Chapter 97: Following Like a Shadow (4)
"Thinking about something again?"
Seeing Yin Yin in a daze for a while, Zhou Yan finally couldn't help but ask. Of course, he didn't know that Yin Yin would be attracted by the skills of the guards in front of her, but he thought that Yin Yin was thinking about that man again, so he felt unhappy.
"Ah, no, nothing, nothing—"
Obviously, Yin Yin was a little frightened by Zhou Yan's voice, but she came back to her senses. However, it was impossible for her to express her childish opinion that she was stunned by the arrangement in front of her. In fact, it was not her fault. It could only be said that the small space she was in really made her speechless. Not to mention that the wooden bed was covered with high-quality plush blankets, which were also laid on the floor of this space. It was surrounded by high-quality silk gauze. The combination of the three was almost no different from home. If there was a difference, it might be that the space at home was larger and there were more furniture. This temporary dormitory was even better than those in the inn, so Yin Yin was stunned and had to say it was okay. This was indeed the case. It was extremely rare for Yin Yin to be attracted and stunned, but she did not realize what her answer meant to Zhou Yan.
When he saw that Yin Yin was obviously immersed in something, and her subsequent answer was obviously hiding something, Zhou Yan became even more unhappy and angry. He suddenly felt that his inquiries were unnecessary. He was asking questions even though he knew the answer. Not only was he asking for trouble, but he could only swallow his anger. The more he thought about it, the angrier .
"What's wrong?"
Although Zhou Yan's face still looked calm, Yin Yin still noticed something strange in his calmness. Was this something strange? Was Zhou Yan angry? This puzzled Yin Yin. Why did Zhou Yan suddenly get angry?
Seeing Yin Yin looking at him, Zhou Yan subconsciously closed his eyes, because he didn't want Yin Yin to see the anger in his eyes at the moment, then turned his head away, and then turned his back to Yin Yin: "You should take a rest first, and the meal will be delivered to you when it is ready."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yan strode away without looking back, leaving Yin Yin alone and confused, "...Yan."
Fortunately, the outermost layer of dark curtain was not lowered through the gauze. Looking at Zhou Yan's blurry back, Yin Yin's heart became melancholy again.
Somewhere under the same sky, in a city that should be brightly lit and bustling, it was as cold as death. There were no lights, and the cloudy night sky blocked the moon's brilliance. Only the thin moonlight could illuminate the city. There was no one in the huge city, and there was no sign of life. People couldn't help but wonder if the city was deserted? The world was ravaged by plague and war. Even if there was nowhere to go, this guess was not unreasonable. At least it made people understand that there was because of plague or war.
However, in this place without people and lights, there seemed to be two figures on the tower in a corner of the city? In the absence of lights and insufficient moonlight, their faces were hidden.
"Oh? Interesting. I thought he really gave up. It turns out it's not that simple. What do you think?"
The figure standing in front of the guardrail and gazing into the distance spoke, with such a pleasant, magnetic and unforgettable voice, who else could it be except Feng Qinghan in the world?
"Yes, sir. According to the intelligence, it seems that Prince Jing is not just chasing after them. The intelligence also shows that the troops under Prince Jing have begun to take action. From this point of view, it is very likely that Prince Jing will take some action."
The figure behind Feng Qinghan spoke up to answer. From the voice, one could vaguely tell that he was the person who replaced Feng Yan as Feng Qinghan's personal bodyguard, Feng Xing!
"I know this without you telling me."
"The little one deserves death."
Feng Qinghan was a little disappointed that he didn't get the answer he expected, but it didn't matter. He just wanted to ask, so it didn't matter what Feng Xing's answer was. Feng Xing didn't understand Feng Qinghan's thoughts as well as Feng Yan did, so he didn't dare to speculate, let alone look Feng Qinghan in the eye. Therefore, he would probably have to speculate for a long time just by looking at Feng Qinghan's eyes. Now, Feng Qinghan only said a few words in a calm tone, and he fell to one knee...
"Forget it, there's really no comparison between you and Feng Yan. At least he knows what I'm talking about better than you do."
Although Feng Qinghan's words and tone were very ordinary, they sounded unusual to Feng Xing, especially the meaning in his words. Regardless of whether he was misunderstood or not, he would take a deep breath. How important is it to be Feng Qinghan's personal guard in the Wind Wolf? Even if Feng Xing's life was lost at any time, someone would immediately come to replace him. This had nothing to do with whether Feng Qinghan really needed a guard. In addition, almost all the people who had served in this position were executed by Feng Qinghan, all because of their own cleverness. There was only one person who died protecting Feng Qinghan in history. As for Feng Yan, I'm afraid he can only be said to be the guard who stayed with Feng Qinghan the longest, and he might be the only one who could talk to Feng Qinghan.
" Speaking of Feng Yan, I seem to have heard Canyun say that you seem to be in the same period as him? And your strength is comparable, is that right?"
Feng Qinghan changed the subject, and it sounded like he mentioned it because he suddenly remembered it.
"Yes, he is in the same period. In terms of strength, I dare not compare with him."
"modesty?"
"No, of course not."
No matter how ignorant Feng Xing was, he knew that Feng Qinghan always hated people who had no self-awareness or boasted nonsense. In simple terms, he liked people who were more "direct". So when Feng Qinghan mentioned "modest", Feng Xing hurriedly explained that it was not because he was afraid of death, but because the terrifying image of Feng Qinghan had already been engraved in the hearts of everyone in "Fenglang".
