Chunxiang pursed her lips. She thought for a while, seemed to have an idea in her mind, and began to talk non-stop. "Actually, I haven't heard much about it. I heard that Her Royal Highness the Queen of the Fengwu Dynasty and Cang Ye Princess Jingyang of the dynasty, when we meet every year at the Wangyue Tower Conference, we always compare ourselves with each other and wish we could trample each other under our feet."
"Also, for a hundred years, although the best among the four countries have won every year and been appreciated and cultivated by the Liuli Kingdom, no one has been able to pass the final hurdle set by Wangyue Tower. Of course, they can't. After passing the last level, you can no longer see the so-called highest reward. Some people say it is a treasure map, others say it may be a martial arts secret book, and others say it is most likely the most powerful one. Weapons, please tell me——" Chunxiang turned back to look at Fang Qing, trying to get her approval, but who knows——
The breeze fell into her sleep, and Fang Qing was leaning on the soft cushion at an angle, with her eyes closed. Her expression looked so peaceful and peaceful, as if she was sleeping soundly and soundly.
"Miss Third, Miss Third—" Chunxiang called softly, but Fang Qing was still immersed in sleep.
"Are you asleep? Miss Third." Chunxiang took a cloak and gently covered Fang Qing's body. She looked at her peaceful and peaceful face, and complex expressions crisscrossed her eyes.
Third Miss, you have to be well, you must be well. She sat aside, closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep. Fang Qing suddenly opened her eyes, and she stared at the pure sleeping face. Looking at her face, she raised her head and stared at the top of the carriage for a while. Then the moment she lowered her eyes, a firm light appeared in her eyes.
Wow——
The driver tightened the reins, and the four tall horses neighed several times and stopped on the spot. Fang Qing, who was in the carriage, immediately noticed that the carriage had stopped.
As soon as she opened the door curtain, she was greeted by the warm icy blue light.
Cough cough cough - cough cough cough -
"Miss Luan, Wangyue Tower has arrived."
I haven't heard his cough for a long time. Is he sick again now? Fang Qing couldn't help but frown. Qi Yan threw aside the white silk stained with blood from the cough. He was fair and slender. Her jade hand stretched out towards Fang Qing and Chunxiang.
Chunxiang suddenly felt uncomfortable in her stomach, and her throat felt itchy. She said, "No need, Mr. Qi, I can do it myself." She avoided Qi Yan's too penetrating gaze, He lowered his head and jumped out of the carriage.
As for Fang Qing, she naturally extended her hand. "I'm sorry to bother you, Mr. Qi."
Qi Yan raised his lips and smiled lightly. He reached out and grabbed Fang Qing and held her in his arms. Fang Qing was surprised by his actions, but did not scold her because her body was instantly stabbed by the freezing feeling, which made her forget. scolded.
His embrace was different from Luan Yuchen's. The eldest brother's embrace was as warm as spring, but his was cold to the bone.
How could someone's body temperature be so horribly low that it feels like they are stuck to a piece of ice?
Before Fang Qing had time to explore, Qi Yan had already placed her in the wheelchair. His ice-blue eyes flashed with a faint light like mist. "I hope Miss Luan can help me satisfy my last curiosity this time."
Fang Qing raised his eyes and raised his lips with a hint of sadness.
"Young Master Qi, you think too highly of me, a little girl. No one has been able to pass the test for a hundred years. How can I, a weak woman, pass through it? I think it's better for you, Master, to let nature take its course and not to have too much hope." yes."
The icy blue luster rippled with water. Qi Yan looked at Fang Qing intently for a while, and then smiled with thin lips. "I would like to ask, Miss Luan, do you believe that miracles can happen in this world?"
Fang Qing instinctively wanted to shake her head, but hesitated. She was in Lanhe Continent. Isn't this a miracle in itself?
"It seems that Miss Luan is not completely against the occurrence of miracles, right?" Qi Yan saw Fang Qing's silence, and his ice-blue luster flashed.
Fang Qing was silent, but nodded.
"Then, Miss Luan, I believe in you, I believe that you are the miracle." He looked like a child, his smile at this moment was clean and bright. His blue eyes, as broad as the ocean, seemed to have a magnetic force, constantly