Long Qi pointed to the Juanpa around Feng Xi'er's waist, "Two years ago, I was poisoned and fainted in this sea of flowers. It was you who helped me take the drug and used this Juanpa to bandage the wound. After that, I kept looking for the owner of the Juanpa. And posted a notice, why didn't you confess to me at that time, I... I always thought that Feng Yan'er was the owner of this Juanpa. If I hadn't come here to relax today, I would never have known. the truth"
I see.
Feng Xi'er guessed that the real owner secretly fell in love with Long Qi after rescuing her two years ago. No need to guess, Feng Xi'er could also imagine that the real owner was weak and timid. At that time, Long Qi made the mistake of Feng Yan'er regarded her as her savior and would never see the real master in her eyes.
Feng Yan'er made the mistake of confusing Long Qi. According to Feng Yan'er's despicable temperament, she would definitely threaten the real master. The real master looked at the love between his beloved and the person who bullied him, and he was so sad that he could only wash his face with tears.
Feng Xi'er thought of the scenes where the main character was hiding in the dark and watching Long Qi and Feng Yan'er's love before she traveled through time. It was so pitiful that she couldn't fall into Long Qi's arms even if she helped Long Qi block the sword. After settling down Feng Yan'er, come and care about her life and death.
It's so sad, it's on par with sad Korean dramas. Feng Xi'er feels that the main character likes to carry everything secretly, which makes Feng Xi'er feel too cowardly. Just say what you have to say. If you don't tell others, how will others know? She deserved it if she hid it and choked. Even if she told her, Long Qi might not like her. At least he knew the truth.
Huh, it’s useless to say too much. Everyone’s personality is different, and personality determines destiny. Now Feng Xi'er can only face the hot potato that the real owner kept for her.
"So, what can I do if I know?" Many things will only become more complicated, so it's better to just let it go. Feng Xi'er really didn't want to argue with Long Qi about this topic.
Long Qi was silenced by Feng Xi'er's question. Long Qi couldn't accept such a mistake. It turned out that he was wrong all along.
He couldn't make any more mistakes. Long Qi's eyes were firm, he held Feng Xi'er's shoulders and said in a strong tone: "I want to marry you as my royal concubine."
Feng Xi'er thought it was ridiculous, and the corners of her mouth curved in a sarcastic arc, and she asked coldly: "Long Qi, do you love me?"
Long Qi was stunned, not knowing how to answer this question.
Feng Xi'er threw away Long Qi's hands and said in an excited tone: "Because I saved you, do you like me? Ha, that's repayment of gratitude, not love. I don't need your pity from Long Qi." She turned around and left.
Long Qi grabbed Feng Xi'er's hand and explained in a panic: "No, can't the eldest lady give me a chance?"
Feng Xi'er was angry, really angry. Long Qi would not give up if he was not cruel, "Long Qi, listen carefully, even if all the men in the world die, I will not marry you."
Long Qi looked at Feng Xi'er's decisive figure leaving without any hesitation, as if someone had poured cold water on her, her hands were empty and her heart was even more empty. Is this considered love? Long Qi laughed at himself for being pitiful.
Where there is no fragrant grass, passion will always be annoyed by ruthlessness.
I wanted to play in the sea of flowers for a longer time, but unfortunately it didn't work out as I expected. I met Long Qi, the god of plague, and accidentally learned Juanpa's secret. If I got entangled with a stubborn person like Long Qi, I would be really unlucky for eight hundred lifetimes. Feng Xi'er kicked the pebbles angrily, thinking that she would leave tomorrow after making a fortune. Let Long Qi marry Sister Feng when the time comes.
Feng Xi'er went to the ancient bank, exchanged the silver for banknotes, and gave it to Xiaodou, asking him to return home first. He went to the pawn shop by himself, took out the light blue gauze scarf and covered his face. He walked up to the pawn shop owner, took out the broken thing he picked up when robbing the prince from his cloth bag and placed it on the table. He looked around cautiously and asked: " Boss, let’s see how much this can cost?”
The boss picked it up and looked at it carefully, then took out the authenticity mirror and looked at it, and finally told Feng Xi'er: "Girl, where did this thing come from?"
"Huh? I just picked it up on the ground by luck." Feng Xi'er made up an excuse casually.
"In my opinion, this thing of yours is similar to a prayer tool used by Buddhists. The wood is very good and it has a faint Zen fragrance..."
Feng Xi'er interrupted impatiently: "Okay, okay, boss, please tell me quickly, how many taels of silver is this worth?"
"Although this old guy is good, it's not worth the money." The boss hesitated but refused to give him any pleasure.
Feng Xi'er clapped her hands on the table and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, how much money can I give?"
The boss timidly stretched out his index finger.
Feng Xi'er's eyes widened and she asked in surprise, "One hundred taels?" The boss shook his head.
Feng Xi'er's face sank and she asked again: "Ten or ten taels?" The boss shook his head.
"Is it one or two?" His eyes widened again, and the boss was so frightened that he quickly nodded with a smile.
"Damn... not as good as a piece of rotten iron," Feng Xi'er couldn't help but cursed. She originally had some hope that she could make some money, but who knew it was so worthless.
"Girl, don't say that. Although this thing looks like a piece of wood, in fact, if you look closely..." The boss took the broken thing and wanted to explain it to Feng Xi'er in detail.
Feng Xi'er fished it out quickly, took back the broken thing from the boss's hand, and interrupted: "I'm sorry, it's a piece of rotten wood, and a tael of silver, it's better to take it back and use it as firewood."
Long Ba, who passed by the pawnshop, was stunned. Rotten wood? Turning sideways and looking in from the outside, he saw a girl in white inside the pawn shop. The girl was holding the nine-turn chain that he had longed for. It’s just that the girl in white is wearing a veil so her true appearance cannot be seen.
Long Ba only felt that the back figure was a bit familiar, and followed the girl calmly. At the corner of a small street with few people around, Long Ba saw the opportunity, stepped forward and grabbed Feng Xi'er's arm from behind, held it tightly, and scolded: "You little thief, I finally caught you." You, please hand over your things quickly."
The prince's voice? Can't be so unlucky? Why do you carry it like this today? First it was Long Qi, now it’s Long Ba.
Feng Xi'er secretly cried out in her heart that it was bad. Fortunately, she was cautious in everything and knew to bring a gauze scarf with her beforehand. She lowered her voice and said, "Let go first. I'll give it to you...".
Not only did Long Ba not let go, he also pulled her arm harder, "You are a cunning little thief. Don't think of any tricks. If you fall into my hands, let's see how I deal with you."
Feng Xi'er screamed in pain: "Yeah, yeah, brother, after all, I am a woman too. If you don't let go, my arm will be disabled."
As soon as Long Ba heard this voice, he felt more and more familiar. He quickly put his hand on Feng Xi'er's body and pulled off the gauze scarf on his face. His star-like black eyes almost popped out of his eyes. He said in shock: "Miss ?”
Feng Xi'er was so embarrassed that she wanted to burrow into the ground. Sure enough, cause and effect always come true. She kept smiling awkwardly on her face: "Haha... Hehe... What a coincidence, Your Highness."
Time, please stop now. Facing Long Ba's shocked eyes that turned indifferent, Feng Xi'er could only wish for happiness.