Since Bai Junlang's death, Wu Feng has completely moved his residence from Wancheng to Mengjin.

The population of Nanyang County is less than that of Sanchuan County, and a large area has fallen. After Wu Feng took over the Shentang Hall Master, he still lived in Wancheng most of the time, which was for the need to fight against Shenxiao Dao, but after the battle of Muramuqi, the threat of Shenxiao was basically lifted, but the internal worries were getting worse day by day.

When Wu Feng returned from the Hanshui Valley with his troops, Xue Xiyan was already standing and waiting in the backyard.

At this time, it was late at night, the beautiful woman was dressed in purple, waiting for midnight under the bright moon, her body was motionless, and the placket was already full of cold dewdrops.

Wu Feng stared at the face like a flower condensing dew and a jade pearl, and sighed lightly.

"Yan'er ......"

Wu Feng called in a low voice, gently grabbed her bare hand, and looked at her.

In the eyes of the beauty, there is a faint sadness, but there is more joy of the return of the beloved.

"Needless to say. Xue Xiyan covered Wu Feng's lips: "I know, with Daddy's pride, he won't come back with you." ”

Wu Feng was silent.

With Xue Xiyan's intelligence, he should have guessed such a result a long time ago.

Xue Xiyan's voice was empty and floating, a little vague and unreal, as if he came from a very distant place: "My father is called the pit viper, because in the legend, the pit viper is a creature that hatches in the mother's body, bites the mother's belly and is born, and he relies on the Tianzi Peak Ying clan to grow up, and finally usurps the Tianzi Peak, there are similarities." ”

However, now that he has been killed by his brother, it is only by the fact that the name is more and more worthy of the name. The eldest brother is not the stupid person he imagined, and such a death is tantamount to seeking kindness for him, and he does not have many regrets. ”

Wu Feng was surprised by her calmness.

When she recalls her mother's death, she inevitably wants to cry. But his father had died in battle, but Xue Xiyan seemed so calm as ice.

However, when she looked closely, there were two tear stains in the corners of her eyes, and it seemed that she had just dried up.

The beautiful eyes that have always been like smoke and the moon are also missing three points of brilliance.

It turned out that there were no tears, but that the tears had dried up.

"I didn't work a miracle. Wu Feng took the jade finger that Xue Xiyan covered his lips, waved his hand, and said abruptly: "That old thing...... He's so tough!"

Xue Xiyan showed a look of concern.

She knew that her father was deeply ashamed of her mother's death, but he had never admitted it to her face.

The man who was not tall and had a gloomy expression but always smiled, he was so proud that he would rather die than admit defeat.

Xue Xiyan looked at her beloved opposite in a daze, because she was so familiar, it made her feel a little strange.

Because of her infatuation with her mother since she was a child, she always fell in love with women who were similar to her mother. But one day, she also discovers that she will eventually fall in love with a man who resembles her father, even if her resentment towards his father once deepened than the sea.

No, not exactly. She can see her father's shadow from Wu Feng, but Wu Feng is Wu Feng after all, this arrogant but warm man is the fate of her life and death.

Xue Xiyan thought in his heart, and unfolded a dreamlike smile.

"Then, I want to ask you for something, but I am afraid that your flesh will not be able to give up. ”

Wu Feng was a little surprised, but he was curious about what she wanted.

With Xue Xiyan's intimacy, she is a woman who rarely makes requests.

"What's it? whatever you want, I'll take it for you. ”

Xue Xiyan's expression suddenly became solemn.

"Then, please defeat my brother, take Hanzhong, and give it to me. My father said that Hanzhong is my dowry, but the dowry is mine, not your property. If you can tolerate my selfishness, please accede to this request. ”

Wu Feng was stunned, and then laughed.

"Yan'er, do you want the public to be in the palace?"

Xue Xiyan showed a playful smile: "Yan'er doesn't want to be a vine that entangles her husband, but wants to grow together with her husband like a branch." My husband is the one who wants to take over the world, doesn't he have this kind of weight?"

Wu Feng is now in such a difficult situation at home and abroad, but Xue Xiyan, as his fiancée, made such a request, which is a bit of a robbery.

But Wu Feng knew that she was afraid that she would be depressed, so she made such a request as an incentive.

Wu Feng wants to seize the world, but this goal is too vague, who doesn't have this ambition among the princes on this vast continent?

Since Xue Dingye murdered his father and plotted rebellion, and Hanzhong has become an enemy country since then, then Wu Feng wants to fight his way out of the current predicament and step on the road of competing for the world, only by capturing Hanzhong!

"Hahahaha......" Wu Feng laughed: "Compared to the whole world, what is the way of just Hanzhong?

He understood Xue Xiyan's deep considerations.

Xue Dingye pretended to be the bloodline of the Ying clan and successfully summoned the Hao family to kill his father, which means that the Ying family's thousands of years of rule over Tianzi Peak, and the strength of the famous family for thousands of years defeated the weak reputation of the Xue family.

But it does not mean that the Xue family's reputation is not worth mentioning.

Xue Yiren treats the people well, wins the hearts of the people at the bottom, and has no racial prejudice, and has a lot of virtue towards Yidi and even the demon clan.

Although this kind of power was not reflected in this civil war, when the years passed, some people would eventually miss Xue Yiren's virtue and politics.

Tianzi Peak and the Divine Hall have been in opposition for thousands of years, and they have deep grievances. Although Wu Feng is the son-in-law of Xue Yiren, if he destroys Tianzi Peak as the master of the Divine Hall, it will be difficult to convince the public, so it is better to keep Tianzi Peak as an attachment to the Divine Hall, and Xue Xiyan, who is the only daughter of Xue Yiren, will act as an agent.

Although this will inevitably ridicule the harem for interfering in politics, it can make everyone in Hanzhong more happy and convinced.

"The husband is worthy of being the man that Yan'er likes. Xue Xiyan clasped his hands on his sleeves and smiled: "Then, please listen to my second request." ”

Wu Feng nodded and motioned for her to continue.

Xue Xiyan suddenly leaned over, as if the bones of his body had been removed, and fell into Wu Feng's arms.

The cheeks are delicate and red, but the eyes are blurred.

"Have me, tonight!"

Her voice trembled and she called, her eyes shining with a fire-like warmth, seductive.

It was the first time Wu Feng had heard such warm and bold words from her mouth.

"According to the etiquette system, I should hold a funeral for my father for three years, but Su Can must not wait that long, he will rebel in the near future - whether you live or die, Yan'er will be with you, and Aunt Yun, the three of us will never be separated!"

Xue Xiyan was half excited, half panicked and screamed, Yuyan was already flushed like blood.

Wu Feng's heart was as hot as fire, and he hugged Xue Xiyan into his arms.

"Stupid, we're not going to die. Lao Tzu will definitely win, in order to protect his own woman!"

Not far away, Yun Hailan was standing silently aside, quietly listening to the words of Wu Feng and Xue Xiyan, but Wu Feng released his true qi with his backhand, sucked it in, and held it in his arms with Xue Xiyan.

Yun Hailan was already trembling with shame, and when she was picked up by Wu Feng like this, her body was sore, but she couldn't say half a sentence.

Wu Feng hugged the second daughter, looked up to the sky and smiled, strode towards the room.

Tonight, these two beloved women will truly become his women after all, blending into one and indistinguishing each other.

There is wine today and drunk today, but drunk is for a better tomorrow!