Ah Wu hurriedly grabbed Wentu's hand and coughed twice, deeply regretting that he had said it too soon. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"She was married some time ago, some time ago......"

Wentu's hand suddenly let go, this is obviously happy, and it is also something that he has always been thinking about, but why can't he laugh at this moment?

Beitu Qiulin and Ulan Tuli have already been married, and they are also elated, but there has been no news of the princess's marriage, and he knows why, he never expected that the princess would be eight years old!

Mu Nujie naturally understood Wentu's pain, and couldn't help but reach out to hold his arm.

"It must be with that great general Leng Ling?" Wentu hurriedly asked.

"Exactly!" Ah Wu was very surprised, he didn't expect Wentu to be more powerful than himself.

"Very good, very good!" Wentu muttered, in the end, it was the princess who answered his words and married the general Leng Ling, which meant that more than half of the soldiers of the southern kingdom belonged to the royal family.

Lily looked at Wentu's expression but couldn't read it, was it happy or lost? It seems that Wentu must have feelings for the princess, needless to say that it must be a good story, but I don't know that Leng Ling was also recommended by Wentu to the princess's side, but he pretended to be a dumb person step by step to train and protect, making him a general.

"The body of a beautiful woman must have its home; Mu Nu Jie said quietly, but also to comfort Wentu, he is also a man, a Chen Ying'er, a fourth princess, how can he say that he has no intention at all, but Wentu's righteousness is all Fu Rou, this is the reason why Mu Nu Festival has always admired Wentu.

However, only Wentu understands this, he has been hiding for eight years, but in fact, he married Leng Ling for the princess, in order to achieve a great cause, and the knot of longing and unbearable has lasted for eight years!

"Whether the princess marries or not, what does it have to do with the owner of Wenzhuang?" Cheng Beibei didn't know the inside story, and when she saw Wentu's blank appearance, she began to complain about Awu's troubles.

"Aunt Wang is married, great!" The little boy jumped up happily and ran straight to Fu Rou, grabbing his aunt's hand with both hands with great interest, showing that the princess loved the little boy very much.

"Aunt Wang?!" Cheng Beibei lost his voice.

Lily was even more surprised, she never thought that this little boy would actually open her mouth to the prince, isn't that the prince or something? Who are the people gathered in this house, princesses, princes, women's festivals, village owners, and even princes, my God! Who is Wentu, who can have this energy?

As soon as Ah Wu saw that he had caused a big disaster, he just wanted to turn around and run away, but was stopped by Wentu: "You and the owner of Cheng Zhuang go out to inspect and tell the reason, don't reveal it, otherwise Cheng Jiazhuang will be destroyed!"

After Wentu finished speaking, he took the little boy by the hand and said, "Nan'er, go out for a walk with Uncle Wen," and then turned to Mu Nujie and said, "You and Fu Rou take good care of the lily......"

Halfway up the mountain back, the clear sky after the rain attracts bursts of refreshment. The morning sun is not stingy and reveals the warmth of a dull day, and the yellow and green trees are also slim, greedily breathing the last gift of late autumn.

Wentu breathed a long sigh of relief, led Wang Gongzi to climb the mountain slowly, and recited the "Mo Niannu" of the Mu Nu Festival in his heart: Mo Niannu's untimely death, Mo Niannu's Taotao, behind her, is there no ruthless fate thousands of feet high? Mo Niannu's number, Mo Niannu's charming, in her ears, has her own gentleman's words......

"Uncle Wen, have you seen Aunt Wang?" Xiao Nan'er saw that Wentu was silent for a long time, and asked softly with her head sideways.

Wentu stopped and squatted down and said meaningfully: "I know that she is the most loyal person around your father, kind-hearted, and agreeable, and she must treat Wang Gu well in the future, I would rather be responsible for you than for Wang Gu, understand?"

"Nan'er understands!"

"Stand here, I'll play with your sword—"

As he spoke, Wentu took out the colorful sword to condense a mouthful of dantian qi, closed his lips, and his sharp eyes rose into the air!

I don't know whether to vent my complex, or secretly happy, Wentu did his best.

The colorful sword, like a frightened bird scattered, also like a dragon looking for the tail, suddenly a rainbow surrounded the wood, and another fierce light crossed the residual leaves, and there was no Wentu figure in a moment, only to see a piece of aura flickering far and near, so startled that the little boy covered his mouth and stared at his eyes and did not dare to make a sound.

Half a pillar of incense kung fu, Wentu was already drenched in hot sweat, and fell lightly on the side of the little boy, surrounded by a layer of yellow leaves, without a trace of wood branches, and without a single green leaf!

Wentu had already cut off all the ripe leaves on the old trees nearby, and there was no damage to the branches or the still green fragments!

"Uncle Wen, I also want to learn swordsmanship!" the little boy was full of interest.

"Okay, uncle will teach you now," as he spoke, Wentu picked up two wooden branches, one for each person, "To learn swordsmanship, you must first know how to use the qi here," and pressed his hand to Xiao Nan'er's dantian, "Don't think that this sword can kill people, but read that this sword can save people." ”

"When I grow up, I must always think about saving people!" The little boy suddenly felt that his navel was hot.

Wentu practiced with the little boy in one move, and it was the supreme swordsmanship from the beginning!

The seven-year-old prince, although he has no strength, but the supreme swordsmanship was engraved in his heart early, laying a solid foundation for him to become a generation of British kings.

In the bedroom, hearing what happened to Wang Gongzi, Lily was shocked, but she didn't expect such a seemingly simple country to have such killings and dangers, and she felt deep admiration for Wentu's strategizing and generosity.

Fu Rou didn't know why, she felt that Lily was so kind, and she didn't want to leave the couch for a while, holding her hand for a while, and touching her face for a while, as if she had been away from her relatives for a long time. In fact, in the entire Southern Kingdom, only she and Lily are from the same world and have the same blood.

"Rou'er, does your brother Wentu have a sweetheart?" Lily doesn't care if the question is right or not, and she doesn't know the rules here, but she knows that it should be right to follow the Munu Festival and call Rou'er.

Mu Nujie was stunned when she heard this, quietly glanced at Fu Rou, and replied in her heart: This Rou'er is.

Fu Rou gently raised Lily's hand and put it on her chest, as if thinking, then shook her head and replied, "No, I never said which woman I loved." She thinks that as long as Brother Ventu thinks, she will tell her.

Retarded?!

Lily suddenly came up with this idea, but immediately rejected it herself. But the beauties around this Wentu are like clouds, all of them are peerless, and the prince's relatives and nobles, how can they not be tempted?

She wouldn't know that the one holding her hand was Ventu's future wife, and Ventu had known since she was five years old!

Suddenly felt that something was wrong, and stared at Fu Rou with wide eyes: "Rou'er, why is your heart beating so hard?"

Mu Nujie raised her head in a panic and stared at Rou'er in dismay, even if there is such a relationship in the future, how can Rou'er be aware of it now?

Fu Rou smiled coquettishly, she didn't realize it, but that kind of depression still hit suddenly......

At this time, a villager entered and invited the Munu Festival to greet the merchants, and the Munu Festival left.

Seeing that there was no one in the room, Lily immediately asked Fu Rou: "Do you like Wentu?"

Fu Rou nodded, and said with excitement on her face: "Yes, I have always liked Brother Wentu." ”

"That's not what I mean, I mean, gee, don't you know you like Brother Ventu?"

"Sister Lily makes fun of me, how can I not know?"

"Forget it......" Lily was defeated, looking at the charming and lovely blind girl, and kept shaking her head.

Fu Rou was very curious why Lily asked this, but asked rhetorically: "Does Sister Lily have a sweetheart?"

Lily lay down again and replied slowly, "Yes, and then I liked astronomy...... No, I fell in love with one thing, and then we separated, but I wasn't sad, really. Lily, however, frowned bitterly.

"If you are happy with people, you will be happy with things, what Sister Mu said, if that man doesn't like what you do, how can he like you?

Lily was suddenly stunned, yes, why didn't she think of it, who said that the people here are simple? Isn't this a wise saying? Thinking about it, her heart suddenly brightened, and she laughed out loud, and got up and hugged Fu Rou's shoulders again, with a grateful look, but Fu Rou couldn't see it.

"Rou'er, can you tell me what you know, that is, Brother Wentu in your memory?"

"Absolutely!"

One Fu Rou felt that she was very close to Lily, and the other was Wentu, which was everything to her.

For half an hour, I saw Lily dumbfounded, but I didn't expect that there would be such a character in this world, who was in chaos and won in the midst of all armies.

"Let's eavesdrop!" Lily didn't care about her illness, and when she heard Wentu talking in the main hall, she suddenly became interested.

"Eavesdropping?" Fu Rou was extremely puzzled.

Lily didn't wait for Fu Rou to ask, so she pulled Fu Rou up and quietly came to the back of the main hall, listening to Wentu and others through the screen.

In the main hall, Cheng Lin said: "Because the decision of the owner of Wenzhuang won the hearts of the people, and then the Zhuang people protected the merchants strongly, a large number of merchants from the north and south came to trade goods with my village as an intermediary, Chengjiazhuang can be described as a day into the gold, but the people of Xiling Heiyezhai are cunning and abnormal, often harass and loot, and even beat the Zhuang soldiers. ”

An old man followed and said: "Thanks to the wisdom of the owner, the Shuangshan belovers are currently led to Chengjiazhuang, but the bandits in the West Mountain are ruthless, Chengjiazhuang is not an opponent at present, not to mention that the black tooth is a ruthless person, and the people in the rivers and lakes are terrified, so the top priority at the moment is to strengthen vigilance to prevent the black tooth from sneaking up on my Chengjiazhuang." ”

Wen Tu nodded slightly, his own prosperity has also attracted the abundance of thieves, and he is not happy to get rid of it, but he can't get rid of it, and he is in a dilemma; thinking of the final account in his heart, he asked: "Do you know how long it will take for someone to build a city wall, which is fifteen miles long, ten zhang high, and fifteen zhang wide inside, and then builds a house on it?"

"If there are skilled craftsmen, it can be completed in as little as one year or as many as two years. A leader replied.

"What?!" Ventu snapped up, "Why is it so slow?"

After speaking, it suddenly dawned on me, I thought it would be completed in March or May, but this is the Southern Kingdom, how can there be any mechanical bucket, all rely on artificial iron frames, and Fu Rou is seventeen, and there are three years at most to end the task, whether it is victorious or not.

He couldn't hear his subordinates talking, why did the owner ask this, and why was he shocked. It is as if I saw that millions of lions of the northern soil rushed into the same large number of southern military camps, and the heads of countless warriors were scattered everywhere, the corpses were scattered everywhere, the territory was stained with blood, and the military flags were messy and miserable......

"Report to the owner, someone in Chengjiazhuang was injured by the people of Heiyezhai!"

A report brought Wentu back to his senses, and after a closer look, the village soldier helped a wounded soldier inside, and Wentu immediately stared at the wounded soldier with wide eyes, because there was a triangular hidden weapon embedded in his chest!

The deadly triangular secret weapon! The triangular hidden weapon that was once found in the house of the Fu guards!

Ventu lost his voice angrily, pointed to the secret weapon and asked, "Who sent this?"

"The people of Heiyezhai, this is their unique secret weapon three-line dart. ”

It was these secret weapons that assassinated Fu Rou's adoptive parents' family!

"Cheng Lin!" Wentu shouted loudly.

"Tell me to go down and attack Heiyezhai tomorrow!"