Chapter 439

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't know that Nangong Ru's mother and son had gone out of the mansion together, and she was in the Rui Wang's Mansion at the moment.

In fact, she has always felt that there are times when she wants to be completely on her own.

But at this moment, she felt that if someone could really let her lean on, it seemed to be a good choice.

"How did you come to me?" Mo Ziye was very happy to see Feng Xiaoxiao.

Feng Xiaoxiao lowered his head and smiled: "Tomorrow will be Chinese New Year's Eve, I want to ......"

"What do you want?"

"I want to invite you to my house for Chinese New Year's Eve."

"Huh?" Mo Ziye was stunned for a moment, "What did you say?" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao took a deep breath: "The chicken, duck, fish and vegetables prepared by my mother are gone, I know that the palace must have prepared a lot, so I thought, borrow it for the chef of the Hou Mansion, you go to my house for a reunion dinner, okay?" ”

Mo Ziye was stunned for a long time, he knew that Feng Xiaoxiao didn't like to beat around the bush when talking to her own people, it seemed that she really treated him as her own.

"Do you really think so?" After a long time, he looked at her with a smile.

"If you don't want to, forget it." Feng Xiaoxiao turned around and was about to leave.

Knowing that she was thin-skinned, Mo Ziye didn't continue to tease: "I'm going to the palace to accompany the imperial brother for the New Year." ”

Yes, she forgot that he is the emperor's younger brother, he and the emperor are a family, and on Chinese New Year's Eve, she naturally wants to celebrate the New Year with the emperor.

"Every year, the food in the palace is served by Yu Pingzhangluo, and I will ask him to send them all to the Hou Mansion." Mo Ziye smiled.

"That's not going to work." Feng Xiaoxiao hurriedly shook his head, "You also have to leave something to eat, can't you go to the palace to eat and drink spicy food, so that the people in the house will be hungry, right?" ”

"It's simple, let Yu Ping give them a holiday, they should go home and reunite with their families, and the rest will go to Tianxianglou to eat." Mo Ziye didn't care.

Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment: "The restaurants and restaurants of all sizes in the capital should be closed until the Lantern Festival, right?" Why, Tianxianglou is not closed? ”

"It's because the door is closed that there is food, besides, Tianxianglou's inventory is more than that of the palace, if you don't have enough food, you can go to Tianxianglou to get it."

That's it!

Feng Xiaoxiao laughed: "I really found the right person." ”

Mo Ziye glanced at her, and suddenly said seriously: "I'm very happy, you thought of me as soon as you encountered something." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao looked at him funny: "You have emptied your palace, are you still happy?" ”

"I'm not hungry anyway."

Feng Xiaoxiao: "......"

This man is really bad.

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After looking at the menu of Rui Wangfu, the meal is mostly solved.

Although Yu Ping was sad, Feng Xiaoxiao still snatched the food from the palace.

Although the imperial capital city is lively, the atmosphere of the festival of the ancients is heavier than that of the 23rd century, and they all directly rest until the Lantern Festival before reopening.

Those who are still making money during the Chinese New Year are the only ones who raise chickens and ducks, and grow vegetables and fruits.

However, they will only finish this New Year's time, and then they will only deliver food once in a few days.

If it weren't for the good wages for the New Year, they wouldn't have worked so hard.

But people also have families, and they also want to reunite for the New Year, so they can't force it.

Rui Wangfu is only a lonely person in Mo Ziye, and the dishes are not very demanding, but they also hoard a lot of good things during the New Year, mainly because they are afraid that there will be guests coming to the door, and Mo Ziye has attracted a lot of people from the rivers and lakes, and they also need to be entertained with good wine and food during the New Year.

Feng Xiaoxiao plans to go to the street again, or maybe find some food.

As soon as I arrived on the street, I saw Ah Mao flying over.

"What did you say, Ziji got into a fight with someone?" Feng Xiaoxiao frowned, "Where is Bai Jun?" ”

Bai Jun actually returned to Beijing?

It seems that he is planning to come back to spend the holiday with his mother.

Feng Xiaoxiao was relieved when he heard that Bai Jun was there.

That guy has a lot of ability, and Ziji should be safe with him to protect him, but this is an assassination after all, and she must hurry over.

Under the leadership of Ah Mao, Feng Xiaoxiao soon arrived at a small alley, and sure enough, he saw Feng Ziji and Nangong Ru being besieged by a group of black-clothed people, Bai Jun and Luan Xueling were also there, and the four of them resisted reasonably, and it seemed that neither side had gained any benefits.

Feng Xiaoxiao hurriedly joined the battlefield, looked at Feng Ziji and Nangong Ru and said, "Didn't you go out?" ”

"I really have a senior brother who is a butcher, and I just asked him for two pigs." Feng Ziji is not too tired to resist those black-clothed people, and he still has the energy to ask Feng Xiaoxiao for credit.

Feng Xiaoxiao glared at him: "Adult's business, what are children blindly mixed with?" Don't you know that your current identity is sensitive and dangerous? ”

"Who's going to deal with me?" Feng Ziji immediately heard the question, "Is there someone who specifically wants to kill me, your reaction was very strange when I said the bandit last time." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao sighed: "It's not that I haven't killed anyone, but this time, will I kill you?" ”

Feng Ziji gritted his teeth, in fact, the taste of killing was not as good as he imagined, and when he killed those bandits for the first time, he was actually quite uncomfortable.

But he knew very well that if he encountered a similar situation, he would still kill him.

Because I don't have a choice.

"We have to protect ourselves, either they kill us, or we kill them." Feng Ziji finally said this result with hatred.

"Good brother." Feng Xiaoxiao immediately nodded and said to Nangong Ru, "Mother, there are many of them, and a few must be killed." ”

The spiritual cultivation is not weak, and there is no unified command, there are spiritual techniques of various sects, obviously from the rivers and lakes.

This is almost exactly the same as the information she got a few days ago, it seems that Feng Zili is really in action, and there is the Xiao family behind to support it, this scene is not small.

In a small alley, there are actually one hundred and eighty killers, obviously looking at them a lot.

The skills of these people are even more powerful than those elite soldiers in Yuzhou.

If someone can help them plan it together, the combat effectiveness will definitely be quite powerful.

After Feng Xiaoxiao killed a few people, the pressure on his body eased, and those people didn't dare to rush up with their lives when they saw their companions dead.

After all, although it is a killer, it is also a life-sparing.

There was time to slow down, and Feng Xiaoxiao and they also prepared an escape route.

After all, it is still a bit difficult for five people to kill eighty or ninety killers whose spiritual cultivation is not bad, and their physical strength will slowly run out.

"Retreat in the direction of King Rui's Mansion." People definitely can't take them to the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, and there will be no one over there to help them.

Feng Xiaoxiao's first thought was Mo Ziye.

She suddenly felt that she had been thinking about this man more and more recently.

troubled him again and again, and it seemed that he didn't feel so guilty and owed him in his heart.

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