I and my wife wear Taoist robes [Rebirth]

This person surnamed Zhao is the third in command in the village. Deputy Village Master Zhai watched him straighten his body, his neck stiffened, "Do it, third brother, you will be in charge of this village from now on, don't repeat the same mistakes , otherwise I will not let you go even if I am a ghost!"

With the knife in hand, the blood spattered three feet, and the head rolled into the crowd, scaring everyone away. Feng Qingyi blocked Ren Ying's eyes long before the man raised the knife, and now helped her back to the side retreat.

She has seen the scene in front of her countless times on the battlefield, and she has long been used to it. She flinched at this time to cover up people's eyes and ears so as not to arouse others' suspicion. Second, Ren Ying had never seen such a bloody scene. Frightened.

"What's wrong?" Ren Ying's line of sight was completely blocked by Feng Qingyi, at this moment she blindly and passively backed away, feeling suddenly anxious.

"It's okay, just wait and be patient."

"Since the murderer has been dealt with, the brothers in the village will take care of those who should be buried. We should also leave." Qin Wuyan handed over to the three leaders in the village.

"Let's go, let's all go. In the future, our village will not participate in this kind of gathering again. You can choose the location of our village again. Choose whoever you like!"

"it is good."

After Qin Wuyan finished speaking, he turned and left. Everyone looked at each other, looking at the wolves all over the place, and hurried down the mountain with their brothers in their cottage.

Everyone ignored one thing, Vice Village Master Zhai only said that he killed Village Leader Wu, but he didn't mention anything about the other dead man, not a single word.

Feng Qingyi watched the crowd slowly disperse, the coldness in her heart became stronger and stronger, Qin Wuyan, Qin Wuyan, you will die in my hands sooner or later.

Without staying any longer, Feng Qingyi broke Ren Ying's body and pulled her out along the crowd, preventing her from seeing any blood in the hall.

On the way down the mountain, Zhang Fang felt a little heavy in his heart.Not long ago, he was also the head of a village. He didn't know whether it was the right choice to bring his brothers to seek refuge with the third prince who was in front of Qiongli. But these days, he saw the prince's true temperament and felt that his choice was right. The life of the brothers will definitely get better and better, and it will be thousands of times better than in the village.

"Who?"

Feng Qingyi paused, and the branch she was stepping on suddenly broke with a crisp sound.

Ren Ying looked around, and saw a person walking out from the nearby woods, holding a mountain and water folding fan, with a slender figure and fluttering clothes.

If it's not Qin Wuyan, who else is it?

"What are you doing here?" Feng Qingyi defensively pulled Ren Ying behind her.

"What? The prince is afraid that I, Qin, will abduct the princess?"

"Qin Wuyan, don't talk nonsense!" Ren Ying poked her head out from Feng Qingyi's arm, staring at Qin Wuyan.

The man in front of him was really ordinary, and the movement of showing his head was really ugly, but when Qin Wuyan thought that it was Ren Ying, he felt full of joy.

No matter what the girl she likes becomes, that cuteness will always be there, engraved in her heart forever.

"Hide away!"

Feng Qingyi let out a low drink, but she didn't mean to be angry, Ren Ying stuck out her tongue out of her sight and hid obediently behind her back.

"Speak up if you have something to say, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to meet after you talk this time. Heh—" Feng Qingyi thought of something, with a mocking expression on his face, "There is no chance to see you again."

"That's not certain." Qin Wuyan looked behind Feng Qingyi as hard as he could, but it was a pity that Ren Ying was smaller and couldn't see the hem of the clothes at all, "Didn't the lord hear a sentence? It's fate to meet thousands of miles away, but it's not fate Don't meet each other."

"The king will also tell you something."

Qin Wuyan raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

"Litting on the same couch is the right way."

Zhang Fang, who had been standing on the side without any sense of presence, burst out laughing, attracting Feng Qingyi's attention. Behind her, Ren Ying beat her back shyly, and buried her whole face in her back superior.

"What? Do you have any objections to my king's words?"

Looking at Feng Qingyi's squinted eyes, Zhang Fang quickly shook his head, and waved his hands accordingly: "It's nothing, I think the prince is so right to laugh! I'm happy!"

Qin Wuyan looked at the extremely harmonious group of three people, the smile on his face froze a bit.

"My lord, see you next time. Qin Wuyan will not save you again, and there is nothing to say between you, just be polite. After all, we are not friends."

"This king has nothing to do with you, don't talk about it." Feng Qingyi lifted the hem of her clothes, stretched out her index finger and pointed at Qin Wuyan, "This king wants you to remember the feeling of being strangled by the throat last night, because of that feeling. You will experience it again in the future.”

"Then Qin Wuyan is waiting for you." Qin Wuyan put away his folding fan, turned around and left, stopped after walking a few steps, but didn't look back, "Ren Ying, take care of yourself."

When Feng Qingyi wanted to answer, he saw him leap away with a light kung fu, and instantly moved away.

"Hmph! The king's woman is taken care of by the king himself!" Feng Qingyi turned her head and stared into Ren Ying's eyes, "Say, don't you?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Ren Ying looked at Feng Qingyi with a face that didn't belong to her, and her face became even more funny after making a face, she couldn't help laughing, "My lord, you are so ugly."

Feng Qingyi:? ? ?

Although Feng Qingyi is not proud of her looks, she is always praised by others, and has never been called ugly.