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He left his men behind and took the lead.

"Madam, the road is slippery, you walk slowly!" Xiao Cha followed Feng Jiwen's side, raised her right hand and took her sleeve to block the rain for Feng Jiwen, and looked up at the night sky where the rain seemed to be increasing.

It had been two or three hours since she followed her wife and the people from the palace of General Cheng of Zhongyong to the Tuanhe Palace.

According to the wife's instructions, as soon as they entered the Tuanhe Palace, they went straight to the back mountain.

Mrs. naturally has a reason for doing this, but what is hopeless is that they have not dared to rest for so long for a moment, let alone the specific whereabouts of the uncle, and they have not even found half a trace - and such a large place is not as good as the city, and there is not even a range that can be delineated, when will it be finished?

Xiaocha was anxious, but more of her emotions were still worried—because she clearly felt the silent but unconcealed nervousness on Feng Jiwen's body.

The wife is afraid, how can she not be afraid?

"It's time to travel to the palace area further along—" a green battalion soldier and Feng Jiwen reminded.

Feng Jiwen raised her hand and wiped her rain-stained eyelashes, looking through the torches in the soldiers' hands.

Ahead was a large black wood, with its dense branches and leaves swaying with the night wind, and from a distance, it looked like a giant beast lying in the dark night, breathing slowly.

She turned her head to look around again—countless dotted torches spreading outward, all soldiers looking for people in the back hills or rushing ahead to look for clues.

Qin Yong, the housekeeper of the Zhongyong Mansion, told her that the Tuanhe Palace was the royal palace in the end, and although the emperor had permission to do so, there were only so many people they could bring in.

There are indeed a lot of manpower, but in the case of such a wide area of the Houshan hunting ground, it still seems far from enough - especially for the sake of efficiency, half of the troops have been assigned to the vicinity of the Yongding River to find people.

Feng Jiwen stared for a moment, and when she looked at the woods in front of her again, she had already opened her mouth and said, "Take a hundred soldiers, I want to enter the forest." ”

The green battalion soldier was startled when he heard this, and was about to open his mouth to dissuade him, but suddenly heard the sound of a horse behind him.

I thought it was a cavalry sent to investigate within the surrounding area to come back to report the news, but unexpectedly, a young man's scolding followed-

"Into the forest? Are you still as docile as the yellow sheep and elk in the mountains behind the palace, in the dense forest outside the palace?

Feng Jiwen looked at it when she heard it.

The armor was covered with rain, and the person who was sitting on the horse and glaring at her condescendingly was Fukangan.

Feng Jiwen only glanced at him and then withdrew her gaze.

"Prepare more torches and go into the forest immediately. She instructed the soldier again.

“…… What are you doing, go quickly!" Xiao Cha frowned at the hesitant soldier and yelled.

I don't know who brought out the soldiers, and they didn't even dare to enter the forest, and they shrank their heads like cowards!

Seeing Feng Jiwen's tough attitude, the soldier could only go down in a huff.

All the men were searching around here, and a hundred people were well assembled, but in a matter of moments, they were ready to go.

Seeing that Feng Jiwen really insisted on entering the forest, Fukangan, who had been ignored from beginning to end, turned pale for a while.

As soon as Feng Jiwen moved her steps, he pulled the reins and stopped in front of her with people and horses.

"Are you crazy?" he asked, holding back his anger.

Even if she really wants to go into the forest to find someone, she should never be a weak woman who puts her in danger - she doesn't even care about her own safety, this woman is really brainless!

Feng Jiwen looked at him, and her eyes in the rain were a little sharp, which made Fukangan stunned.

"I'm here today to find my husband, and what I'm going to do has nothing to do with the third son of Fu. If the third prince has nothing to do, please go back-"

This person is so funny, when she should fulfill her promise, there is no one halfway, and now she suddenly appears and stops her in turn!

"You ......" Feng Jiwen's unkind attitude made De Fukangan's face rise, and he said angrily: "There are poisonous snakes in this forest! There are fierce beasts! Aren't you afraid of death?"

Feng Jiwen clenched her cold and even numb palm when she heard this.

What others are afraid of, she is naturally afraid of.

Even she was never a strong person.

But after she came to the palace today, she completely overturned her previous imagination-

Especially after seeing the situation in the mountains behind her, she belatedly realized that this was not a gorgeous, gentle palace at all, but a dangerous wilderness!

She couldn't imagine how uneasy she would have been if she had been alone in a place like this, where she might lose her life at any moment.

Even though that person is usually exquisite, full of scheming, it is more difficult for him to suffer a loss than to ascend to the sky.

Or maybe he will call for wind and rain in the future, and no one will dare to say a word to him, and even a hundred years later, he will become a negative figure who is spurned by others.

But even so, what can be changed?

No matter how different he is from ordinary people, all he has is a simple mortal body, he is also flesh and blood, he will be hurt and afraid, he will bleed and be injured, and he will also lose his life when he encounters an irresistible danger!

Wouldn't he be afraid of what she was afraid of?

In comparison, her 'fear' was even insignificant - she had no other choice, let alone any reason to let go of any possibility of finding him back as soon as possible.

"Please give way to the third prince of Fu-"

In the rain and fog, Fukangan looked into those cold eyes, and his heart was inexplicably shocked.

The two sides are at a stalemate.

"I'll accompany you into the forest!" finally Fukangan said suddenly.

Before Feng Jiwen could react, she saw them stretch out their hands-

"Get on the horse!"

Feng Jiwen frowned.

"Since I promised E-Niang to help you find Heshen, I will keep my word. If you don't want to make a mistake, don't be here to compare yourself with me for this useless effort!"

Feng Jiwen pursed her lips slightly and grabbed the palm he handed over.

"Thank you—"

"When the people really come back safely, it's not too late to thank you!" Fukangan snorted coldly, and suddenly clamped the horse's belly.

In the midst of the firelight, the group quickly approached in the direction of the outer forest.

As it turned out, Feng Jiwen's decision to venture into the forest was the right one.

As soon as they approached the forest, they found several corpses—

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ps: I'm updating late, crying, let's wait for a long time, shoot me hard!

In fact, when I wrote about the psychological activities of mosquitoes today, my own emotional mobilization was also quite powerful, and I thought of a lyric in a song - "At this point, it doesn't matter whether he is good or bad." Because of you, I want to talk to him about love. Maybe when true love comes, it is more or less "blind", whether it is good or bad, in fact, this "blindness" itself is rare and wonderful enough. (To be continued.) )