In front of the Fuxing Inn, Mu Yu and Ning Hao walked in after being informed by the guards at the door, and under the guidance of the soldiers, they came to the room where Feng Yu lived.

"Miss Mu, do you have something to do with General Ben?" Even if Feng Yu is now the king of the county, it is difficult to change his words for a while, he sits alone at the window, looking down and directly admiring the pedestrians coming and going in front of the Fuxing Inn, and if his eyes are raised higher, he can see the shadowy mountains and rivers in the distance, standing quietly and reclining on the distant land.

Mu Yu and Ning Hao sat on the bench brought by the soldiers, facing the open window, and they could also see the hazy scenery in the distance.

Mu Yu was slightly apologetic, got up and hugged his fists and said, "King Jun, I misunderstood you before, and Mu Yu apologizes to you." ”

Feng Yu waved his hand, a faint color of loneliness lingered between his eyebrows, which seemed to merge with the mountains in the distance, and Mu Yu's eyes were dull, looking at his silhouette.

"It's just a misunderstanding, there's nothing to say." He didn't seem to want to mention such trivial matters.

Mu Yu thought about it in his heart for a while before opening the topic: "County King, do you know the current situation of Donglin City?" She planned to test Feng Yu's understanding of the current situation in Donglin City first.

Feng Yu seemed to be a little moved, turned his eyes to look at Mu Yu, shook his head and said, "I don't know much, does Miss Mu want to talk to me?" ”

His words added a touch of loneliness to the already quiet atmosphere, and his tone was slow and lifeless, but the magnetic voice still made Mu Yu's heart palpitate slightly, and his loneliness and loneliness made people feel distressed for no reason. Tigers have been expelled from the mountains and forests to become lonely and homeless, facing constant repression from wild animals.

Mu Yu's blood surged into his heart, and he directly said his thoughts: "General Feng, I respect your bravery, so I am willing to help you." ”

"How do you think you can help me?" Feng Yu sneered.

Ning Hao saw that the conversation between the two had a tendency to be cold, so he hurriedly stood up and hugged his fists and said: "King Jun, we know about the conflict between you and the Chamber of Commerce, the Chamber of Commerce has a solid foundation and has a long history, and you are weak and new to the world, you can't take advantage of it......"

Feng Yu got up suddenly, stood in front of the window, turned his back to them, and said dejectedly: "Don't bother with you, Feng doesn't want anything." ”

Mu Yu was surprised: "The ...... of the county king"

"The king really doesn't want anything?" Ning Hao was also surprised.

Feng Yu turned around, but he was facing Mu Yu: "Miss Mu, although Feng only has a few hundred troops, it is still possible to protect your Mu family." ”

Mu Yu was silent, she knew that Feng Yu had always remembered that promise, she didn't know what that promise meant to Feng Yu, but hearing his firm words, Mu Yu's heart was slightly shocked.

"Does that count?" Mu Yu raised his eyes almost in shame, forcing himself to look directly at him.

"No, you can't." Feng Yu didn't explain, but he was still very firm.

"Why?" Mu Yu wanted to know what he was thinking and why he was sticking to that so-called promise.

Feng Yu's deep eyes sharpened, and his breathing was slightly nervous.

"Since Feng has made a promise, he must carry it out. Please go back and tell your father and those people in the Chamber of Commerce that Feng has no intention of competing for all the interests related to Donglin City. After speaking, he pinched the yellow paper on the table in front of him, which had already dried in ink, "This is my guarantee." ”

Mu Yu stepped forward to take it, looking at the handwriting on the back of the paper, it was not gorgeous, only heavy, and it was really sharp.

"Is this true?"

Mu Zhengqing looked at the paper on the desk in front of him, looked at the strong handwriting on the paper, and looked at it again and again with surprise and suspicion, but the serious look on Mu Yu's face did not seem to be fake, and Ning Hao on the side also nodded, with the same serious expression.

Mu Zhengqing squinted his eyes and muttered for a long time.

"In this case, I have to go to your Uncle Liao to discuss."

Mu Yu exhaled heavily, his heart still sullen.

The chill of early spring has finally passed, and the annual peach blossoms are in full bloom.

Donglin City is pink all over the place, and the suburbs are full of people who are playing one after another, and Mu Yu is also among them.

Mu Yu has been close to Liao Yurong since he was a child, so the relationship between the two is particularly good, and this outing is also because of Liao Yurong's invitation, Mu Yu is also interested.

Visitors stroll under the peach trees and admire the pinks.

"Sister, sister, you see that Big Brother Feng is also here!" Liao Yuxuan took Liao Yurong's little hand and struggled to break away, and his small body approached a figure not far away.

Liao Yurong's heart palpitated, and her hand couldn't help but loosen up, Liao Yuxuan broke free, and ran to the figure and shouted "Big Brother", quite affectionate.

Mu Yu was also attracted by that figure. I haven't seen him for more than a month and a half, Feng Yu has lost some weight, and under the cover of peach blossoms, he looks much more elegant in a white shirt.

Maybe it's because these days are sharp, and Feng Yu's temperament is deeper.

Since Feng Yu took the initiative to give up all the interests of Donglin, Chairman Liao took the lead in building the county palace for Feng Yu and settled Feng Yu and his less than 500 soldiers. Mu Yu, the first county palace in the history of Donglin City, was visited, and on the day of the banquet, Feng Yu was very drunk, and she and Ning Hao helped him back to the room.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty......" She remembered the whispering in her ear when he was drunk, and he kept muttering "Emperor", Mu Yu clearly felt the grief and indignation in his heart.

"Meet the King." Mu Yu bowed slightly and saluted him, because of his mother's repeated requests, Mu Yu changed into a pink skirt today, which looked more delicate and lovely, different from the red dress on weekdays.

Feng Yu squinted his eyes, looked at the slightly shy girl in front of him, and remembered for a while: "Girl Mu, don't be polite." ”

Mu Yu followed the deep voice and looked into the deep eyes, like a whirlpool, attracting her.

Liao Yurong, who was standing in place not far away, bit her lip slightly, walked over with her head down, and also saluted.

"King of the county, don't come unharmed." She was slightly blessed.

"Don't come to Miss Liao." Feng Yu also replied.

Liao Yurong's heart was beating like a drum, her hands and feet were at a loss, her cheeks were red, she wanted to raise her head but didn't dare, and the moment she mustered up the courage to raise her eyes, she caught a glimpse of her little brother holding Feng Yu's big hand affectionately, and frowned slightly.

She watched as the two extremely disproportionate hands were held together, and there was a sour taste in her heart. Realizing this kind of thought, her white and tender face became more and more dry, and her brow furrowed even more.

Seeing her nervous appearance, Mu Yu smiled and said, "Yurong, General Feng doesn't eat people, don't be nervous!" ”

Feng Yu also noticed Liao Yurong's nervous appearance, glanced at her, and was about to say something, but was robbed by Liao Yuxuan, a clever little guy: "Sister, why do you blush when you see your big brother, the book says that women like people when they see men blushing!" The little guy's voice was very crisp, and it sounded like it was in Liao Yurong's ears.