Chapter 140 You are so despicable!
Jiang Qiu curled his fingers on the edge of the bed and unconsciously dodged backwards. Feng Li looked very abnormal at the moment. This abnormal madman would often hit his heart hard, which he could not bear. The evil thoughts that kept emanating from him made his throat tight and his breathing quicken.
He stared at Feng Li nervously, and instinctively felt that in the next second, Feng Li would become enraged and turn into a wolf to devour him without leaving a trace.
Feng Li lazily leaned against the wooden table, his eyes darting wildly at the frightened Jiang Qiu. He scoffed at himself, his eyes full of sarcasm, "Don't you want to know how I knew you had the key prop?"
Although there was a faint smile on his lips, a madman like Feng Li could smile at you one second and terrify you the next. In Jiang Qiu's eyes, he was undoubtedly a heart-shaking existence.
Jiang Qiu stared at him closely, tapped his fingers on the edge of the bed again, tried his best to keep his voice still, and continued to speak obediently.
"How did you know that?"
It is surprising that a character like Feng Li in the book could fool the time-traveling strategist. He knew everything about the system clearly. A series of extraordinary operations caught Jiang Qiu off guard, and made Jiang Qiu instinctively fear people like Feng Li. However, he couldn't help but be curious about how he obtained these subtle information.
Feng Li raised his lips, his eyes cold. "I know you're in frequent contact with Zhang Chuchu, but for some reason, I wanted to turn a blind eye. But you returned to the palace and still kept exchanging letters with her, which gave me an opportunity. I'm increasingly curious about why the Left Protector, who never interacted with an Oiran, would contact her so frequently. And were you happy when you sent your last letter? What? Did you really think you could leave? Jiang Qiu, you're so naive. You've never considered why a palace where even a mosquito can't fly in would allow you to exchange letters again and again?"
Jiang Qiu's heart suddenly sank.
No wonder he was so successful in delivering the letter.
No wonder the guard looked uneasy when he replied.
No wonder the guard wanted to return all the spirit stones to me.
Now that I think about it, Feng Li had known his every move from the beginning, but in order not to alert the enemy, he just watched him with amusement as he made stupid gestures like a monkey.
What a good move!
He knew the key props, could he possibly understand Changlinsh? No, there was no way he could understand it at all. Just based on this, he couldn't possibly know the key props.
"This will only make you doubt the relationship between Zhang Chuchu and me. How did you know the key props?"
What's more, although Zhang Chuchu is unreliable, he doesn't believe that Zhang Chuchu will betray him in such a matter that concerns the future life and death of both of them.
Feng Li smiled.
"How did you find out? Isn't there Zhang Chuchu?"
Jiang Qiu immediately retorted, "He would never betray me and would never tell you such a thing."
This was originally just a simple answer. He was convinced that Zhang Chuchu would not make such a mistake. No matter how afraid of death he was, revealing such a key prop would not only do no good but would bring danger. This was something that normal modern people should consider. No one would be stupid enough to cut off their own retreat.
However, Jiang Qiu's unwavering faith in Zhang Chuchu still stung Feng Li. A bitter feeling welled up in his heart. He would rather trust others than Zhang Chuchu. No, at this point, what trust was there between them? A sarcastic smile appeared in Feng Li's eyes.
"He won't, but I'm not sure if he will in a nightmare."
Jiang Qiu clenched his fists, "What do you mean?"
"What did you do to him? Didn't you promise me? Feng Li, you are such a liar!"
"I'm a liar? Then what are you? You who approached me with a purpose from the beginning - what are you - Jiang Qiu?" Feng Li's eyes changed, and the dark pupils that had just recovered were stained with blood again. Why did he think that he was the one who did it? He didn't trust him so much, was so suspicious of him. This was the impression he had in his heart. The fingertips in Feng Li's sleeves were trembling slightly.
"There's no need for me to intervene in Zhang Chuchu's matter. Someone around her will naturally investigate it personally. Since you're so worried about your friend, just spend less time with her. The man behind her is not as simple as you think." He tried his best to calm himself down, lest he lose control of his emotions and scare the rabbit-like man in front of him again, making him stare at him with his round eyes in horror and never want to talk to him again. This was not what he wanted to see, Feng Li said lightly.
But Jiang Qiu did not give him this opportunity. Jiang Qiu, who was in a nervous mood, ignored the emotions that Feng Li tried hard to conceal, and even ignored his roundabout excuses that it was not his doing.
Jiang Qiu's heart suddenly sank into the abyss. He widened his eyes and thought that they might really be unable to escape. He even knew the man next to Zhang Chuchu, Feng Li. They were in the same group.
They are in the same group.
They are in the same group.
Under the tense situation, Jiang Qiu's mind was full of such speculation. He thought, if there was no instruction from Feng Li, how could the evil cultivator behind Zhang Chuchu suddenly use nightmare to trick Zhang Chuchu into speaking?
Zhang Chuchu is in danger too!!!
This horrifying truth made Jiang Qiu tremble all over. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words, saying bitterly:
"Feng Li, you are so despicable."
Feng Li was already prepared for Jiang Qiu to still not treat him well. Sometimes he thought that he should really accept Chen Xing's advice and make Jiang Qiu unable to speak forever. At least he could no longer say these words that hurt him.
But he didn't want to destroy even a shred of life in Jiang Qiu. He should be alive, chirping, that innocent, ever-fresh look that made him both despise and envy him. And now, how could he bear to destroy it with his own hands?
Jiang Qiu's eyes were red and bloodshot as he slashed at Feng Li. Feng Li frowned. No matter what he said, the outcome would be the same. So why bother arguing with him?
He sneered in his heart. He thought his previous thoughts were very funny. What does it matter if his heart is not with him? At least he is still there.
"Yeah?"
Jiang Qiu tried hard to look Feng Li in the eye. The way he smiled was too terrifying. The scene where Feng Li could make someone's life worse than death with just a smile was still vivid in his mind. Even though the edge of the bed had been pushed in three inches by his trembling fingers, his willpower still stubbornly resisted, and he said in a steady voice:
"Isn't it?"
Feng Li stared at him for a long while. Jiang Qiu felt a flash before his eyes. Feng Li's speed was so fast that in the blink of an eye, he was already in his arms. Feng Li's voice was gentle, but his movements were firm. He held him on the bed and lay there, unable to move. He buried his head in the crook of his neck, holding him tightly with his arms, and said softly:
"You're tired, take a nap. No matter what you think, at least you're by my side."
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