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Chapter 694: Finale! (End)
Finale! (End)
Liu Qingcong stood halfway up the mountain, staring at the smoke from the mountains in a daze. From time to time, bursts of firecrackers could be heard from the Liu Mansion at the foot of the mountain, accompanied by joyful laughter.
She knew her parents were there, had they put on new clothes? Was the stove in the house warm enough...
They have always been taken care of by Bai Yue, so why should she be worried?
Family reunion is not suitable for her, because she is not their daughter in the first place. But she still has such a concern in her heart even though she is far away from home.
Suddenly there was a long sigh from behind.
She didn't need to look back to know it was him, he seemed to be everywhere.
"Qing'er." Is she still sad for Feng Qijun?
"Um!"
"I'm here to say goodbye to you."
"Where are you going?"
"The ends of the earth."
"Oh! When are you leaving?"
"Tomorrow morning."
"good!"
Feng Shiqilang looked at her tightly wrapped in front of him. She was obviously afraid of the cold, but she still liked to get wet in the snow. She obviously had a home, but she didn't dare to go back. She obviously had someone to rely on, but she just didn't want to rely on it.
He hoped to hear that she would stay with him. Even if she just said a word, he would stay without hesitation. But she didn't say a word. All along, it was just his wishful thinking.
"Bon voyage." Liu Qingcong suddenly turned around and looked at him with a smile.
Feng Shichiro nodded, just looked at her and couldn't say another word.
The early morning light shines on this peaceful town, waking up everything in the world.
Feng Shiqilang stood at the door with a bag on his back. His steps were so light for fear of waking up others. He looked at the door next door, his beloved was inside, and he was leaving now.
But he didn't want to disturb her.
Since you are determined to leave, don't say goodbye. Why add to the sadness?
He mounted the white horse, looked back at Luozhicheng and the inn, turned around, patted the horse, and left with determination.
Suddenly a voice shouted: "Wait for me!"
Such a familiar voice!
Feng Shiqilang reined in his horse and turned around, and saw Liu Qingcong chasing after him on horseback.
"What's the matter?" he asked calmly.
"You missed something." She blinked, but said seriously.
"What?"
"Let's go, you'll know when we get to the front." Liu Qingcong slapped her horse and galloped forward, shouting: "I'll tell you if you catch up with me."
Feng Shichiro's horse ran faster, and Liu Qingcong's horse ran faster, as if they were against him.
Seeing that he was about to leave the city, Feng Shichiro shouted: "What on earth is it? Tell me quickly?"
"You haven't caught up with me yet."
"But we are about to leave the city and there is no turning back."
"Fool, I have found what you missed." Liu Qingcong looked back and smiled sweetly at him.
Feng Shichiro looked at her flying towards the sun, and then realized that he had missed her, and now he had found her again.
The two of them came to a market, and they walked around the market with their horses. The foreign customs attracted them, and everything felt fresh.
"Master, madam, would you like to come over to take a calligraphy test and calculate your fortune this year?" Zhang Tiekou, who was setting up a stall, waved to the two of them.
"No, thank you!" Liu Qingcong's face turned pink and she refused again and again.
Fortune-telling, she doesn't believe in fate. She believes in the victory of man and nature.
Feng Shichiro bumped her with his elbow and whispered: "That person thinks we are husband and wife!"
Liu Qingcong was secretly happy, but she said coldly: "That person is probably blind."
"Oh." Feng Shiqirou looked disappointed.
"Master, madam, come here and I will paint a portrait for you. How about two people paying one person's fee?" The old man setting up the painting stall greeted Feng Shiqilang and Liu Qingcong with a dancing eyebrow.
"No, no, no." Liu Qingcong waved her hands repeatedly.
Feng Shiqilang leaned towards her and said softly: "Isn't this painter blind?"
"Silly."
There is a stall every few steps along this street. Every stall owner is very enthusiastic and everyone greets them as young master and madam.
Liu Qingcong got on her horse and ran out of the town as if running away. She ran until she reached an uninhabited place before stopping.
Feng Shichiro was always following her like a shadow.
She jumped off her horse, fell down on a piece of clean grass, and shouted to the blue sky: "Do you think there is any justice? All the people in that town are blind. I'm really going crazy."
"If one person is blind, I believe that if everyone is blind, that only explains one reason."
"What reason?" She turned around and got up.
"We are very much like a couple." He said calmly.
"I'm kidding, I'm kidding, how could it be possible between me and you?" She quickly denied.
"Then why didn't you deny it to those people just now? You have already accepted this fact in your heart."
"You are talking nonsense, talking nonsense, if you continue to talk nonsense I will not be polite to you."
"I want to see how you can be rude to me." Feng Shichiro got up and rushed towards her.
Liu Qingcong suddenly bent up and kicked him with both feet. Feng Shichiro was caught off guard and was kicked far away, falling to the ground motionless.
Her expression changed and she hurried over. She turned Feng Shichiro's body over and found that his face was pale. Could it be that she had struck him too hard and beat him to death?
Liu Qingcong grabbed the clothes on his chest and shook it desperately: "Feng Shiqilang, get up, get up!"
He remained motionless, as if dead.
"Seventeen Lang, stop playing. If you continue to play, I will ignore you." She slapped him in the face with her hand, but he didn't react at all.
This time Liu Qingcong was really panicked. She stretched out her hand to feel his breath: "Dead? How is that possible? I just kicked you lightly. Why did you die so easily?"
She let him go: "Seventeen Lang, don't go too far. If you don't get up, I will leave."
He still looked like he was dead.
She really killed him by mistake, and he was really dead!
"Feng Shichiro, how could you die like this? What should I do if you die?" She shook him desperately.
Looking at his bloodless face and tightly closed eyes, she suddenly remembered the joke she had made with him.
At that time, he teased her and said, "Your martial arts skills are so high. What if one day I can't beat you?"
"If you die in my hands, you should be content."
"If I really die, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost."
"How about giving it a try?"
…
It was just a joke at first, but she didn't expect that the lie would become true, and she really killed Feng Shichiro with her own hands.
She covered her face and cried sadly, and suddenly she saw an eye moving. Liu Qingcong immediately turned her sadness into grief and anger, and rushed forward to scratch Feng Shiqilang's itch.
You must know that Feng Shiqilang was not afraid of anything, but he was afraid of tickles. He kept laughing, rolling and struggling in the grass, and finally begged for mercy: "Let me go, I won't dare to do it again next time."
"I let you lie to me, and it was in vain that you cheated me out of tears. Let's see if you can do it again." She grabbed his weak point and refused to let her go easily.
Feng Shichiro suddenly pulled her down on the grass with a strong pull. The two kept rolling and rolling, and slowly stopped. Feng Shichiro looked at the person in his arms, and she also looked at him with her eyes open.
They were close to each other's bodies and could hear each other's heartbeats.
Liu Qingcong gently closed her eyes and felt the breath coming from him.
He finally kissed her lips gently and softly. He was careful, fearing that if he applied a little force, she would melt away like ice and snow.
After a deep kiss, he slowly let go of her and said softly: "Qing'er, marry me and be my wife."
"How can anyone ask for marriage like this?" She complained with her little mouth pouted.
"Our parents are not here, and there is no matchmaker. Wouldn't it be more sincere if I tell you personally?"
Liu Qingcong pointed to his hand: "You have nothing and you are so poor. Who will marry you?"
"I will work hard to earn money to support you in the future."
"I don't like you making money, I like wandering around the world."
"I'll accompany you."
She nodded.
"You haven't promised me yet?" He stretched out his long arm and hugged her waist again.
"Let's talk about it later."
"Then I will kiss you until you agree."
"Uh...help...uh..."
No one will save her, because there are only two of them in the world, and there is a pair of snickering white horses beside them.
Spring has finally arrived, as all things have been waiting for!
A month later, they wandered all the way to the south of the Yangtze River. They drew their swords to help when there was injustice along the way, leaving a lot of good reputation on the road.
When they were wandering around the market in Hangzhou, Honggu suddenly appeared in front of them.
"Seventeenth Lang, Miss Liu."
"Hong Gu, why are you here?" Feng Shiqilang looked at her in surprise. Don't tell him it was a coincidence. Even if you beat him to death, he wouldn't believe it.
"I'm here to find you."
"Looking for me? You can actually find me. Aunt, your skills have grown again." He patted his aunt on the shoulder and boasted.
"I didn't find you. I don't think I have the ability. It was the Water Lotus Sect."
"Water Lotus Sect? I seem to have heard of it. It has emerged recently." Feng Shichiro murmured.
"Well, it seems to be a cult." Liu Qingcong added.
"Your mother is the founder of the Water Lotus Sect. She was poisoned by a poison from the Western Regions and is about to die. She wants to see you."
"Twenty years ago she abandoned me and left, and now she wants to see me? Am I something she can take if she wants it and throw it away if she doesn't?"
"She has her own reasons, please listen to me..."
In the end, Liu Qingcong followed Feng Shiqilang to the Water Lotus Sect. After the death of the leader of the Water Lotus Sect, Feng Shiqilang became the leader of the Water Lotus Sect.
The Water Lotus Sect is as gorgeous as a palace and has as many beauties as clouds. Although it has a bad reputation in the martial arts world, everyone is in awe of it. I believe that with the leader Feng Shichiro, the Water Lotus Sect has transformed from a cult to a white sect.
Liu Qingcong left a letter and left the Water Lotus Sect. She could no longer see Feng Shiqilang dressed in costume and sitting in the main hall, although she wanted to see it.
He is the true pride of heaven. The Water Lotus Sect is all female, so there should be someone more suitable for him. But she is a woman who is not worthy of him. She has no worries and has been wandering around the world alone since then.
He looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, took a deep breath, and then galloped away.
Are you nostalgic? If not, then don’t be in love!
Feng Shiqilang was dressed in brocade clothes and jade belt. He had never been so luxuriously dressed in his life. He also had beautiful women helping him to dress. He stretched out his hands when he was wearing clothes and opened his mouth when he had food. He was living a life like a fairy.
But he missed the Cima Prairie, the chivalrous and righteous life, and the unrestrained life even more!
After passing through palaces one after another, he came to the place where Liu Qingcong lived.
The maid told him that Liu Qingcong had left, leaving only a letter.
Feng Shichiro quickly opened the letter and wrote:
"Bullshit, all bullshit!" He tore the letter into pieces.
Feng Shichiro fell down on the big chair, his whole body exhausted.
Without her, all the glory and wealth will be nothing!
After leaving the Water Lotus Sect, Liu Qingcong went to many places.
One day, she was sailing down the Yangtze River in a big boat. There was a woman and three men on the boat. They stared at Liu Qingcong with stern eyebrows, watching her every move.
No matter how courageous Liu Qingcong is, she is still a little timid and can't help but hold the sword tighter in her hand.
They shouldn't dare to mess around in broad daylight. She comforted herself.
Liu Qingcong has dealt with many unfair things along the way, and it is inevitable that she will offend some people. But she has good martial arts, and it is difficult to encounter opponents along the way.
She suddenly felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, her consciousness was getting blurry, and then she saw the four people walking toward her with sinister smiles...
She lost consciousness without even struggling.
God, why does her head hurt so much?
She remembered sitting on the boat and meeting a group of malicious people, and then...
She felt that her body was shaking constantly, and she must be still on the boat. She suddenly opened her eyes and saw that she was lying on a bed on the boat, her clothes in a mess.
Oh my God, someone tell her what happened. She can't remember anything.
She couldn't help but think that she must have been tainted by those three men to leave her here.
When she thought of the dirty scene that might happen, she wanted to die immediately. She jumped down from the vagina and ran straight outside. Without thinking, she jumped into the Yangtze River.
Suddenly a pair of long arms grabbed her and hugged her into his arms. She struggled desperately to keep her innocence, even at the cost of her life.
"Let go, let me go!"
"Don't move, let me hug you, just for a moment." He hugged her tightly in his arms, fearing that this was an illusion and that she would disappear immediately if he moved.
Hearing this voice, Liu Qingcong calmed down and leaned into his arms. Tears blurred her vision like a heavy rain. There was a vast expanse of white in front of her eyes. When she raised her head, she could clearly see the picture of Feng Shichiro that made her
A worried face.
"Qing'er!" Surrounded by the familiar but slightly unfamiliar scent of sandalwood, such a warm embrace, it was really Shishiro. She also hugged him tightly, trying to rub each other into her body and become one.
He has become much thinner, but his eyes are brighter and more energetic. They are blurred by tears but still shine with gleaming eyes as he gazes affectionately, with a deep affection that cannot be melted away and is as gentle as water.
"Shichiro, am I...really not dreaming?" Like a fool, she still didn't believe it was true, she smiled stupidly and shed tears.
"It's true, I'm right next to you." His embrace was so tight, she was hugged tightly by him and pressed against his chest, listening to the rhythmic heartbeat.
Looking up at him, his thin face had melancholy eyes. When he looked at her, the melancholy faded away like mist, and his slightly narrowed misty eyes eroded her body, mind and soul with tenderness like spring water.
Drunk, deeply drunk in tenderness, looking at him with blurred eyes.
Feng Shichiro felt the person in his arms move. He lowered his head and saw that she was looking at him with wide eyes. He smiled softly and pecked her on the cheek.
This peck made her wake up completely: "Why are you here?"
"I'll protect you."
"Those people just now?"
"I took care of everything."
A thought hit her mind: "You have been following me."
He nodded: "Basically, wherever you go, someone will tell me."
Liu Qingcong grimaced. It turned out that she had been kept in the dark all this time and she didn't know. It turned out that the miracles that happened around her were all arranged by him.
"Qing'er." He called her softly.
She ignored his soft calls, why was he becoming more and more savage?
"Are you angry?" He looked at the beauty's face.
She still faced him with a cold face. She thought she had lost her virginity just now. Why did he show up earlier if he knew?
"You really don't forgive me?"
She looked at him coldly: "So what?"
After a while, Feng Shiqilang seemed to have made a major decision and said in a serious tone: "Qing'er, I love you."
She stayed there, never expecting that he would suddenly confess his love.
"You just agreed if you didn't say anything." He suddenly hugged her sideways.
"Promise what?" she asked in confusion, forgetting that she should struggle.
"Promise to marry me!"
"I don't."
"It's too late to regret now."
"Why?"
"This is our wedding boat. It has no oars. We are not afraid that anyone will disturb us." He gently placed her on the boat.
"How can we stop without oars?" She stared.
"Wherever it floats, it will be straight when it reaches the bridge."
"Feng Shichiro, you are a madman, I - want - to get off the boat -"
"There is no other way, why don't we jump into the river together and die for love!"
"I-don't-want-ah!"
Oh my god, she was fooled.
This man is so domineering!
When the boat arrived at the bridge, it was fifteen days later. When Liu Qingcong got off the boat, she had symptoms of being unhappy. She glared at Feng Shiqilang, saying it was all his fault. She couldn't even get out of bed and walk.
Feng Shichiro rolled his eyes, there was nothing he could do, there was only one entertainment on the boat.
As for the subsequent grievances between the White Lotus Sect and Fengjiabao, as well as the three major families in Luozhi City, that is all a matter for the future.
ps: It’s finally finished. You are welcome to continue reading Fantuan’s other books: [The Underworld Emperor’s Beloved Concubine: The Genius Baby Is a Devil] and [The Passionate Dark Emperor’s Favorite Mark: The Arrogant Empress Loves Playing with Fire]. Apart from these two books
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