daughter in power

Chapter 4
His voice was lazy, bland, and indifferent.

When all the wolf soldiers heard the words, they all lowered their heads and did not dare to spy, as if they were terrified to the extreme.

But Feng Qiqi could clearly see something unusual in his eyes.

She wanted to find out what that meant, but only saw a deep pool of silence.

Her cold fingers suddenly became warm.

The person on the other side stared at her face coldly for three seconds, then suddenly said, "I caught it."

After saying two words, she seemed tired of looking at her one more time, turned around and hurried out of the vermilion courtyard gate.

The garden is full of dead branches and old trees, the garden is full of armored guards, and the garden is full of magnificent palaces burning. From the moment his back disappeared, it suddenly became lively and vivid.

Feng Qiqi could clearly hear the sound of wind blowing withered leaves, the sound of guards scolding, the sound of Chengchen burning, and even the crying of concubines.

But just now, she seemed to subconsciously block all sound sources, and only stared at one person wholeheartedly.

King Xiaoyang.

On the palace road in the distance, that snow-white back, walking alone between the sky and the earth, seems to contain supreme magic power.

It seems that there is no one in this world who can stand against him.

What a weird enemy!

Feng Qiqi raised her eyebrows slightly.

The next moment, Chun Shui and the woman in white rushed forward with a murderous look.

The strong wind blew, and the bright sword flowers were as dense as the spring rain in March, under the hood.

Those darts hit the vitals one by one, vowing to take her life.

Feng Qiqi slashed the dart shot from the air with one palm, jumped up in the air, turned over to avoid the gurgling sword rain, and pulled out the dagger in his sleeve with a "shua".

"Ding."

The swords meet, crisp and sweet.

The two killers moved their moves like writing, with a strict eye, meticulous, and done in one go.

It seemed that before they killed each other, they had already practiced every movement a million times, and there would never be a single mistake.

Her eyes turned cold, and sure enough, she was the strongest opponent.

Dodging Chunshui's long sword, Feng Qiqi twirled on her toes, lifted her body upside down, stretched out the dagger, and slashed at the empty door of the woman's neck in white.

The woman was shocked, her sleeves danced wildly, and hurriedly avoided.

But her dagger didn't cut it at all, it was just a feint, she withdrew the dagger, took a step back, turned around and jumped out of the courtyard wall.

In the blink of an eye, run away.

20 meters, 50 meters, 100 meters...

Feng Qiqi looked calm, breathing evenly, and ran quickly.

As long as she escaped from the sphere of influence of King Xiaoyang, how could the whole world not tolerate her?
She is confident that with her strength, she can travel freely in the rivers and lakes.

She couldn't help turning her head, the two killers didn't seem to be chasing her.

Speaking of killing, maybe the two killers of King Xiaoyang can compete with her.

When it comes to hiding, the two of them will definitely not be able to hold her back.

Feng Qiqi pursed her lips and turned cold, cleverly concealed her figure, and quickly passed through the cold water pavilion, towards the lush garden planted with large holly trees.

Entering here, for her, is rebirth.

At the entrance of the holly forest, a man dressed in black brocade and snow-white fox fur stood with his hands behind his back.

Hearing her approaching, she turned her head slowly, raised her eyebrows and curled her lips and said, "Want to escape again?"

She raised her head in amazement, and shot an exquisite jade stick at her face.

It seems that it is something on his hair crown.

……

Open your eyes again, the four fields are azure, and you can see the carved solid wood gums.

The azure gauze tent was hooked up, and outside the open window of the Xiaoxuan, several flaming plums were planted, which was so beautiful.

It just snowed, and the snowflakes hanging on the branches are falling down, making people feel refreshed for no reason.

Feng Qiqi's eyes flashed, she turned over quickly, and sat up straight.

A small wing room, someone's dormitory, only a rough painting of the house hangs on the white walls around.

Although the drawing of the house and garden is crude and crude, it is extremely realistic, and the flowers, plants, pavilions and pavilions are all exquisite.

Apart from the garden map, there are only tables, chairs, benches, beds and hat racks in the wing rooms, which look simple and simple at first glance.

She looked back, jumped off the bed, and stepped firmly on the ground.

In the snowy winter weather, the floor is not actually cold, it seems to be a little warm.Feng Qiqi thought, it was probably because the earth dragon was burned.

Looking down, the embroidered shoes under her feet went to nowhere, and she was only wearing a pair of snow-white stockings.

Together with the clothes on her body, it is not her previous appearance.

She raised her eyebrows and walked to the door in two or three steps.

The dark brown carved door opened from the outside at this moment, almost hitting her nose.

When did her senses become so dull?

Outside the door, Xiaoyang Wang's snow-white fox fur had a cold luster under the hazy sky, and there was a contemptuous and undisciplined smile on his bewitching face.

"It turns out that you are nothing more than that."

He snorted disdain, waved his hands coldly, and said indifferently: "Make up with all your heart, this king hopes that the crown prince will covet you just by looking at you."

Feng Qiqi was stunned for a moment, his right palm was like a knife, and he slashed out immediately.Both feet flew up and kicked him hard in the face.

However, after only a moment of exertion, the strength is silent in an unknown corner of the body.

Her whole body collapsed limply by the threshold.

The heavy breathing showed that she was exhausted, and it also showed that she was struggling at the moment.

Raising her head, her eyes were filled with pale anger.

King Xiaoyang looked down at her smooth forehead, and said in a cold voice: "After taking Li Suyun's Shixiangruanjinsan and this king's Jiuqu Pill, you still want to assassinate me? You are so bold!"

He paused slightly, and said with a contemptuous smile: "But don't worry, the medicinal properties will last until the crown prince is lucky enough for you. Just enjoy it."

After finishing his sentence, he turned around leisurely, walked down the steps slowly, and left on the thin snow.

Unexpectedly, I no longer plan to say more.

At the bottom of the steps, a woman dressed in white snow, holding a delicate tray, walked up slowly.

Feng Qiqi saw that there were colorful neon clothes and a crimson makeup box on the plate.

(End of this chapter)