"With Qin Yichuan by her side, nothing will happen to her." Fuling said with certainty. She had witnessed this man being crazy about Suihe from the beginning.
To be honest, she couldn't imagine it, but both of them valued the other's life more than their own.
Fu Ling had to admit that she was touched and envious.
Feng Qiming directly pulled the person into his arms: "Fu Ling, when I come back alive, we will get married."
Fu Ling was stunned for a moment, until her fingertips were kissed gently by him, and then she came back to her senses, as if she had been burned: "What are you talking about? How could you die?"
Feng Qiming sighed: "I know the worries in your heart, but Fuling, have you ever thought that you and that girl's property can be managed in an orderly manner, and you can even command people thousands of miles away? If you make it big
If the Queen of Feng can afford it, who else but you can do it?"
Who else can bear it besides you? It struck Fu Ling's heart directly, she lowered her eyelids and her long eyelashes trembled.
"Fu Ling, it's good to trust me." Feng Qiming hugged Fu Ling tightly.
Fu Ling looked up at him, with no expression on her face, but the light in her eyes was unusually bright: "Okay, if you come back, we will get married."
She is willing to take a gamble, even if the final result may break her to pieces, at least there will be one person who will help her take revenge.
A warm smile appeared on Feng Qiming's face, without any imperial power, just the love shown by a man facing his woman.
"Okay, hahahahahaha." A fast-stepping figure rushed over in a hurry, with excitement in his eyes.
Standing on a high place, he opened his hands and felt the thrill of victory and massacre: "Compared with my immortal army and Feng Chuyi's demon soldiers, I am really looking forward to that day."
Come, come, come, the echo echoed through the sky, and the people behind them knelt down one after another: "Long live my emperor, long live my emperor."
"Feng Qiming, let's get rid of you first." Qin Ziyue roared, as if his eyes were red with murder.
The tense atmosphere spread throughout the country. Seeing the officers and soldiers coming and going in a prepared posture, the people in the city did not dare to go out. They knew that the rumors they heard before were true.
There's going to be a war.
"Oooh, this posture is big enough." Qin Shuai stood aside with his arms crossed.
To be precise, I was standing at the door of the Flower House. Nowadays, even my mother has to be trembling when she goes out to pick up guests. Recently, there are almost no government officials coming. Those who do come, they all sneak through the back door.
Only dandies like Qin Shuai dare to appear on the street openly and openly when there are few people.
At least one of the adults walking by in front of him, Qin Shuai, was able to raise a smile on his face: "Master Zhang."
The person named Mr. Zhang glanced at him and walked past him without paying attention to him.
Qin Shuai was not angry and watched him leave with a smile on his lips, but the chill in his eyes flashed past.
Zhang Qiang's eyes were full of contempt as he sat on the horse. This dandy had previously thought that he had some conspiracy when he came back, and even threatened to kill him, but he was forced by the people to avoid his life.
I just didn't expect that this dude was really just a dude.
After the people left, Qin Shuai walked into the flower house with a swagger: "Old Madam."
The old mother who had been observing in the dark quickly came out with a smile: "Hey, isn't this a rare visitor? Mr. Qin, welcome, welcome, girls, but I miss you."
Qin Shuai secretly glanced at Shu Lan and saw that she still had no response. He sighed silently in his heart. It was too difficult: "As usual, give me the three-piece suit."
After saying that, he threw a piece of silver over and went upstairs under the watch of everyone.
The old mother accepted the money happily: "Girls, Mr. Qin is here to receive guests."