Wei Jingyuan suddenly grabbed my shoulders and twisted me towards him, his dark eyes were clear and clear in the orange sun, and his hard gaze pierced straight into my eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Qi Lingyu," he deliberately lowered his voice, and instead changed to an internal force to transmit the voice: "You are the city lord of Fenglong City, and I, Wei Jingyuan, are your ministers, and I am the minister of this Fenglong City! Not to mention that we have tens of thousands of elite soldiers in the west and south, and not to mention that we still have the Dragon Clan, as long as I am alive and you are still alive, it will not be too late!"

"But......" I was still worried, but he jerked me into his arms with one hand to stop what I was about to say. He whispered word by word: "You are not alone, I have always been there." We will get out of here smoothly, and then stop this rebellion, the Qi family will be fine, and the Wei family will be fine! Listen, don't remember a word of the next word......

My face was pressed against his heart, and every word he said came from his chest to my ears, and they seemed to come from his heart. My chaotic and panicked mood miraculously calmed down, and I remembered every word Wei Fox said.

"Remember?" he pulled away from us, and in his calm eyes was a gloom I had never seen before, a cold, sharp gloom.

I pursed my lips and nodded, Wei Jingyuan raised his hand and rubbed it on the top of my head: "You help me change my clothes, it's time to go to the banquet to welcome the newlyweds in the Minsheng Hall." ”

"What?" I stood, glaring at him condescendingly, "you made me a dignified city...... The Lord will change your clothes?" I deliberately lowered my voice for fear of being heard by people outside, and even lowered my head a lot.

Wei Jingyuan looked at me innocently with his head tilted, and his fox eyes were sly black and bright: "Alas, my hand hurts so much, it's going to break...... I can't even wear clothes well, and I have to work hard for the Lord if I am seriously injured, so I have to be sad......"

"Stop! Don't say it again, can't I do it?" When the city lord is to the point of waiting for people to change clothes, I, Qi Lingyu, estimate that there is another "first" in the history of the Fenglong Clan.

When I was taking the clothes, I saw Wei Jingyuan's short sword that had been searched. They gave it back to Wei Fox, believing him. I dressed him awkwardly, and neither of us spoke, and Obmo's voice was very clear.

By the time we left the South House, the setting sun had already buried half of our faces behind the mountain. The remaining half seemed to be hanging there deliberately, watching the crisis of Wolong Valley.

We all know how bad the situation is when they fall into the enemy's nest, whether these people are poor people or the clan of the gate lords, rebellion is rebellion, and if they want to kill me, they want to kill me, and as for whoever kills them, the result is the same.

The only favorable situation now is that they have not yet recognized our identity. This place is like a fermenting backwaterhole, which can only be entered and not exited, and no one is allowed to leave unless there is a mission.

Their resentment is brewing a rebellion that is on the verge of breaking out at some point, and the people of Wolong Valley are preparing to celebrate the autumn festival, and no one knows that the evil spirits of hell have quietly arrived.

The place where Hanzhuang held the banquet was the same empty venue where we almost lost our lives that day. It seemed to be the middle of the village, and when you looked up, you could see tongues of fire licking the night sky, flying sparks flickering around the flames, and then disappearing.

Autumn is getting stronger, and the cold moon is like a hook. I followed Wei Jingyuan with small steps, and on the way, the people who went to the banquet would smile at the two of us. However, these smiling faces distorted in my heart, and slowly turned into hideous-looking demons......

There is only one realization left in my heart - they want to kill me and overthrow the Qi family.

Is it really just a banquet waiting for me in front of me, not my execution ground? As soon as the thought of escaping appeared, my feet seemed to be pulled back by a pair of invisible hands, and the further I went, the more difficult it became to take a step.

"Xiaoyu, you're walking too slowly. Wei Jingyuan's voice pulled me back to reality, and before I knew it, I was nearly five people behind him. I trotted to catch up and walk side by side with him. It happened that a slightly chubby middle-aged man walked towards us, and the man smiled at us, I stiffened and smiled, peeking at Wei Jingyuan, but he smiled naturally, as if he had just met an old acquaintance.

Perhaps stimulated by his calmness and indifference, the fighting spirit in my heart that had been against him since childhood was aroused, and my pace gradually stabilized, and my expression was naturally a lot.

When we arrived, the host of the banquet, Han Zhuang, had not yet arrived. "Sister Xiaoyu, this way!" Han Yan, who was surrounded by a bunch of girls, spotted me sharply and waved at me. I turned my head to look at Wei Jingyuan, and he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Go, I'm here." ”

I tried my best to maintain a natural posture and walked over, and Han Yan familiarly pulled me up and sat down in the girl's pile: "Sister, they are all sisters of the same age in the village, if my sister has a daughter's heart in the future, she will come to us and say, everyone is like sisters, no need to see outside." ”

"That's right, we don't want to live together, but we want to die together!"

I was thinking about perfunctory words, but I was startled back by the crisp voice of one of the girls. Her eyes were clear and serious, even dancing with a decisive flame, and she immediately looked straight at me with several sincere eyes.

My heart was shaken by their fellow girls, I pretended to be calm and nodded, lowering my eyelids to hide the emotions in my pupils: "Thank you girls for your concern, Xiaoyu is grateful." "As I spoke, I unconsciously clenched my fists, and my sense of crisis soared.

At this moment, someone shouted that the hall master had arrived. We stopped talking, all turned to the direction of Han Zhuang, everyone supported their shoulders and saluted, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but I still felt unusually restrained, afraid that once I made a mistake, I would never recover, although the Wei family was weakened I am happy to see it, but I never want to see the Qi family fall into a desperate situation.

What about Wei Fox's thoughts? Could it be the same as mine, hoping to weaken the Qi family and expand the power of the Wei family? I was apprehensive for a while, and my eyes hurriedly found his figure in the crowd, and he was also looking in my direction, and his calm eyes conveyed the power to soothe people's hearts.

I was stunned, and the sudden thought in my heart also disappeared.

"Brother Song Yuan, I heard from my uncle that it took a lot of effort to fight with you at the beginning. After the injury is healed, do you want to compete with my little brother?" Han Zhuang walked over with a windy breeze at his feet, and Tian Lie followed behind him expressionlessly.

Wei Fox lifted the wine jug and poured the bowl in front of him, and said heroically towards Han Zhuang: "Let the hall master see the smile, where is the opponent of the deputy hall master in this three-legged cat kung fu, if it weren't for the deputy hall master raising his noble hand and letting my brother and sister ...... a horse."

As he spoke, he showed a wry smile that was more real than real gold.