[69 Book Bar - www.] "Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to me before my mother is rescued." Leng Wuxin promised.

"let's go."

The two of them walked out of the study and walked to the gate of the palace. They took a few guards with them and rode a carriage in a high-profile way to Thousand Layers Lake.

Thousand Layers Lake.

There are piles of snow near the lake.

There is a thick layer of ice on the lake, and the warm sunshine is shining down, but it still cannot melt the ice on the lake.

Leng Wuxin sat on the carriage, opened the curtain of the carriage, and looked from a distance to see a dozen people skating with their children on the lake.

"Ye, look, should those people be asked to leave this place? Once the people who are planning to attack really take action, I'm afraid innocent people will be harmed." Mulu looked worriedly at the smiling faces in the distance, Leng Wuxin

suggested.

"Uncle Zhong, go ask them to leave." Feng Xiye also agreed with Leng Wuxin's idea, and he ordered Uncle Zhong who was following the carriage on horseback.

"Yes, I will go right away."

Uncle Zhong got off his horse and walked toward the frozen lake. He didn't know what he said to the people and children. The people who were having fun on the lake all left one after another.

"Xin'er, do you want to go down and play for a while?" Looking sideways at the people around her, Feng Xiye smiled faintly, like the snow lotus blooming on the top of the snow mountain, elegant and attractive.

"The Snow Clan is covered in ice and snow all year round. I am an expert in ice sports. How about we compete?" Leng Wuxin turned to look at Feng Xiye. Her eyelashes were as long as black down, her eyes were bright and bright, and she was holding a smile on her face.

With a faint smile, she curled her lips and said.

"I'm not very good at skating, so you have to lead me." Feng Xiye's eyes flashed with a cunning light, and her smile was obviously gentle and sincere, but it gave people a fox-like cunning feeling.

Leng Wuxin did not refuse.

Putting on the ice roller skates with wooden wheels, Leng Wuxin, dressed in pure blue, was like a dancing butterfly, stretching his arms to his heart's content, sometimes fast, sometimes slowly, dancing on the ice in changing patterns.

Feng Xiye wore roller skates on the ice and followed Leng Wuxin's sliding trajectory. As he slid, his clothes in white were flying, and his black hair was flying. From a distance, he looked like an immortal descending from the mortal world, elegantly emerging from the dust.

It's hard to take your eyes away.

"Ye, come and catch me. If you catch me, I meet one condition." Leng Wuxin suddenly looked back. This smile was so charming that Feng Xiye's heart beat violently uncontrollably.

"This is what you said. If I get caught, you won't be able to cheat." Feng Xiye smiled wickedly and quickened her movements.

After several chases, every time she almost caught Leng Wuxin, she nimbly dodged him.

For the condition she promised, Feng Xiye would never give up. He slipped his feet hard and slid far away, approaching Leng Wuxin. At some point, a silk ribbon appeared in his hand, and with a slight shake, it seemed to be moving.

The snake wrapped softly around Leng Wuxin's waist.

The next moment, Leng Wuxin was hugged tightly from behind by Feng Xiye.

"Xin'er, I caught you, but you have to meet one condition and you are not allowed to cheat." Feng Xi held Leng Wuxin in her arms at night and led her to slide slowly on the ice.

"I think you are the one who is cheating. If you can't catch anyone, use a silk ribbon to hold me. This time doesn't count." Leng Wuxin rarely showed the coquettish look of a little daughter, letting Feng Xi hold her at night, with a smile at the corner of her mouth.

With a sweet smile.

"You didn't say just now that you can't borrow tools." Feng Xiye's hand tightened a little more, and the head on her shoulder tilted slightly, with a hint of punishment, she opened her mouth and gently bit Leng Wuxin's slender lips.

neck.

An electric current spread throughout her body, and Leng Wuxin's legs went weak. If Feng Xiye hadn't held her waist tightly, she would have fallen to the ground.

"Ye, don't make trouble." Leng Wuxin's cheeks were stained with red clouds, and he said coquettishly.

"Shh, let's go back to the carriage first and take off the shoes on our feet."

The doting smile on Feng Xiye's face faded, and there was a hint of solemnity in her eyes. He let go of Leng Wuxin, held her hand instead, and led her to the carriage.

As soon as they slid to the side of the carriage, without even changing their shoes, Senhan's murderous intent was already approaching the carriage and sweeping towards them.

A large number of masked men in black are holding sharp samurai swords, which reflect a cold light in the sun. Their feet are like wind, and their exposed eyes reveal the fierce and bloodthirsty killing intent of wolves, and they are full of murderous intent.

Run towards the carriage where Feng Xiye and Leng Wuxin are.

The guards brought by Feng Xiye drew out the long swords from their waists and placed them in front of them, protecting Feng Xiye and Leng Wuxin behind them.

"Where are your people lying in ambush?" Leng Yue's dark eyes, as deep as cold light, glanced at the man in black who was gradually approaching. Leng Wuxin's expression was indifferent, without any panic or fear. She turned her eyes and looked at Feng who had changed her shoes beside her.

Xiye asked in her calm voice.

Feng Xiye smiled mysteriously at her, and then dropped her eyes. Her sharp eyes narrowed dangerously, and she estimated the position of the man in black. When the man in black was less than ten meters away from them, Feng Xiye suddenly blew the whistle.

Whistle sound.

Snowflakes were flying by the Thousand Layers Lake. From the snowdrifts, guards armed with weapons and dressed in white emerged from the snowdrifts. Their faces were cold and cold. They had been hiding under the snowdrifts for so long, and there was no trace of black marks on their faces or lips.

Zi, there is no stiffness or coldness in the limbs, it can be seen that they have undergone special training.

The two parties had an equal number of people. Although the black-clad killer was vicious, Feng Xiye's white-clad guard was not weak either.

By the Thousand Layers Lake, there was the sound of swords clashing, and the lights and shadows of swords everywhere.

The strong smell of blood spread in the air, and the blood on the ground was like the strange red plum blossoms blooming on the white snow.

Feng Xiye and Leng Wuxin stood by the carriage, watching the killing by the lake indifferently. This time the ambush was well prepared, and there was no need for them to take action at all.

The sun hid behind the clouds, the earth became dark, and the cold wind blew by the lake, blowing the smell of blood and spreading everywhere.

The killing lasted for two full hours. It was already evening, and the blood-red sunset dyed the sky red, making the blood on the ground even brighter.

Thousand Layers Lake has returned to peace.

More than a hundred men in black were wiped out until only the leading man in black and a few others fled in panic.

These people were deliberately let go by Feng Xiye. The purpose was obvious, which was to track them, find out their lair, and annihilate Qu Mou's hidden forces in one fell swoop, so that he would never be able to stand up again.

Fengming Tower.

Plum blossoms are like dots of jade, blooming in the cold.

"How's it going? Is there any news?" Leng Wuxin nestled in Feng Xiye's arms, enjoying the warmth brought by his chest, and asked in a low voice.

"not yet."
Chapter completed!