Chapter 300

The warm and familiar voice gently brushed Shao Qing's heart, and Shao Qing's eyes were inexplicably sour.

Shao Qing couldn't help thinking that if she had been thrown into the sword casting pool three years ago, someone would have saved her like this.

In that case, perhaps she will still be the leader of Fengge with a good name, and her face with pride for many years is still there.

"I'll kill you!"

Xiao Rou's anger flushed her eyes. Seeing this, shaochi was slightly depressed and was about to make an action. Wei Fenghua had already taken one step ahead of her, and the fierce sword light came out.

"Poop -"

Xiao Rou suddenly felt her chest cool. The long sword penetrated her heart. The ancient mantra on the sword immediately flew out and hit her ruthlessly.

Undead people, although they can't be killed, can be sealed.

A trace of blood fell from Xiao Rou's lips. Only for a moment, his charming face was no longer charming. He was as pale and colorless as death. The whole person seemed to be old for decades.

She turned around and looked at the people behind her. The familiar face that had entered her dream countless times came into view. She suddenly froze. The whole person was like an ice cellar, cold both physically and mentally.

When she came in, she was attracted by her father. Only then did she notice that Wei Fenghua and they were here.

Unexpectedly, when we met again after two years, what she Xiao Rou welcomed was a sword through her heart!

A sadness arose from the heart, the lips moved, and the voice was a little dry, "why?"

Wei Fenghua drew out his long sword with an expressionless face and said faintly, "you're dead, just die again."

Xiao Rou's eyes darkened for a moment, pulled out a bitter smile, and tried to engrave the man's face into her mind for the last time.

The soft tone did not hide his inferiority: "the next life..."

After all, she still can't hate her.

"You and I will never have another life." Wei Fenghua interrupted her coldly.

"You are still so cruel!" Xiao Rou shed blood and tears from the corners of her eyes and fell straight back.

It's good to sleep in his hands.

It's just that the undead will be completely extinct in the future.

Shaochi took advantage of the moment when the long princess was distracted, hit her wrist heavily with a "bang", the sword in the long princess's hand fell, and shaochi regained his freedom.

"Ah Chi." Xuanyuan Chul was happy and walked quickly to hold shaochi. Shaochi sidestepped away without looking at him. He turned and walked towards the city Lord and Shaoqing.

"I can solve her forbidden spell. Let me do it." shaochi whispered.

The city Lord was silent for a while, nodded and put shaochi down.

Shao Chi holds Shao Chi, puts his hand on her back, bites his index finger, draws a cumbersome spell with blood, and tries to break into Shao Qing's body.

Shao Qing gushed blood and was shaky. The city Lord frowned and picked her up again.

Shaochi wiped his sweat and said apologetically, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

The city Lord's eyes swept over these people with different faces one by one. His purple eyes didn't fluctuate. He said faintly, "I'll see you later."

I'll never see you again.

After leaving Dingjian mountain villa, the city Lord took Shao Qing to a dilapidated and abandoned courtyard outside the forest and put Shao Qing on the stone steps.

"Better?"

Shao Qing narrowed his eyes and pulled out a smile feebly. He felt relieved and said, "my Lord, I know you won't leave me alone."

The Lord of the city picked his eyebrows and knew that Shao Qing had the following, so he simply kept silent.

Shao Qing, who regained some strength, held the pillar straight back, looked at the city Lord with bright eyes and said, "I wanted to make a promise."

The city Lord's eyelids jumped. He just listened to Shao Qing and said, "it's a pity that your life is not satisfactory. I really can't force myself."

After a pause, he continued, "but I can still grievance myself." he looked at the expression of the city Lord, "it's better to promise myself to your subordinates. Do you think so?"

The city Lord stared at Shao qingbanxiang with deep eyes and asked softly, "Lansheng?"

Shao Qing nodded excitedly and almost didn't shake himself out. He said in a voice, "yes, yes. What do you think, sir?"

"Not so." the city Lord brushed Shao Qing's hand expressionless.

Shao Qing had no support and sat on the floor with his legs soft. Looking at the back of the city Lord, he said sadly, "Sir, I'm sincere."

After waiting for a long time, seeing that the city Lord still ignored her plan, Shao lightly glanced and asked, "Sir, how did you find me?"

"It's beans." the city Lord didn't look at Shao Qing and explained simply.

Shao Qing didn't expect that the mother bean had the function of looking for people. After thinking about it, he asked, "Sir, I remember Shao Chi built the sword casting palace. Why did it appear in Dingjian villa in the dreamland?"

The city Lord pondered for a while and said, "it was about the moment you saved Xu Yan from the desert that the track of the dreamland changed. What happened later was probably all fabricated by Fengzhu."

According to unofficial records, Xu Yan was the only concubine of Prince Xuanyuan. He should have died in the desert. Shaochi was sent to marry by the state of Wei. In Populus euphratica forest, he was besieged by Prince Xuanyuan's brother King Jin. Later, Prince Xuanyuan was only injured and successfully brought shaochi back to the state of Xuanyuan for marriage.

However, less than half a year after the marriage, Xuanyuan Che died on the battlefield between Xuanyuan state and Wei state. After xuanyuanche died, shaochi was exiled. On his way, he fled to Jinghuai mansion and was saved by the people of Dingjian villa.

Dingjian mountain villa is the world's weapon manufacturer. It's not unusual to want to forge an anti world magic weapon. Shao Chi is a member of the Shao family, one of the three families in the state of Wei. She was born with strong spiritual power. With her help, casting magic soldiers will get twice the result with half the effort.

Maybe it was for this reason that the two reached an agreement at the beginning. Dingjian mountain villa helped shaochi establish Fengge.

But this is only recorded in unofficial history. There is no way to verify the actual situation.

After all, people have been dead for almost a hundred years.

"In a word, you are completely responsible for this step now."

Shao Qing glanced at other places with a guilty heart and retorted in a low voice: "it's all your fault that you didn't say earlier."

The city Lord said helplessly, "you blame me."

Shao snorted and didn't speak, but his eyes unconsciously caught a smile.

The soft moonlight spreads all things in heaven and earth. Under its silver light, it looks quiet and beautiful. The light wind blew, making a rustle of leaves all over the forest, and even the mottled shadows reflected on the soil ground shook up like fun.

The man stood under the tree against the moonlight, with a shallow streamer in his purple eyes. At the moment, maybe he didn't find himself. A person had been contained in his eyes unconsciously.

It's not so cold that he doesn't eat people's fireworks. He's so proud that he doesn't know the worldly feelings and enemies. It's just that he hasn't found anyone who can get into his eyes before.

He suddenly asked softly, "Why are you so persistent to Lansheng?"

Shao qingdafang replied, "naturally, it's because he's good-looking."

And it looks good to bully.

Of course, she won't say it.

There was a glimmer of light in the sky. They would go to the center of the city, find a place to eat, go to the inn, ask for two guest rooms and have a good rest.

When the sun set again, Shao Qing woke up refreshed.

It's a waste to fill a lot of elixirs, but at least my body is not uncomfortable, and I'm not so distressed.

"Today is Qiqiao Festival." the city Lord suddenly said.

Shao Qing stretched out his hand to catch the chicken leg and asked, "then?"

The city Lord's face suddenly sank, glanced coldly at Shao Qingyi, and got up and went out of the inn.

"Sir, where are you going? Wait a minute." Shao Qing couldn't care about eating chicken legs anymore. For fear that the city Lord would leave her and go out of the dreamland, he hurried to chase her out.

The streets were crowded with people, and a bamboo pole was inserted at intervals on both sides of the road. Large lanterns depicting various flowers were hung on the bamboo pole, and a string of small bells were hung under the lanterns. The wind had blown and jingled.

"My Lord, I'll come as soon as I go down."

Shao qingpingpingpingpingpingpingpingpingpingpingpingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingding.

The city Lord was quite amused. "Do you like to eat sesame cakes very much?"

If he remembered correctly, since they walked together, she always invited him to eat baked cakes.

Shao nibbled at the pancake. "I just think the pancake will be better than steamed stuffed bun."

Just now she hurried out and was still hungry.

Fireworks suddenly burst out in the sky of Jinghuai mansion. Colorful flowers were in full bloom in the night sky, one after another. There was a lot of noise and cheers in the street.

"Why did you suddenly set off fireworks?"

"The birthday of master Chen's daughter should be put by the Chen family."

"Alas, master Chen really hurts Miss Chen."

There are more and more people in the street. Shao Qing subconsciously pulls the mayor's sleeve to prevent being dispersed by the crowd.

The light of the lantern made a halo, half unreal and half blurred.

Shao Qing stared at the back of the city Lord's head, and his eyes were flickering. He didn't know what he was thinking.

The city Lord suddenly stopped, turned back and held Shao Qing's shoulder, so she didn't bump into herself.

Looking at Shao Qing's hair, he asked helplessly, "are you used to walking without looking at the road?"