Feng An did not call the attendant, but left the Shuilian Temple alone with Qingli. The sky was as gloomy as ever. Sometimes the cold wind blew, Feng An blocked her in front of her, and Qingli watched him sticking his stick. My hand felt sour for no reason.
"You, don't you ask how many people to accompany?" She had a hint of worry in her tone, but Feng An smiled. He walked two steps forward without any difficulty, just a little slow.
"It's okay, those people are following, upset." He said clearly. Qingli tightly tightened the fleece collar of his neck, slowly following his steps,
When walking down the steps, he stroked the edge of the wall with his hand, supported his right leg with a stick, and walked down step by step. Qingli tried to reach out to help him several times, but finally gave up. After he got down the stairs, he was sweating profusely, and his face was a little pale and weak.
Qingli frowned slightly, "Are you okay, if you feel unwell, go back earlier." Feng Anqingxiu raised her eyebrows, and there was a sad smile at the corners of her mouth, "Qingli, do you think I'm useless? People, with such a disastrous appearance, still want to marry you."
After that, he sneered and laughed, but Qing Li's heart fell cold, and a coldness flashed in his eyes, "I didn't think so, but if you could not marry me, then it would be best."
Feng An just pretended not to hear, and gathered her shoulders, and whispered: "The weather here is cold, and the night is bitterly cold. Let's not stand here and go faster."
Qingli knew that he was hopeless, so he had to follow him. The streets were bustling with bright lights everywhere, and there were pedestrians on the road, but he rarely heard voices.
She observed these people carefully, some of them had black lines on their necks, those who wanted to come were living dead, and some of them looked the same as ordinary people, but their faces were dull. Qing Li was a little uncomfortable, so he turned his head to look at Feng An and whispered, "Except for the dead, what is left?"
She couldn't see the soul. In her eyes, these were nothing more than a secondary body, without a symbol of life. Feng An walked to a small stall. The man was selling some gadgets. He looked sideways, "It's not all alive." People, people who live in the ancient crossing of Shanyin."
Qing Li thought he was saying this very strangely. Just about to ask again, Feng An picked up a small cloth fox from the stall. It was very small and exquisite. He handed the little fox to Qing Li. This thing is safe, you bring it."
Qing Li stretched out his hand to take it, and looked at it for a long time, but couldn't see where the slap-sized fox could be safe. Feng An put his finger on the fox's forehead, and the red light flashed, and Qingli seemed to see the fox's eyes light up. , But in the blink of an eye it returned to its original appearance.
Qingli looked at Feng An incomprehensibly, and his eyes were deep in his eyes: "This little thing is called Qiuling, and it will protect you in times of crisis." She stared at Feng An, but looked at his serious expression. , It's not good to say anything, I just think it's funny, but it's just a puppet, and I want to give it a name.
Qing Li put the "Autumn Spirit" in his sleeves, and Feng An threw a copper piece to the peddler. He just accepted it blankly and didn't answer.
Qingli always feels that these people are not right. They clearly look like they are alive, but they can't feel angry, so he said to the hawker, "Hey, he bought your things, won't he say thank you to the guest officer?"
The hawker turned around and looked at Qing Li, and it took a long while to spit out a few words stiffly, "Thank you, guest, officer." Qing Li actually asked him like this because he wanted to test him. How could he think that the hawker would answer? , Although very stiff.
Feng An looked at Qing Li in surprise. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Why look at me like this? Why, did I say something wrong?"
He shook his head, "These people, who never talk, except when you see Yao Ji, you are the second person to let them talk, which is really weird."
When Qing Li heard him mention Yao Ji, he hurriedly said: "By the way, I want to see Yao Ji, can you help me, Feng An?" Her Jingzhi is still with Yao Ji, she must find a way. Bring back the net branch.
Feng An's voice was dull, "What anxious, we will get married tomorrow, Yao Ji will come by herself, and you will be able to see her." Qing Cheng is very anxious. If we wait until tomorrow to see her again, she will come. It's late for everything, and she doesn't want to marry a stranger.
Qing Li turned his face away, not wanting to look at him. On this day, Feng An took her to the streets and alleys of Shanyin Gudu. Qingli did not speak any more. She had been observing this place, looking for a way to escape, but she had no thoughts.
This place was too unfamiliar to her, besides, her body became weaker and weaker, and she didn't know what Yao Ji had done to her, but she felt very tight in her chest and couldn't catch her breath.
When they returned to the Shuiwan Temple, there were already many people in the hall. As soon as Shu'er saw Qingli, she rushed over, "Girl, you really want to scare the slave to death, and left without saying a word."
Feng An faintly said to her: "I took her out, you don't have to be so alarmed." Shu'er curled his lips and whispered: "Yes, Lord Mingjun."
Qing Li saw the sadness from Shu'er's eyes. She stroked Shu'er's hand and said, "I'm fine." A servant came forward to serve Feng An, but he was a little unhappy, "Okay, you all retreat. , I'm just quietly alone."
Those people looked embarrassed. Qing Li was feeling strange, and he heard a charming voice, "Brother, your legs and feet are inconvenient, why go out? How many times have I told you that this problem can only be taken care of. ."
Qingli turned around abruptly when she heard the sound. As expected, Yao Ji was lying reclining on the broad chair made of mahogany. She was still holding the tabby cat in her hand, her sexy feet hung on the back of the chair, and she shook her beautiful brows slightly.
Qingli's eyes were staring at the net sticks in her hair bun, but Feng An said to her with a little bit of dozing, "You are here, and my legs are like this. It's impossible to get better. , Might as well let me live more comfortably."
When Yao Ji hooked her legs, she jumped to Feng An. She threw the cat on the ground, and her clever body slipped out. Yao Ji showed her wrists and took care of her wrinkled placket for Feng An. "I’m busy these few days and I can’t come to see my brother from time to time. Why don’t you pay attention to your body?"
She glanced at her blue eyes and smiled: "Or, for the beautiful little lady beside her, she didn't even care about her body?" Feng An's eyes looked at the blue eyes deeply and said, "It will be tomorrow. It’s a big wedding. I’m afraid that she will be bored in this water palace every day, so I took her out for shopping.”
Qingli looked at Yao Ji with a cold voice, "Yao Ji, can you return my things to me, I am already here, you don't have to worry that I will run."
She let go of her hand and walked towards Qingli barefoot, her eyes full of exploration. She put her hand behind her head, pointed a finger at Jingzhi, and said, "Are you talking about this?"
Qing Li nodded, but Yao Ji sneered and said, "Why, this thing is mine when I am in love. Besides, what if I say this thing is mine?" Qingli frowned, her chest again She started to get bored, and her breathing became a little difficult. Yao Ji stared at her eyes closely, but Qing Li couldn't help but stepped back.
Feng An walked over to close Yao Ji's shoulders, and said: "Okay." She smiled, "What's up? I didn't do anything to her." When Yao Ji's eyes left Qingli's sight, she said. I felt better, but I was very angry, "I don’t know why you want me to come here, let alone why you forced me to marry him. It’s just a little bit. What you did to me, as long as I didn’t die. In your hands, one day, I will get it back."
Yao Ji came forward and grabbed Qing Li's opening and lifted her up. Qing Li looked down at her, but her eyes were full of coldness, "Okay, you just kill me, why come like this? Torture me? Although I don’t know what you did to my body, I know very well that if this continues, I won’t live long."
Feng An said unhappily, "Yao Ji! Let her go." She looked back sadly, "Brother, if you let me let her go, who will let me go. After so many years, are you happy? "
Feng An put aside his eyes, Qing Li's throat was tight, and it was very uncomfortable. Yao Ji threw her back. Fortunately, Shu'er came up in time to support Qing Li. Feng An did not answer Yao Ji's words.
She sighed deeply and said: "Fine, nothing." After she said, she slapped her palms twice, and the old woman who had been tailored for Qingli before offered a large tray and walked over slowly.
Shu'er patted Qingli's back lightly to make her feel better. Yao Ji pointed to Qingli and said to the old woman: "Take the wedding gown to her and try to see if it fits."
The old woman bowed and responded. When she walked to Qingli, she didn't speak, but she coughed twice and said weakly, "I can't wear it."
She saw the deep pain in Feng An's eyes, but she was still cruel, she couldn't compromise, she couldn't!
Yao Ji Xing's eyes opened, and she stepped forward to take off Qingli's clothes as she gestured, "I can't help you, Qingli, I tell you, marrying my brother is your only choice! You can only obey."
Qing Li clenched her clothes tightly, but how could she be able to beat Yao Ji in her current state? She was very strong, and when she used her hands, she heard the sound of silk cracking, and her white fragrant shoulders came out, Qing Be away from resentment.
In the end, Yao Ji took off only one obscene dress. She kept staring at Yao Ji, but she didn't seem to see her, and gave Qing Li the wedding dress on the tray.
While Yao Ji buttoned Qingli's button, she waved her hand and slapped Yao Ji's face. Even though she didn't have much effort, her cheeks were still slightly red.
Yao Ji immediately stretched out her hand to pinch Qing Li's neck, using a lot of strength, "You really can, you dare to do it, this is really courageous."
Feng An was a little anxious when she saw this, "Don't hurt Qingli! She is weak now, and can't help but treat her like this." Yao Ji smiled meaninglessly, "What does it matter? Brother, don't forget, this They owe me!"
Qingli's face turned blue and her eyes gradually became hazy. RS