To be able to disappear silently on a carriage driven by Feng Qihe himself, how advanced is this person's skill?
After being angry for a moment, the queen suddenly fell into panic.
Has Chu Qianli's martial arts reached this point?
But, it's impossible.
She had just seen her a few days ago.
Although that damn girl's skill has increased very rapidly recently, Chu Qianli's martial arts skills a few days ago were still far inferior to Feng Qihe's.
In just a few days, it has become so transcendent that it is absolutely impossible.
"Who else did you meet along the way?" the queen asked.
Feng Qihe could hear that there was a trace of unnoticeable uneasiness in her voice.
Feng Qihe shook his head: "No, after leaving the battle with Feng Yexuan, I didn't pause at all, nor did I leave the carriage for even half a step."
Therefore, Chu Qianli disappeared out of nowhere.
This is simply a humiliation for Feng Qihe, who prides himself on being a top expert.
It is impossible to do it with Chu Qianli's ability alone.
Behind this bad woman, what other forces are supporting her that they don't know about?
…
At this time, Chu Qianli was already in the inn, having dinner comfortably.
"Uncle Jiu, where have you been having fun these past two days? When I try to find you, I can't find you no matter how hard I look."
She felt a little resentful and stared at Feng Dingchu, who was sitting opposite and eating elegantly.
"Have you really looked for me?" In fact, he just walked around the imperial city in the past two days.
He used the so-called "cosmetics" Chu Qianli gave him, drew his eyebrows thickly, and added a few moles on his face. His face suddenly changed.
Not to mention that you can't recognize someone you haven't seen for more than ten years. Even if you have just seen him recently, you won't know who this person is when you walk towards him.
The cosmetics she bought on some Taobao system are really useful.
Chu Qianli smiled awkwardly and said, "I know that even if I look for you, I won't be able to find you, so I won't look for you."
"Besides, Uncle Jiu, your martial arts are so good, there won't be any danger if you are alone outside, right? If I go to find you, I might even bring you someone to follow you. To you, it's absolutely nothing.
A good thing, don’t you think?”
Feng Dingchu glanced at her, said nothing, and continued to eat.
"By the way, Uncle Jiu, how did you develop your Qing Gong and how could you become so powerful? Feng Qihe's martial arts is not much inferior to that of Prince Xuan!"
"You took people away quietly. I'm afraid even Prince Xuan couldn't do this. How did you...how did you develop this superb Qing Gong? Please teach me!"
"Do you want to learn?" Feng Dingchu glanced at her with both enthusiasm and said, "If you can get up in the early morning every day and follow me to explore different cliffs in various places, you can also practice it."
"You...have been to many places? Why do you want to go exploring on the cliff?" I always feel that things are not that simple.
Go to the cliff... No! Is this guy trying to "accidentally" fall off the cliff to his death?
However, whether it is Qinggong or martial arts, the more you practice, the better. When there is danger, your body will instinctively save itself, and you will not die even if you want to!
"You... are really weird." Perhaps, it should be said to be a miracle.
Chu Qianli suddenly began to meditate seriously.
Feng Dingchu frowned and stared at her palm-sized face: "Why are you so serious?"
Chu Qianli pursed her lower lip, then raised her head and met his gaze: "Uncle Jiu, can you promise me something?"
