Chapter 47 The Little Secret of Qiyan
Chapter 47 The Little Secret of Qiyan
"What the hell happened, my sister...Qiyun her, why did she become like that?!"
"Nothing to do with you."
"What do you mean has nothing to do with me? I am the eldest lady of Praying Sword Villa now! How can you two... the two traitors of Praying Sword Villa have nothing to do with me! I came here specially this time... "
"What is it?"
As soon as You Feng's gaze turned, Qi Yan's arrogance was cut in half immediately, and he dodged his words: "That's...that's..."
"Hey! I haven't finished talking yet! You Feng, stop! Stop! You have the ability to stop, look into my eyes and tell me!"
You Feng ignored Qi Yan's yelling, and walked straight back. Qi Yan relentlessly followed, making noise all the way to You Feng's house. As soon as he entered the house, Qi Yan locked the door first, for fear of the indifferent Some people will rush out the door and flee in the next second.
"Are you going to tell me or not?!" Qi Yan leaned against the door, still in a nonsense tone, You Feng glanced at her coldly without answering, Qi Yan then threatened: "If you don't say, you don't even want to go anywhere! The two of us are spending time in this room! I see if you are in a hurry or I am in a hurry!"
You Feng, who received the threat, didn't even look at her anymore, he just walked to the table and started to take off the sword, it seemed that he really didn't intend to go out again, Qi Yan was really anxious now, she I knew that threatening You Feng was just superfluous. For this person who is always elusive, if she really wants to leave, who can hold her back.
Seeing that it was too hard, Qi Yan rolled her eyes, thinking of a softer way, although she didn't want to give in to You Feng in her heart, but in order to know what happened to Qi Yun, she didn't care about it at the moment: "You The environment of this house is pretty good." Qi Yan moved from the door to the window, outside the window was a dense bamboo forest, and the night wind blew through, making a soft "rustling" sound: "Quiet and secluded, it seems to be what you like ..."
"..."
While talking, Qi Yan secretly observed You Feng's reaction. You Feng wiped his sword with his back to her, but there was no expression on his face.Qi Yan looked at her back, then leaned out to look at the moon hanging above the bamboo forest, her voice melted into the night, with a bit of rustling of bamboo leaves: "Are you still the same as before? Sleeping in the room top."
"..."
Youfeng is a person who lives on the roof, at least that's what Qiyan thought.
You Feng is an abandoned baby picked up by the owner of the villa. He is highly regarded by the owner because of his extraordinary talent. He was taught by the owner himself since he was a child. His physical skills are different from other disciples. Some people even said behind his back that You Feng was just a watchdog picked up by the owner.
And the watchdog is going to die for the owner.
You Feng knew about these rumors, but she never cared about them. Every time Qi Yan heard them, she felt that those rumors were too much for a woman, so the more indifferent You Feng was, the more interested she became in her .
But the interest is the interest, and Youfeng's attitude of rejecting people from thousands of miles makes Qiyan unable to approach at all. She has tried many methods, but after all, she is young, and it is difficult to persist for a long time without results and responses. Gradually, the Patience and interest were wiped away by that frosty person.
until that night.
It snowed heavily that night, and Qi Yan was awakened by the sound of flying snow outside the window. She had never seen such a heavy snow, and it was like a silk ribbon in the wind. Admiring Ye Xue like a poet, she walked for a while in a daze, and when she stopped, she realized that she had arrived at the owner's courtyard, and then she saw a scene that she has never forgotten.
In the middle of the night, there was a lot of snow, and the woman sitting alone on the roof under a lonely moon had cold and solemn eyebrows.
You Feng guarded the owner's roof every night, even on such a snowy night.Qi Yan took two steps closer, wanting to say something to the person in the wind and snow, but before he opened his mouth, he was discovered by that person.You Feng lowered his eyes to look at her, his eyes were colder than the moonlight, Qi Yan withdrew his half-stretched hand, and saw You Feng's eyes changed, as if he was talking to her.
"Run."
When Qi Yan realized it was these words, he was held hostage by the man in black who broke in from nowhere.You Feng stood up on the roof and confronted the man in black behind Qi Yan. More and more black figures gradually appeared in the snow curtain. The contrast between black and white was strong. Only the man in green on the roof stood alone in the dark night. stand.
The wind and snow were too heavy, blurring Qi Yan's vision. The cold blade was pressed against her neck, and she couldn't move a single bit under the hold of the man in black. She should have been terribly frightened, but she was unusually calm at the moment.Perhaps the wind and snow also froze her fear, looking at the pair of eyes on the roof looking at her, she knew for some reason that she would be fine.
This is a kind of unreasonable trust, just like a woman's intuition, the reason is unclear, but it is very accurate.
In the end, Qi Yan was indeed fine, not even a single strand of hair was hurt.You Feng rescued her, hugged her in the wind and snow, a more piercing cold wind rolled up her cheeks, and there was a bit of bloody smell, she vaguely heard You Feng telling her to close her eyes, she obediently went Do it, and when you open your eyes again, the ground is already full of corpses.
"Are they all dead?"
"..."
"Did you kill it?"
"..."
"Who are they?"
……
You Feng didn't answer any of Qi Yan's questions. To her, Qi Yan was still a little girl who didn't know much about the world. It was cruel for her to see such a bloody scene. She didn't need to know about the dark and obscure things in the world. The proprietor's rules are followed by You Feng.
You Feng said to ask Qi Yan to go back to the house, and stop running around late at night, Qi Yan only listened to half of what she said, and she went back to her house that night, but in the following moonlit night, she thought that You Feng The corner where the wind will not notice, secretly peeping at the roof.
This is Qiyan's little secret, and no one knows it, not even Qiyun.
It wasn't until there was no one on the roof, and a bright moon hung alone in the empty night, that Qi Yan knew that her favorite sister and the person she couldn't help but pay attention to were gone, they left, alone Leave her alone.
Qiyan felt that they were "traitors", not only to Qijian Villa, but also to her.
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"It's getting late."
You Feng said it was getting late, Qi Yan knew she was telling her to leave, she turned her eyes away and turned back to the house, You Feng had put the saber back on her waist again.
"It's getting late, and you still don't have the sword, so why don't you take it with you when you sleep?"
"..."
"You and me...with Qiyun..." Qiyan still habitually wanted to call Qiyun "sister", but the fire hidden in her heart made her stubborn and refused to call out. He just started talking, maybe he was disturbed by this almost slip of the tongue again, so he lowered his eyelashes and changed his words: "Forget it, don't you just don't want to see me, I'll just go."
"..."
You Feng thought that Qi Yan was really planning to leave, but she looked towards the door but heard a sound from the latticed wooden window behind her, Qi Yan climbed over the window and climbed onto the roof, just as You Feng raised his eyes, he heard that she almost slipped and fell on the roof cry.
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"Why is it so slippery!"
Qi Yan frowned and complained, and found a smooth place to sit down. The wind on the roof was a little stronger, and the evening wind in summer night was a little sultry. She imitated the appearance of You Feng back then, sitting alone with her sword in her arms On the roof in the silent night, only then did she realize that the flowers in the courtyard, the rustling bamboo forest, and everything around her could be seen. She suddenly blushed, remembering those nights when she was peeping in the corner, Did that person have already noticed it?
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