"Don't go." Feng Ruohen, who was standing at the front of the boat, stretched out his big hand and held Qin'er to prevent her from passing.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the two people who were fighting fiercely on the small boat of less than five feet at that time were revealed to be old friends who had met each other in martial arts, and the distinguished guests of the ship king... turned out to be He Lanxiao.
"Don't worry, Miss Qin. General Helan is a distinguished guest of the Ship King, and he will be safe and sound." There was a double meaning in Sikong Ling's words, and Qin'er also reflected it.
After all, He Lanxiao was still the general of Feng Kingdom, but he was invited by Qing Ren.
What is going on?
Could it be that my mother is really a Moro and a spy sent to the Feng Kingdom?
So, dad goes to the Silver Sand Sea every three years, but actually keeps in touch with the Moro Ship King secretly?
So why did the Ship King gather them all here this time?
For a moment, Qin'er was overwhelmed with thoughts and thoughts.
Looking at Qing Ren's father from a distance, there is a tacit understanding between them. How many years of interaction can this consensus be reached?
Looking at Feng Ruohen who was holding him, his cold side face was as calm as water, and his narrow eyes were silently staring ahead. At this moment, he must be planning something?
Unconsciously, she wanted to free her hand from his palm.
If dad is on the side of the Ship King, then the people of Feng Country will be in a dangerous situation at this moment.
Then she...
"How's it going?" The fight on the other side was in full swing. Feng Ruohen turned to look at her, as if it had nothing to do with him, "Are you panicking?"
Qin'er was not in the mood to argue with him, and just wanted him to let go. Unexpectedly, the man held on tighter, with a look that it had nothing to do with him, and she found time to joke, "Aren't you afraid that your father will give you trouble?"
"I'm afraid my father will cause trouble for you..." She replied weakly while trying to break away from him.
It was strange to say that she felt that she was getting weaker and weaker. If it had been half a month ago, how could Feng Ruohen have trapped her with one hand?
She felt like her martial arts skills were slowly... disappearing?
Feng Ruohen disagreed, then smiled and said, "I want to marry you. If General Helan doesn't look for me, I will look for him."
"Hurry up and let go!" She was embarrassed, but she still had the heart to joke with her at this time!