The coachman pulled the horse, and Mrs. Yue looked at her daughter whose expression changed in confusion, "Safe."
Qing Yi jumped out of the carriage and said, "I'm going to buy a bowl of tea." He quickly ran towards the tea stall.
The young man was a little surprised when he saw her jumping out of the car. He didn't expect the girl from Beiyan to have such a bold and open style. The playful smile in his eyes became even stronger, "This girl is interesting."
Qing Yi jumped in front of the horse and stared at the face carefully, as if she wanted to analyze him.
She looked at him, and he also sat on the horse and looked down at her. After a while, he suddenly smiled and said, "The girl looks familiar. We seem to have met somewhere."
Qing Yi stared at that face, her heart shrinking into a ball, and asked in confusion, "Xiao Qi?"
The young man raised his eyebrows, tapped his riding crop on his palm, and said teasingly: "Who is Xiao Qi, your lover?"
Qing Yi's heart skipped a beat, and with this shameless tone, anger suddenly rose in her heart, and she said harshly: "Fuck your lover." He suddenly made a fist and hit the horse's neck.
He was slightly startled, but his hands were not slow at all. He reined in the horse and led the horse away, avoiding the pink fist swung by Qing Yi.
Qing Yi had a sullen face and punched again and again.
She continued to take snow plum tea, and the blocked blood vessels had been healed to some extent. This punch was fast and fast.
The young man said "Huh", leaned on the horse, and lifted his body lightly off the horse. He flicked Qing Yi's wrist, causing her to hit the target again.
This move
Qing Yi's face gradually turned blue, he stopped hitting the horse, turned his fist into a palm, and slashed at the young man, his moves even more powerful than before.
The young man pushed her wrist again and dodged it at the same time. "You can do this too?"
Qing Yi said coldly: "I know a lot more."
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????coming closer to the youths' approach, launched a killing move.
The smile in the young man's eyes was slightly suppressed, and he dealt with it carefully.
Qing Yi bit her lip. Attacking the young man's face directly, this move will show no mercy, if she is hit. Neither dead nor disabled.
The young man raised his hand and grabbed Qing Yi's wrist very quickly. His eyes turned around her angry face, and he curled his lips into a smile, and his eyes became more playful, "You lost, tell me. What's your name?" Name, who is Xiao Qi again?"
Qing Yi¡¯s fingers were cut off half an inch before his eyes, unable to move in or retract.
Hearing his careless laughter made me even more angry. Tears slowly gathered in her big eyes, "I'll tell you what your name is." Feng Xueliang flew out of her sleeves.
The young man looked at Feng Xueliang flying towards him and was stunned. For a moment, he forgot to dodge.
Feng Xueling rolled over his arm, and the blood immediately dyed his clothes red.
"Bold witch, you dare to hurt the prince." The young man's subordinates screamed and stepped forward to attack Qing Yi.
The young man shouted: "Everyone, step back."
"Prince?" Qing Yi was startled for a moment, looking at the handsome face as bright as the sun in front of him, his face that was flushed with anger turned white little by little.
The young man lowered his head and stared at the beautiful girl in front of him who had lost all her color. The smile at the corner of his mouth slowly disappeared, "Do you and I have grudges?"
"No grudge." Qing Yi sniffed.
"Then you" The young man looked at the tears in Qing Yi's eyes, and felt pain in his heart for some reason.
When Mrs. Yue saw Qing Yi getting involved with someone and hurting the other person, her face turned pale and she hurried over with her servants.
Look clearly at the young man in front of Qing Yi. He covered his mouth in shock.
Another group of people came at a gallop with a sweet-looking girl dressed in exotic clothes.
"Brother Prince, you didn't even wait for me." The girl panted and rolled off the horse, hugged the boy's arm, and looked at Qing Yi warily.
Qing Yi glanced at the girl and suddenly felt panicked in her heart.
If he is Xiao Qi, since he is alive, why not look for her?
Even if you don¡¯t look for her, if you meet her, why would you pretend that you don¡¯t recognize her?
Since she doesn¡¯t admit it, why should she force others to do something difficult?
With a hard heart, he took a deep breath. Xiao Qi was already dead. How could he be the prince? The pain in his eyes did not fade away, but his face returned to its usual calmness.
"I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person." He pulled his hand back hard and pulled his mother towards the carriage.
A girl¡¯s scream came from behind: ¡°Brother Prince, are you injured?¡±
Qing Yi turned around and saw the girl's face darken, staring at the guard behind the young man, "Who hurt the prince's brother?"
Following the gazes of the guards, he looked at Qing Yi again, "Did you hurt my prince brother?"
Qing Yi turned around coldly without adding any words.Meeting.
The girl drew her sword and shouted angrily: "Stop."
"Stop chasing her." The young man raised his hand to stop the girl. He watched the Tsing Yi mother and daughter get into the carriage without blinking. His thick eyebrows were slightly frowned. He really seemed to have known her before, but his mind was empty and he couldn't think of anything. I've seen her somewhere.
¡°And the girl¡¯s expression just now clearly showed that she recognized him.
The girl shook the sword in her hand and said angrily: "Brother Prince, he hurt you."
The young man waited until Qing Yi dropped the curtain and no one was in sight anymore, then he exhaled, "Let her go." He pulled the girl's arm away, got on the horse, and still looked at the carriage that was slowly starting.
The guard said: "Prince, your injury."
The young man looked at the carriage going away and seemed to have not heard the guard's words.
The guard called again, "Prince."
The young man came back to his senses and asked, "What?"
The guard said: "It's going to rain heavily. Should we continue on our way or find a place to dust off?"
The young man looked at the horizon and saw dark clouds rolling in, "How long until we reach Yanjing?"
The guard said: "It will take four hours."
The young man looked again at the direction in which Qing Yi left, holding up his riding crop and pointing at a misty house not far ahead, "Where is that place?"
The guard flipped through the map, "Nanjun."
The young man turned the horse's head and said, "Let's go to Nan County and stay overnight."
The girl grabbed the reins of his horse and said anxiously: "Brother Prince, do you want to chase that untouchable girl?"
The young man was a little displeased, and his sunny handsome face slowly tightened, "Everyone in the world is born to the same father and mother, so what's the difference between high and low?"
The girl's face turned pale, she didn't agree with his words, but she didn't dare to refute.
The young man gently knocked away her hand holding the horse's rein with his riding crop, "Even if I chase her, what does it have to do with you?"
The girl turned blue with anger. He stamped his feet and shouted, "Brother Prince."
The young man laughed loudly, clamped the horse's belly, and galloped forward with the horse.
***
Qing Yi left her mother in the garden to watch the servants clean up, and wandered to the river alone. He leaned against a big tree and stared at the river rolling by in front of him in a daze.
A thought repeatedly rolled through Qing Yi¡¯s mind.
Is he Xiao Qi?
If so, how could he become a prince?
If not, but looks and sounds. Even the techniques of attacking are exactly the same. How can there be such a similar person in the world.
In the end, she still believed in her intuition that he was Xiao Qi.
Although in the past few years, she has been tempered to be cold-hearted and thinks she can accept any betrayal and blow, she still feels very hurt. My heart felt heavy and uncomfortable.
After she learned about Xiao Qi¡¯s death, she felt sad and blamed herself for him, but he went to an unknown place and became that damn romantic prince.
When he saw her, he not only didn¡¯t recognize her. And the teasing was very cheerful.
Qing Yi was annoyed, but he thoughtfully helped Xiao Qi find a reason. Maybe he had something to hide.
For example, he survived the assassination attempt on Pingyang Hou last time, but for some reason he was mistaken for the prince, so he mistakenly pretended to be a fake prince to hide his identity.
The reason why I pretended not to recognize her just now was because she was accompanied by a guard.
As soon as I found a good reason, I overturned it in frustration.
Even if there is something unspeakable, with the tacit understanding between the two of them, it only takes one look to convey it.
He looked happy when he teased her just now. There is nothing unspeakable, just enjoy it.
He smiled bitterly, and thought it would be good for him to find an identity that was free from the shackles of the Snake Kingdom.
If you don¡¯t admit it, don¡¯t admit it, as long as he lives happily.
Look at the weather, the garden should be packed up early. Go back and have a good rest, and wait until dark before leaving for Snake Country.
Just as she was about to throw the pebbles she was holding into the water, a rush of footsteps came in a hurry and stopped behind the tree where she was.
Many people went to the river to rest. It had nothing to do with Tsing Yi.
But she has been a dead soldier for these days, and she is used to seeing who is coming before deciding on her next move.
Unexpectedly, the anxious-looking person behind the tree turned out to be Wang Canghai¡¯s youngest son, Wang Wenrui.
When Wang Canghai was handling cases, he would take his little son around with him from time to time.
According to gossip, Wang Canghai wanted to find an opportunity for his younger son to make meritorious deeds so that he could be as successful as his eldest son Wang Wenyue.
When Qing Yi and Xiao Tao were wandering in the garden, they saw Wang Wenrui several times through the flower trees.?
Xiao Tao told her that she had beaten the Wang brothers when she was eleven years old. The brothers did not bear any grudge against her after she beat them, but instead promised to impress her. As a result, martial arts training became diligent.
Qing Yi died before he could practice kung fu well.
After Qing Yi¡¯s death, the two brothers were still in front of her coffin, crying sadly. I heard that they were beaten severely by their old man because of this.
But now the two brothers¡¯ kung fu is very impressive, especially Wang Wenyue, who was the top martial arts champion last year.
Qing Yi doesn¡¯t remember any of this, and she doesn¡¯t even recognize Wang Wenrui whom she saw across the flower.
At this moment, Wang Wenrui seemed to be waiting for someone, stretching his neck anxiously and looking around.
Qing Yi thought that if she came to a place like this to wait for someone, she was probably having a tryst with a beautiful woman, and it was not convenient to disturb her. She thought about moving to a place where she could be more beautiful.
Before he could take action, a figure landed lightly in front of Wang Wenrui. He was tall and turned out to be a man.
Qing Yi was startled for a moment, no wonder Wang Wenrui wanted to hide in a place like this for a tryst. It turned out to be Long Yang's favor, and he felt more and more inconvenient to be here.
But judging from the figure of the person who came just now, it seems that she is a person with excellent kung fu. If she leaves at this time, there is a high chance that she will be discovered.
????????? In fact, it doesn¡¯t matter if someone discovers you.
¡°However, with Wang Wenrui¡¯s status, it would be very embarrassing if someone knew that he was as good as Long Yang. It didn¡¯t matter if he was embarrassed, but it would be troublesome if he was also embarrassed of his father.
So if he was discovered, he would probably kill him and silence him.
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