Your Highness, where to escape

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

Qin Qingchi caresses his hands and laughs, thumbs up and says:

"Xi'er, you're right! Huayuelian is a waste, isn't it reincarnated to the emperor's home? It's no use

To deal with unreasonable people, it's right to be more unreasonable than her.

All of you: --

Sure enough, you can't be too honest.

Hua YUELIAN was so angry that she almost vomited blood. She wanted to tear Liang Zixi's mouth.

But she doesn't have that ability.

What she's good at is dealing with men.

In her opinion, what men like most is a beautiful and kind weak woman like her, which can stimulate men's desire for protection and make men feel that they are indomitable and omnipotent.

So she resolutely gave up arguing with Liang Zixi and looked at Feng Chen softly

"Fengchengzhu, Liang Zixi, while she's riding my brother Han, she's trying to please you. She's not clear with Qin Qingchi. I think she wants to step on three boats. Don't be cheated by her."

Feng Chen doesn't look at her either. She says with no expression: "roll!"

Hua YUELIAN can't believe her ears!

In the past, as long as she looked at the man and said a few words, there was no man she couldn't make.

What kind of monster is FengChen? Tell her to get out of here?

Seeing that Hua YUELIAN's face was pale, Su Yunhan was afraid that she would faint. He quickly came up to help her and said in a soft voice, "are you OK, lian'er? I'll take you back. "

Hua YUELIAN didn't want to go back, but when she saw Su Yunhan come to help her, she was very proud. She leaned into his arms and gave Liang Zixi a provocative look. Then she turned her eyes and looked at Su Yunhan affectionately, with a happy face

"I listen to brother Han."

Su Yunhan holds Hua YUELIAN in his arms and feels like a hot potato.

He looked at Liang Zixi awkwardly and said:

"I'll send lian'er back first, and I'll see you another day. Let's have a good talk."

"No need."

Liang Zixi turned his back to him

"We've been away for a long time. We have nothing to do with each other. There's nothing to talk about."

With that, she strode away without looking back.

Looking at her natural and unrestrained leaving figure, Su Yunhan can't say her loss.

Before, it was Liang Zixi who watched his back and left. He never dreamed that one day, she would give him a resolute back.

Now she, too rational, rational to cold.

There was no complaint, no questioning, no yelling, no crying, only the expressionless indifference.

Once left in his heart a corner of the warmth, all she dug away, empty nothing left.

There was a dull pain in his heart. He didn't struggle or resist. He let the dull pain hit his whole body, as if only in this way could he feel alive.

The next day, when the morning light spilled into the bedroom through the window lattice, Qin Qingchi half narrowed his eyes, turned over comfortably and stretched himself.

Sleep to wake up naturally, refreshing, good mood.

Soon, however, he noticed something was wrong.

His hand, it seems, touched a wooden box.

How can there be a wooden box on the bed?

He was awed in the heart and his eyes widened.

What you can see is actually a big box.

The box was open. All the clothes inside were cut to pieces, and the bed was full. All the gold and silver jewelry lay quietly on the bed. Next to the night pearl the size of a pigeon egg, there was a pair of sharp scissors. Under the illumination of the night pearl, it was shining with a cool light.

Qin Qingchi couldn't help shivering.

My God!

He has always been alert. Looking at the whole city of chuyun, there are not many people whose martial arts are superior to him. Moreover, his martial arts are not weak, whether it is the secret guards around him or the courtyard guards of the Qin government. Who can come and go freely in the Qin government as if they were no one?

Qin Qingchi can figure out who that person is with his toes.

This box is a gift he gave to Liang Zixi.

It's impossible for Liang Zixi to do such a thing, and she's not so good at martial arts.

His clothes were all cut to pieces, and he put a pair of scissors beside his bed to warn him:

If he wants to take his life, it's easy.

ha-ha.

I didn't expect that Feng Chen would do such childish things.

Qin Qingchi still trusts Feng Chen's character.

He is not a man who kills innocent people indiscriminately.

At most, I would warn him that he would not be stabbed to death.

Just because he knew him, he felt that Feng Chen was childish.

If you don't sleep well at night, who are you scaring?

After waking up, Liang Zixi was also startled.

There was a wooden box beside her bed.

She clearly remembered that the box of gifts Qin Qingchi had given her had been put away for a long time. Why did she come to her bedside for no reason?

The box is open.

She looked at the box in surprise, and found that the contents were totally different from those of the box.

There are also clothes in the box, but the materials, styles and colors are all different.

There are jewelry in the box, but it's different from Qin Qingchi's.

There is no night pearl in the box, but there are many superior weapons, which are worth a lot at a glance.

There are daggers, crossbows, swords, whips and many concealed weapons.

There are also some books on sword notation and whip practice in the box.

Liang Zixi picked up the book and read it. The more he read, the more he liked it.

She looked out of the window and saw that the sky was clear, so she just got up and planned to practice the sword and whip techniques written in the book.

As she dressed and washed, she thought:

This box is valuable. Who sent it?

Isn't it from Qin Qingchi again?

Last time, it was just a small lift. This box of gifts was too expensive for her.

But she really likes those weapons and books.

I'm reluctant to go back.

Until breakfast, Liang Zixi was still struggling with this problem.

Finally, she decided to return it with the last box of gifts.

Otherwise, she would have been restless and obsessed with the problem.

It's better to simply return it, or break the idea of not giving up.

Just after dinner, she couldn't do strenuous exercise, so she moved a chair and sat in the courtyard to read the sword score. She planned to wait for two quarters of an hour before practicing.

The morning light of early autumn shines on her beautiful face, her apricot eyes drooping gently, and her light purple skirt dancing gently in the breeze.

Qi Yu, dressed in white, stood behind her and looked at her silently.

Cousin, cousin, years are quiet.

When Feng Chen flies into the courtyard, what he sees is the dazzling scene. His good mood in the early morning is gone.

He deliberately increased the sound of his footsteps and walked to Liang Zixi with a cold face.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Liang Zixi lifted his apricot eyes slightly.

Seeing that it was him, she was stunned for a moment and blurted out:

"What's the matter?"

Feng Chen said, "go shopping with me."

A big man, going shopping early in the morning?

Liang Zixi looked at the sword spectrum in his eyes and said, "I'm not free."