Wedding night!I tore the clothes of the God of War

Chapter 438 Things may not be what you see
"Okay." Without doubting him, Fu Long jumped off his horse and immediately followed the dense forest.

Only then did Chu Qianli smile, and got into the carriage with the food.

Prince Xiaoyao's carriage is definitely the most comfortable carriage that everyone has ever seen.

This was designed by Chu Qianli herself. There are not only sofas, but also chairs and tables inside.

At night, the sofa can be rolled out to make a single bed.

Absolutely comfortable for rest.

This is the design concept of the RV in the [-]st century, because there is no need to set up bathrooms and kitchens, the space here is still very spacious.

"Wu Ya, try my cooking."

She put the self-heating rice on the table and looked at him with a smile: "Look, I made it all myself."

"You can cook?" But how does Feng Wuya feel, it's not believable at all?

However, the food in the box looked a little strange, and it didn't look like his cook made it.

"Look, this is steamed rice with preserved meat, this braised beef, this is Kung Pao Chicken... Well, this diced chicken is a bit spicy, it's not suitable for you, keep it for me."

"There's also Pork with Pickled Vegetables, Chicken with Mushrooms, and Shredded Pork with Fish Flavor...This Shredded Pork with Fish Flavor is also very spicy, don't eat it, I'll save it for Tie Xin later."

"You did it all?" Doesn't this look a little too rich?

They are traveling now, how can they be as comfortable as being in the palace?
What's more, the team has just stopped for a long time, and it takes time to boil the pot. How can the food be ready so quickly?
There are so many dishes?
"It's all done in advance... Oh, forget it, I think I won't be able to hide it from you sooner or later."

After all, we have to travel together all the way, and we have to stay together most of the time.

There are secrets hidden and tucked in, and my heart is very uncomfortable.

"Look." She raised her wrist and shook the chain on her wrist.

Feng Wuya looked a little serious: "You don't mean to tell me that this chain is the Qiankun Chain?"

"You also know the Qiankun Chain?" Chu Qianli said with a proud face, "You are the third person who knows."

"Huh?" The third one?

"Yes, the third one." Chu Qianli lowered her head, looked at her chain, and said with a smile, "The first one is Fulong, and the second one..."

She stopped suddenly.

Second, who is it?

Why can she speak clearly, the second person?
Last time, although Feng Yexuan seemed to know the secret of the Qiankun Chain, she didn't say anything, and he didn't ask.

How could she be so sure that he knew?
Did she really tell him the secret of the Qiankun Chain?
Chu Qianli felt that her head was a little confused.

A lot of things seemed to be vaguely remembered, but when she was going to think about it seriously, she couldn't remember anything.

Thinking about it, my head started to hurt.

"Hmm..." She held her head in her hands.

Feng Wuya's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said: "Don't force yourself, otherwise, the soul-stirring technique will hurt your sanity!"

She understood that the sanity Feng Wuya mentioned was actually nerves.

She continued to think hard, contending with insanity, her nerves would be damaged.

Chu Qianli closed her eyes and tried her best to adjust her breathing.

Don't want to, don't think about it, my head doesn't hurt so much.

"A Li, let's have dinner, don't think about it." Feng Wuya was really afraid that she would hurt him.

"Okay." Chu Qianli raised her hand and wiped it on her forehead.

There was cold sweat all over the back of his hand.

Sure enough, I can't continue thinking, my head hurts too much!

"You let Fulong go to the jungle to chase Long Ziyue for another purpose?" Feng Wuya brought up another topic.

This girl, with a heart of gossip, immediately burned up quickly.

Sure enough, she didn't want to worry about the things that gave her a headache.

"You can see it too?" She smiled and stuffed one of the lunch boxes into his hand.

While serving him some food, he said, "What do you think of Fu Long and Zi Yue?"

"You want to mess up the mandarin ducks again." Feng Wuya glanced at her, a little helpless, "How do you know what they think?"

"Of course I know!"

What is it that she doesn't know?
"Zi Yue admitted it himself, but he was just worried that there would be no results in the future because of the huge disparity between the two of them and the fact that they are separated by two different countries."

For the princess of the royal family, the emperor or his elders have always been in charge of major marriage matters. How can it be his turn to fall in love freely?

"But I don't want to see her sacrifice her life's happiness for the sake of imperial power. How can there be any happiness in the future when she marries a man I don't love?"

Few political marriages are truly happy.

"Then, where's Fulong?" Feng Wuya stared at her face.

Chu Qianli smiled and said, "So you are worried about this!"

"Why can't you worry? This matter has to be pleasing to each other."

"Of course Fulong likes Ziyue, why can't I see it? When Ziyue was seriously injured and was in danger, didn't you see how nervous Fulong was?"

In those few days, Fulong kept guarding Ziyue, never leaving him.

Seeing that his son was getting better, he was willing to go to rest.

Such affection is so deep and righteous that only the blind can not see it.

Feng Wuya's thin lips moved slightly, wanting to say something, but in the end, he swallowed the words back.

"You, mind your own business." He said softly, "Some things may not be what you see."

"Zi Yue is my friend, so I don't mind being nosy."

However, seeing Feng Wuya's disapproving eyes, Chu Qianli had no choice but to mutter and smile at him again: "Okay, I'll help here, let them develop on their own, okay?"

At noon, everyone just rested for half an hour.

Long Ziyue came back alone after Fulong went in for about a stick of incense.

Fulong came back not long after, and when he came back, he brought a pheasant with him.

There is still the mood to catch pheasants, and I don't know how the two of them chatted?

Chu Qianli had paid attention to Long Ziyue's face, he seemed not very happy.

I wanted to ask, but I remembered that I had promised Feng Wuya not to worry about it too much, so I refrained from asking.

That night, they arrived at the inn, and after cleaning up briefly, they stayed in temporarily.

It's a little far away from the imperial city, a small station in a small town.

There is still some distance from the next big city.

This station is a bit dilapidated, although there are still people stationed there, but the situation of disrepair is a bit serious.

I didn't expect to come to such a desolate place after leaving the imperial city for a day.

Therefore, any peace and prosperity are only one-sided.

At the foot of the sky, there are many poor and backward places.

After Chu Qianli prepared some belongings for Feng Wuya, she went to the backyard alone, originally intending to see where Fulong was patrolling, but unexpectedly, she saw Long Ziyue sitting under a tree drinking alone.

Looking from a distance, that figure is really a bit lonely and depressed.

Chu Qianli walked over quickly, frowned and asked, "Why are you drinking alone? Are you in a bad mood?"

Long Ziyue looked at the wine bottle in his hand, rolled his lips and smiled: "Ah Li, I told him today. But the person he likes is not me."

(End of this chapter)