Chapter Eighty-Five: Preparing to Descend the Mountain

Feng Wuji's first condition for Qi Chu to agree was to marry her. The time for the www.biquge.info marriage is set for the beginning of next month.

Although Qi Chu agreed to the conditions, he also attached one thing. He believes that getting married is a lifelong event, and it should be up to the parents to decide. But now that his parents are gone, he should go to the grave and tell them.

Feng Wuji looked at him quietly, and then smiled softly, "Okay." ”

Subsequently, Feng Wuji ordered someone to arrange a room for Qi Chu, and when Qi Chu came out of the dungeon, it was already the middle of the night, and as soon as he came out of the dungeon, he couldn't help but shiver and gathered the thin clothes on his body.

Feng Wuji followed behind him, saw his discomfort, and showed a somewhat mocking smile: "I thought you were arrogant and not afraid of anything, but you were also afraid of this cold autumn night?" ”

Qi Chu glanced at her coldly, didn't speak, and directly followed Fenglou's entourage into the room prepared for him.

The autumn night is cold, especially Fenglou is at the peak of Dufeng Ridge, at night, the cold wind blows very tightly, if you are not used to staying in the mountain, ordinary people are easy to get caught by the wind cold.

Perhaps because of this, the freshly stewed ginseng soup was already on the table in the room. It's just that Qi Chu didn't seem to see it, and said coldly: "If the Feng Lord is afraid that I will run away, you can arrange someone to guard outside the door." If nothing else, I'm going to go to bed. ”

Feng Wuji's eyebrows changed from frowning slightly to frowning, and he walked to the table in the center of the room, then sat down, and said coldly, "What if I don't want to go?" ”

Qi Chu was suddenly stunned, as if he had been holding back words for a long time, and blurted out: "What do you want, I have promised you what you want, what do you want from me?" ”

"Drink these!" Feng Wuji interrupted him suddenly, opened the crockpot with her white and slender hands, carefully filled a bowl of soup in a porcelain bowl, and then put it down, and said with a charming face: "I'll watch you drink it all!" Otherwise...... I'm not leaving! You can be stubborn with me, after all, I have kung fu to accompany you. ”

The contradictions and intermingling in Qi Chu's eyes gradually turned into indifference and forbearance, and after clenching the fist in his hand, he didn't say a word, walked quickly to the table, and directly drank the ginseng soup in the bowl in one go.

Kaze-no-hime's eyes flashed, and he looked out the window. In the distance, the night breeze was blowing, the leaves were flying, but a smile inadvertently bloomed at the corner of her mouth, but Qi Chu didn't see it.

"I'm all drunk, can you go?" After Qi Chu drank the last mouthful of soup in the crockpot, he immediately issued an eviction order.

Feng Wuji turned her head, propped up her chin with one hand, stared at Qi Chu motionlessly, and a strange smile appeared on her lips: "Tomorrow we are going to worship your father and mother, why don't we perform the ceremony of husband and wife today, so as to tell them the good news?" ”

"You-" Qi Chu was so angry that he trembled all over, and he couldn't answer a word.

"Hahaha......" Feng Wuji laughed, raised his right hand, and the red Soul Ling firmly tied Qi Chu to the chair, and the more he moved, the tighter the Soul Ling tied.

"You witch is a liar! I shouldn't have believed you! Qi Chu was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he didn't have any problems at all.

Feng Wuji's hand touched his cheek, very light and careful, and he smiled for a long time before he smiled: "Since you already knew, why do you still believe me?" ”

Her hand slowly reached to his chin, then lifted his chin in an extremely frivolous manner, and said to him condescendingly: "Look at you carefully, you are also handsome, it is better to follow me directly, it is better than being bullied for the rest of your life, isn't it?" ”

"Phew!" Qi Chu took a bite of her directly, his face was cold and cold, "I said, I will definitely kill you in this life, if you want me to follow you, it is better to let me die directly." ”

Feng Wuji's eyes looked straight at him, and he didn't say anything, and with a wave of his right hand, the Horror Ling was tucked into her sleeve.

"Sleep well, tomorrow we will go to worship your father!" After saying this, Feng Wuji disappeared into the room.

Just the next moment, she appeared under a tree outside Qi Chu's room, and watched his room quietly until the candle in the room went out.

"Qi Chu......" Her lips moved, and the bitterness of her tears seeped into her tongue.

"Who's over there?" Suddenly, a purple figure stood behind her, clutching the long whip in her hand tightly and asking vigilantly.

"It's me." Feng Wuji immediately changed back to a serious expression, frowned, and said coldly: "What's the matter?" ”

"It turned out to be the Phoenix Lord!" The woman was so frightened that she quickly knelt on the ground and said, "My subordinates don't know that it is the Phoenix Lord, and I ask the Phoenix Lord to punish it!" ”

"Get up." Feng Wuji paused before continuing: "Keep an eye on him for me, if you let him escape, I'll ask you!" ”

"Yes."

When Feng Wuji returned to the palace, she found Ah Jing waiting for her in the palace.

"Lord Feng, why did you promise to go down the mountain with him tomorrow?" Ah Jing handed a note with a few words written in his hand to Feng Wuji, and then said, "There is already news outside that Lord Feng will go to the Sword Sect tomorrow, and the person who knows this news is Qi Chu except us." ”

Feng Wuji took note of the note, her vermilion lips were pursed, her narrow phoenix eyes were bent into a slit, and her dark eyes were particularly eye-catching under the brightly lit candle color of the main hall.

"Lord Feng, this time he went down the mountain, he must have planned with someone in advance, otherwise it would be impossible for news to come out of the mountain so soon."

"If Lord Feng still insists on going down the mountain tomorrow, his subordinates will arrange for people to secretly protect him now. Or, if you don't go, your subordinates don't understand why you asked him...... ...... with you Lord Feng, are you alright? ”

Feng Wuji sat down on the chaise longue, but there was no fluctuation in her thrillingly beautiful eyes.

"How did the news get out, did you find out?" Feng Wuji didn't seem to take her words into the air, and asked lightly.

Ah Jing lowered her eyebrows and lowered her head: "This ...... It will take a few more days for the subordinates. However, according to the opinion of his subordinates, it should be the ghost who is as graceful as a man. It's just that after she was let go, she was like a ghost, and she couldn't find any news of her. ”

Feng Wuji's hand holding the note tightened slightly, and the note turned into a pile of powder, and only after a while did he say, "Is it?" It seems that I underestimated her, I originally had pity for her, since she didn't let me go, then I can only let her go! ”

"But Lord Feng...... Are you still planning to go? Ah Jing raised her head slightly and continued: "Lord Ruofeng is for the Longyuan Sword...... You don't have to sacrifice yourself, after all, Lord Feng, you are ......"

Feng Wuji stood up suddenly, her bright red dress fluttering in the night breeze, and her soft figure looked particularly attractive. "No one can change what I have decided, if it is true that graceful rumor, then quickly find her for me! I'll talk about the rest. ”