195 Returning to the city in a state of disgrace



195 Return to the city, in a state of disgrace

Feng Qingchen only felt that she was picked up by someone, and then fell into a gentle embrace. She felt dizzy and fell to the ground. Just as she was about to look up to see who saved her, Nanling Jinfan rode over.

"Lan Jiuqing, I didn't expect to meet you here. The rumors in the outside world that you are Feng Qingchen and have repeatedly interfered in Dongling's affairs are indeed true."

Lan Jiuqing?

How could it be him?

Feng Qingchen looked up, but because of her height, she could only see the man's chin and half of the silver mask on his face.

Lan Jiuqing, how could it be him? How could it be him who saved me?

What a coincidence, this martial arts master just happened to appear here? Feng Qingchen really couldn't believe that there was such a coincidence in the world.

"It is rumored that the third prince of Nanling is the most handsome man in the world, and it is indeed true." Lan Jiuqing held Feng Qingchen in his arms and slightly tilted his body to leave a way for Nanling Jinfan, making it clear that I only want to save people and have no intention of fighting with you.

Nanling Jinfan had no intention of fighting with Lan Jiuqing, but being able to use Feng Qingchen to attract Lan Jiuqing made Nanling Jinfan in a good mood. At least Feng Qingchen was not useless.

"Young Master Lan, you are too kind. Jinfan has always admired you. It is my good luck to meet you here today. Jinfan has always hoped to work with you. I wonder if you are interested in working as a general of the second rank?" Nanling Jinfan showed his utmost sincerity and invited Lan Jiuqing.

It is easy to get thousands of soldiers, but it is hard to get a good general. Lan Jiuqing has the talent of a general, and is a talent that all countries want to win over, but unfortunately he is not used by anyone.

"Thank you for your kindness, Third Prince. Jiuqing is a free and easy person who cannot stand being bound. Besides, I am from Dongling. Third Prince can use me with confidence?" Because of the mask covering his face, no one could see the deep mockery in his expression.

Although it is said that the world will eventually unite after a long period of division and will eventually divide after a long period of unity, the world has just been divided, and these people are already dreaming of uniting it. They are all dreaming of unifying the world, without even considering whether they have the ability to do so.

"Trust the people you employ, and don't employ the people you doubt. Young Master Lan might as well give it some thought. Although you are from Dongling, you are in the underworld. You are a free man and you are not an official in Dongling.

Besides, you should also understand the political situation in Dongling, Young Master Lan. The Emperor of Dongling has a weaker control, and there are too many famous generals in Dongling, so there is no room for you to play. Nanling is different. Nanling needs talents like you. "Nanling Jinfan sincerely recruited.

He knew very well that once a man like Lan Jiuqing, who was known for his chivalry, was truly useful to him, he would never have second thoughts. Unfortunately, the idea was good, but the reality was cruel, and Lan Jiuqing would never be useful to him.

"Thank you for your kindness, Third Prince. I have no plans to serve as an official for the time being." Lan Jiuqing refused very straightforwardly, and at the same time "kindly" reminded: "Third Prince, it's dawn, you don't have a life-saving talisman in your hand, it will be too late if you don't leave now."

After being rejected repeatedly, Nanling Jinfan's face looked very unhappy. If he couldn't use the talent for his own use, he would kill him. However, estimating his own strength and Lan Jiuqing's strength, Nanling Jinfan found that once they started fighting, he had no chance of winning at all.

Now Feng Qingchen is in the other party's hands, and it is impossible for him to snatch her back. It seems that he is bound to suffer a loss today. It is almost dawn, and he has to leave.

"Young Master Lan, this promise of mine will always be valid. The gate of Nanling will always be open for you, Young Master Lan." Nanling Jinfan said to Lan Jiuqing without giving up. He was not angry when he did not get a response from Lan Jiuqing. He glanced at Feng Qingchen and said mockingly, "Feng Qingchen, we will meet again. I hope you will have such good luck next time."

After he finished speaking, Nanling Jinfan whipped his whip and rode away.

"Whether I will have such good luck next time, I don't know, but I know that you don't have such good luck this time." The moment Nanling Jinfan left, Feng Qingchen broke free from Lan Jiuqing's arms and pointed the gun at him.

As soon as the trigger was pulled, the bullet flew out of the chamber with a "bang".

Nanling Jinfan felt the movement behind him, his face changed and he quickly turned sideways, but he underestimated the speed of the bullet. The bullet grazed his shoulder and he felt a burning pain.

"What kind of hidden weapon is this?" A large piece of flesh was cut off from his shoulder, exposing the bones. He and Feng Qingchen were more than a hundred meters apart, yet he was still seriously injured.

Nanling Jinfan looked back and found another hidden weapon coming at him. He moved his wrist and quickly used the knife to block it, but he didn't expect that the black spot would go straight through the steel knife.

“Amazing!”

Nanling Jinfan's expression became more and more ugly. He was sure that it was Feng Qingchen who threw the hidden weapon, but if Feng Qingchen had such a powerful hidden weapon, why didn't he use it earlier?

No... He had thrown Feng Qingchen into the water, how could Feng Qingchen have a hidden weapon on him? Was it given to him by Lan Jiuqing? Impossible. If Lan Jiuqing wanted to kill him, he would not need a hidden weapon at all.

In a flash, Nanling Jinfan had thought of all the possibilities, but in the end he still didn't understand what Feng Qingchen's hidden weapon was.

Seeing Feng Qingchen's hidden weapon pointed at him again, Nanling Jinfan knew that he would not get away with it today. He could only swallow his anger and leave while covering his wound.

"Feng Qingchen, I will settle this account with you."

"drive……"

Ignoring the injury on his shoulder, he left quickly...

"You're lucky to run fast." Before Feng Qingchen fired the third shot, Nanling Jinfan disappeared, so he had no choice but to put the gun away angrily.

"Lan Jiuqing, thank you so much." Knowing that the person who came to rescue her was Lan Jiuqing, Feng Qingchen couldn't tell whether she was surprised or disappointed.

But it's better than no one saving you.

"It's just on the way, you're lucky. But you owe me again, what are you going to pay me back with?" Looking at Feng Qingchen's clothes that looked like pickles, a chill flashed in Lan Jiuqing's eyes, and after seeing the pinch marks on her neck, the chill intensified.

Hmm…

Feng Qingchen suddenly felt cold, and the half-dry clothes on her body seemed to exude chill. Feng Qingchen hugged her arms, rubbed her arms, and let go only when she felt some warmth.

"Didn't you ask me to help you save someone last time? Is this okay?" She didn't want to be asked to kill someone like last time.

Due to her profession, she has a weak sense of law, but that doesn't mean she is a person who likes killing. She never kills people on her own initiative.

"Besides this, what else can you do?" Lan Jiuqing looked at Feng Qingchen's embarrassed look, hesitated for a moment, and unbuttoned his coat: "Put it on."

If she caught a cold, it would be troublesome after all. Lan Jiuqing didn't admit it. He didn't want other men to see Feng Qingchen like this.

"Thank you." One could not tell that this man was cold on the outside but warm on the inside. Feng Qingchen tied his coat into a knot and used it as a cloak.

But as soon as he took off his coat, Feng Qingchen saw blood on Lan Jiuqing's left arm: "Are you injured? Is it serious? Let me check for you."

Feng Qingchen stepped forward and wanted to check Lan Jiuqing's wound, but Lan Jiuqing avoided her and said, "No, it's just a minor injury. Come on, I'll take you back to the city."

Lan Jiuqing looked like he was keeping people at a distance.

If he hadn't used all his strength to snatch her from Nanling Jinfan's hands, how would he have been able to heal the wound?

"If the wound is not treated, it will get infected." Feng Qingchen didn't care about Lan Jiuqing's alienation. To her, Lan Jiuqing was just someone she met by chance. This man's attitude towards her had no effect on her mood.

Infection? What is that?

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