Chapter 2302 Careless Girl 22

So, they marched...

Feng Qingqing and the three of them still followed Yao Chengfeng.

Yao Chengfeng was wearing a white dragon-patterned robe and a peacock feather cloak. He looked very imposing when walking in the snow.

Seeing Yao Chengfeng walking in front, Feng Qingqing suddenly felt that he was like a peacock walking in the snow.

Many people were divided in the end.

Yao Chengfeng was walking in front, and Mo Xinghun and the other three were walking behind.

Looking at all this, it seems that it is still going on as in the plot.

But Feng Qingying knew that she would never lose this time, because she had Qingsang by her side, and she could replace her heart.

And Mo Xinghun, he is different too.

As Yao Chengfeng walked into the cave, this cave was actually not exactly called a cave, because there was a line of gap at the top, and there was wind and snow blowing down from below.

Yao Chengfeng was walking in front, and the three of them followed him. They walked silently.

Feng Qingying was walking, and she stopped.

Mo Xinghun and the others also stopped.

Yao Chengfeng also stopped as if hearing the sound from behind.

He turned around slightly, and the long sword in Feng Qingqing's hand was already raised in front of him.

Yao Chengfeng didn't move, his dark eyes just looked at her quietly.

Feng Qingqing's hand was tightly gripping the hilt of the sword. Her finger joints were already experiencing bursts of pain because she exerted too much force.

Qingsang didn't speak. Seeing that Feng Qingying didn't move, she reached out and touched Feng Qingying.

Feng Qingying was touched by her and frowned, feeling a little irritated in his heart. How could he still be affected by this feeling between his heart and body at this time? It was really too much.

Her hand froze for a moment before stabbing forward.

She thought Yao Chengfeng would move, but Yao Chengfeng seemed to be waiting for death. He stood motionless.

Feng Qingying felt a moment of surprise in his heart, and also felt a little unbelievable, but the long sword in his hand had already cut his throat.

Looking at his neck, blood suddenly began to pour out, and the sword in Feng Qingqing's hand suddenly fell to the ground.

Yao Chengfeng plopped and knelt on the ground, and a trace of blood slowly flowed from his lips.

At this time, Qingsang also walked up to him in one leap.

Qingsang's hands also reached into his chest.

"Qingming..."

At this time, Yao Chengfeng also had a smile on his lips.

The wind and snow were still raging, but the smile on his face was very gentle, and Feng Qingying also noticed something different.

He called himself Qingying... No, he was not Yao Chengfeng at all.

The feelings I have for him are not the feelings in the plot.

"stop!"

Feng Qingying saw that Qingsang's hand was almost reaching into Yao Chengfeng's body, and he quickly shouted.

However, her body didn't have time to rush in front of them.

She felt a stinging pain on her neck, then she felt dizzy and fell down.

The moment she closed her eyes, tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

When she woke up again, she sat up suddenly.