"It's okay if you call me the way you used to." Yan Fengxing's thin lips opened lightly and said.

"Hmm."

Is this an indirect test of her rhythm? There are very few things about Yan Mansion in the memory of the original owner. How could she know how the original owner called Yan Fengxing in the past?

If she had known that she would meet Yan Fengxing when she entered the Maze Valley, she should have asked Xingyu indirectly.

Ji Qingge's eyes rolled, feeling that she could guess. So he pretended to be confident and said, "Brother Xing, do you ask?" Since it's wrong to add "brother" after the surname, then it must be to add "brother" after the name?

"You call me brother Xing, and you are still polite to me?"

I didn't expect her to remember, it's rare.

Yan Fengxing remembered that in the past, in the Qi army camp and mansion, he and Ji Qingge did not meet many times, and she called him "Brother Xing".

They haven't seen each other for years, but now they're all grown up.

Yan Fengxing has grown from a boy who followed his father to practice martial arts in the camp to a master of the Dieyin faction. In addition to leading the army by Di Jinxuan's side, he is also Di Jinxuan's personal agent.

It was purely a coincidence to help Ji Qingge, but I didn't expect her to thank him for coming.

Raising his sword eyebrows slightly, Yan Fengxing said with concern: "Tomorrow is the day of your wedding to His Royal Highness King Xiao, at this time, you should stay in the Ji Mansion well." Why do you still run to the valley? ”

"Brother Xing, I have been poisoned by Wuling ......"

The body needs to be repaired.

"Future Princess Xiao, didn't Xingyu tell you after she went back that the Wuling gallbladder poison wine that Ji Mochu bought from someone was fake."

Yan Fengxing's words made Ji Qingge feel like a fish in his throat after listening to it.

How could Xingyu not tell her? She only knew that Xingyu was a little timid, but Xingyu's mind was so delicate that she was not under ordinary people.

Is there something going on?

There is another thing that is also strange, according to the memory of the original owner, as well as Xingyu's own words. That is, after the death of Ji Mochen and his wife, they have never seen Yan Fengxing's father and son again.

But Xingyu was able to recognize Yan Fengxing in King Xiao's suburban mansion six years later. This had to make Ji Qingge suspect that Xingyu had met Yan Fengxing in the past six years.

Otherwise, such an important item as the blood book, with a cautious woman like Xingyu, would not dare to hand it over to others easily.

Xingyu didn't say. However, during the six years I was confined in the firewood room, I suffered a lot, and I had to make up for myself. Ji Qingge said embarrassedly.

After speaking, she looked at Yan Fengxing from the corner of her eye. I saw a warm smile on his handsome face. When she saw it, she felt warmer than the warm sun in winter.

I feel that Yan Fengxing is a bit like the brother next door.

I remember that Xingyu mentioned to her that Yan Fengxing served in the Qi Army, and his position was not much lower than Yan Li. It's not just His Royal Highness King Xiao's personal agent.

"If you need anything in the future, you can tell me." Yan Fengxing immediately added: "Before tomorrow." ”

Ji Qingge smiled knowingly and nodded.

On the way out of the Lost Valley, Ji Qingge lost no time in asking him about Di Jinxuan. She wanted to know more about Di Jinxuan's likes and jealousies, but who knows, Yan Fengxing's tone was very tight.

He didn't even reveal a thing or two about the murder that happened in the Lost Valley.

The two chatted on inconsequential topics, followed by a brief silence until they walked out of the valley and came to the foot of the western mountain.

Sake shops, tea houses, and grocery stores at the foot of the West Mountain are all open for business. The voice of the shopkeeper greeting the guests came from the open doors and windows, revealing the human touch of ancient times.

"Buns, buns, meat buns just out of the cage, a penny!"

As soon as he heard the shouts of the shopkeeper, Ji Qingge only felt that his stomach was rebelling. Hearing the "gurgling" sound from her body, she pursed her lips in embarrassment.

Seeing Yan Fengxing take out a silver tael, he said to the shopkeeper: "Eight meat buns, pack them in two parts." ”

"Okay, Childe wait a minute." After the shopkeeper collected the money, he put the bun into an oiled paper bag and handed it to Yan Fengxing respectfully with both hands. Seeing him turn around, he hurriedly said:

"Childe, wait, I'll find you money."

"No need."

As Yan Fengxing's figure approached, Ji Qingge felt that the fragrance of the meat bun was getting closer and closer. She didn't expect Yan Fengxing, a ruthless secret agent, to think so thoughtfully.

Taking the ancient meat bun handed over by Yan Fengxing, Ji Qingge smiled at him gratefully, and hurriedly ate the bun under the ancient tree on the roadside while it was hot.

She knew that this would ruin the scenery, but she couldn't care so much about being hungry. I saw Yan Fengxing standing in front of her, as if he was deliberately blocking the sight of passers-by for her, motionless.

"Why don't you eat it?"

Ji Qingge couldn't help but remind him: "Winter meat buns, when they are cold, they will affect the taste." ”

“……”

Yan Fengxing showed helplessness, which made Ji Qingge feel a little meaningful smile.

That smile is quite intriguing.

That's right.

A man doesn't eat breakfast on the side of the road, but she, the daughter of the gatekeeper, doesn't care about her image as a young lady eating meat buns under the tree.

Ji Qingge's eyes flashed with embarrassment, and he said in his heart: "It's okay, anyway, I'm wearing men's clothes, and no one knows me." ”

After eating the buns, Ji Qingge was like being beaten with chicken blood, full of vitality.

She raised her eyes to look at the whitewashed and tiled dwellings opposite, and for the first time she was in a relaxed mood admiring the scenery of the ancient suburbs and breathing in the fresh air.

Standing at the foot of the West Mountain, a person like her with an excellent sense of direction, did not find out the direction where Di Jinxuan's suburban mansion was located.

Hate only hate, she didn't bring a DSLR camera when she crossed.

Otherwise, taking pictures of any scenic spot in this Xiyue Dynasty will be enough for her to brag to modern people for a while. Although she doesn't have much chance to return to modern times, it doesn't prevent her from using her endless imagination.

The most beautiful scenery in the world is in the Xiyue Dynasty.

The most handsome guy in the world is about to become her husband Ji Qingge.

She crossed over when she died, and God also favored her extraordinarily, allowing her to cross over to the future princess of the Xiyue Dynasty's God of War.

Ah, from now on, she can sit on a beautiful man and the country, and read the prosperity of the world side by side with him!

To be exact, galloping the world.

But in reality, it looks like this:

Tomorrow, she, Ji Qingge, who has crossed over, will marry her creditor. How to make her future life not affected by the long road of no return to repay debts, she decided to think about life well.

"Step, step, step ......"

Hearing the sound of horses' hooves, Ji Qingge raised his eyes and saw that it was two men in black, one of whom led a tall horse and walked towards her and Yan Feng.

The head of the steed is called a good one, not only tall, but also yellow and white, at first glance it is the supreme version. She couldn't help but step forward and stroked the mane of the Supreme version of the war horse.