Lan Qiao felt a chill run down his spine when she said it, especially the word "hypocrite" in it reminded him of what Hua Yuxi said to him at the Yinlong Spring in Jinan.

He coughed lightly and said with a wry smile, "You are the golden branch of the emperor's bloodline and the heart of Princess Lin'an. No matter how courageous I am, I don't dare to think anything wrong about you."

"Really," Li Jingshu's tone softened, and she said softly, "I said it too harshly just now. After all, I have been wandering alone for many years. When I encounter a man who is attentive to me for nothing, I have to be careful first."

"It's always right to be more vigilant." Lan Qiao took two steps back, cupped his hands to Li Jingshu and said, "If the girl is really worried about me, I can just say goodbye." He was dissatisfied with Li Jingshu's wary attitude towards him, and felt out

She just threw away the handful of copper coins she gave herself, then picked up the deer and left, never looking back at her again.

"Master, please stay." Li Jingshu's voice came from behind. Lan Qiao stopped, but did not look back at her. He just said coldly, "Is there anything else?"

He thought Li Jingshu would say something, but he didn't expect that he suddenly felt a smooth touch on his hand. It turned out that she had grabbed his hand.

Li Jingshu held Lan Qiao's hand with both hands and said sincerely, "It was my fault just now. I misunderstood the young master. The young master is a true gentleman. A gentleman does not remember the faults of villains. Please forgive me, a suspicious little woman."

Lan Qiao took out his hand and said, "It's just a trivial matter, whether you are advancing or retreating. Girls can follow their true intentions and don't have to act like this."

There seemed to be tears flashing in Li Jingshu's beautiful eyes. She once again pulled Lan Qiao's sleeves and almost begged "Young Master"

Seeing her look like this, even Lan Qiao's heart was melted. He put down the deer and sighed softly, "Lead the way."

"Thank you, sir." Li Jingshu seemed to breathe a long sigh of relief, bowed deeply towards Lanqiao, and then led him to Chiling Peak, the top of Wumeng Mountain.

It was obviously not her first time climbing the mountain. She was very familiar with several mountain trails. In less than a quarter of an hour, she and Lan Qiao climbed up Chiling Peak.

Chiling Peak is divided into east and west halves, with an eight-foot-wide trench in the middle. The trench is more than two feet deep, and a spring water as thick as a meter vat gushes out from the gap in the broken wall on the west side, making a stirring echo in the trench.

, first merge into a clear pool, and then flow down the slopes on the north and south sides along the groove.

Next to the clear pool is a large area of ​​purple-red flowers, so bright that they are almost coquettish. They are blooming in bunches without reservation. Some are shaped like wine glasses, and some are as big as the mouth of a bowl. They are almost covered along both sides of the spring.

A trench eight feet wide.

Lan Qiao stood on the cliff on the east side of the trench and looked down, looking at the purple flower paths, "What kind of flowers are these? Why have I never seen them before?"

Li Jingshu stood beside him and said, "This is called Fengshang flower. It blooms around May every year. Its stamens are slightly sweet and can be used as medicine."

Lan Qiao had never heard the name Feng Shanghua. He smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Even if you tell me now, I still don't recognize her."

A nearly three-foot-thick pine log was placed on the trench, forming a single-plank bridge spanning both sides of the trench. It was also the only path connecting the east and west halves of Sekirei Peak.

"What's new is what's familiar twice. Phoenix flower is a specialty of Wulin. It's normal that you haven't seen it before." Li Jingshu pointed at the single-plank bridge, "This single-plank bridge has been here for several years and is not very stable. I used to do it every time."

I feel scared every time I walk, for fear of falling."

Lan Qiao looked at the phoenix flowers under the single-plank bridge. The groove in his heart was two feet deep. Even if he fell into the flowers, he wouldn't be seriously injured. "You have to go to the other side of the bridge."

Li Jingshu nodded and said, "There is another medicinal material I want on the west side of Chiling Peak. It's just that it's drizzling today and the single-plank bridge is wet. I'm afraid it will be slippery."

Lan Qiao said calmly, "It's okay, I'll carry you there."

"That's so embarrassing." Li Jingshu suddenly blushed and said, "Let's do this. The young master walks in front and I hold him from behind. As long as the young master walks steadily, nothing will happen to me." Lan Qiao thought to himself.

It's not a piece of cake, agree to it.

As soon as he stepped onto one end of the single-plank bridge, he felt Li Jingshu's small hands grab his waist from behind, and followed him step by step towards the west side of the single-plank bridge.

I have to admit that this feeling of being trusted and relied on by someone is quite good, especially when this person is a stunning beauty. Compared with the misunderstanding and suspicion when they first met, Li Jingshu followed Lan like a bird at this time.

Qiao's footsteps seemed to entrust his entire safety to the man in front of him.

The subtle fragrance of Li Jingshu could be heard in the air, and Lan Qiao couldn't help but feel a little carried away. As he was about to reach the top of the flowers, he suddenly heard a voice from behind saying, "The little girl is here, let me see where you are going."

This was the voice of a man with a rough and strange accent, and then another man with a slightly better pronunciation continued, "Xiao Nizi ran quite fast, and she was so tired that we couldn't find her. Why don't you serve the two gentlemen well? Please give us a good service."

apologize"

Lan Qiao turned around and saw a strong man who looked like an iron tower, and a scholar in black. The strong man was holding a dark cold iron rod in his hand, which was four and a half feet long.

It weighs hundreds of kilograms, and the scholar is shaking an iron fractured fan. One side of the fan is black and the other is white, with eight big characters written on it: "Don't fart" and "You have something to say."

Looking at the figures and attire of these two people, Lan Qiao almost immediately thought of the Mongolian master group that fought against Feng Yueming and others in Hejiacun. According to Lan Feng's description, the strong man and scholar in front of him were both from Oara, respectively.

It was the "Bison" Teguzjan and the "Yin Yang Scholar" Zha who suffered from hypothermia.

Lan Qiao asked Li Jingshu in a low voice, "Have you ever offended them?"

Li Jingshu's tone sounded a little panicked, "No, I've never seen them before."

"Then they are here to cause trouble." Lan Qiao said solemnly, "I will deal with them."

Li Jingshu grabbed Lan Qiao's clothes tightly and said, "No, they look very fierce. I don't want you to do it for me."

Before she finished speaking, Lan Qiao gently interrupted her and said, "Don't be afraid, leave it to me." He gave Li Jingshu a reassuring look, then lightly stepped on the single-plank bridge with his toes, and he rose into the air.

He turned over lightly in the air, jumped over Li Jingshu and landed firmly on the bridge three feet behind her, blocking the two people's view of Li Jingshu.

"Hey, why is there a flower protector here?" The Yin-Yang scholar Zha turned to Tegusilan with a tepid smile and asked, "Silly cow, what happened to the last person who ruined our good deeds?"
Chapter completed!