Chapter 72: Vinegar
The surrounding streamer reflected the bewildering face.
Jing Mo hooked his lips and smiled: "Miss Feng is too nervous. ”
He stepped forward, reached out, and handed the rabbit lamp in his hand.
"I'm not here to get Gu back, since it's been sent out, it's yours." Jingmo is very gentle, with crooked eyebrows and eyes, like a crescent moon.
Feng looked at him suspiciously, and did not hesitate, she took the lamp, she wanted to see this young man who was obviously a wolf, but he wanted to pretend to be a rabbit in front of her.
What do you want to do?
"Then thank you so much." Feng smiled softly and walked forward, and the two walked across the long street and stood at the food stall at the end of the street.
Feng was tired from walking around lightly and didn't want to continue, she shrugged her shoulders: "The prince hasn't eaten the dregs of wontons here, right?" ”
"Huh?"
Jing Mo frowned, not knowing what Feng was talking about.
He rarely leaves southern Xinjiang, and he doesn't know much about food outside of southern Xinjiang.
"No, you see, the lard is fried very dry, crispy and crispy, put it in a bowl, pour the wonton soup, and completely stimulate the fragrance." Feng described it softly, and couldn't help licking her tongue, she was hungry again, "Lord Shi doesn't mind having a bowl?" ”
Jingmo was stunned for a moment, a little disgusted with the environment of the roadside stall, but he came to be friends with Feng Qingqing.
For the sake of this damn friendship, he had to sacrifice something.
"Okay, I can do it all."
Feng gently found a fairly remote seat, close to the lake, and could hear the voice of the singer on the boat.
Jing Mo was obviously a little nervous, and it was the first time he had done such a thing.
"Boss, two bowls of small wontons, plus a sugar cake."
"Okay."
Feng smiled lightly and bent her eyes, rubbing her hands, she didn't feel anything, even if Jingmo approached her with a different purpose, it didn't matter.
After all, she is alone, and what is valuable is her soul.
"This night is very beautiful, Miss Feng is really well-born, there are no such bustling streets in southern Xinjiang."
"The prince is right." Feng smiled lightly, "If you are willing, the beauty of this world is not in full view, how pitiful it is." ”
"I'm different, I'm the son of Southern Xinjiang, I've raised Gu since I was a child, and even the sunshine is very rare, but now that I'm going to make a great cause, my father wants me to exchange me and my relatives for stability in Southern Xinjiang."
Jingmo couldn't help but smile, and he was also disdainful.
Feng lightly saw a trace of coldness from the bottom of his eyes, more of a surrender to fate.
"It's really sad that I can't help but decide my marriage, but I don't have to waste time on me."
Feng Qingqing directly rejected Jingmo, and she was afraid that if something happened, but tonight, she was willful.
She didn't want to care about what Fu Jiuchen said anymore, and she didn't want to care about those who had it or not.
There is a person drinking together and shopping for the lights, which is also a touch of warmth in this otherworld.
"Oh, I'm not blessed." Jingmo hooked his lips and smiled, but he was not abrupt, "Anyway, it's all kind, it's better to find one that looks pleasing to your eyes than to grab one casually." ”
Feng nodded lightly, that's right, at least it can be more comfortable in that way.
But here she sighed that Jingmo and herself couldn't help herself, why shouldn't she herself.
Fu Jiuchen claimed that she was his woman, but he just wanted to control her body in the palm of his hand.
That's not real love either.
Feng lightly felt a cool breeze in his heart, looking at the ripples on the lake, but his heart was a lot colder.
"Come on, you two slow down."
The boss came over with a plate of sugar cakes, white, glutinous, and sweet to look at.
Feng gently stretched out her hand and took a large one, she took a bite and smiled contentedly.
"It's still delicious when it's hot, so you can try it too." Feng glanced sideways and glanced at the man.
Obviously, Jingmo was very cramped, didn't know how to fiddle, and still had to maintain his damn elegance.
Feng looked at it lightly, and didn't say anything, waiting for the wontons to come up, and took a sip of the soup while it was hot, it was so delicious.
She didn't speak again, nor did she talk to Jingmo about anything.
Feng lightly ate the bowl cleanly, but the man seemed to be still clinging to the temperature of the soup.
"The status of the prince is noble, and it is normal to be uncomfortable, but these things have to be eaten while they are hot."
Feng reminded gently.
But Jingmo was very helpless: "I have raised Gu since I was a child, and I am used to eating cold food, and I don't like hot food." ”
"That's a pity."
Feng replied lightly and casually.
The two of them sat there eating, but they didn't expect a sudden plopping sound, Feng lightly frowned subconsciously, and turned to look at the boat that suddenly burst into flames.
"It's water, come on, ...... quickly"
"Catch those assassins, hurry up and catch them!" Feng's eyes were particularly good, and when he saw Fu Wuya standing at the bow of the boat, he glanced into the boat again.
The singer, dressed in a light veil, trembled with fright and ran inside.
The man who couldn't be beaten, but now he was fine, and he actually listened to music on the boat.
It turns out that she is the only one who is sad.
Feng thought about it lightly, and felt more and more that it was not worth it, why did she grit her teeth viciously, and she didn't have to be taboo with Fu Jiuchen anymore.
"Something's wrong." Jingmo also saw it, "Your one is on the boat." ”
It's not that he said this, but he just thought it was a coincidence.
"Well, with a beautiful lady by her side, you probably won't be lonely." Feng smiled lightly, seeing that the fire was soaring to the sky, but Fu Jiuchen and the others did not look anxious.
Soon, several figures popped out of the water, all of them were very water-based.
The woman's eyes changed slightly.
She lowered her brow.
"It seems that there is more than one wave of assassins, and there is a good show to watch."
“!” Jingmo was stunned, he didn't expect Feng Qing to react like this, what a show?
On the boat, it was the ninth prince of the dynasty, her future husband, why was she not in a hurry at all, and even the light wind made people afraid.
The two were still sitting, and Feng Qing ordered another bottle of wine in order to show that it had nothing to do with her.
"Let's drink it, Daye Kyoto small brew, it's very refreshing, and it's much more comfortable to drink on weekdays."
"You're not worried at all?" Jingmo was terrified, and he couldn't see through the woman in front of him more and more.
Feng smiled lightly: "What's the use of worrying, it's across the lake here, is it possible that I can still fly over, besides, those assassins with excellent water nature are all with hooks, and they fall into the water at this time, waiting to be pierced by the hook." ”
Jingmo nodded, thinking that it was the same reason.
But he faintly sensed that something was wrong, Feng was not a woman who was about to get married at all.
That's her future husband.
Prow.
Fu Wuya pulled out his long sword, it was too late to dodge, watching the blood splash, and the inexhaustible water ghosts emerged from the bottom of the water.
"Brother Jiu, I'm afraid it won't work if it goes on like this."
Fu Jiuchen was still calm, he got up and dodged the attack of the group of people, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper.
In the afternoon, Fu Jiuchen led his troops to clear a large area of Heifeng Village, and he didn't know what medicine this man had taken wrong.
It's just half a day, and the entire Black Wind Village has suffered a heavy setback, and this man retreats without the slightest injury.
The people of Black Wind Village haven't reacted yet, but they have already suffered heavy losses.
But the person concerned was on the boat and listened to people singing and playing the harp.
"Heifeng Village has lost so many people this time, it will definitely take revenge, this is a well-trained killer hall, as for who sent it, it's not clear."
Fu Jiuchen was not in a hurry and repelled all the people.
Fu Wuya seemed to be struggling a lot, and his throat and eyes were on fire.
"Next time you want to do such a vigorous thing, discuss it with me first, Black Wind Village will definitely seek revenge, you don't give people face at all!"
Fu Wuya cried out to dodge the hook.
"Hey...... Hell yes. ”
"Oh, who do they think they are." Fu Jiuchen smiled, not far away, there was a ship coming this way.
It was the ship of the Nine Kings' Mansion.
The reinforcements had arrived, and before the Assassins could react, they saw a rain of arrows falling, all towards them.
The lake turned red, and a strong smell of blood swept in.
The dancing girls in the boat went outside one by one and said delicately.
"The slave family is so scared, wait for us."
"Get out." Fu Jiuchen snorted coldly, without the slightest pity, and walked to Fu Wuya's side, "Next time, don't look for this kind of vulgar powder, it's unappetizing." ”
Fu Wuya's feet slipped and he almost fell on his back, and he was still speechless.
It's all like this, Fu Jiuchen is still concerned about these words, Fu Wuya is sad to death, he pretends to be sad.
"Brother Jiu, you don't have to fall into the well like this, I know, I won't look for a woman next time." Fu Wuya sighed, "I didn't expect that this was about to get married, and I actually became a strict wife." ”
Calm slowly returned to the lake.
Feng Qingqing, who was still drinking there, didn't expect that the eyes of the men on the boat would come this way.
At first, the plop had already attracted Fu Jiuchen's attention.
Fu Jiuchen evoked an evil smile, snorted coldly, and actually drank with the wild man here.
Feng Qingqing, you are really capable!
After the ship docked, Fu Jiuchen disappeared, leaving Fu Wuya alone to investigate the situation at the scene.
Having cleaned up the bodies of those killers and salvaged those things from the bottom of the lake, it is necessary to determine the identity of the killer tonight, otherwise, there is likely to be a big problem.
Feng drank a large bowl of wine gently, and there was no trace of getting drunk.
But there was a hint of doubt in her eyes.
The woman reached out and patted her head: "No, I'm not drunk, how can I see him." ”
"Huh?" Jing Mo was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the man behind him, and he stood up suddenly, "Ninth Master, what a coincidence." ”
Skillful?
The man had a gloomy face and gently pulled Feng up.
There was a heavy threat in his words.
"The prince of the world has tried so hard to get close to the light, is it to dig the corner of this king's wall?" Fu Jiuchen hooked his lips and sneered, he didn't expect this woman to be really popular.
Feng stiffened slightly, but he didn't expect it to be true!
She hurriedly broke free of Fu Jiuchen's hand, but was grabbed by the man by her waist.
"Good, isn't it just that I murdered you, and I was angry with this king?" Fu Jiuchen turned his head sideways, lowered his head and leaned into her ear and said, "You'd better not be caught by me." ”
“……”
She...... What did she do?
"It's very elegant, and I said that I didn't like others."
He was too close.
It's easy to get people off the hook.
The breath teased Feng's ears gently, and it was itchy and uncomfortable.
Feng took a deep breath lightly and pursed his lips: "The prince misunderstood, but I happened to meet him on the road, please feel the customs of the great cause." ”
"Really?"
Fu Jiuchen's eyes fell on Jingmo's body.
The latter was also shocked.
"Yes."
The two of them were stunned in an instant, obviously they didn't do anything, but under Fu Jiuchen's questioning, it seemed that they had really done something sorry for him.
Jing Mo felt very ridiculous, but he had no choice but to watch Fu Jiuchen take people away.
He stood in place, thinking of this night, especially Feng Qingqing's humble and innocent appearance of busy eating, and couldn't help but smile.
Fu Jiuchen stopped and turned around.
"Lord Shizi, it's best not to be interested in something that doesn't belong to you, otherwise, you will be very disappointed."
"Thank you for the lesson." Jingmo smiled, "Jingmo is still self-aware. ”
"That's for the best."
Fu Jiuchen almost held Feng hostage and left gently.
The woman sighed helplessly.
"Why should the prince be like this, since each other is unhappy in their hearts, why do they have to make a loving appearance, you and I don't have to be like this." Feng was very annoyed suddenly.
One moment near, another time away.
It's not that she wants anything, it's that she feels very uncomfortable.
That feeling of being stuffed in my heart.
"People from Southern Xinjiang, you can't even figure out the details, you can trust him now? I'm afraid that you will be sold and count the money for him, what is beside you, don't be sentimental. ”
Fu Jiuchen said coldly.
Fight to death and don't admit it!
Feng nodded lightly: "What the prince said is right, I am self-inflicted, can I let go?" I'm not a child anymore, even if Jingmo really has any purpose, then I have to see if I have that ability, but it's the prince, this time and again, it's busy enough. ”
Feng lightly and subconsciously glanced at the boat.
"I've heard that the Oiran head card here is very beautiful."
She raised an eyebrow and looked at the man.
Fu Jiuchen coughed softly: "Yes, the skin is white, beautiful, and soft, if you want to try it next time, this king will not be stingy and bring you here." ”
"You...... Shameless. Feng gritted his teeth lightly and scolded angrily. are all people who have sons, and they still do these shameless things. ”
Feng scolded lightly and walked away, his heart was full of contempt, and he didn't care how exaggerated Fu Jiuchen's smile was behind him.
It's like something lucky.
Sleepless nights.
The fire on the shore of the lake did not implicate many people, and the leader of the patrol Praetorian Guard hurriedly went to the gate of the Nine Kings Mansion that night and knelt at the gate for a night.
His people didn't notice anything unusual that night.
Fu Jiuchen didn't see them, he was just investigating the killer behind them.
"It shouldn't be the handiwork of Black Wind Village, the costumes of this group of assassins are not even a great cause." Fu Wuya put the salvaged things on the table, "It's all from the Western Regions, who will this killer be." ”
Fu Jiuchen's gaze fell on it and looked at it for a while.
He's determined.
"It's not the west, it's the east, you can have that kind of water, and you can live by the sea all year round." Fu Jiuchen snorted lightly, "I still overestimate Heifeng Village, I went to the east to check, but I have become more and more restless in recent days." ”
Fu Wuya sighed: "You also give me some time to rest, not a donkey, so capable." ”
Fu Wuya complained, this continuous rotation, he was obviously frightened last night, and he had to deal with the aftermath.
It's really iron-clad.
Fu Jiuchen pursed his lips: "Go whenever you want, in short, the group of people in the east has been silent for a long time, and they have been ready to move, always thinking about making something happen." ”
How could he possibly give them a chance?
"It's a pity that all the dead soldiers this time, even if they are caught, they will be poisoned on the spot." Fu Wuya sighed, "The one who drank with Miss Feng by the lake yesterday was a little white hair, is it that Jingmo in Southern Xinjiang?" ”
This topic caught you off guard.
Fu Jiuchen tilted his head and stared at Fu Wuya.
The latter did not feel like he was walking on the edge of a cliff.
"The prince of Southern Xinjiang is so capable, even your woman dares to touch it?"
"It's just a small person." Fu Jiuchen snorted lightly, and remembered the things that Feng did lightly last night.
She thinks those rumors in Beijing are not enough, right?
I have to go up.
"That's not necessarily, that's the son of Southern Xinjiang, he has been raising Gu since he was a child, the son of the Gu King, and the apprentice of the Witch King." Fu Wuya is amazing, and he is a rare genius in southern Xinjiang for thousands of years.
His praise is completely not giving Fu Jiuchen face.
The man's gaze stared fiercely.
Fu Wuya's guy has no desire to survive at all.
"What, you seem to be interested in him?" Fu Jiuchen hooked his lips, "That's okay, you can take charge of his affairs with his relatives, help him find the person he likes, and then handle this matter well." ”
Fu Wuya was a spirit, trembling all over.
"Don't ...... Don't be, I'll just tell you that I'm not interested in men. Fu Wuya wanted to cry without tears, and hurriedly explained, "Isn't this matter not in a hurry?" ”
"You are so interested in Jingmo, this king doesn't give you a chance, it's not too unkind."
Fu Jiuchen smiled.
so as not to give him a chance to refute.
"Yes...... But that group of Gu raisers, it's terrifying at first glance, if they don't satisfy them a little bit, and put Gu on me, I will be famous in this life......"
Fu Wuya was intimidated, and he was also afraid, and he didn't dare to contact Jingmo.
But the praise just now made Fu Jiuchen very unhappy!
"There is no choice."
"Brother Jiu, you can do it, I'm not the same gentleman I used to be, I can entrust some other tasks, such as going to Heifeng Village to persuade me to surrender, I'm willing."
Fu Wuya said, leaning over, even if he went to Heifeng Village, he couldn't go to receive Jingmo.
Otherwise, I don't know how to die.
Fu Jiuchen was waiting for him to say this, he mentioned it before, but he was pushed away by Fu Wuya.
"That's good, you go to Heifeng Village to persuade you to surrender, they have suffered heavy losses this time, and they propose to make peace, you go and take a look."
“……”
Fu Wuya was stunned, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, he shouldn't have been involved in the trap.
Isn't it just that the design is waiting for him to say this?