Feng Jinghua searched the entire Lancheng for three whole days, but did not find the shadow of Badian.

Although Lancheng is not very large, as a mountain city, all kinds of dwellings and buildings are extremely scattered, some are even built in dense forests and caves, you can't see it, and the city is full of blind spots, if Badian has the intention to hide, she is really difficult to find.

Moreover, she didn't know how long Bardian would stay here, but she had to get there early.

Faced with such a predicament, Feng Jinghua thought about it for a long time and decided: she is not going anywhere, she will stare at drinking and living hard

When she was looking for Badian, she also figured out that although the drinking bitter house was isolated from the world, it was the favorite place for secret conversations among dignitaries, celebrities and wealthy merchants, and it was quiet enough and secluded enough, and there was the sound of the piano to hear, the wonderful tea to taste, and the beauty of the morning mist to appreciate.

The most important thing is that the owner of the bitter dwelling is not only indifferent, but also mute, and they do not have to worry that what they are talking about will leak out.

In the whole Lancheng, there is really no more comfortable and safer place for secret meetings than there, and she bets that if Badian is still in Lancheng, she will definitely go to drink and live in bitterness

So she called Qiu Guhan and asked him to go to the back street of the bitter house to watch, and she had been sitting by the window of the guest room, staring at the small hill opposite through the low hanging bamboo curtains.

Hard work pays off.

On the evening of the third day, she saw an ordinary carriage drive up the hill and stop in front of the door of the Drinking Bitter House, and two men got out of the carriage and knocked on the door of the Drinking Bitter House, and the figure disappeared.

They had stopped in front of the door for a short moment, but Feng Jinghua was almost certain that one of them was Badian.

When Badian was exiled to Tianzhou, he lived in Tianzhou for a short time, although he was not publicized, but he was also an extravagant, and his shadow was not missing in the major luxurious entertainment venues in Tianzhou, Feng Jinghua was "lucky" to see him in many ways, and was quite impressed by his exotic appearance and ruthless temperament.

Coincidentally, the two sides of the opposite hillside were planted with fine bamboos, which well covered the view of the surroundings, and only this side of the inn, which was also built on the hillside, could barely see the front door of the drinking house, and she found and recognized Badian by such a coincidence.

The so-called narrow road refers to this situation.

This time, she won't let Bardian run again.

Feng Jinghua didn't go out, just watched the changes.

When it was getting dark, the door of the dwelling was opened, and Badian and his companions came out, and walked down the hill together, as if they were having a good conversation, and then got into the carriage that waited in the shadow of the trees below.

Feng Jinghua moved.

She jumped out of the window and followed the carriage closely.

As soon as it got dark, there were more places to hide in the city, and she followed all the way, and her figure was not exposed to the light.

The carriage stopped under a very hidden towering tree.

On the towering tree, there is actually a wooden house.

But there are no ladders or steps leading to the cabin.

After Badian got out of the carriage, he climbed up along the vines hanging from the big tree, as neat as a monkey, and in the blink of an eye he climbed to the door of the wooden house, and then got into the wooden house, and disappeared without a trace.

Feng Jinghua saw that her eyes were open again, but she didn't feel strange.

Treehouses are unique to the Yu country, and it is not uncommon, and Badian was born in the country of Chongwu, so it is really strange that he can't even climb a tree.

But Badian would be wronged to live in such a place that is completely inconsistent with his identity, which shows that he is really doing something unseemly.

Feng Jinghua did not stop here, nor did he go to explore the wooden house, but left quickly, chasing back the carriage that had taken Badian here and left.

She smelled the danger emanating from the woods.

Around the treehouse, there are many beast-like masters, and she is alone, if she rushes in, she will be surrounded and torn to pieces.

So she couldn't get closer, and it was so late, it was unlikely that Badian would come out again, and she couldn't find any clues from Badian.

Therefore, when she goes back to chase another figure who is close to Badian, it is easy to find the clue.

The carriage traveled at night on the undulating road, and the speed was not too fast, and Feng Jinghua did not follow too hard.

Finally, she saw the carriage stop in front of a hill.

On the hill is a magnificent stone castle.

The man in the car got out of the car and entered the city security.

Feng Jinghua couldn't get in, but she knew what kind of place it was.

This is the castle of the lord of Lancheng, Wuyacha, who is the younger brother of the king of Yu, Wuyasu.

More than a dozen main cities in the Yu Kingdom are all served as city lords by members of the Wu royal family, which is the tradition of the Yu Kingdom.

So, what did the eighth prince of Fei Guo want to do when he went to the main city in the south of Yu State and had a secret meeting with the younger brother of the king of Yu State

As far as she knew, Badian's status among the princes of Fei was not high, and the relationship between Wu Yacha and the emperor's brother was not good, even if Fei and Yu were to form an alliance, it would not be the turn of the two of them to negotiate and sign an agreement on behalf of their respective countries

Even if you really want to negotiate and sign any secret agreement, you should sign it in Chongtian City, the capital of Yu Kingdom, and it is too strange to go so far to negotiate.

And both of them are sneaky, one lives so hidden, and the other sits in such an ordinary carriage, there is a big problem.

Now the best thing for her to do is to ask for Badian's secret from the mouth of the black tooth fork.

The castle of Wuya Fork was impregnable, built on a hill, with a straight and high outer wall, nowhere to climb, and only an iron gate, even if she blended in, she was afraid that she would not be able to get out.

How could she get close to the black tooth fork?

She wandered around the castle for a long time and then returned to her room, where she could sleep for a long time.

As soon as it was dawn the next day, she took Qiu Guhan and went straight to the bitter drink house, knocking on the door continuously.

She didn't knock long before the door opened, and Fog Boy appeared behind it.

The second time he saw Wu Gongzi, Feng Jinghua stared at his face as if he was seeing him for the first time, slightly distracted.

This man is obviously so outstanding, but people can't remember his appearance, which makes her feel amazing every time she sees him.

When Wu Gongzi saw her, he was also slightly stunned for a moment, and then his eyes fell on Qiu Guhan's face beside her, and he didn't move, with a look of surprise.

Autumn bone cold too. He stared at the face of the foggy boy without blinking, his eyes were both surprised and confused.

The three of them looked at each other like this, and did not speak for a long time.

It wasn't until the morning breeze blew and the wind chimes hanging under the bamboo shed made a beautiful sound that Feng Jinghua came back to his senses.

What kind of god is she, is it that she has seen few beautiful men, it is really unproductive.

Besides, Fog Boy is a mute, can she wait for Fog Boy to speak first

The corners of her mouth turned up slightly, revealing a smile: "Good morning Wu Gongzi, we are here, I want to ask you to make a pot of good tea, and then please play a song, can you?"

The foggy boy smiled slightly, as if he didn't recognize her as the masked person who had been drinking hard at night a few days ago, and turned his head to look to the side.

His every move, every look and every smile, seemed to speak.

Feng Jinghua saw his movements, and subconsciously followed his gaze, there was actually a merit box on the inside of the door, and there were silver tickets in the merit box, as well as real money, and the amount was not small.

Feng Jinghua knew it in his heart, but he deliberately asked: "How much do I have to pay to be appropriate?"

The fog boy just smiled softly and didn't make any moves.

But Feng Jinghua knew what he meant: "It's all heart, it's okay to give as much as you want." ”