Chapter 1893: Will you hurt me?

Yu Qionghuan lowered her eyes and noticed the chopsticks in the man's hand. They were the chopsticks she had just used...

Yu Qiong Huan bit her lip, but she still couldn't restrain her joy and stepped forward, asking in a low voice: "Does it taste good?"

When she asked, she couldn't help but stare at the man's lips.

The thought of the man using the same pair of chopsticks as her...

Feng Qingchen's expression became much calmer, no longer as charming as before, and he said calmly, "It's okay!"

"If you like it, I will cook it for you. I heard that you don't like to eat food made by others, unless it is someone you trust..." Yu Qionghuan whispered, and a sense of uneasiness slowly emerged in her heart, as if As if afraid of offending the man.

Feng Qingchen lowered his eyes and spoke in a low voice, unable to hear his emotions: "The person I trust? The people I trust have all betrayed me!"

Yu Qionghuan was startled and didn't know how to answer the question.

Feng Qingchen slowly raised his eyes, a faint smile spread from the corners of his eyes and brows, dyeing the color brightly, "Will you hurt me?"

Yu Qionghuan's heart tightened and she shook her head intuitively.

After shaking her head, Yu Qionghuan quickly lowered her head and clenched her fingers.

Why did she just shake her head? She should be more reserved. Now this man is begging him. She can't let him see that she still has feelings for him...

Just when Yu Qionghuan was conflicted and hesitant, Feng Qingchen suddenly stretched out his fingers and gently lifted the hair hanging down from her forehead.

The man's fingers were warm and cold, and felt as smooth as silk, making Yu Qionghuan want to grab her tightly.

But before she could take action, Feng Qingchen had already retracted her finger.

Feng Qingchen curled her lips and said in a hoarse voice: "I knew you couldn't do it!"

Yu Qionghuan no longer had the strength to deny it. She whispered, "I'll make arrangements and we'll set off tomorrow!"

Feng Qingchen nodded.

Yu Qionghuan walked out, came back halfway, put away the dishes and chopsticks, and whispered: "You should rest first, I will come to help you with luck in the evening!"

Feng Qingchen nodded.

Yuqiong happily left the tent, licked the chopsticks happily, and suddenly covered her face again.

Her face became more and more painful, but Yu Qionghuan was still full of joy.

In the tent, Feng Qingchen buried the corner of the blue curtain that wrapped the vegetables under the tent with an expressionless expression.

In the afternoon, Yu Qionghuan planned the route back to Northern Qi in detail.

"Leader, we can shorten the journey by more than a day by taking this road!" A guard suggested.

Yu Qionghuan said coldly: "There are many mountains on that road. You should know the power of the red robe army. If they catch up and set up an ambush, how can we resist?"

"But King Luan is in our hands. They care about their master and will not attack easily!" the guard said quickly.

"Listen to my leader's arrangements!" Yu Qionghuan said in a deep voice.

The guards could only respond.

On the second day, the group broke up camp and left, continuing toward Northern Qi along the border.

At noon, the group stopped to take a rest and eat some steamed buns and dried meat.

Yu Qionghuan was worried about Feng Qingchen's diet, so she bought some vegetables from the locals and cooked them for Feng Qingchen herself.

Just as they started to light the fire, they saw the guards hurried in: "Leader, it's bad, we found the red-robed army behind us!"

Yu Qionghuan was stunned and quickly led the people there.

There were only twenty or thirty red-robed troops, led by the Yun Zhinan and Chen brothers from before. They surrounded Yu Qionghuan and others, trying to save people.