Dumping Drama • Chapter 21 • Unexpected

Outside the door was a girl of about fifteen or sixteen years old, and a few servants who accompanied her.

Feng Jian looked at the city gate wearing a gold silk white jade robe, born slim and elegant, compared with a hundred flowers, a hundred flowers such as disfigured, a hundred delicate like tasteless. Thinking about it again, when I was young, my father had a good relationship with the Yan family, and the two families were neighbors, and since I was a child, it was convenient for the little girl next door to be a playful partner, the two were like childhood sweethearts, and the relationship was very good, and the two fathers also had the intention of marrying two families, this daughter, isn't it the Miss Yan family?

"Mo Feizi is...... Yan Feiru? Feng Jian tentatively asked for the name.

"Ru Jin, it is Fei'er, I heard that the rebellious minister in the heart of the court was killed by Ru Jin's relationship, and I am worried that I can't find the king, but now I can be regarded as finding it." The girl smiled happily and walked over to Feng Jian.

Zhuge Xi didn't say a word, but he didn't look at Yan Feiru and stood aside quietly.

"Ah, Yu Jin, this is the bamboo horse of the childhood plum, the wife with a marriage contract, Yan Feiru." Feng Jian symbolically turned his head and introduced to Zhuge Xi. Zhuge Xi still didn't say anything, just nodded lightly.

Seeing this, Yan Fei was curious: "Who are you?" Why don't you say a word? ”

Feng Jian saw that the two of them were speechless, so he motioned for Yan Feiru and his servants to enter the city, and ordered the pawns to go to the general's mansion to prepare meals for Yan Feiru, who had come thousands of miles.

Yan Feiru finally found Feng Jian, and he was talking and laughing with Feng Jian at the moment, just like when they were young. Zhuge Xi just followed behind and didn't say a word. Feng Jian and Yan Feiru haven't seen each other for a long time, and the two of them have something to say together, but they all forgot about Zhuge Xi in the back.

When they arrived in the mansion, Yan Feiru's entourage went to the inn to rest, and Yan Feiru and Feng Jianzhuxi rested in the mansion together. Yan Fei traveled thousands of miles to find Yacheng, and now he is too tired to do it, so he chatted with Feng Jian while eating, and Feng Jian also accompanied him with a smile. Only Zhuge Xi didn't eat or drink, so he went to the hall and fell asleep. Feng Jian didn't care very much, thinking that Zhuge Xi was a little depressed that he couldn't go to the horse race today.

When Yan Feiru saw Zhuge Xi leaving, he asked Feng Jian curiously: "Ru Jin, that man's skin is like clotted fat, and his face is like a crown of jade, but he really doesn't look like a mortal." ”

Feng Jian smiled and said: "Its name Zhuge Xi character Yujin is very close to my character, and he is strong in martial arts, and he can also understand history, and even more, Zhuge Xi understands the literature of opera......

Feng Jian's words were not finished, but Yan Feiru frowned and said, "How can it be a ninth-rate drama?" How could such a person fight side by side with a hero like Ru Jin? Isn't it a laughing stock?"

Feng Jian paused slightly, but also shook his head, and said: "The son can't make a conclusion because of his identity, no matter how much drama is said to be a ninth-rate, the drama has the talent of the same general, who can say that the drama can't fight with the general on the battlefield and achieve stability in the world?" Although it is a play, I am willing to fight side by side with it. ”

If Yan Fei saw that Feng Jian was so protective of Zhuge Xi, he didn't say much and talked to Feng Jian about his childhood.

Zhuge Xi was in the hall, the words of the two of them were in their ears, Yan Feiru's disdain, Feng Jian's protection, Zhuge Xi's heart was clear. It's just Feng Jian's words, which made Zhuge Xi's heart move.

Whoever says that the drama is humble, who says that the general is noble, and the drama general can still become comrades-in-arms side by side. Zhuge Xi pressed his heart tightly, and remembered that half of the Yue Ren songs were not finished in the barracks that day, but at this time he was at a loss, how could he sing the second half of the incomplete sentences, the mountains have trees and branches...... Xinyue Jun didn't know it, but it fell. Zhuge Xi sighed helplessly and regretted, but he could only lie on the couch and listen.

It was not early, Feng Jian cleaned up the house for Yan Feiru, and after Yan Feiru fell asleep, Feng Jian remembered that he had agreed with Zhuge Xi today that the horse race was now broken, so he went to make amends.

Feng Jian was going back to Zhuge Xi's bedroom, but saw Zhuge Xi meditating in the courtyard with a jade flute, so Feng Jian stepped forward. "Today's horse race missed the appointment, and it was the fault of Jair, Yujin is not strange."

"How can you blame you, the wife of the marriage contract came from thousands of miles and should have been well received."

"Look...... This is not what you wanted. Feng Jian smiled evilly.