Chapter 39: Who took off her vest

The waves pushed the hull, and the boat swayed slightly. Tao Jingyi fell to the ground, leaning against the railing, thinking hard about this question.

Feng Linzhi squatted beside her, and his voice sounded like a curse in her ears: "Who are you?"

His voice was extremely gentle, but it contained undeniable penetrating power, imprinted in her mind, leading her to speak the answer.

"I am..." Tao Jingyi's lips opened and closed, and he spoke every word extremely slowly.

"Who are you?" Feng Linzhi asked again.

Tao Jingyi closed his eyes tightly, with a look of pain on his face. It seemed that an invisible big hand had reached into her mind, tearing at her nerves.

She shook her head, and the corners of her eyes gradually became wet.

Feng Linzhi stretched out one hand and hugged her behind, preventing her from falling into the lake behind her due to pain.

If you ask this way, you can't get the result. Time is running out, so he decided to change the way.

"Next, you just shake your head or nod."

To ease the pain, Tao Jingyi nodded his head.

"Are you Su Xiyan?"

She hesitated, shaking her head. As if to get rid of Su Xiyan, she shook her head so much that her whole body was shaking. If it wasn't for Feng Linzhi's long arms protecting her, she would have fallen into the lake long ago.

Feng Linzhi calmed down, and asked again: "Is this face disguised?"

Tao Jingyi's hesitation was shorter this time, almost as soon as he asked, she shook her head.

Feng Linzhi pursed his lips involuntarily, and his eyes fell on her cheeks. No matter how you look at this face, it is not disguised. It seems that he guessed well.

It is neither Su Xiyan nor disguised, so there is only one possibility.

Feng Linzhi was startled by his own thoughts, and the corners of his lips pursed even tighter.

"Is it a resurrection from a dead body?"

Tao Jingyi was stunned this time. What he asked was somewhat different from what she understood. She did not travel through death, but she did occupy Su Xiyan's body. For the ancients, it was indeed a resurrection of the dead.

She nodded her head lightly, but she was a little scared: "Don't burn me to death."

Resurrecting the soul from a dead body was an anomaly in ancient times, and it was to be burned to death.

Feng Linzhi's expression became tense, and he said sharply, "You killed Su Xiyan?"

Tao Jingyi shook his head. Her consciousness was fuzzy, but she clearly remembered that she was forced to commit murder and violate the law.

Feng Linzhi noticed his abnormality, he paused, and asked again: "Where did Su Xiyan go?"

Tao Jingyi shook his head.

"Where do you come from?"

Tao Jingyi was stunned, neither nodded nor shook his head.

"What's your name?" His voice was soft and coaxing.

Tao Jingyi still didn't move.

After waiting for a long time, Feng Linzhi found that she fell asleep in his arms.

Feng Linzhi stayed for a while, then took out a small green bottle from his sleeve, uncorked the bottle, and shook it at her nose.

Tao Jingyi took a few breaths, a feeling of coolness rushed to her forehead, awakening her consciousness.

The moment she opened her eyes, Feng Linzhi let go of her, stood up, and put a certain distance away from her.

Tao Jingyi looked a little dazed, rubbing his head and sat up from the ground.

She saw Feng Linzhi standing under the moon not far away, and looked at the swaying water waves behind her, and suddenly remembered that she was eating with Feng Linzhi.

Why did it fall to the ground while eating?

Tao Jingyi's eyes were full of doubts, and he cast a glance at Feng Linzhi.

Feng Linzhi put her familiar smile on her face again, and said softly: "You insisted that you were tired just now, and you wanted to lean here to enjoy the wind. I just drank a glass of wine, and when I turned around, I saw you fell asleep."

Tao Jingyi couldn't remember what happened just now, but her last impression was that she drank a glass of fruit wine. It is probably because of the drunkenness, which leads to drowsiness. She was locked up in the puppet villa for two days, without food or drink, and fell ill again. It is normal for people to feel tired easily.

"Your illness is on the mend, don't blow the wind here." Feng Linzhi walked over and pulled her away from the air vent.

The dishes on the table were mostly cold, so he ordered the middle-aged woman who had served Tao Jingyi before to come and rewarm the dishes on the table.

While the two were eating and drinking, the boat slowly docked.

When the boat docked, there was a faint sound of horseshoes on the shore. Tao Jingyi raised his head and saw a group of people galloping towards them in the night. In the front was a boy with a high ponytail, holding a sword in one hand and pulling the rein in the other, he raised his eyes to look at the boat, and saw Tao Jingyi at a glance.

"Sister!" Su Xingchen yelled, jumped up and stopped in front of Tao Jingyi.

Before his hurried expression disappeared, he plunged his head into Tao Jingyi's arms and hugged her tightly: "Sister, I have found you."

Tao Jingyi was off guard, and was embraced by him.

He was taller than Tao Jingyi, when he hugged her, he bent down slightly, buried his head on the side of her neck, greedily inhaling her breath.

It took Tao Jingyi a lot of strength to pull Su Xingchen out of his arms. She looked up, and found that Su Xingchen's stature had grown slightly after not seeing him for a few days.

The boy was just about to jump up, standing beside Feng Linzhi, not much shorter than him.

Su Xingchen noticed Feng Linzhi, and hostility suddenly appeared on his face. He dragged Tao Jingyi behind him, and said vigilantly, "Who are you?"

Su Xingchen is a little jealous, especially capable of causing trouble. All male creatures within three miles of Tao Jingyi are treated with great hostility by him.

He didn't care if he was the opponent of those male creatures, as long as he stood beside Tao Jingyi, he would feel so sour that he wanted to step forward and take a bite.

Feng Linzhi usually looks at him with a smile, but he is not someone to be provoked, after all, Tao Jingyi has seen him kill people.

"This is Feng Linzhi, my friend." Tao Jingyi introduced with a smile, then pointed to Su Xingchen, "My younger brother, Su Xingchen."

The arc of Su Xingchen's mouth drooped. He hopes that one day, when she introduces others, she can say, this is my husband-in-law, Su Xingchen.

Feng Linzhi nodded slightly: "Young Master Su, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Su Xingchen dragged Tao Jingyi back, and raised his voice, "Since you are sister's friend, I won't trouble you, it's just that men and women are different, I hope you don't get too close to sister."

Tao Jingyi bumped into his chest all of a sudden, and stepped on his toes with his heel.

Su Xingchen's old injury was not healed, so he let out a muffled groan, and managed to finish that sentence, but his momentum weakened a little.

The place where the toes were stepped on was even more painful.

But he didn't move.

This pain is given by sister, even if it is painful, it is still sweet.

"Stop talking nonsense and go home." Tao Jingyi slapped him on the forehead.

There is no way, he is tall, and every time he wants to pat his head, he needs to stand on tiptoe to do so.

Su Xingchen was patted sweetly by her, and it seemed that the delicateness of her palm remained on her forehead. The corners of his lips curled up, and he followed Tao Jingyi off the boat in a desperate manner.

Feng Linzhi noticed that his walking posture was a little limp, although he tried hard to cover it up.

Walking to the shore, Tao Jingyi turned around and said to Feng Linzhi, "By the way, I still have something I want you to help with. It's just that it's inconvenient today, so I'll see you next time."

"I will stay here forever. If you want to find me, just ask someone to send a letter to the Puppet Villa." Feng Linzhi said.

Su Xingchen paused, and asked Tao Jingyi suspiciously, "What did he say?"

Tao Jingyi knew that Su Xingchen always hated Puppet Villa and Duan Hongying the most, but now was not the time to cause trouble, so he quickly grabbed his arm and left: "It's nothing, you heard wrong, hurry up and leave."

She waved her hand at Feng Linzhi again: "My lord, see you later."

The attendants accompanying the Red Maple Villa knelt on the ground, and Tao Jingyi ordered them to get up. She knew that they must be looking for her these days, especially Su Xingchen, who was still injured.

Thinking of this, she felt a little guilty.

"Where's my horse?" Tao Jingyi asked.

"I came in a hurry, I haven't prepared a horse for my sister, why don't I ride with me." Su Xingchen whispered in her ear.

Tao Jingyi pushed his head away, turned and walked towards one of the horses, turned over, and said to the attendant, "Go and ride with the young master."

The attendant was shocked.

Su Xingchen put the reins into the attendant's hand: "This horse is for you."

But he turned over and got on Tao Jingyi's horse. He sat behind Tao Jingyi, stretched out his long arms, grabbed the reins, and wrapped Tao Jingyi in his arms. Before Tao Jingyi could speak, he clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and scolded, the horse immediately let go of its four hooves. , rushed towards the night.

After Tao Jingyi left, Feng Linzhi sat back and stared coldly at the table full of leftovers. After a while, the middle-aged woman came out and cleaned up all the things on the table.

The water waves pushed the hull of the boat, and the boat gradually sailed towards the center of the lake. The moon shadow was reflected in the water, and with the shaking of the water waves, it shattered into countless silver light spots.

Feng Linzhi looked at the shattered moon shadow, raised his hand, groped his cheek with his fingers, tore it from the base of the ear, and tore off a human / leather mask / tool.

Behind the mask, there is a beautiful face hidden.

The eyebrows and eyes of this face are very gentle, and when he smiles, it is like a spring breeze, making it hard not to have a good impression of him.

It was Duan Feibai who was known as the "Master of Qin and Sword".

Duan Feibai slowly hooked the corner of his lips, and murmured in a low voice: "So you're not her..."

A piece of paper slipped from his sleeve and fell to the ground. The fine powder was blown by the wind and scattered on the lake.

It was the medicine he specially mixed for Tao Jingyi.

Tao Jingyi seemed careless and heartless, but in fact he was very vigilant, even talking nonsense when he had a fever, he never pried out her secret. He had no choice but to use the cover of his sleeve to spill the medicine into the wine

Tao Jingyi was very vigilant, even if he pretended to be Feng Linzhi, he still couldn't break her guard.

She spilled the glass of wine on purpose.

But she didn't expect that the medicine was sprinkled in the jug, and the cup he used was smeared with the antidote.

It's a pity that, driven by the medicine, he still failed to ask her name and origin.

However, there is enough information for now...

Duan Feibai lowered his eyelids to hide the strong emotions rolling in his eyes.

The author has something to say:

One day I asked a friend, is it more cruel to kill the heroine by mistake without knowing it, or to force the heroine to death while knowing it is more cruel.

They all chose the latter.

Thinking about it carefully, the former is more bloody, while the latter is more sickly and delicate, which is more in line with the male protagonist's design.

So I lost the horse in advance (count off half of the vest)

In addition, the male lead will not be changed, and the text will collapse if changed.

The women's clothing boss can pack and express it to you (dog head)

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