191 Enemy Attack, Don't Pick Up People on the Roadside

The horse stopped, and before Feng Qingchen could come to his senses, he was being carried around like a puppy, going around in circles without any direction.

Feng Qingchen only knew that she was walking down the hill. If she guessed correctly, these people should be taking her to a place like an underground palace. The further she walked, the colder it got, and the whole place felt eerie and gloomy.

"Bang" without any warning, Feng Qingchen was thrown to the ground. Fortunately, Feng Qingchen reacted very quickly, protected his head with both hands, and rolled several times on the ground.

It's quite embarrassing, but it's better than falling face down on the ground like a dog eating shit.

"Hahaha……"

His utterly ungraceful appearance caused everyone in the room to laugh.

"Feng Qingchen, you surprise me when we first meet." A slightly cold voice interrupted the laughter of the crowd.

Feng Qingchen got up from the ground, rubbed his arm, and said, "Thank you for the compliment, but I have no plans to meet you."

"Don't see me? You think you can have the final say."

Feng Qingchen only felt a pain in her wrist, and the next second she fell into the man's arms. The man had a strong scent of ambergris on his body.

Someone from the royal family?

Isn’t he the remnant of Prime Minister Zhu?

While Feng Qingchen was stunned, the black cloth on his eyes was taken away. Feng Qingchen closed his eyes tightly, not intending to know who the other person was.

The man held Feng Qingchen in one hand and held the handkerchief under the black cloth with the other.

"Feng Qingchen, what is this for?" The man checked it and found nothing unusual about the handkerchief.

"The black cloth you gave me is too dirty and it hurts my eyes." With their skin touching, Feng Qingchen was a little stiff and didn't dare to move. However, this stiff look pleased the man. He threw the black cloth and handkerchief to the ground and reached out to pinch Feng Qingchen's chin.

"Open your eyes and look at me."

"don't want."

"I'll count to three. If you don't open your eyes, I'll kiss you until you open them." The man's calloused fingertips caressed Feng Qingchen's lips, ambiguous and frivolous.

Feng Qingchen only felt a chill. Where did this shameless and disgusting man come from? She gritted her teeth, opened her eyes, and looked at the enlarged face in front of her.

Her skin was fair, as if she had not seen the sun for many years, her slender almond-shaped eyes were filled with a cold light, and her features were rather feminine but not effeminate.

Feng Qingchen discovered that the biggest advantage of coming to ancient times was that there were many handsome men. Among the men she knew, there was no one who looked bad. Even if their facial features were not extremely exquisite, they had good temperament.

But why does this man in front of me feel so familiar? Feng Qingchen thought for a long time, and suddenly his eyes lit up and his mouth opened into an O shape.

This man looks like Zhou Xing. When Zhou Xing first arrived at Feng Mansion and looked sick, he looked at least 50% like this man, except that this man is more handsome than Zhou Xing.

"Who are you?" There is no such thing as two people looking alike for no reason. This man is most likely related to Zhou Xing.

Feng Qingchen felt his heart pounding.

Is Zhou Xing from Nanling?

Damn it, it turns out that one cannot just pick up random people on the street. If Zhou Xing is Nanling's spy in Dongling, she will be in trouble. Harboring a spy is tantamount to treason, and no one can save her once something happens.

"What are you thinking about?" The man did not answer, but asked back, while holding Feng Qingchen on his legs and securing her.

Damn it, Feng Qingchen was so angry.

What did this man think of her as, a barmaid or a famous prostitute in a brothel? Whenever they met, he would either hug her or rub her. But... when you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.

Feng Qingchen tried her best to ignore the aura coming from this man and the awkward posture, and smiled: "I was wondering how there could be such a beautiful person in this world. Your beauty is amazing."

There is no doubt that this man is handsome. When she was held in his arms, people who didn't know the truth would think that it was the man who was at a disadvantage instead of her.

Of course, this frivolousness was also amazing. She had never seen such a shameless man.

"Hahaha, you are really brave. I thought the women in Dongling were taught to be chaste and loyal. They would commit suicide if someone touched their finger. I didn't expect you to have the courage to tease me." The handsome man knew that Feng Qingchen was not thinking this, but he didn't ask further questions.

The slender almond-shaped eyes flashed with an unpredictable light.

Feng Qingchen glared at the man in anger, "Three chastities and nine loyalty? If that's the case, I'll have to die more than ten thousand times. A woman from Dongling? You're not from Dongling?

"Feng Qingchen, you are too curious." The man's hand slid lightly on Feng Qingchen's shoulder, clearly teasing Feng Qingchen and angering her.

Feng Qingchen was too calm. It was impossible to get any useful information from such a person. The handsome man didn't believe that there was any woman in the world who could remain calm and composed in the face of his provocation. The handsome man's hand continued to slide down, holding Feng Qingchen's ten fingers and fiddling with them.

With her ten fingers being held, Feng Qingchen felt as if her heart was in her throat. She hoped that this man would not "accidentally" break her hand.

Fortunately, the handsome man did not have this idea. He just whispered in Feng Qingchen's ear: "Feng Qingchen, stay and warm my bed, and I can spare your life."

"Warm the bed? Sir, Qingchen cannot warm the bed. Qingchen can only heal illnesses. I see that you seem to be injured. How about I bandage your wound first?" Feng Qingchen put her hand between the two of them to prevent the handsome man from approaching.

Innocence is not as important as life, but it cannot be lost in obscurity.

"Injured? How do you know I'm injured?" The handsome man increased the strength of his hands on Feng Qingchen's waist. Feng Qingchen felt his breath hitched and he moved closer to the handsome man.

"I am very sensitive to the smell of blood. The young master used perfume, but it still couldn't cover up the smell of blood." In fact, she couldn't smell it unless she got close to her, but this handsome man teased her.

The handsome man looked at Feng Qingchen, and after making sure that Feng Qingchen was not lying, he smiled and said, "It is said that Feng Qingchen is good at treating external injuries. It is true. Today, I will give you a chance. If you can treat my injury, I will take you back to Nanling."

"Nanling? Aren't you Prime Minister Zhu's followers? Are you from Nanling?" Feng Qingchen gasped and regretted the moment she said it.

This time, this group of people will never let her go.

Sure enough, the handsome man suddenly grabbed Feng Qingchen's neck and said, "You are very smart, but people who are too smart don't live long."

"You told me." Feng Qingchen defended herself. She bet that the man did it on purpose and revealed her identity.

Feng Qingchen cursed Zhai Dongming from beginning to end in her heart. If it weren't for that bastard, how could she have ended up like this.

What the hell are the remnants of the Zhu Xiang case? If it really is Zhu Xiang's crime, she has nothing to say. After all, she was also involved in that incident.

However, this group of people are from Nanling, and the one who defeated Nanling was not her, but Yuwen Yuanhua. They didn't even know each other at that time.

Wuuuu... Feng Qingchen almost cried when she thought of this. Yuwen Yuanhua had only helped her a few times, so why did he ask her to pay him back with her life, and to return it to someone from Nanling?

"So what? Do you think I will let you go after you come in here? Feng Qingchen, tell me, should I take you back to Nanling or kill you?" The handsome man had made up his mind early on that he would never let Feng Qingchen back to Dongling.

I teased her just to get some useful information out of her, but...

This woman was not smart when she should have been. It took a long time to break through her defenses, let alone get information from her.

"male……"

Before he could finish his words, he heard orderly footsteps. At the same time, a man in gray ran in and said, "Third Prince, Dongling's men are coming to kill us."