When raising villain teenagers

Chapter 160 Power over the world (19)

It's just a small bank note, so it's nothing to Yu Yufei. It was just a cold day, and she saw the child's clothes were shabby, and she didn't seem to be warm at all, so she thought about it in a few days The weather will become more and more chilly, and for a while there will be a pitiful feeling of compassion.

To her, this bank note is probably just a handout thrown down at will when she meets a beggar on the roadside. It is the only kindness she has left, and it is really not a good quality.

Today, the girl is no longer in a warm and flamboyant red dress, but replaced by a pure snow-colored dress. The style looks simple, but her appearance is still beautiful like a demon.

Like a demon pretending to be pure.

At that time, Yu Fei was leaning slightly, her black hair like a crow's feather poured down from her shoulders, the girl's clean fingertips were resting on the little beggar's shoulders, and the hem of her skirt was slightly raised.

"child."

Her face was expressionless and her tone was casual.

"I stopped my carriage on the road just for this silver ticket?... Did you know that if the horse didn't stop in time, it would be your corpse that would step over?"

Mentioning his own dead body to a half-grown child is undoubtedly a cruel and unloving behavior, but the child was not frightened at all... Not only that, he even tilted his head, showing seriousness And puzzled look.

"It's a long journey, even if the money is not much to you, it's still money," the child blinked, "fly legs are also meat, and I can save you if necessary."

"My mother taught me since I was a child... To be a man, you must repay your kindness. Sister, you have been kind to me, so I have to repay you."

Although the wool comes from the sheep.

But the child's eyes were pure, and it was obvious that he hadn't fully realized the dangers of this broken society. Yu Fei hesitated for a while, and decided to accept the bank note.

It is true that the money went out of her hands, but now it is returned, it seems that it is not just an ordinary bank note, clutched in the palm of the hand, the temperature of the child seems to spread to her veins, and she jumps. The meaningless heart after going down to Zhuxiantai finally made waves.

"Do you still remember the question you asked me when we first met?"

The voice of the conversation was too soft and soft, even Ji Qingyan, who lifted the curtain, couldn't hear clearly. Through his line of sight, he could only see half of Yu Fei's face, so half of the girl's smiling face broke into his eyes. For a moment, she was amazingly different from the past.

In her smile this time, the contempt and arrogance almost disappeared, and Yu Fei's lips curled up slightly. For the first time, he saw the shadow of Fan Chen in her eyes.

The little beggar stood obediently in front of her.

Like a brat who was sneaked out by the teacher and punished to stand.

Hearing Yu Fei's soft question, he thought about it seriously for a few minutes.

What is the first sentence...

"Sister, why are they so afraid of you?"

Yu Fei looked calm and said concisely: "No."

that……

"Sister, did you go the wrong way?"

The little kid has a tentative expression.

"That's it," she paused, "I only answered half of your answer at that time."

"I did not go wrong."

"I traveled thousands of miles to Qingcheng, and I came with a purpose."

The wind blows, the leaves roll, and then lands calmly, the red lanterns hanging under the house and the tassels rippling slightly, the girl's lazy voice is scattered by the wind, and the calm pupils reflect the sharpness and ambition.

When she opened her mouth, what was revealed in the words was a cruelty completely different from her tone.

she says--

"There are endless conflicts and chaos in this world, and I have come to take this world."

Take the world.

It doesn't sound like a peaceful word.

The little beggar couldn't help hesitating when he heard this word. The words "snatch" and "snatch" are simple, but the symbolic meaning is profound. His family members died in the war, and he was robbed of everything by the war. A waif who can rely on picking up trash for a living.

He doesn't like war.

I don't even want to watch the country collapse instantly with my own eyes.

"..."

"Yu Fei."

Ji Qingyan came behind her at some point, and could clearly see the stunned and tangled look on the child's face. The young man's clear and moist voice sounded softly from above Yu Fei, Zhilan Yushu stood upright, and he lowered his eyes.

"It's getting late, it's time to go."

It would be cruel to talk about war with a child half his age.

After all, war symbolizes blood, stumps, bright red splashes, the loss of fresh life, and the incompleteness of families.

Qingcheng suffered a lot from it.

The child suffers even more.

I don't know how many people were looted from the Prime Minister's Mansion. The once prosperous place was gradually swept away by the flames of war, leaving only desolation.

Yu Fei glanced at him.

The young prime minister has already stretched out a hand with distinct knuckles.

"After squatting for so long, are your legs numb?"

"..."

Yu Fei suddenly reached out and grabbed the man's slightly cold snow-white fingertips, and when she stood up with her strength, she couldn't help but staggered two steps forward.

"You don't have to answer me," the prime minister caught her and hugged her tightly, "I think you are too numb to stand up."

Yu Fei: "..."

Look how smart you are.

But she had been squatting for quite a long time, her legs were already numb, it wasn't that uncomfortable at first, she could bear it, but when Ji Qingyan asked, she suddenly——ah~
leg numb~
Can't stand~
to hug~
The girl gave a beautiful smile slightly, and showed a distressed expression at the right time: "...Oh, what should I do, Mr. Prime Minister, I really can't stand anymore~"

Ji Qingyan let her rub her neck, tilted her head slightly, and said in a gentle and seductive tone: "I can't stand anymore, I will support you."

The words were coaxed by Yu Fei.

His gaze was indeed on the little beggar.

The eyes are peaceful and stable, as if to soothe the child's uneasy heart.

Facing the child, he mouthed lightly.

"Peace will prevail."

**
Yu Fei was sleepy.

The fingertips were gently held by Ji Qingyan in the palm, and the figure of the little beggar gradually became smaller.

She didn't know if the little beggar was comforted by Ji Qingyan.

Anyway, she doesn't have the energy to look at the scenery now.

She is indeed right, she just wants this world, she wants to go to the battlefield with a sword in her hands, spread Si'er's Buddhist teachings, and bring peace to the world.

Before dawn comes darkness.

She is not a good person, let alone a literary worker who relies on pens for a living... She is a fallen angel, and she is not a painter.

There was only a little bit of her kindness left.

The prime minister was driven to sit on the edge by her, and the girl's head was resting on his leg. When Ji Qingyan lowered her eyes, she could see her frowning.

"..."

Gently rub the center of the eyebrows with your fingertips.

Facing her inexplicable gaze, he didn't seem to intend to withdraw his hand, his expression was indifferent, and the young man's strength was extremely light.

"How did you stay safe today?"

Ji Qingyan said in a low voice, "I'll be back in Si'er in a few days, why are you unhappy?"

"I'm really not happy."

Yu Fei let out a "tsk", and didn't even care about the fingertips resting between her eyebrows, let alone whether Huadian would be rubbed by him, but just lay on her side, hugging her hands, with a meaningless expression.

"Ji Qingyan, tell a story and coax me."

　Yu Fei: My good fellow, why are you making a fool of yourself! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)