Feng Qian's vision was blocked by messy hair.
She felt that the speed of the descent was gradually slowing down, followed by a crisp sound, General Qi's knuckles turned white, he pulled out his saber forcefully, hugged the princess' waist, and gently landed on his toes.
Here is a cave.
Feng Qian opened his eyes and raised his hand to brush away the messy hair.
Qi Yin let go of his hand, put the princess aside, walked to the side silently and sat down.
General Qi had no expression on his face, he threw the saber at his feet, and opened his palm to take a look.
Just now with Feng Qian, the operation was not so easy. At this moment, General Qi had a few shocking bloodstains on his palm. He looked down and turned his palm, not paying much attention.
A frozen face.
Feng Qian stood there, then lifted his foot and walked to the debris.
"General Qi knew in advance that there was a cave here?"
The princess leaned against the pit wall, bowed her head slightly, and looked at Qi Yin's right hand.
General Qi replied dully: "Yes."
The atmosphere was a little depressing and silent.
The princess also responded lightly: "Oh."
General Qi's astonishing face was expressionless, cold and indifferent.
He pursed his lips, and the dryness in his heart became stronger.
After a while, Qi Yin lowered his head, picked up the sword, and stood up.
The cave extends into it, and it's a little dark.
General Qi went directly inside, and when he was leaving, he looked back at Feng Qian: "If the princess wants to leave safely, it's best to stay close to the last commander."
Feng Qian looked at Qi Yin, didn't speak, raised her foot and walked towards him.
Qi Yin took out a fire book from his arms and lit it up.
This is how you can see the way.
No one knows the terrain here better than Qi Yin. Few people know about this cave except him.
The cave runs through the mountain, and at the end is the exit.
There's a gloomy chill in there.
The two of them didn't say a word all the way, they were very silent, only the footsteps were very clear.
Halfway through, Qi Yin suddenly stopped.
Feng Qian blinked and stopped.
General Qi's voice was cold: "Is the princess cold?"
Feng Qian paused slightly and replied, "It's not cold."
Qi Yin: "..."
He lowered his head, rubbed his fingertips on the hilt of the sword, and pressed the tip of his tongue against his lower lip, licking it irritably.
After a long while, General Qi neatly took the sword back to his waist, and said with a blank face, "It's cold at the end."
Feng Qian: "??"
Feng Qian looked down at the clothes on her body, it was a thin one.
The princess looked up at the general a little seriously, "I can't help you."
General Qi walked in front of Feng Qian with a paralyzed face, and his slender figure stood in front of the petite princess, feeling a bit oppressive.
The wind froze slightly.
Small fragments should not want to use strong, right?
Steal her clothes? !
"Who said the princess can't help?"
When General Qi asked back, his expression was also cold and indifferent, his facial expression seemed to be frozen.
He bowed his head slightly, squatted down, wrapped his fingertips under Feng Qian's knees, and picked up the princess by the waist.
Doing this kind of action will also paralyze the whole face.
The general hugged the princess, and the fire zhezi also fell from his hand. After rolling a few times on the wet ground, it was extinguished.
The cave was dark again.
General Qi's tone was sober: "Don't misunderstand the princess, the last commander's move is just to keep warm. There is no distinction between men and women in the military camp, and the last commander is just a rough man."
Feng Qian: "…"
"General Qi, can you see the road?"
The corners of Qi Yin's lips lifted, and he said softly, "I can't see clearly."
Feng Qian: "…"
General Qi's tone was still cold, "Huozhezi is in the arms of the last general, please take it to the princess."
"…"
Feng Qian stretched out a hand and touched it slowly.