Most people who are good at bow and arrow kung fu have excellent eyesight.

From such a distance, Feng Qingcheng also saw the tragic situation of the sparrow in her hand clearly.

She couldn't even remember the so-called important things for a long time, how could she remember it when she saw such a rotten sparrow, but she remembered that she couldn't show her smile.

Feng Qingcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and sure enough, he heard Wan Wan say: "That Zhan Xiaofeng is a person who has escaped from the four gates. ”

She returned to the door, threw the sparrow aside, and continued: "Zhan Xiaofeng said before he died that Cheng Wu's descendants are still alive, and the people in the four gates who escaped back then fled to the sea, and they were planning to disturb the Great Song Dynasty. They can cultivate a style of laughter, and they are likely to cultivate other people who are potential in Kyoto. ”

The more Wan Wan thought about it, the more she felt that this was the case. She pondered for a moment and then said: "That person who is smiling at the wind, when he is defeated, he does not forget to tighten the King of Chu and plot to make a comeback." If it is really a retreat, there may not be many people in Kyoto, but only one or two like the style of laughter will be very effective. ”

After saying that, Wan Wan suddenly felt that she was too excited. How many times has she said this time? Feng Qingcheng is a bit of a "laughing allergy", so he shouldn't be sick again.

Wan Wan covered her mouth and carefully observed the look on Feng Qingcheng's face.

Feng Qingcheng smiled and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

The person in front of him has not changed much. Wan Wan blinked and said, "In the past, when you mentioned the style of laughter, you would be a little weird. ”

Feng Qingcheng said: "I mind, will you care?" ”

Wan Wan nodded, "Naturally." ”

Feng Qingcheng put down the carving knife in his hand, looked at Wan Wan very seriously, and said, "I mind Zhao Zixuan very much now. ”

Wan Wan laughed out loud, she sat down next to Feng Qingcheng and said, "Why did you get involved with my official family again?" People call me my sister. ”

Feng Qingcheng paused for a moment, "Your official family?" ”

The accent of his words is on the word "your family", not the word "official family". Wan Wan understood where his point was, and she coughed dryly and said, "His Royal Highness King Qin, your official family, His Royal Highness King Yan, my family." This is how it is easy to discern. ”

The words fell halfway, and Feng Qingcheng didn't speak, so Wan Wan coughed twice and repeated the emphasis: "It's easy to distinguish." ”

Feng Qingcheng withdrew his gaze from her, picked up the carving knife again, and said, "Sisters and sisters are just one name." ”

Wan Wan smiled: "Then you are also called." ”

Feng Qingcheng turned his head, picked up a plum and filled it in her mouth, and then reached behind him to bring the bowl of jujube tea.

When he half-turned around, Feng Qingcheng's gaze fell to the ground, and he stopped for a moment on the shadow that belonged to Wan Wan, and then moved away without a trace.

After handing the jujube tea to Wan Wan, and slowly carving a leaf on the peach wood, Feng Qingcheng finally spoke: "Many years ago, Zhan Xiaofeng was transferred out of Kyoto, and King Yan once told you that if you can't get married, he will marry you as a princess. ”

Wan Wan choked, "What? ”

Feng Qingcheng repeated: "King Yan said that he would marry you as a princess. ”

Wan Wan approached Feng Qingcheng, and after looking at it for a long time, she said loudly: "There is something wrong with you." If he did, you wouldn't have told me. ”

Feng Qingcheng was silent and said, "Now, it's better to know than not to know." Your mind is always simple, I'm not with you......"

Feng Qingcheng stopped when he said this.

Wan Wan said: "If you are not by my side, I will take good care of myself." ”

Feng Qingcheng shook his head and said with difficulty: "Being a prince is always more complicated than others, but in the past, King Yan treated you sincerely. If you...... Forget me, King Yan's heart for you has not changed, and it is a good choice.

You take the Four Gates, marry him, and it will be safe in the future. There can always be less conspiracy. ”

Wan Wan was caught in her throat by his words, and it was difficult to make a sound for a while.

It didn't look like he could say these words at all, but he said them so clearly and clearly. And every sentence is planning for her future.

Because he was planning for her, he said these things that he would never have said according to his temperament.

Wan Wan's eyes were so hot and sour, and she didn't know whether it was because she felt sorry for him or for the long parting in the future, and one after another water droplets rolled down from her eyes.

Feng Qingcheng threw away the things in his hand in a little panic, and the hands that trembled slightly stabilized again when he held Wan Wan's face. He gently wiped the water droplets and said, "Don't cry." ”

Wan Wan tried hard to endure her tears and said: "I only have one person in my heart, and I only marry one person in this life." I tried to find a way to get out, and even if I couldn't, I just liked Hengzhi. When I die, I will still wait for Hengzhi and accompany Hengzhi to drink the Meng Po soup. ”

Feng Qingcheng hugged her, opened his mouth and finally closed it, only gently stroking the hair on the back of her head.

At this moment, Feng Qingcheng's heart was a little empty.

I just made a serious plan to exchange this heart for her. But if you weren't careful, you couldn't control yourself.

However, King Yan did say that back then. He wasn't lying to her, he was just stating the facts. As for the latter words that went against his will, he didn't know how to classify them for a while.

The sun came near noon, Feng Qingcheng hugged Wan Wan, and could clearly see that the shadow on the ground was thick and black.

That's the case, he always feels that the woman he loves is not the one he was back then.

If this one in her arms is really some kind of fox ghost, it is difficult for her temperament not to mind those words of him. made her think that Zhao Zixuan was in love with the former one. Then, even if he is not by her side for a long time, no matter how much Zhao Zixuan shows goodwill, she will not move her heart over.

If she's not a fox spirit, but really suffers from soul loss. Then there will be nothing to lose if he is just right. It's just that he feels a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Unexpectedly, his words would lead to such a surprise and crazy result.

She was finally relieved.

In that case, he's still- don't admit it.

The shadows of the people are harmonious, and the shadows of the trees are swaying.

Another flock of sparrows landed on a few nearby trees in the gentle wind.

Feng Qingcheng let go of an arm, grabbed a handful from the kernels that were drying on the side, and threw it at those sparrows.

The sound of the kernel breaking through the air and the sound of sparrows falling one after another sounded one after another, awakening Wan Wan from that inexplicable emotion.

She slowly raised her head from Feng Qingcheng's shoulder, looked at the fruit cores on his side, and then looked at the place where the falling sound sounded, and finally put her eyes back on Feng Qingcheng's face, and asked, "Hit with these?" ”

Feng Qingcheng nodded.

Wan Wan left him and said, "I picked it up to make a pillow." ”

Feng Qingcheng coughed lightly, and said, "I'm afraid that there are also people around King Yan. ”

Wan Wan said: "Don't change the subject. ”

Feng Qingcheng paused for a moment and said with a smile: "You don't have a pillow." ”

This time it was Wan Wan's turn, she cleared her throat and said, "You...... You know? ”