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7: Weak white clothes.

Raising her eyes, she scanned the people who came out of the camp vigilantly, as well as several people who had been standing outside the surrounding soldiers at some point. Her thoughts suddenly changed. Now, she couldn't fight hard to save her life.

, leaving is the best option!

The middle-aged man who came out of the broken tent and faced her was obviously shaking slightly with his hands covering his arms, and he was breaking out in a cold sweat. Besides a few circles of soldiers, several people who came to watch the show also showed surprised expressions.

What on earth is going on? The arm of the majestic General Qi Fengqi was actually broken? The thick white bones were actually poked out of the flesh? How painful this must be!

All the soldiers surrounding her were surprised and puzzled. Who is this fat girl? It seems that the reason why the general's arms become like this has something to do with this fat man?!

"Yilian Qianran, you actually know martial arts!" Qi Feng's face was gloomy, and he was furious. He suddenly said these cold words, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain on his arm!

Qianran looked at him with an innocent face, and with a hint of weakness and grievance in her Nuo Nuo voice, she asked unclearly: "Who are you? Why did you attack me? Also, how do you know my name?"

The same is true for that masked uncle. He actually knew me and said he would take me back to the imperial capital! Huh?" She pretended to look around, tilted her head, with a puzzled look on her face, "Where is the masked uncle? Where did he go to the toilet?

went?"

When Qi Feng heard this, he suddenly laughed, but his eyes were full of contempt and ridicule: "Yilian Qianran, you'd better end it yourself. Otherwise, you will die miserably!"

She sneered in her heart and frowned unintentionally. Did she end it on her own? Others thought she was a stupid waste, but was she really that? Is this middle-aged uncle too arrogant? Did she really think she couldn't be killed?

Him? Suddenly, there was a hint of chilling chill hidden in her eyes.

The white-clothed marquis's eyes were as bright as a torch, and his slender figure was like a weak willow supporting the wind. His frail appearance could not help but make people feel pity for him. He was supported by the leader of the white-clothed guards on one side, but his eyes suddenly became complicated, as he looked at this fat man whom he had seen before.

, he realized that she really seemed to have changed. She had become different. Although she was still as fat and stupid as before, he could see the calmness and the slightest hint of chill in her just now.

"General Qi, go and heal your wounds quickly." He pursed his lips, but a smile suddenly appeared on his pale face. He opened his thin lips lightly and waved his hand.

"But, Lord Marquis..." Qi Feng didn't expect that Marquis Baiyi would let her go, and that was after he was injured.

What does he mean?

However, no matter what he meant, he knew that if he went against his will, his end would be tragic! Helpless, he glared at the fat man, turned around, pushed away the soldier, and walked quickly in the direction of the accompanying military doctor...

Suddenly hearing this weak and feeble voice, Qianran turned around and looked, with a hint of surprise in her eyes. Then she noticed that on the other person's handsome face, which was as pale as pear blossoms after the rain, a pair of soft and slanted phoenix eyes were shining brightly.

, showing a hint of curiosity. Under the tall nose, the pale thin lips were stained with a few smiles. It was hard to tell whether it was a smile with good intentions or a hidden sarcasm. In short, it had a meaning that was difficult to understand.

But the next moment, she was surprised to find that this sickly man was indeed anything but easy!

"Are you the fourth young lady of the Yilian family?" His soft words seemed like a question, but more like a statement, with a sense of indifference and ruthlessness.


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