The past cannot be traced back. What is missed can never be looked back. If you can meet someone who is very similar to her,...
Feng Qingge couldn't help but raised her head for the first time and took a serious look at the woman in front of her. She had curved eyebrows, a cherry mouth, eyes like lightning, and a clear smile. Although she was not as beautiful as Xue Meipu, she was still beautiful.
She is also beautiful and charming, with a noble temperament. If the Snow Eyes are compared to a coquettish purple mandala, then the woman in front of her is more like a clear water hibiscus. Although she is also wearing a purple skirt, she is not coquettish at all and only adds beauty to her eyebrows.
A touch of undetectable charm.
Although it is not as beautiful as Xue Meitong, it is even more attractive because of its incomparable beauty.
I wonder which woman this is?
"It's our first time meeting you, Feng Qingge!"
Of course I know your name is Feng Qingge! Even if you turn into ashes, I will still recognize you!
Xue Xichen cursed in her heart, but with a smile on her face, she replied: "I don't want to know your name! I won't tell you my name! Goodbye!"
After saying that, Xue Xichen turned and left.
What an arrogant little girl!
Feng Qingge laughed and didn't feel dissatisfied. He raised his voice and said teasingly, "Why don't you dare to say it? Is it possible that your name is 'Ahua' and 'Acao', which is too unpleasant to hear, so you don't dare to tell me?"
A method of provoking generals?
Come on! I won’t accept this!
"If you are happy..."
Xue Xichen suddenly stopped, turned around, and raised a bright smile towards Feng Qingge. In an instant, all the colors faded from Feng Qingge's eyes, leaving only her most beautiful smile in his sight, "You can
Call me Datura!" After saying this, she turned around and left with her head held high.
Her...that smile...really...really seems...
Snow eyes!
Feng Qingge stared closely at Xue Xichen's retreating figure of Pingting. An inexplicable impulse prompted him to rush forward, hold Xue Xichen's wrist, and said excitedly: "Wait!"
what!
Xue Xichen turned around, looked at Feng Qingge who was losing her composure due to excitement, and pointed out with a cold face, "Sir, please let go! You hurt me!"
"Hug...sorry..."
For a moment, Feng Qingge seemed to see Xue Meitong standing in front of him, sternly accusing him. He was frightened and hurriedly let go of his hand. The phantom dispersed, and in front of him was still Xue Xichen's beautiful face. Feng Qingge frowned and couldn't help it.
Hit yourself hard on the head.
What kind of wind did he have today? Why did he always regard Xue Xichen as Xue Meitong!
Xue Xichen looked at Feng Qingge's self-abuse with an inexplicable look on her face. She couldn't figure out what kind of medicine Feng Qingge was selling in her gourd. She asked, "Feng Qingge, are you having a fit? Why are you hitting yourself on the head for no reason!"
Feng Qingge looked surprised, "What did you call me?"
Xue Xichen was even more confused, "Feng Qingge..."
Feng Qingge held Xue Xichen's wrist again and said excitedly: "You really know me!"
"Huh?" Xue Xichen was sure that Feng Qingge must have had a fever today and was mentally disturbed. "When you introduced yourself just now, didn't you say your name is Feng Qingge?"
Huh? Is there such a thing?
Feng Qingge let go of her hands in disappointment, "Sorry! I recognized the wrong person!"
Xue Xichen's eyes widened in shock. Feng Qingge would apologize one after another! Feng Qingge was really not normal today!
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The night is as cool as water.
At the corner of the quiet alley, a black shadow was as fast as lightning, quickly passing through the dark and damp streets, and another black shadow was chasing after him.
The man in front noticed the uninvited guest behind him, and he stopped. The black shadow following him also stopped and hid under the dim eaves. The man in front continued to move forward, and the black shadow followed closely behind him.
Don't be slow, the distance is about ten feet away. After going back and forth a few times, the man in front couldn't bear it anymore and said coldly, "That's enough! No need to hide anymore, get out!"
A young woman dressed in black night clothes came out of the darkness, her brows exposed outside the veil were pretty and picturesque, she smiled happily and said, "Phantom, you are well."
"TOEFL!" Phantom said proudly, with a cold tone, "Hai Cuiling, what on earth do you want to do after you have followed me for so long?! Isn't it just to reminisce about old times?"
"Phantom, although you and I are our own masters, you know, in fact, I..."
The watery eyes were crystal clear, affectionate and shy, looking at the phantom with a soft tone, without concealing the attachment in his heart, "Ying... why do you want to assassinate the emperor... the emperor has given a death order, ordering us to kill you at all costs.
Bring your head to see me!..."
"Hmph! We just met by chance, we have no friendship at all! If you want to kill me, I will kill you, but I, the Phantom, will not be easily captured!" Phantom shook his face and snorted disdainfully.
"No...how can you say that..."
Hai Cuiling took half a step back, covering her chest with a hurt expression, "Phantom, how can you say that we met by chance... You saved my life... You know... I like you... I always have.
You...if you are willing to promise me to serve the emperor, I can ask the emperor..."
"Hmph! No need to bother!"
In Phantom's heart, she only hates Feng Longxiang! She wants him to serve Fenglong Xiang in the next life!
"Why..." Hai Cuiling's watery eyes were filled with affection, and she murmured to herself in a hurt and puzzled tone, "Why are you so heartless... Phantom, I know that you owe Feng Qingge a favor and promised to work for him forever...
But...but...but how can you assassinate the emperor..."
"Why not?" Phantom asked coldly, "The emperor is unkind and everyone wants to kill him. Why can't I kill him?"
"No! I don't believe it! Phantom, I don't believe that you assassinated the emperor simply for Feng Qingge! Feng Qingge has been fighting with the emperor for so many years. If Feng Qingge really wanted to kill the emperor, he would have done it long ago.
Why wait until today! Why...why on earth...why are you doing this...are you doing it for that little bitch Xue Meitong!"
Suddenly awakening, Hai Cuiling was very angry and asked excitedly, "Tell me! Are you doing it for that little bitch Xuemei Tong! What is so good about her that deserves you to do this for her?! That little bitch deserves to die!"
! She deserves to die! She deserves to die!"
"Shut up!" The Phantom was so angry that he drew his sword suddenly, glared at Hai Cuiling angrily, and spoke coldly every word, "Hai Cuiling, if you dare to say one more word, I will kill you!"
"You..." Hai Cuiling was frightened by the phantom, but her heart was even more traumatized. She looked at the phantom in disbelief, and roared heartbroken and angrily, "You actually drew your sword against me... for this little bitch, you actually
Draw your sword against me...Phantom, do you know how much I love you...For you, I will not hesitate to disobey the emperor's will...You failed to assassinate the emperor and escaped from the palace with serious injuries. It was me who helped you! If I hadn't done it for you
If you cover up your whereabouts, you would have been captured by the Jin Yiwei! But you...but how did you repay me...Phantom, after I have done so many things for you regardless of the consequences, how could you do this to me!"