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When Qian Feng returned to look for Qi Lan again, he saw Sikong Changjue at a glance. The person who was proudly provoking him while leaning on Qi Lan's arms just now turned into a corpse, and a chill swept over Qian Feng. I couldn't help shivering.

"Qianfeng, let's go!" Qilan hugged Sikong Changjue, and when passing by Qianfeng, he called him softly.

At this time, the war horse was almost controlled by the outsiders, and there were only corpses left on the ground.Qian Feng blinked, trying to calm himself down, "You killed him."

Not a question, but a certainty.

Qilan smiled and shook his head, "How could it be! He was just injured too badly and died."

"Qi Lan! How did you do it? You know he likes you..." For the first time in his life, Qian Feng lost control of his emotions, and he only felt fear. The person in front of him was too strange, and the strangeness made him afraid.

Qilan looked at Sikong Changjue's body contemptuously, and said coldly: "So what! If he hadn't been coveting something that didn't belong to him, how could he end up like this, man, you have to think before doing anything. Thinking about the consequences. Qian Feng, why should we be unhappy because of an insignificant person! Didn’t you always dislike him? It’s so good, I won’t have to see him again.”

Qian Feng stood quietly for a while, turned and left without looking at him.

Qi Rong didn't go back, she was still standing not far away waiting for them. When she saw Sikong Changjue's body, her face changed drastically, and then she whispered a few words to the attendant beside her, who had a serious expression on her face. left.

Qi Rong ordered the ministers behind him to stay and clean up the mess, and then someone took Sikong Changjue's body and took it away for safekeeping, and finally said to Qian Feng: "Qian Feng, follow me."

Qian Feng followed Qi Rong to the study room, and Qi Lan also followed. Qi Rong sat in front of the desk, frowning, her face pale. After a long silence, she finally spoke: "Qian Feng, tell me, you didn't mean it."

Qian Feng bit her lower lip tightly and murmured: "I'm sorry..."

"Okay, you don't have to embarrass him, he was just deceived by me. Qirong, if you have time to ask these questions, you might as well think about how to live the last days before the Tian family calls."

"You still have the face to say it!" Qi Rong quickly stood up, went to Qi Lan and raised her hand to give him a slap in the face. Qi Lan's head was slapped to the side, and Qi Rong stretched out her hand and slapped him again. Qi Lan wanted to escape, but found that she moved a little slower, and was slapped firmly again, and fell to the ground. Qian Feng, who was beside her, also suddenly collapsed and sat on the ground.

Qi Lan was startled: "Qian Feng!"

"Don't struggle, I have put Soul Eater Incense in this room, neither of you can escape." Qi Rong stood in front of Qi Lan, looked at him disappointedly, and said coldly: "Qi Lan, I thought You just wanted me to die, but you never thought that you wanted the whole Qin Yao to be buried with your mother, if I had known this, I would have killed you even if I violated the oath I made to my father."

"What... an oath?"

Qi Rong sneered: "Hmph, since your mother died, your father has been obsessed with women and never saw you again. You think he is ruthless and wants to change his mind, but in fact he is just protecting you. He doesn't want me to transfer my hatred to you. You Do you know? He came to me the night before he was determined to die, and asked me to inherit the position of lord, and forced me and Saki Ren to swear that we will never embarrass you in this life."

Qi Rong raised her head and recalled the scene of that night. The moon was very bright that day, and her father came to her residence under the moonlight like water. At that time, her heart was a little turbulent. No one has ever set foot here.

"Rong'er, may I hand Qin Yao over to you?" This was the first sentence my father said when he came in.

"Why me and not Qilan?"

"Rong'er, forgive my selfishness, I just want him to live his life happily."

"Father, can you be fair, he is your son, and we are also your daughters, is it because he was born of your beloved?" Qi Rong's tone was a bit sharp.

Qi Moyu sighed softly, "Rong'er, you are more suitable for this position than him. I know you hate me, and you will be able to relieve your hatred after tomorrow. Father owes you too much in this life, and he knows he can't repay it, but since Your surname is Saki, so you must take on this responsibility, this is your destiny to be part of the Saki family."

Qirong can't remember what happened afterwards, but she only knows that many things happened overnight. The next day, the news of her father committing suicide came. A piece of paper surrendered to the curtain, until today, when she recalled that night, she still felt like a dream, that was the time her father talked to her the most in his life.

Seeing that Qi Lan was still shocked, Qi Rong continued: "Qi Lan, I don't care if you believe it or not, the destruction of Mrs. Jiang's tomb has nothing to do with me."

"I don't believe it." Qi Lan shook his head.

Qi Rong turned her head to look out of the window, and said quietly: "It's not important anymore. Once Sikong Changjue dies, Saimu will definitely not let us go. The only thing I can do now is preemptive strikes."

Qi Lan sneered: "Hmph, hitting a rock with an egg is beyond our control!"

"That's better than sitting still." Qi Rong glanced at Qian Feng and continued: "The effect of Soul Devouring Incense can last for a month, and you stay here for this month, and I will send someone to protect you. If you are lucky enough to come back victorious, I will let you go, if I die in battle... If I die in battle, Qin Yao will be handed over to you to protect, don't resist, this is the price of your surname Qi, although we all would rather not be surnamed Qi .”

Qi Rong turned around and walked out, her back straightened, without a trace of nostalgia.

"Qi Rong, don't go." Qian Feng wanted to stop him, but he could only let the fiery red corner of his clothes slip away from his fingers.

The door closed slowly, Qian Feng turned to look at Qi Lan, "Are you satisfied?"

Qi Lan reached out to touch Qian Feng's cheek, but Qian Feng hid her, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Qian Feng, I know you blame me. I really decided to let go of everything, but it was her! It was her Don’t let me go! The hatred of killing my mother, the hatred of crushing my bones, and your hands... You have noticed it today! The doctor said, your hands can no longer play the piano. I have always known how much you care about Si Yue...it's all because of her! How can I not avenge this revenge!"

Qian Feng closed her eyes and leaned against the beam behind her, and took a deep breath: "Qi Lan, if one day, you find out that the truth of the matter is not the case, will you regret it?"

"Impossible!" Qi Lan shouted without thinking.

"Hehe, you also have times when you are afraid, Qi Lan, I hope that when that day comes, you won't regret your mistakes."

After Qian Feng finished speaking, he stopped looking at him, closed his eyes and crossed his legs, quietly adjusted his breath.