Chapter 113: The Imperial Idler

At dusk, Feng Yi and Bai Guanghu quickly returned to Damian Town like meteors.

happened to meet Wang Ruohuan who was patrolling the camp, and after greeting him, under his guidance, Feng Yi happily went to find Fuxi.

Under an ancient tree next to the barracks, Fu Xi sat on the grass, his hands on his knees, his jade head slightly up, quietly enjoying the moving shadow of the sunset

came into view, and Feng Yi stopped abruptly.

Wisps of red light passed through the branches and leaves, projecting on Fu Xi's delicate and flawless pretty face, her face was pale pink, and there was a holiness that would make any man feel excited, and even the tiny drops of sweat on her face turned into colorful pearls, sliding down her cheeks, shaking so much that people couldn't open their eyes.

She raised her head slightly, looking so affectionate and focused, as if immersed in the deepest and sweetest dream, her expression had a sacrosanct and inviolable taste, so that another Feng Yi who was looking at the scenery did not dare to disturb lightly, only dared to watch quietly from a distance, and did not want to break such a beautiful and charming picture.

At this moment, even Feng'er felt that she was having trouble breathing.

Feng Yi wanted to look up and ask the sky, which fairy in the heavenly realm was left in the world.

Fu Xi seemed to be aware, but he didn't look at him, Yurong didn't stop the water, his expression was calm, and he said, "Feng Yi, you're back." ”

Feng Yi couldn't come back to his senses, but he almost didn't understand how to answer, and replied clumsily: "Yes! Your private detective Feng Yi came back to report." ”

Fu Xi still maintained his original fairy posture, and said in a calm tone without any emotional fluctuations: "The first time I had a bad office, was it still smooth?"

Feng Yi said casually: "Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life." ”

Fu Xi finally retracted his gaze, slowly turned his jade head, and looked at Feng Yi, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at him without blinking, and said, "Do you have eyebrows?"

Feng Yi nodded, as if completely dominated by an unprecedented emotion, took a few steps forward, and stopped when he was only two steps away from her, sat next to her, and methodically told her the information he had obtained from Tang Xiaodao.

After hearing this, Fu Xi sighed softly, and felt tired in his heart for no reason, so he didn't speak.

The information that Feng Yi brought back was like a basin of cold water pouring down on her head, causing her to wake up from the deepest and sweetest dreams and return to the cold and dangerous real world.

The sound of insects chirping came from all directions.

Fu Xi raised his eyebrows slightly, and then looked at Phnom Penh at sunset.

Whenever she raised her eyebrows slightly, Feng Yi knew that it was when she was not in a good mood. His heart couldn't help but be full of pity, he deeply felt the fear and sorrow in her heart, felt her feelings, and hated to share some of it for her.

The trend of Fuxi thought is rising and endless.

Although the whereabouts of the Nameless Thirteen finally have definite news, her inner world is not clear.

The tragedy of the Tang Gate, the loss of Shu County, the defeat of the Tang army, and the prosperity of the cult on the contrary all made her worried.

Since its departure from Beijing, the true manifestations of the Fire Wheel Cult have made people look at each other and feel chills, whether it is the comprehensive strength of the Fire Wheel Evil King and the Twelve Disciples, or the terrifying penetration power that has expanded outward to the Turkic royal court, the Miaoling Divine Pavilion, and the temples of the court and the wilderness.

At the same time, they are all well-cultivated, each with their own characteristics, and every aggressive action will cause strong pressure, and they almost feel suffocated after several head-to-head confrontations.

Now that they have attacked Tangmen, occupied Shu County, gained a firm foothold in Bashu, and shocked the Shendu, they must be high morale and morale, and they can't wait to continue to act.

So, where will the next attack be, and what will be the next conspiracy?

And the Turkic royal court snatched a large number of divine weapons from the Tang Sect, is it trying to enhance military strength in order to start a war against the Tang Dynasty?

There is no doubt that all walks of life and every corner seem to have their shadows and their followers. They have become stronger and stronger, and the situation is becoming more and more complicated, and the prospects of Datang are by no means optimistic.

Next, how should the imperial court respond, and how should the emperor deploy?

A storm is coming.

After being silent for a long time, Fu Xi's beautiful eyes drifted to Feng Yi, and suddenly asked casually, "Do you regret it?"

Feng Yi was stunned for a moment, and responded without hesitation: "No regrets." ”

Fu Xiqi said: "Do you know what I want to ask?"

Feng Yi's right hand secretly drilled through the green grass like a snake, grabbing her soft little hand like lightning, Jun Mian still looked at her calmly, and said with a chic smile: "You just want to tell me that this is a confrontation between the imperial court and the cult, but in fact, I can stay out of it." Ever since I met you, I have erected such a strong enemy as the Fire Wheel Cult, which even the Tang Sect and the imperial court have suffered great losses for, and I will not have the support of the imperial court as a backing like you, and I will be retaliated against and assassinated by the cult at any time in the future. Even so, what is it? I'm alone, and I have nothing to worry about. Cults are running rampant, and who in the world will be spared? Not to mention that I am already a great public enemy of the cult's 'burn at the stake.' Then again, I can be reborn and reborn today thanks to the cult, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise. ”

The jade hand was caught by him, Fu Xi's face was surprisingly calm, but there was a warmth in his heart, and he let him hold it gently, but as he listened, he suddenly glared at him, and said, "Who said you are alone?"

Feng Yi gave her a lethal robbery, but he was speechless when he was usually eloquent and eloquent, but his heart swelled with burning emotions.

Yes, he is not alone, now he has a fairy to help Xi, and there may be a witch Yan Yuqiu in the future.

Seeing his stunned expression, Fu Xi almost couldn't control his laughter, and said angrily: "Self-righteous fool." ”

Feng Yi laughed and said, "Then what are you trying to say?"

Fu Xi said lightly: "Don't say it, you have answered." Ying Ying, who said this, stood up.

Feng Yi was also pulled by her jade hand to stand up, and suddenly approached her crystal jade incense ear, and said neatly: "Although your question may have changed, my answer remains the same." I don't regret meeting you, I don't regret falling in love with you, and I don't regret everything I did and paid for you. ”

Fu Xi's heart was greatly moved, his pretty face instantly flushed, subconsciously avoided his burning gaze, lowered his jade head, and said in a faintly audible voice: "Don't get so close, is it okay?"

Feng Yi shrugged his shoulders, took a step back, and said, "Move away." ”

Fu Xi breathed a sigh of relief, didn't dare to entangle this issue with him anymore, and hurriedly suppressed the surging emotions like waves, packed up his mood, looked at Feng Yi and said, "Feng Yi, let's talk about business." ”

Feng Yi looked stunned and said, "Wasn't what we were talking about just now? Oh, it turned out that they were talking about love." ”

Fu Xi glanced at him angrily, ignoring his persistence and reluctance, and forcibly broke free from his big hand, which was regarded as a small punishment for his nonsense, and said solemnly: "At present, the struggle between the Tang Dynasty and the cult is becoming more and more complicated now, and people and characters from all walks of life have appeared one after another, and there will only be more and more people and things to deal with. Today you are a private detective of Fuxi, tomorrow you will be a miracle doctor of the Tang Sect, and the day after tomorrow you may have to let you go to Shushan to help, but I am afraid that there will be many troubles in the future, you idler has to be busy, but you have to think about it. ”

It turns out that the "no regrets" she wanted to ask just now meant this.

Know for yourself.

In the past, he was only dedicated to saving his own life, but now after regaining his life, he suddenly found that there is really no more meaningful big plan or big goal to achieve in life except for revenge in the gods.

Marry a wife, have children, start a family, and start a business?

He hadn't thought about it yet.

Yes, Fu Xi had already seen through his own temperament, knowing that he was afraid of trouble and too busy, so he made the decision for him in advance and temporarily arranged for him to act as her personal detective.

Since there is such an arrangement, let's follow her.

If you are lucky enough to change your life against the sky, you must fight for your breath and live a good life.

Even if it's a little troublesome, it's better than doing nothing.

Until this moment, Feng Yi rose from the little man to the consciousness and height of the great hero of the Tang Dynasty in an instant. Moreover, he suddenly found that after he had a purpose in life, he became more passionate about what he did.

Feng Yi looked at her with sparkling eyes and smiled: "It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome at all." The younger brother is very happy to be the one who walks in front of you, and he is ready to be sent at any time. Of course, in the future, if I, the 'royal idler', do something wrong, please do a lot of Haihan. ”

Fu Xi smiled dumbly and said: "You really know how to paste yourself and call yourself a 'royal' idler." ”

Feng Yi said: "How dare you dare, just borrow your brilliance." ”

Fu Xi was too lazy to worry about this lazy, and said with a smile: "Let's get down to business." ”