84_84041 Dashun in the third year of the first month of the first month of Dashun snow again, without warning, scattered from sporadic to patchy flowers, only a moment of work has been paved with white frost, the wind blows even Feng Yuheng has to squint his eyes.

The man on horseback looked down at the girl in a lilac winter robe looking at him with a cold little face, although she was short, but the determination in her eyes could not be ignored.

Soon I heard her answer, the kind of voice that was even colder than him-"Bu Cong, long time no see." "The voice is crisp, and with such a heavy snow, it is like an elf from the north.

Feng Jinyuan looked at this Bu Cong, only to feel that his heart was on fire, and he couldn't help but say angrily: "Riding a horse in Beijing, General Bu is so powerful!" But I don't know if the general, who has been missing for so long, will he return to Beijing this time to ask for guilt or rebel? ”

He was already very strict in his words, but Bu Cong didn't even look at him, and only the deputy general next to him answered Feng Jinyuan's words for him: "Back to Lord Zuoxiang, General Bu left Beijing with the secret decree of the saint, in order to exterminate several small rebel forces in the southern border area, and returned to Beijing victoriously today, and he returned to Beijing with victory to repay his life to the saint." ”

Feng Jinyuan frowned suddenly, the Holy Secret Decree? Bu Cong is not missing at all?

His heart began to churn, and he always felt that it was not a good thing for him to return to Beijing and Yu Feng's family, and he didn't know when the saint issued a secret decree, as a prime minister, this was not a good sign.

He had already made a few guesses on his side, but Bu Cong's gaze had never been taken away from Feng Yuheng's body, and the two of them looked at each other like that, one was sharper than the other, and the other refused to give in.

Finally, Bu Cong spoke first, but as soon as he spoke, he said: "I knew that you wouldn't die so lightly, but why do I feel that even if you don't die, you won't be the same Feng Yuheng as before?" The Feng Yuheng in my memory would not be sharp and vicious enough to force the Bu family to this part. ”

The cold light in Feng Yuheng's eyes was even worse: "You are not Bu Cong anymore, the Bu Cong in my memory will not go to the frontier under the guise of giving me a funeral, I am afraid that this trip, the general has gained a lot, right?" ”

Biannan is the southernmost no-man's land of Dashun, because of the heat, no grass grows all year round, stones can cook eggs, whether it is Dashun or the ancient Shu country in the south of the country are willing to abandon that place, no one wants to develop and build, over time, gradually there will be some small forces that will be used as a den, against the heat to do something harmful to both countries.

Bu Cong suppressed Bian Nan with a secret decree, but he was afraid that this errand was won by himself and Emperor Tianwu, if he really said that he was really just to do things for the country, Feng Yuheng would not believe it. If it weren't for the lucrative nature of the southern area, how could he have made this trip in vain?

"Haha!" Bu Cong suddenly laughed, and then stretched out his hand and pointed directly at Feng Yuheng: "You, it's really not her!" ”

Feng Yuheng suddenly laughed, and when she smiled, Shicai's cold and bitter little face was like an illusion, which disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by the face of a completely thirteen-year-old girl with a little shyness and a little expectation.

Bu Cong almost thought he was dazzled for a moment, not now, but before. This is what Feng Yuheng really looks like, this is the girl he remembered many years ago who used to chase after Doctor Yao's ass and grab the medicine together.

He regretted his previous impulsiveness, quickly turned over and dismounted, and walked quickly in front of Feng Yuheng, he wanted to apologize to her, and wanted to tell her that he was just confused because of the death of his grandfather and aunt.

But at the moment when he was just approaching, the coquettish smile on Feng Yuheng's face stopped again, although it was not covered with frost again, but it was obviously alienated and guarded.

Bu Cong heard Feng Yuheng say to him again in that crisp voice: "General Bu, good eyesight." ”

He was stunned, and his whole body was cold for a moment, and he felt that his sweat pores stood up, and fear came to his face, and he couldn't resist it.

Bu Cong remembered that before Feng Yuheng spoke, it was he who said the last sentence "You are really not her", so this sentence "General Bu has good eyesight" is a reply to his words. But...... She is not Feng Yuheng, who is she?

Bu Cong felt as if he had fallen into a puzzle, as if he had fallen into a thousand years of ice, and had completely lost his mobility, he wanted to get on his horse and leave, but his feet were stuck to the ground as if they were filled with iron, and he couldn't pull them up.

But the girl in front of him changed her face again, and she looked puzzled: "General Bu, what's wrong with you?" Why is it that sweat is still on your forehead on such a cold day? As he spoke, he said to the lieutenant general who also dismounted: "Your general is hot, you should quickly remove the cloak for him, sweating like this will cause wind and cold." ”

The deputy general didn't know why, but when he saw that Bu Cong was really sweating, he went to take off his cloak.

Bu Cong didn't react, so he let the deputy general take it off, until the cloak was taken off, and then he shivered with cold.

He looked at Feng Yuheng in surprise, and wanted to ask who you are, but he couldn't say this, but Kang Yi, who was protected by Feng Jinyuan, said: "The snow is getting heavier and heavier, let's go home." ”

Feng Jinyuan didn't want to leave, he could see that in this quiet fight, Feng Yuheng had the upper hand. He especially wanted to wait to see how bad Bu Cong looked, but when he saw Kang Yi's face turned a little pale from the cold, he couldn't help but feel distressed again.

"Let's go home." He opened his mouth thoughtfully, and personally put his cloak on Ru Jia, and then went to call Feng Yuheng: "Ah Heng, go home." ”

"Good!" She responded with a crisp laugh, and then said to Bu Cong: "If the general has heat and heat in his heart, it is not suitable to enter the palace to face the saint." Baicaotang is opposite, you can go in to see a doctor, grab some medicine and eat. Nian Zai are all acquaintances, Wang Lin-" She shouted, and when Wang Lin stepped forward in response, she said again: "Give General Bu an eight-fold discount." Then he stayed any longer, turned around and left.

After the group left in the carriage, Li Kun, who was also left in place, paid for the wontons, then glanced at Bu Cong, and also walked into the snow with his entourage.

It is said that Bu Cong later stood on the street for a long time, so long that the snow on his shoulders was two fingers thick, and when he finally wanted to leave, he found that the soles of his boots had already frozen on the snow, and it took a lot of force to pull them out.

But these Feng Yuheng didn't know, after she got into the carriage, she directly took the bowl of wontons packed for her by Shicai Huangquan and ate it. Bursts of fragrance reached Feng Jinyuan's nose, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Looking at Feng Yuheng's eating again, he didn't have any image, and couldn't help but scold: "A girl's family, you are still a lady in the Wang clan, why don't you know how to pay attention?" ”

Feng Yuheng asked Huang Quan while drinking the soup: "Is this bowl still useful?" ”

Huang Quan told her: "Miss, don't worry, the slave gave more silver, and even bought this bowl." ”

Feng Jinyuan saw that he was being ignored, and couldn't help but be even more angry, "I'll talk to you!" ”

Feng Yuheng ate the last wonton, drank the last mouthful of soup, and then handed the bowl to Huang Quan, and then Huang Quan took a handkerchief to wipe the residual soup at the corner of her mouth, and then she spoke, but asked him rhetorically: "It suddenly snowed, and it suddenly turned cold, and the unmarried daughter drank a bowl of wontons in front of her father to warm up, what is there to pay attention to?" ”

Feng Jinyuan was speechless by her again, thinking about it carefully, it seems to be the same reason, the child is cold, drink some soup to warm up, this is indeed a very common thing, why is he so excited?

"But ......" Feng Yuheng opened his mouth again, "What kind of father is a father who doesn't even protect his daughter when he is in danger?" ”

"...... you" Feng Jinyuan really wanted to slap her and ask her how dare she speak to her father like this. But this slap couldn't be lifted because his heart was weak. When Bu Cong's horse came up, he was bent on not letting Kangxi and Ru Jia get hurt, but he really left Feng Yuheng behind, even before Feng Yuheng said this, he didn't wake up to his actions at all.

The definition of a daughter has always been shallow in his mind, even if he used to be to Shen Yu, it was just because of her beautiful appearance that he had a kind of extravagant hope to ascend to the sky. But now, the second daughter has made such a truth clear, and he is speechless.

The two carriages stopped in front of the Fengfu Gate one after the other, and Feng Jinyuan almost escaped and got off first. When Feng Yuheng came out later, she saw her father rushing to the other carriage, rubbing his hands and waiting for Fu Kang Yi to come down.

She raised her eyebrows and raised her voice: "Father! It's snowy and slippery, and my daughter is so scared, can my father come and help my daughter? ”

Where is Feng Jinyuan willing to help her, and said casually: "Isn't there a girl!" Let the girl help you up! ”

"Alas!" A sigh came heavily, "That day in the palace, Ah Heng accidentally slipped a little, it was his father who held Ah Heng with his own hands, and told his daughter that I can't let Heng Heng fall in the palace, otherwise Feng Aiqing will be distressed when she returns home." Alas, how did my father know, my father didn't care if Ah Heng would fall at all. Huang Quan, come and help me. ”

Huang Quan jumped out of the carriage, carefully supported Feng Yuheng, and said at the same time: "If the emperor knows that the young lady is living like this in the mansion, he will definitely feel distressed." Miss, you must be careful, in case you fall, you will not have the energy to make steel for Dashun. ”

Feng Jinyuan's scalp tingled when he heard this, and the two of them pricked him in the heart one sentence after another. He gave up Kang Yi in desperation, walked back again, and personally went to help Feng Yuheng.

But when Feng Yuheng put his little hand on his wrist, he smiled and said: "Father is really funny, Ah Heng is your biological daughter, not the eldest princess Kangyi, what are you trembling when you help your daughter get out of the car?" ”

Feng Jin Yuanxin said that I was scared by you, but said: "Don't talk patronizely, but be careful, the road that has just snowed is the most slippery." "If this is really a bad fall, not to mention anything else, affecting steel making is a top priority, how can he explain it to the emperor.

Feng Yuheng bent his eyebrows and smiled at Feng Jinyuan, "Thank you, father." Finally, his feet hit the ground, and he whispered: "This is like a father." ”

But at this moment, I suddenly heard an exclamation from the carriage behind me - "Ah! Immediately after, there was a "plop" sound, and a person fell to the ground