Qiu Mingfei glanced at him obliquely and said, "Why don't you speak?" Do you want to go on an adventure in Wucheng like Satsuki? ”

Huang Fuchen still didn't speak, his eyes were fixed on the word Wucheng on the picture.

He never thought of going to Wucheng to find her, he thought that he could look at her to death, so that she had no chance. However, when he woke up from a three-day slumber, he found that it was indeed a letter she had left for him.

The letter said that she would come back safely within five days, and asked him not to worry about it, let alone act rashly and abandon the officers and men of the three armies. Don't send troops to attack the city and make unnecessary sacrifices. Be sure to wait for her for five days.

Today is the third day, and there are still two days to go. Yue'er, you must come back safely! Otherwise, this king will definitely come to the city of Wucheng!

It was destined to be a sleepless night......

Wucheng.

In the castle lord's mansion.

Lu Weihe glanced at the white figure in the screen, and bowed: "City Lord, are you back?" ”

The man let out a faint "um", and sat on the Taishi chair behind him silently. The warm yellow candlelight reflected his side face flickering and dimming.

Seeing that the man's face was silent, Lu Weihe couldn't help but ask, "Does the city lord have something on his mind?" Is it because things aren't going well? ”

"No, everything is going according to my plan."

"Then why doesn't the city lord look happy?"

The voice in the screen was silent for a long time before she said slowly: "I'm wondering if it's right or wrong for me to do this, and if she finds out one day, will she hate me......"

Lu Weihe was stunned: "Does the city lord want to give up?" This is your only chance with her! ”

"I know! I don't plan to give up, things have come to this point, I have done everything I can, and all I have to do is one her. ”

"So what are you hesitating about?"

The man slowly closed his eyes and said in a low tone: "I'm afraid...... If she marries me, will she be depressed for the rest of her life, will she be unhappy for the rest of her life...... If so, this is not what I would like to see......"

"City Lord, a man like you is hard to find in the world, as long as you become relatives, your subordinates believe that in time, she will definitely understand your good intentions!"

"That's it! At this point, everything went according to plan. All the city gates are prepared in advance, and King Chen will definitely not give up. What should come will always come, and he and I will eventually face each other. ”

"Yes, the major city gates have already been prepared, even if the Beicang army is in the city, they will not want to enter Wucheng for half a minute, and they will definitely not disturb your wedding ceremony."

"Okay." The man was silent for a moment, then asked, "Is he okay?" Have you ever played a child's temper? ”

"The second son is also very good, he can eat and sleep, and the guards are suffering, and they can't be at peace for a moment." Lu Weihe sighed, "Alas! The temperament of these two sons is very similar to the eldest lady at the beginning, eccentric. ”

The man in the screen didn't speak, and his phoenix eyes kept staring at the portrait on the wall, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lu Weihe noticed the abnormality of Feng Wumian, and he couldn't bear it, and asked again: "Are you still complaining about the decision of the eldest lady and the old city lord?" Do you blame them for forcibly giving you such an identity? Otherwise, you wouldn't have been coming to Wucheng all these years. ”

"When I first learned about this identity, I used to complain, but later, with Moyi, I was relieved. If I had to choose between him and me to succeed to the throne of the city, I would rather be me...... Someone will always take over Wucheng, and someone will continue that hundred-year promise...... Now, I am even more glad that I have such an identity, which can give me one more chance to be with her. ”

As the man spoke, he slowly walked out of the screen, dressed in white and with black hair, not stained with dust, and it was Shen Peifeng's appearance.

He smiled lightly at Lu Weihe: "So, Uncle Lu, whether it is Shen Peifeng or Feng Wumian, I will gladly accept it." ”

Lu Weihe's eyes were hot, and he said in a trembling voice: "Childe......"

"It's not too early, Uncle Lu should go back and rest first, I want to go and see Mo Yi." After Shen Peifeng finished speaking, he stepped out of the door with light steps and walked in the direction of the dungeon.

Before he reached the door of the dungeon, he heard Mo Yi's shout from inside: "The wind sleeps!" You come out for the master! What's the matter with you locking up your master in this hellish place? If you have a kind, if you are a man, let the master out, let's go alone! ”

Feng Wumian heard this, paused, shook his head helplessly and smiled.

This Mo Yi is becoming more and more lawless. I remember that when he ran away to join the army, he also locked him up a few times, and he shouted like this, and he didn't eat to protest, but he didn't make a lot of nonsense like today.

When the guard of the dungeon saw a silver mask on the man's face, he remembered the scolding words of the kid in the dungeon just now, and immediately twitched the corners of his mouth, and he wanted to bow down with some embarrassment.

Feng Wumian gently raised his hand to stop the guard's next movements, and quietly walked down the steps alone, standing quietly at the door of the dungeon.

Mo Yi seemed to be tired of shouting, and at this time he was lying on the soft couch in the dungeon with a toothpick in his mouth, crossed Erlang's legs, and closed his eyes to recuperate. That chic and comfortable appearance did not look like a prisoner in the dungeon, but rather seemed to have come to the city lord's mansion as a guest.

The corners of his lips under the mask of Feng Wumian raised slightly, this kid is really heartless, he has become a prisoner, and he is still alive and moist.

"Why don't you scold? Do you want to drink saliva and continue scolding? ”

The sudden sound startled Mo Yi, he sat up suddenly, rushed to the door of the dungeon in a few steps, looked at the figure in the dark shadow, and shouted at the top of his voice: "The wind is sleepless!" You shrunken turtle! You're finally willing to show up! You said! What are you going to do before you let go of the master?! ”

"How can I let you go?" Feng Wumian thought for a while, "This city lord will get married in three days, and even if you want to stay in this city lord's mansion after the wedding, the city lord's mansion will not keep you!" ”

"What?! You're getting married! The master is locked up in this ghost place and doesn't see the light of day, but you want to spend candles in the cave room?! "Mo exploded all at once.

"Shen Moyi, the city lord is tolerant of you for the sake of you being the second young master of the Shen family, you don't want to make an inch!" Feng Wumian suddenly felt tired, saying that Mo Yi had never been so disrespectful to his eldest brother.

"Since you know that the master is the second young master of the Shen family, why don't you hurry up and let the master go?!"

"Let that big brother Qi of yours send the box back obediently, and the city lord will release you immediately!"

"Whew!" Mo Yi suddenly rolled his eyes, looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and said proudly, "It seems that you haven't found Brother Qi yet, right?" Ha ha! The master has long said that if you want to catch the big brother, there is no door! ”

"Really?" Feng Wumian didn't laugh angrily, "I heard that you and Qi Yu have a relationship, will she let you go?" Therefore, as long as you are here, the city lord doesn't have to do anything, as long as she waits for the rabbit, she will naturally send it to the door by herself. ”

Mo Yi's face was ugly for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure, and pretended not to care: "I'm afraid your wishful thinking is going to come to naught, Brother Qi is coming early, and he hasn't come yet, he must have left the city a long time ago and returned to the Beicang military camp!" Your Wucheng is about to be lost! ”

"I'm just afraid that the second young master will be disappointed, right?" Feng Wumian stared at Mo Yi tightly, "This city lord never does something that he is not sure of, why do you think this city lord chose to get married at this juncture?" ”