His steel-like arm was wrapped around her waist, and the other arm was across her neck, imprisoning her body and making her unable to move.

Senhan's voice came from her ears, and a strong masculine aura surrounded her.

Different from the refreshing smell of peach blossoms and ambergris on the cuttlefish, he has a strong smell of gunpowder, sweat and the burning smell of burning sawdust.

Among these mixed scents, she could faintly smell a faint smell of blood.

He killed someone.

Or maybe he was injured too.

Coming to this conclusion, Xia Qianqian's heart skipped a beat, and a little hope arose in her despair.

"I don't want to have anything to do with you." She calmed down and asked, "But you kidnapped my father, how can I tolerate you?"

"Capture your father?" Feng Wei repeated her words, "Did Ji Zimo tell you this?"

"Yes!" Xia Qianqian followed his words and said: "Everyone knows that you kidnapped my father. Fan Shan and his party, my father's life or death is uncertain, do you still want me to see you and look good?"

"How could I force Xia Chi?" Feng Wei let go, turned Xia Qianqian over, held its arms with both hands, and said excitedly: "He follows me voluntarily, just like you did before."

"Where am I..." Xia Qianqian still wanted to refute, but there was a subtle sound from the flowers not far away.

Although it is small among the rapid footsteps of people, it is big enough for people with sensitive facial features.

"Who, come out."

Feng Wei roared angrily and tapped Xia Qianqian's upper body acupuncture points with his fingers several times. She immediately lost her resistance and became a marionette.

Feng Wei rushed towards the place where the sound came from. With a wave of his sword, the flowers were cut in half, revealing a woman.

The blade of the sword passed by her scalp, and the hairpin on her head fell to the ground. The black hair was cut off, revealing a piece of white scalp.

She squatted on the ground, her whole body tightened, her head buried between her knees, her whole body trembling, and she uttered an indistinct plea for mercy, "Spare my life. My hero, spare my life."

This person is Ren Yuanyuan.

When Feng Wei saw that it was a woman who was eavesdropping on his conversation, he was not the one who loved her.

Without killing anyone with the sword, he picked up the sword casually and swung it again without hesitation.

This time, the blade was pointed at the opponent's neck without any hesitation.

The wind brought by the sword blew towards Ren Yuanyuan. She seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and raised her head slightly to check. At this glance, her entire face lost its color and became pale.

She wanted to beg for mercy and shout for help, but when the huge fear hit her, she opened her mouth wide but could not utter a word.

"Stop!" At the critical moment, Xia Qianqian roared angrily, "Let her go, and I'll go with you."

The blade pressed against Ren Yuanyuan's neck, releasing a dazzling line of bright red blood that stained the hem of her goose-yellow skirt.

If the blade were to move forward just a little bit, her carotid artery would be severed, and her death would be certain.

The pain and cold touch on her neck completely pulled away Ren Yuanyuan's soul.

She collapsed on the ground, her body stiff, and the terror in her eyes could not be described in words. She could only stare blankly at Xia Qianqian.

Begging for mercy, pleading, calling for help... all kinds of negative emotions suddenly swarmed into her heart, instantly turning into streams of tears, rolling down from her eyes.

"Let her go." Xia Qianqian interceded with Feng Wei.

She is not a white lotus.

Ren Yuanyuan used to be very mean to herself, always trying to make her look embarrassed as if she were watching a show.

This time, she was faster than the guards. They ran over eagerly just to see her joke.

It's not worth losing your life just to watch a joke.

No matter how bad she is, it's just a little girl's jealousy.

She is guilty, but the crime is worthy of death.

"Let her go and you come with me?" Feng Wei asked back.

"Yes!" She agreed.

The footsteps in the distance are getting closer and closer, and the guards of Yunlan Villa will swarm over in an instant.

Feng Wei thought about it, grabbed her wrist, "Let's go!"

She was being dragged, and the rest of her body had no strength, so she could only follow him forward like a puppet on strings.

The two came to the east side of the library, passed through the dense flowers, and came to the foot of the towering wall.

Xia Qianqian looked up and saw that the blue brick and stone courtyard wall was three meters high. Feng Wei climbed over the wall alone. There might be a glimmer of hope. If he dragged her along, he would lose his chance of winning.

"You're injured!" She looked at the blood stains on the clothes on his abdomen and reminded: "Take me with you, you may not be able to escape."

"Don't talk nonsense." He was a little irritated and quickly untied the baggage with his hands.

"Your burden looks heavy." She reminded, "The mission is very important, but when danger comes, life is even more important."

She suggested: "If not, you leave your things and go, and I will cover it for you?"

He glared at her and said disdainfully: "Don't try to play tricks with me."

He put down the baggage from his back, carried it in his hand, walked along the base of the wall, and used the sword in his hand to push aside the bamboo next to the base of the wall.

Behind the dense bamboo leaves, a dog hole suddenly appeared.

Xia Qianqian cursed in her heart and said dissatisfied: "You want me to get into a dog hole? I don't!"

The blade stained with Ren Yuanyuan's blood was instantly pressed against her neck.

He didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

Xia Qianqian greeted each of his eighteen generations of ancestors in his heart, "My back is stiff and I can't bend down at all."

She protested.

Feng Wei quickly took action and clicked somewhere on her back. Xia Qianqian felt her restrained waist suddenly relax.

Unfortunately, my hands still have no strength.

"Climb!" Feng Wei ordered with one word.

"You are so fierce, are you sure I really liked you before?" Xia Qianqian snorted coldly.

"Climb or not?" As he spoke, he picked up the sword in his hand and threatened again.

"No!" Xia Qianqian waved her hands and said, "I will do whatever you ask me to do."

At this time, everyone is a knife and a fish, and she doesn't want to confront the other party head-on.

She bent down and crawled out from the hole in a panic. She got out of the dog hole, but her dress was caught by the bamboo shoots that broke out of the ground.

Therefore, the lower half of her body could not stand up at all.

The sound of footsteps followed one after another. Xia Qianqian was about to look back, but she didn't expect that there was a pair of coarse cloth shoes on the ground in front of her.

As soon as she raised her head, Feng Wei's hand grabbed the collar of the back of her neck and scolded: "If you dare to make a sound, I will break your neck."

This man kept saying that he loved her as a woman, but he could kill her at any time.

Xia Qianqian is sure that Feng Wei is a madman.

She closed her mouth consciously, and her eyes fell on the blood stains on the clothes on his abdomen. Her eyes darkened.

With a flick of your fingers, the liquid in the Ruyi bracelet poured into your palm.

"Let's go!" Feng Wei reached out to grab her wrist, and Xia Qianqian raised her hand.

When the palms of a woman and a man touch inadvertently, it is originally a blushing and heart-pounding thing.
Chapter completed!