finally invited people into the account, and Yu Wenyi found that things were even more troublesome than he expected.

From beginning to end, Huang Fuchen and Feng Wumian were at odds with each other, and the invisible smoke of war between the two made the air in the big tent a little stagnant.

After a negotiation, the muscles on Yu Wenyi's face stiffened with the smile, and it felt really bad to put on armor and go into battle, and it was really a pleasure to do a real battle.

However, after this negotiation, Feng Wumian, a man who seems to be gentle and scholarly, really impressed him.

Especially when he was faced with Huangfu Chen's arrogant and provocative words, he could always maintain an indifferent and indifferent attitude, a humble gentleman with an open mind. There is a degree of advance and retreat between words, and it is not the same to respond to all changes, and this bearing alone is convincing.

In contrast, it seems that His Royal Highness Huang Fuchen, the king of Chen, deliberately made things difficult for Feng Wushang, and he lost his former demeanor.

However, Yu Wenyi always felt weird, Huang Fuchen has always been calm and steady, but today's unusual, calculating appearance, how do you look like she is soaked in a vinegar tank, and she has a sour toothache.

Mo Yi, this kid is also a little abnormal, he always stood outside the tent and didn't follow up, and respectfully said that his military rank was too low and he was not suitable to participate in this meeting.

When did this kid ever care about these fames? Wasn't it lively where it used to be? It's good this time, it's so unrighteous to leave him alone to be tortured here!

But complaining is complaining, Yu Wenyi always maintained a faint smile, even if the muscles on his face are now sore, but they are still stiff.

After everything was agreed, Feng Wumian got up to say goodbye, and just turned around and walked a few steps, but Huang Fuchen called out to him with a silent face: "Wind City Lord, this king has some personal matters that he wants to ask for, and he also asks Wind City Lord to stay." ”

"Okay," Feng Wumian paused, turned around and calmly met Huang Fu Chen's burning gaze, his eyes smiling, "It is an honor for Feng to be able to solve his doubts for His Royal Highness King Chen." ”

Huang Fuchen glanced at Feng Wumian very coldly, and his words were majestic and cold that could not be questioned: "Everyone outside the tent is a hundred steps back, without the order of this king, they are not allowed to step in at will, and those who violate the order will be dealt with by military law!" ”

Lu Weihe and Yu Wenyi were stunned, and looked at the wind at the same time, the former had a pair of tiger eyes full of worry, and the latter's eyes flashed slightly, showing confusion.

Feng Wumian smiled lightly, and first instructed Lu Weihe: "Stand down, wait for me outside the tent." ”

Lu Weihe's tall body was stunned, then he lowered his head, answered in a deep voice, and strode out of the tent without looking back.

Huang Fuchen's cold gaze swept away, and Yu Wenyi immediately slapped his thigh and said with a smile: "Oh! General Ben just remembered that there were still some things in the army that had not been dealt with, so you can talk slowly, huh...... Talk slowly......"

Cut! Say it's rare to stay here?! General Ben's face is almost paralyzed!

After Yu Wenyi secretly withdrew from the tent, an order was given, and the footsteps of the soldiers retreating came from outside the tent, which was neat and not chaotic, and there was no sound outside the tent for a while.

Hearing this, Feng Wumian smiled faintly and said, "His Royal Highness King Chen really governs the army rigorously, vigorously and resolutely, and Feng admires it." ”

"Shen Peifeng, now it's just you and me here, you don't have to hide it like this, you know what this king is going to say!" Huang Fuchen stared closely at the mask on Feng Wumian's face, his eyes were as bright as a knife, his words were like ice, and his complexion was as deep as water.

"His Royal Highness King Chen has an order, and Pei Feng should obey it." Feng Wumian said indifferently, stretched out his hand and took off the mask on his face, revealing Shen Peifeng's peerless face.

This face was undoubtedly the last thing he wanted to see, and for a while, Huang Fuchen's face was even more ugly, and his eyes were even more fierce: "Don't fight Yue'er in the future, she is the woman of this king!" ”

Hearing this, Shen Peifeng's face remained unchanged, but his heart felt as if a sharp knife had been stabbed, stabbing him with blood, he smiled faintly, and said, "So, she didn't appear today, is it your Royal Highness King Chen?" ”

"The wind sleeps! Don't think that if you are the lord of Wucheng, this king can't do anything to you! If you continue to entangle her like this and be delusional, this king will definitely not let you go! ”

"His Royal Highness King Chen, my friendship with Ah Yu has never changed. If it weren't for Ah Yu, she would have been my rightful wife! ”

"It was the Yue'er that this king met first, and it was also this king who first got her heart's content, and this king and her were in love, this is an indisputable fact, and you will never be able to compare with this!"

"Heh......" Feng Wumian heard this, and suddenly laughed lightly, "If I say that I had a marriage contract with Ah Yu a hundred years ago, and she was destined to be my wife a hundred years ago, Your Royal Highness King Chen, will you still insist on fighting with me, this first come, first come?" If you really want to fight, I'm afraid that King Chen will be the one who comes later. ”

Huang Fuchen was stunned when he heard this, his long eyebrows tightened, and he quickly unfolded in a moment, and sneered: "Shen Peifeng, do you know what you are talking about?" Yue'er is only seventeen years old now, how can it be that she and you have a marriage contract a hundred years ago? It's a ridiculous joke! ”

Shen Peifeng didn't care, and said lightly: "Really? Listening to the tone of His Royal Highness King Chen, is that unbelieving? ”

"Such a joke, this king naturally doesn't believe it!"

"His Royal Highness King Nachen might as well take a look at this first, and then decide whether to believe it or not, it's not too late." As he spoke, Shen Peifeng slowly took a few steps forward, slowly took out a half-old silk silk from his sleeve, and handed it to Huang Fuchen with a light smile.

Huang Fuchen was half convinced, took the thing in Shen Peifeng's hand, and looked at it with his eyes in the palm of his hand, only to see that the silk silk had turned a little yellow, and it must have been a long time.

None of this is important, what matters is the content of the handwriting on the silk, the emperor Fuchen was frightened to see every word, and his handsome face gradually turned into the color of pig liver.

"How? His Royal Highness King Chen believes it now? Shen Peifeng didn't seem to see Huang Fuchen's eyes that wanted to kill, he reached out and took the square silk in his hand, slowly folded it, put it back into the wide sleeves, and said lightly, "A hundred years ago, it was written clearly on the silk silk, and the black feather order is in the world, and its successor is my wife who is sleepless......

"Shut up!" Huangfu Chen snorted violently and said firmly, "With your half-old things, this king will never believe it!" ”

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, if I show this thing to Ah Yu, even if she still doesn't have a place for me in her heart, she will always feel that she owes me a lifetime of love. Even if she is happy with you, she will no longer be the only one who has no distractions like before! ”

Under Huangfu Chen's uniform, his fists were clenched tightly, and a pair of black eyes stared at Shen Peifeng and almost burst into flames, eager to burn him to ashes immediately!

Yue'er is the only one in his life, if he doesn't have her, his life will return to the world of ice and frost, cold and gray. At that time, what will be the meaning of his life?

"However," Shen Peifeng said lightly, his voice full of loneliness, "I don't plan to tell Ah Yu about the existence of this marriage contract......