For the opponent, Feng Xianji is the hell Yama, and for the Southwest Army, he is the god of war. As he arrived at the camp, the military style and discipline were instantly raised to a higher level, the guards puffed up their chests, the patrolling clenched their □□, and the spiritual outlook of the entire camp was qualitatively improved. Of course, this is not to say that Lei Dusk is not good at governing the army, but there will always be a galactic distance between the boss and the "god".

Feng Xianji learned about the battle situation in the past few days as soon as he came, and after learning that Lei Du had agreed to fight against the female monarch of Southern Xinjiang and win the third game as possible, he glanced at Lei Du lightly, and the latter almost knelt down on the spot.

"Lord Wang, it's not that your subordinates can ......," Lei Du touched his nose and stepped forward to defend.

"Alright." Feng Xian stopped, "I don't want to hear anything else, so I just ask you what you plan to do next." ”

"Since the female monarch of Southern Xinjiang is delaying time, her subordinates will not have the kung fu to play with her anymore, and they will prepare to attack the city tomorrow." Lei Dui looked serious, and handed over his prepared battle plan, "Lord Wang, please read it." ”

After Feng Xianji quickly read the battle plan he had drawn up, he didn't comment on anything, and put it aside first.

"Lord Wang, is there anything wrong?"

Feng Xianji said: "This king is not here to command the battle this time. Soon after you left, the female monarch of southern Xinjiang sent someone to negotiate peace, and after discussing with Mr. Wen and others, the king decided to agree, and the matter of your competition with the female monarch of southern Xinjiang should be her way to delay time. ”

Twilight glared, feeling cheated.

"So she tossed her subordinates for so many days, but she was actually waiting for you?"

"So to speak. But she probably didn't expect this king to come in person, just waiting for this king to give you an order for a truce. Feng Xianji said honestly.

Lei Du gritted his teeth, "It's really my ......" He still felt guilty for slashing her, thinking that she really had something to do, okay, this is all someone else's strategy.

"Well, there are still many opportunities to fight in the future, and now that it can be resolved peacefully, there is no need to let the brothers fight hard." Although the soldiers he led have always been invincible, he got up from the bottom of the soldiers, knowing that the casualty figures obtained by the main general in a war are all fought by these brothers with swords and guns, and there is no need for him to make senseless sacrifices.

"But the geographical location of southern Xinjiang is special, once they stab them in the back, our southwest region will be in big trouble. Is it credible that they sent someone to sue for peace at this time? "Twilight isn't stupid.

Feng Xianji said, "This is the purpose of this king's coming, to meet her in person." ”

"The Lady of Southern Xinjiang?"

"Hmm." Feng Xianji answered, his fingers unconsciously tapping lightly on the table, a signature gesture of his contemplation. Lei Du didn't want to bother, so he hugged his fist and went down to arrange a place for him to live.

The next day, instead of leading his troops to attack the city, Lei Du sent someone to deliver the letter.

Without seeing the Lei Dui army under the city tower, Feng Yu knew that it was Yun who persuaded Feng Xianji. It is credible that the matter of discussing peace is very important, and a handwritten letter alone is too frivolous, and it must be formally met and discussed.

"Who did they send?"

"Warm as easy."

Although Feng Yu has never seen this Mr. Wen, he has heard of it a few times in Feng Xianji's mouth, and it is said that he is the first adviser in the palace, and he is known as Ji Min. Feng Yu was not worried about losing under this Mr. Wen, but hesitated to meet.

No, Feng Xianji thought that southern Xinjiang was not sincere and refused to cooperate. If she does, I'm afraid her identity will be exposed.

"Has Mr. Wen seen you?" Begonia knew what she was worried about.

Feng Yu shook her head, "I don't know." I used to be high-profile in the Great Summer, and I didn't see him, but that doesn't mean he didn't recognize me. ”

"Then why don't I go for you? Anyway, they've already deceived Twilight. Begonia Road.

Feng Yu seriously thought about the feasibility and said, "This is different from the battlefield battle, this is a meeting between the two sides, if you use a fake female monarch to negotiate with them, once it is exposed, it will be a very bad thing." Not only that, but I am afraid that it will make them doubt our sincerity. ”

"Do you still say yes?"

"Yes, I can't hide from him for the rest of my life. If I really recognized it by Mr. Wen, I would have recognized it. Feng Yu smiled helplessly, sent someone to send an order, promised to meet and negotiate, and agreed that after three days, the location would be chosen by them.

Lei Du got the news and reported it to Feng Xianji as soon as possible.

"According to what your subordinates see, why don't you make an appointment under the city tower? Build a gazebo, which is also formal. "The most important thing is safety, there is little chance for either side to start.

Feng Xianji thought about it for a while and said, "This king remembers that there is a holy river outside the city of Lidu, and the scenery on both sides of the river bank is magnificent, which is a good place to go out. ”

Twilight raised her eyebrows, is this choosing a negotiation location or a dating location?

"It's set at the viewing pavilion on the east bank of the Holy Maiden River, the old time, the moment." Feng Xian machine clapper.

"Yes, my subordinates will send someone to reply."

Feng Yu had no opinion on such an arrangement, the bank of the Holy Maiden River was only about twenty miles away from the edge of the city, as long as it was properly arranged, her safety could be completely guaranteed. It's just that she thought that a person as safe as Mr. Wen would choose to build a pavilion under the city tower, but she didn't expect such a novel idea. At this time, she didn't know that someone had cast a net, and she only guessed that the reader probably had different romantic ideas.

Three days later, Feng Yu led the escort out of the city from the east gate, and Begonia followed her.

It is said that pregnant women will give birth to baby girls when they drink the water of the Holy Maiden River, and girls will become more and more beautiful when they drink the water of the Holy Maiden River. The people of southern Xinjiang are open, and there is no patriarchal preference like Daxia, and many families will specially invite their husbands to come to the Shengnu River to fetch water because they want a daughter. Feng Yu also came with her siblings when she was young, but they were still young at that time and did not understand these rumors, and they liked to come here because they felt that the scenery on the riverbank was beautiful and the terrain was spacious, which was convenient for them to fly kites.

At the gazebo, people were already waiting.

Feng Yu brought more than 100 people out, and when she was still fifty steps away from the pavilion, she ordered everyone to stay here, and she took Haitang to go. According to her original intention, she didn't need to bring so many people, but the people below insisted on doing so, so she let them go.

At this time, the other party only brought a mere eight guards, guarding the four directions of southeast, northwest, and northwest, which was obviously much more atmospheric than them.

Feng Yu sighed, faintly feeling of being in her own territory but letting others go wild, obviously she should be free and fearless. I really regret that she should have insisted on her idea at that time.

On the side of the gazebo, Feng Xianji hugged his shoulders and faced the river, with a deep expression of thought.

"Lord Wang, someone is here." Raytwilight watched from afar as the two figures approached and reminded softly.

Feng Xianji turned around and looked at the other side with his usual cold and sharp eyes.

Twilight watched as the two figures drew closer, his eyes narrowing in the light as if to make out, then suddenly zooming in as if frightened.

"Lord Wang—"

With his voice, it was not only Feng Xianji who brought back his gods, but also Feng Yu.

Ten steps away, Feng Yu stopped, she first squinted and looked carefully, then focused and then looked again...... Looking at it, the familiar figure is the person who will appear from time to time in his dreams, where is Mr. Wen.

Begonia almost dropped her jaw in shock, "This, isn't this the king of the southwest......"

As soon as she finished speaking, a black figure swept in front of them with a huge wind, and when they looked at it, they saw that the person had already arrived, and stared at their female monarch with burning eyes.

Begonia's body was crooked, and she was quickly dragged away by Lei Dusk.

"Well, what are you doing?"

"If you don't want to stay where you are and be hacked to death by our prince, you can go with me with each other." Twilight lowered her voice and growled.

Begonia staggered and was ripped away, and the remaining two looked at each other in pairs.

"Where have you gone, I'm looking for you everywhere!" He grabbed her shoulders so hard that his eyes seemed to be wrapped in a flame, as if he could burn everything up at any moment.

Feng Yu was also surprised by his appearance, "Why are you here?" Isn't it Mr. Wen? ”

"It doesn't matter what he does now, I'm asking you!" His hands were like pincers, locking her so firmly that she had to focus on him alone.

As he wished, Feng Yuzai looked at him carefully, and reached out to touch his face, "You have lost weight, and you are uglier." ”

Feng Xianji closed his eyes, and the fire in his eyes had been transferred to his heart. He thought about it for hundreds of days and nights, but the person in front of him did not have the same state of mind as him at all, he was angry and frustrated, and the hand that was holding her shoulder was even harder.

"I really want to teach you a hard lesson." He gritted his teeth.

Feng Yu hissed and shouted, "Pain." ”

"Pain? You also know the pain. "Do you know how worried I am about you?" How many people have I sent out to find you in the past two years, and do you have a conscience! ”

Feng Yu tried her best to ignore the pain he brought, and looked into his deep and wounded eyes, and a sense of guilt gradually filled her heart.

To be honest, if the opponent wasn't him, I'm afraid she wouldn't have been able to go to the appointment without pressure like this. If she hadn't known that he would definitely do anything unfavorable to her, she might not have dared to come this time.

Looking back on the past, to this day, she seems to be dancing under his protection.

"Let's get down to business." She laughed.

"Not good." He flatly refused, and after saying that, he pulled her and walked briskly towards the riverbank. Feng Yu couldn't keep up with him, after all, his legs were not as good as his parents.

"Feng Xianji, what are you going to do!"

There is a bridge over the Virgen River, which is used for the convenience of the people on both sides. Now that the city is closed, there are naturally no people passing by on the bridge. It was taking advantage of such a favorable time, place and people that Feng Xianji directly took people to the bridge, put his hands on her waist, and lifted her up with a light lift.

Feng Yu snorted softly, her body swaying, and she quickly grabbed his shoulder for balance. So the scene was now that she was sitting on the edge of the bridge, her hands on his shoulders, and he was holding her waist and was opposite her.

"Good." For her initiative to rely on him, Feng Xianji raised the corners of his mouth, expressing his great satisfaction.

The river bubbled and crashed against the stones and banks.

Feng Yu frowned, "What are you doing here?" ”

"I think it's a good way for you to focus on answering my questions." Feng Xianji raised his eyebrows, his eyes staring at her with complicated eyes.

"Okay, you ask." Fengyu compromised.

There are a lot of questions I want to ask, such as why don't you contact me, why do you choose to disappear silently, why don't you take the initiative to contact me when you are safe...... and so on, which made Feng Xianji unable to sleep in the past two years.

But now that she appeared in front of him, he reached out and took the person into his arms, and the questions that had tormented him for so many days and nights suddenly became unimportant. He couldn't help laughing at himself, and behold, you're getting more and more tolerant of her presumptuousness.

So, he asked questions he wouldn't have thought about before.

"You are the female monarch of Southern Xinjiang?"

"Yes."

"Want to return to China?"

"Hmm."

"I'll help you."

Feng Yu glared, this is the end?

Feng Xianji kept looking at her intently, and seeing that she didn't speak, he emphasized again, "I will help you, so you don't have to hide from me anymore." ”

Feng Yu raised her eyebrows in surprise, so the point was not that he would help her, but that he was asking her not to hide from him anymore?

"String machine ......," she said with a little astringency in her throat.

Feng Xianji suppressed his previous resentment, unwillingness, and anger, and transformed all this into a promise to her. As always, what she wanted to do, he supported with all his might.

"You...... Why? She reached out and stroked his rough face, and murmured, "Where am I worthy of your treatment of me?" ”

When he was notorious, he never looked down on her. Now when she is fighting alone, he speaks to help. Feng Yu just wanted to ask, how could she be virtuous?

"Fengyu, don't hide from me anymore, look at me." It was his only request, humble to the extreme.

At this time, Feng Yu's legs were in the air, behind her was the rushing river, and in front of her was her chest waiting for her to lean on. She made her choice with ease, leaning slightly, her hands around his neck, her chin resting on his broad shoulders, and her face resting on his warm neck.

"Okay."

She didn't trust people for half of her life, and she was willing to believe again for him.

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