handed the box to Xiao Liu, who was innocently following, and the two of them entered lightly.

Xiao Liu, who was almost pressed and flashed his waist: "...... It's so heavy! ”

"This is the weight of my trust in you." Patted him on the shoulder and signaled him to be strong.

Little Six: "......"

Do you dare to shoot harder?

There is only one door in the living room, although the door is not directly facing because it is large enough, but two people come in, and several people still have a feeling.

When he glanced back, he saw that it was these two people, and he withdrew his gaze.

At most, because of the food in the hands of the two of them, their eyes were strange for a moment, but they didn't care too much.

Feng Jiu and Mu Wei sat at the very tail, opposite Shang Qian, and they could see each other's faces as soon as they raised their eyes.

But they didn't raise their faces much, but sat down and ate with relish, and from time to time they let and discuss because of which food tasted good, and they were quite engaged, and they seemed out of place in this hall.

Three people who were repeatedly inadvertently interrupted: "......"

glanced at the two of them vaguely, but no one was willing to interrupt and continue a new round of business conversations.

Feng Shijiu listened with his ears pricked up for a while, and he didn't gain much, but he felt that this Shang Qian's estimated status was not low, at least it was only higher than Guo Ye, and he benefited from the trust of the king of the state, otherwise Wang Xian Ling would not be so flattering, and he simply threw his face to the ground.

But Shang Qian's reaction was indifferent, and he didn't have any special reaction, and he didn't know if he looked down on Wang County's order, or if it was his nature.

After that, she heard some more that Shang Qian seemed to be very close to the old man.

Intimate?

She glanced at Shang Qian vaguely, could it be that this person was the old man's person?

Quite possibly.

The king of Yizhou raised troops, the old man had a bad plan, and he wanted to fish in troubled waters, so it was impossible not to release people from the king of Yizhou. To be honest, she even suspected that the king of Yizhou raised troops, and it had nothing to do with this old man.

In her early years in the capital, she also saw the king of Yizhou, and she didn't have much impression of him, but she remembered that he was a well-behaved and clever person, and she liked the emperor very much, otherwise she would not have coaxed the emperor to assign a good place in Yizhou to him as a fief.

And King Rui, the fief is much more remote, and because he is not at ease with him, he has always refused to put people in the fief to go to the fief - of course, King Rui is not willing to be a vassal, just leave the capital.

In short, King Jing back then was a well-behaved child, and he didn't seem to have any wolf ambition at all.

And this kind of thing, if it is not mentioned by someone, it is difficult to figure it out by yourself, after all, not everyone is born with antipathy, especially the first few brothers are not only ruthless, but one is also a prince.

So...... It's not impossible.

After all, you have to fish in muddy waters.

And the muddy waters...... Out of the fish.

Thinking about things in his heart, he couldn't help but look at Shang Qian a few more times.

Mu Weixian sat opposite her, and naturally noticed her small movements.

The beautiful eyes narrowed, and there was a displeased glow: "He's good-looking?" ”

Almost instantaneously, Feng Shijiu shook his head: "It's just that I haven't seen a real general, so I'm just a little curious." ”

"I didn't see you look at Guo Ye a few more times." Mu Wei said lightly.

Can that be the same?

Feng 19: "I don't want to lose my life." ”

Looking at Guo Ye more, she wanted to wash her eyes.

The woman said with a serious face, obviously thinking so in her heart.

Mu Weixian couldn't help but bend his eyes, and his mood suddenly improved a lot.

"Nothing to look at." Sandwiched all the dishes she liked, and finally rolled them up and handed them to her, Mu Weixian said casually, "If you like it, I will wear it for you in the future." ”

I felt bad when the words fell, I looked at her carefully, and when I saw that she was not suspicious, I was secretly relieved.

In fact, Feng Jiu didn't care who the person wearing the armor was, she just needed to be sure that this person was from the Mu family.

I don't know if he took the initiative to ask for it, or if he was randomly ordered by the king of Yizhou, if it was the latter, then the king of Yizhou was a little unlucky.

The idea was quickly verified, and Wang Xianling introduced Shang Qian to Master Mu - although the two already knew each other, so they didn't need to do it themselves, but a few people touted it, contacted the next relationship, and consciously formed a relationship with both of them, and now they are comrades-in-arms, so they got up and said goodbye.

And Shang Qian stayed, and the reason he used couldn't be more perfunctory - he hadn't seen his benefactor for a long time and wanted to stay and talk.

Yes, Feng Jiu listened to it again and found that these two people also made up a story about a benefactor and an unlucky man.

It is said that many years ago, Shang Qian's new fledgling house, the first time to protect the bodyguard, the protection of the things of the old man, the result was intercepted by the mountain bandits, it stands to reason that he wants to compensate, but also to be driven out of the dart game, but the old man Mu kindly, did not pursue the matter, but also said good things to the dart board, he was able to survive in the dart game.

Feng 19 after listening: "......"

I'm pretty good at making it up, so don't make it up next time.

Wang Xian ordered him to leave, his status was high, and several people stood up to see each other, and Feng Nineteen was naturally no exception.

But she just stood and watched the old man and Shang Qian go out to send people away, and then come out again.

When Shang Qian was passing by, Feng Shijiu's eyes swept inadvertently, and he saw the long sword he wore at his waist, the black scabbard was simple and neat, without a trace of decoration, and there was nothing hanging on the scabbard.

And the pattern on the scabbard seems to be somewhat familiar.

Just glancing at it, Feng Nineteen thought that he had seen it wrong, and couldn't help but look at it again.

When Shang Qian and Master Mu sent people back, her eyes were fixed on the scabbard, almost staring at it.

It's so obvious, don't say that Mu Wei is idle, Shang Qian is not a fool, and naturally he can sense that something is wrong.

His brows furrowed secretly, and Shang Qian looked over: "What is the young lady looking at?" ”

"It's like seeing something familiar." Feng Shijiu smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and put the soy milk bowl in his hand on the table, Feng Shijiu stood up and stepped forward, "Lord Shang, can you borrow a sword?" ”

Shang Qian was stunned, and subconsciously looked at the old man, not understanding what Feng Shijiu meant.

The old man didn't know what to think, and his face changed slightly.

Seeing that the old man didn't say anything, Shang Qian secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and he didn't respond for a while, thinking about what reason to use to get past.

At this moment, Mu Weixian exclaimed, Shang Qianru was amnesty, and immediately looked over, it turned out to be the soybean milk bowl that Feng Shijiu had just put down, and it was perfect when he put it down, but now it clicked, and suddenly it was completely cracked as if it was not forced, and the soy milk was scattered on the table.

And Mu Wei was caught off guard and jumped up in fright.

As usual, Feng Jiu had already looked back, but now her attention was all on Shang Qian, or rather, on the hilt of his sword, and she didn't care about Mu Wei Xian's reaction at all.

"Lord Shang." Seeing that he didn't respond, Feng Jiu shouted again and walked one step closer to him.

"I'm a swordsman." Seeing that she seemed to have an attitude of not looking at it or giving up, Shang Qian suddenly spoke, "The sword is special to the swordsman. ”

"What kind of special law?" The old man immediately handed over the conversation.

Shang Qian: "For a swordsman, the existence of a sword is like a wife. ”

And the wife can't let outsiders watch.

He didn't say anything, but he felt that Feng Shijiu could understand, and looked at her apologetically.

"It's still different." Feng Jiu said coldly, "Can your wife give you a child and cuckold you, can you also use your sword?" ”

“……”