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Chapter 573 Urgently looking for someone

 Xia Qianqian was stunned and shouted dissatisfied: "You dislike me?"

Feng Wei opened his palm and looked at it with vigilant eyes.

"I was so scared that I sweated!" Xia Qianqian explained speechlessly, "You keep saying you like me, and you didn't forget to take me with you even when you ran away, but you were always on guard against me. Why do you do this?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Feng Wei ordered, grabbed her wrist, and warned: "You'd better not try any tricks, otherwise, even if you die today, I will die with you."

Beyond the high wall, there are green pine forests.

This is outside the wall of Yunlan Villa, and there is no one at all.

The two of them ran forward quickly in the pine forest, one behind the other.

Xia Qianqian's eyes kept falling on the baggage he was carrying.

Carrying the burden on your back saves the most effort.

Unfortunately, Feng Wei was injured in the abdomen, and the frenulum of the baggage happened to be tied cross-body on his abdomen. When he was running, the frenulum rubbed against the wound, which must have been very painful.

Therefore, he had no choice but to untie the baggage and carry it in his hands.

Xia Qianqian's eyes were fixed on the baggage, mentally thinking about how she would snatch the baggage away and wait for an opportunity to escape.

……

The last ray of light in the night shone on the top of the library, which was covered with broken tiles and ruins. The air was filled with choking dust and a strong smell of gunpowder.

Several guards were lying on the ground, some motionless, while others were covered in blood and moaning slightly.

In the flower bed next to the library, Ren Yuanyuan fell to the ground, covering her bald hair with both hands, sobbing non-stop.

Qian was chasing after her. When he saw her like this, he was like a thunderbolt. He ran forward with a few staggering steps, held her shoulders, looked up and down for her injuries, and finally his eyes fell on her hair and neck.

on the bloodstains.

"Who could have been stabbed a thousand times and hurt my daughter like this?" As if the sky was falling, Qian hugged Ren Yuanyuan and howled loudly.

When E Qiaomei arrived with others, she looked at the scene in front of her and was stunned, "What happened? Who blew up the library?"

No one responded to her.

On the ground were guards whose life and death were unknown, and beside them were two women who were just crying.

E Qiaomei was so frightened that she shouted behind her: "Where is the master, where are the people? Why haven't you come yet?"

As soon as she responded, at the archway in the distance, from a distance, a young man in a purple and red brocade robe with gold trim came striding over.

He was wearing a silver mask, and it was clear that his expression could not be clearly seen, but there was wind under his feet, and as he walked, the corners of his clothes flew around, representing the owner's anger at the moment.

Behind him, a group of golden-armored guards came to protect him in the center.

He came to the front like lightning and said sternly: "Where are the people?"

E Qiaomei was stunned and replied in horror: "When I came, the bad guy had already run away."

"Xia Qianqian, where is the person?" He doesn't care about the bad guys at all.

"Xia Qianqian?" E Qiaomei was dumbfounded for a moment. Through the silver mask, the worry in the young man's eyes was clearly visible.

"I didn't see her when I came." E Qiaomei answered truthfully.

Ji Zimo glanced at the two people crying at the side, "Ren Yingying, where is Xia Qianqian?"

Ren Yuanyuan, who was in grief, looked stunned, her eyes were filled with tears, and she couldn't see the scene in front of her clearly.

She squeezed her eyes hard, a few tears rolled down, and the scene in front of her became clear.

It was His Highness the King Xian who asked her.

If this situation happened at the flower viewing festival in the morning...

If he had discovered her at today's lunch, called her out and questioned her alone...

If he gave her the bouquet of roses today and asked her to make perfume...

No, if nothing happened.

At that time, she was all dressed in brocade, with a gold hairpin on her head. She was as beautiful as a fairy, and she was charming and charming. Unfortunately, she did not catch his eye.

At this time, she was slumped on the ground, covered in stains and tears, and what was even more tragic was that a large piece of her hair had been cut off.

She is as embarrassed as she needs to be.

But at this time, he paid attention to her.

Or because of Xia Qianqian.

Ren Yuanyuan wanted to die. She lowered her head in shame, "She ran away with Feng Wei."

"What did you say?" Ji Zimo's tone was gloomy, and every word he spoke seemed like blades cutting into people's bodies, like Ling Chi.

"Feng Wei said he liked her and asked her to reminisce about their old friendship and follow him. She agreed." Ren Yuanyuan didn't understand why she said this.

But she couldn't tell if Xia Qianqian followed Feng Wei to save her.

Xia Qianqian’s limelight is enough.

Why should she be given the title of sacrificing herself to save others?

She had an old relationship with Feng Wei. Doesn't it count just because she can't remember it?

Calculative.

Ren Yuanyuan affirmed it in her heart over and over again.

"Where are you going?" he asked again.

Ren Yuanyuan pointed over there. "There."

Ji Zimo took out the sword from his waist and said coldly: "Let's go!"

The group of people rushed past like the wind.

E Qiaomei looked at his leaving back and murmured: "He has never been so anxious for anyone!"

"Come here!" Even though her heart was full of fear and astonishment, E Qiaomei was the young city lord's wife after all. She raised her voice and said: "Come here, save the people here first."

"Second order, everyone in the manor must return to their houses. No one is allowed to go out without an order."

The servants and maids who came over received the order and carried it out one after another.

E Qiaomei looked at Ren Yuanyuan and sighed, "Ms. Qian, you mother and daughter came to participate in the flower viewing festival. You never expected to suffer such an unreasonable disaster. I am deeply sorry."

"The gangsters are still running around outside right now, so you'd better go back to your house as soon as possible."

Women are inherently weak, but motherhood makes them strong.

As soon as Qian heard what E Qiaomei said, she immediately stood up.

In the summer, the clothes she wore were already thin, but she still took off her coat without hesitation and covered Ren Yuanyuan's head.

She pushed her hand hard, helped her up, and whispered: "Let's go back quickly while no one is coming."

"Mom, I..." Ren Yuanyuan was so embarrassed that she cried and was completely shattered.

Instead, Mrs. Qian calmed down a bit, stepped forward and said, "Madam, my daughter has suffered such a misfortune. She is young and will get married in the future. This..."

E Qiaomei's eyes fell on the blood marks on Ren Yuanyuan's neck, "I'll ask the doctor to come over and help the girl treat the wound later. I will definitely ask a group of people to keep their mouths shut and keep it a secret."

Mrs. Qian solemnly expressed her gratitude and said, "Thank you, Mrs. E."

She supported Ren Yuanyuan, and the two of them hurried out of the side door under the guidance of a maid.

In a panic, Zhao Shu came in a hurry.

Looking up at the roof of the library, he ran to E Qiaomei's side, grabbed her hand, and asked with concern: "Madam, are you okay?"

"Why did you come just now?"
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