Liu Huamo saw the sword light speeding towards him.
A man in white suddenly appeared and pulled Liu Huamo in front of him. His moves looked simple and unpretentious, but he easily dodged Feng Qingchen's sword moves.
Feng Qingchen raised her eyes and looked coldly at the man in white clothes in front of him. His hair was wrapped up in a white cloth and a white scarf, only a pair of eyes were exposed, but he looked like a man.
Liu Huamo escaped from death and quickly ran out and shouted loudly.
People outside the tent were shaking.
The man in white quickly jumped out of the tent and disappeared without further entanglement.
Feng Qingchen chased him out.
On the grass in the dark night, two figures, one white and one black, met and collided in mid-air like meteors trailing across the sky, and their fierce fighting spirit surged.
Falling from the sky, Feng Qingchen covered her chest and suppressed the surging blood.
The man in white didn't want to fight and galloped away quickly.
Feng Qingchen used the cold sword to support his body, and his eyes darkened as he looked at the white figure.
Who is this person? He was so hidden, maybe it was someone he knew, why did he want to help Liu Huamo?
Feng Qingchen felt a little regretful for not killing Liu Huamo, but looking at the letters he took out from his arms, the corners of his lips curled up coldly. I'm afraid Long Yeli won't be able to hold the position of prince for long!
It wasn't until midnight that An Yi saw Feng Qingchen enter the room.
"What did you do?" An Yi looked at the night clothes on his body.
Feng Qingchen stepped forward and laid his head on her lap, "Madam, I'm hungry. Do you have anything to eat?"
An Yi glanced at the table. There were small wontons she had just wrapped. They were originally going to be a midnight snack for Xiaodouzi!
Feng Qingchen picked it up and ate it without any ceremony.
An Yi took the opportunity to feel his pulse and couldn't help but his eyes darkened: "You started fighting with someone? Are you not afraid of your ribs"
"I made a comeback tonight and got those secret letters back!" Feng Qingchen raised her eyes and smiled, "Aren't you worried about insufficient evidence? This time it should be enough, right?"
Feng Qingchen took out the secret letters and placed them in front of An Yi.
An Yi was startled: "But your body"
"Okay, that's almost it. Have you forgotten that this king has a special constitution?" Feng Qingchen patted his chest. His injuries were indeed much better. However, he was shocked by the man in white tonight and his energy and blood surged. After a while, he meditated. Just take care of it and it'll be fine.
An Yi frowned helplessly and looked through the secret letters. Most of them were said to be written by Huang Cheng, but An Yi still found some clues in them.
"This Huang Cheng should be the spy sent by Liu Huamo to Longjin. If you find her, you can determine whether the 'Qing' here is Liu Fanhua!" An Yi said, "How could Long Yeli write a letter to Liu Huamo himself. What's the reason for him suddenly looking for Tiankui?"
Feng Qingchen had eaten and drank enough, put her hands behind her head, crossed her legs, and leaned against An Yi in an awkward manner: "What, are you worried about him?"
Anyi glared at him: "I'll be angry if you say this again!"
After Xiao Lou's voice appeared last time, An Yi realized that this body had begun to reject her soul. It might also be that An Linglong liked Long Yeli too much. The love she once had when she was young, An Linglong's soul He died, but his body still couldn¡¯t let go.
When she first came to this other world, An Yi was very depressed. After studying hard for more than 20 years, she was finally able to cure diseases and save people and make a lot of money. However, in this backward ancient time, many of her medical skills were useless and she could only write a few words. The medicine book was used for fortune-telling, but nowshe turned her eyes to Feng Qingchen, and she was worried! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com