng Qiqi blushed and lowered her head.

King Xiaoyang's eyes were very cold, he stared at her extremely ugly figure, head and face for three seconds, and then said calmly: "Feng Liulang is not in Yu Country, if you really want to find him, you might as well go to Xiaoyang City to see him." Look. The scenery of Xiaoyang City is very beautiful, if you go there, you will definitely like it."

Ever since the two started talking, King Xiaoyang always said something irrelevant.Unfortunately, Feng Qiqi heard a different meaning from his strange words.

With a flash in her eyes, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Is my father still alive?"

King Xiaoyang curled his lips into a smile: "What do you think?"

Sure enough, he didn't die?Feng Qiqi was anxious, and hurriedly said: "My father is just a foolish and loyal civil servant, it won't do you any good to keep him in custody."

Whether it is beneficial or not, it seems that King Xiaoyang has the final say.He smiled coldly, raised his right hand, and the ink-colored soft sword returned to the shape of a three-inch jade sword.He held the jade pen in his hand, shining brightly, and others could no longer see the inner world.

Feng Qiqi blinked, and couldn't help asking: "You really didn't kill my father? My father is in Xiaoyang City?"

King Xiaoyang took the jade book, sat back on the soft chair coldly, patted his thigh and said, "Come on, sit here, and I will tell you."

This scene is really weird and unimaginable.The coquettish and charming Prince Daxia, posing as if any woman in the world would have a nosebleed, invited an unprecedentedly ugly black-faced woman to sit in his arms.

Feng Qiqi was almost disgusted by herself, she couldn't help taking a step back and said, "Don't even think about it."

King Xiaoyang laughed, shook his head and sighed: "You are guilty." He glanced at the sky outside, and said in a low voice: "You go, I am tired today, and I don't want to make trouble with you anymore."

It sounded like the fight between the two was just a joke.The battle of life and death, when it came to his mouth, actually involved an inexplicable relationship between his sons and daughters.

Feng Qiqi keenly grasped his abnormality today, and knew in his heart that he would never be able to ask why.She put away the dagger, stared at his figure, and said bitterly: "I will definitely find my father. You'd better not play tricks."

It's rare that she seldom boasted anything.For some reason, seeing King Xiaoyang's domineering appearance, he wanted to slap him in the face severely.Even if you can't hit him in the face, you still want to stimulate him severely.

Feng Qiqi felt that she must be crazy.

The sky outside was pitch black, and the lights were brilliant. The people from Yu Kingdom on the opposite side were still rushing through the checkpoints. Unfortunately, the checkpoints seemed to be more guarded, and no one could break through.

Chun Shui stood at the bottom of the steps, looked at her ugly figure and face, couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Master has canceled all the arrest warrants, Miss doesn't need to bother to hide her."

Chun Shui was a man of few words, so she said so much at once, probably because she was really overwhelmed by her "beautiful" appearance.So much so that he didn't remind her personally, as if he was sorry for himself.

Feng Qiqi's eyes flashed, he ignored this superficial man, and walked down the steps.

The night was hazy, and the voice of King Xiaoyang in the hall was even more hazy, but Feng Qiqi could still hear it clearly.

"The Tanabata guqin is in this king's mansion. If you really want to take it back, you might as well come to me directly. Maybe the chances of winning will be greater."

His voice was still very lazy, with three points of disdain, two points of contempt, and five points of pleasant smile in the laziness.

Feng Qiqi jumped up like a cat with fury fur, snatched the long sword hanging from Chunshui's waist, and threw it into the hall with his backhand.

The sword edge buzzed, wrapped in the cold wind, whistling and pierced into the ground three feet, causing King Xiaoyang's complexion to change suddenly.He lowered his head coldly, staring at the bright long sword nailed between his legs, and raised his head in amazement to look at the burly woman at the door.

Feng Qiqi met his gaze provocatively, and said with a sneer, "Sister has a lot of skills, just wait for me." After finishing her sentence, she quickly rushed into the night without waiting for his reaction.

(End of this chapter)