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After being excited for a long time, Uncle Mo Ze finally suppressed the throbbing in his heart, let go of the hand holding Feng Yan with a smile, raised his head, lowered his head again, and a kiss gently fell on Feng Yan's forehead, "I like you too, very, very, very, very much." ”

"Four very ......" Feng Yan also smiled, "Do you mean to like it when you die?" ”

"That's smart." Uncle Mo Ze pecked the tip of Feng Yan's nose again.

"Gollum ......" With this, a song of fasting was suddenly sung in the air.

Feng Yu suddenly blushed and couldn't wait to find a hole to get into!

This belly is enough to fight!

Uncle Mo Ze smiled violently, hugged Feng Yan and hugged him, "Let's go eat." ”

“…… Well. Feng Yan lowered his head and responded very, very, very, very embarrassed!

I'm sorry to die!

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On the way to find food, Feng Yu's uncle Mo Ze didn't discuss the death of Uncle Yiheng and the others.

After eating, the two went to Qianhe Lake for a walk.

It's almost Mid-Autumn Festival, and Qianhe Lake is now very lively every day.

Lights and laughter.

When night falls, the lights are bright and colorful, as if the Mid-Autumn Festival has been advanced.

The osmanthus blossoms bloom in August, and the osmanthus wine has been brewed at the beginning of the month.

I also dried some osmanthus flowers and used them to make osmanthus tea.

Two days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, she was still wondering if Fei Yinwen had given up.

After all, after August 15, the news of Uncle Yiheng is coming.

But the man did not move.

In order to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, from thirteen to fifteen, there is no major event, there is no need for an early dynasty, and the emperor gives their subjects a Mid-Autumn Festival holiday.

Early in the morning of August 14, Feng Yan sat under the osmanthus tree and meditated, while listening to Yue Rong's martial arts guidance to Zilan.

Life is very leisurely and comfortable.

But......

A satisfying life doesn't last long.

Feng Yan closed his eyes, staring at Yue Rong and asking Zilan to lower his plate, and a gust of wind rushed into the door.

The wind also brought Uncle Wu's voice, "Miss, Miss, Fei Yinwen and Miss Lin are here." ”

"What?" Feng Yan opened his eyes suddenly. "Who is Fei Yinwen with?"

Fei Yinwen will come, she is not surprised.

But why did Lin Yingzhu come? Still with Fei Yinwen.

"The daughter of the old prime minister of Lin You." Uncle Wu re-emphasized Lin Yingzhu's identity, "Miss Lin Yingzhu!" ”

"What is she here for?" Feng Yan asked casually.

"I don't know." Uncle Wu shook his head, "The little guy outside the door said that the two of them brought a bunch of maids and servants behind them, and they all held things in their hands. ”

"Why?" Feng Yan stood up suddenly, "Come to my general's mansion to fight?" ”

Uncle Wu smiled, "It looks like a gift bag." ”

"Packs?" Feng Yan didn't react.

Coming over with a goodie bag to fight?

Neurotic, right!?

"yes." Uncle Wu was still laughing, "Gift bag." ”

"Uh......" This time, Feng Yan could be regarded as reacting, "Gift-giving?" ”

"It should be." Uncle Wu was still laughing.

"Can you stop laughing?" Feng Yan patted his head, "I just meditated, and my brain didn't turn a corner for a while." ”

"Stop laughing." That being said, the smile on Uncle Wu's face ...... There is no intention of going down at all.

Their young lady......

It's really the cutest.

"Hey." Feng Yan sighed, "How long will it take to get to the house?" ”

"I guess it's almost there." Uncle Wu said.

"Is King Ze here?" Sealed Road.

"Nope." Uncle Wu shook his head.

"No?" Seal the mesh.

Didn't the man say...... Do you want to pay Yin Wen with her?

"But there's news from the Zewang Mansion." Uncle Wu said again.

"What?" Feng Yan hurriedly asked.

"King Ze has entered the palace." Uncle Wu said, "When you will come, it's not certain, Miss Ying must drag Fei Yinwen and them." ”

"He knew they were coming?" Feng Yan narrowed his eyes.

"Sounds like it should be." Uncle Wu nodded. Thinking about it, he added in a deep voice, "The old slave reminds me disrespectfully, when the young lady is dragging people, don't forget Xing Yu's injury." ”

Feng Yan was shocked, stared at Uncle Wu for a long time, and suddenly blinked, "Uncle Xing's injury...... Uncle Wu, you and Uncle Mo...... Mo didn't mean to emphasize this to me. ”

Uncle Wu lowered his head and didn't speak.

Feng Yan sighed, "Actually, it's not necessary, knowing Fei Yinwen's identity and Uncle Yiheng's purpose, even if I am stupid, I won't believe their words." ”

"We are afraid that you will ...... for the sake of the people" Uncle Wu raised his eyes to look at Feng Yan, and his cloudy eyes were full of indescribable emotions.

A general who serves the country and the people.

Don't they like it? Of course I do! It is because of this love that they will be loyal.

But......

They are even more afraid that when the general is dedicated to serving the people, he will be used by traitors, and will be calculated by traitors, and finally ...... No good death!

Now, they asked Feng Yu not to believe Fei Yinwen's words, and not to help Uncle Yiheng, and most of them also ignored the suffering people in the Sichuanhuai Orange Domain.

Faithful, worried, afraid, self-reproachful, helpless...... All kinds of emotions rushed up, and he ...... I really don't know what kind of eyes to use to look at Miss.

"Don't worry." Feng Yan walked up to Uncle Wu with a smile, stretched out his hand and patted Uncle Wu's shoulder, "Of course the people have to do it, but ...... We don't have to follow the path paved for us by our uncle Yiheng. ”

"Huh?" Uncle Wu looked at Feng Yan, and his emotions instantly converged into incomprehension.

"Where did King Ze go?" Feng Yan beckoned to Zilan, "Get ready." ”

"Yes." Zi Lan answered, threw the sword in her hand to Yue Rong, and turned back to her house.

"The Imperial Palace." Uncle Wu replied.

"Know what to do?" Feng Yan looked at Uncle Wu.

"I don't know." Uncle Wu shook his head.

"I know." Feng Yan smiled and turned his arm, "Let the kitchen make something good, there are big guests visiting at noon today." ”

"Big guest?" Uncle Wu still didn't understand.

"Your Majesty?" Yue Rong answered on the side.

"Clever." Feng Yan gave Yue Rong a thumbs up.

is worthy of being her right-hand man in her past and present lives.

Emotional intelligence is not enough, IQ is enough.

Uncle Wu was stunned when he heard this, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Emperor......

King Ze went to the palace to invite the emperor?

In other words, King Ze asked Miss to drag Fei Yinwen and them to let the emperor know Uncle Yiheng's plans!?

"That's ......," Uncle Wu frowned, "Is it feasible?" ”

"What?" Uncle Wu's sudden words made Feng Yan a little confused, "What is feasible?" ”

"Your Majesty......" Uncle Wu said a little tangled, "...... Fei Yinwen and they ...... Come over today...... What about just gift-givers? ”

"Then invite the emperor to dinner." Feng Yan understood, smiled and said, "Whether they say it or not, this meal has to be prepared." Said it...... Maybe you won't be too happy to have lunch. Or don't you talk about it...... This lunch might be a little more enjoyable. ”

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