Bai Yueguang, the stand-in for Prince Sick Jiao

Chapter 116
Liang Wenyao really didn't know how to face Pei Ce, or maybe he didn't know what identity he should face Pei Ce.

After Wei Xiu brought people into the paddock, he spread out to search around the place where he found the footprints last night, but it took a long time, not to mention people, not even a rabbit.

"My lord, I have seen it over there, no."

Wei Xiu was a little annoyed, and kicked the person out, saying: "If there is no one over there, go to the other side to search, if you can't find anyone, don't come back!"

"Yes, yes, this subordinate is going!" After finishing speaking, the man walked away clutching his buttocks.

Futai Mountain was densely forested, and it was the time when the sun was at its peak. A group of people shuttled through the jungle with obvious targets. Animals would hide when they saw them, let alone people?
At this moment, on the other side of the mountain, dozens of shadows were quietly approaching the paddock.

They were wearing black riding clothes, with half silver masks on their faces, only showing a pair of indifferent eyes, holding a machete in their hands, reflecting bursts of dazzling light under the orange sunlight.

Shaped like ghosts, they quickly shuttled through the forest. If you look closely, you will find a black tattoo on the side of their necks.

——It is the word "I".

After they all disappeared deep in the forest, only one person slowly walked out of the secret hut.

He was wearing a loose black robe, the brim of his hat was drooping down, covering his face, only heard him say to the person who came out from behind: "King Jing'an will arrive tonight, can you make a move at this time? "

When the latter heard this, he just smiled lightly: "Even if King Jing'an arrives at Mount Futai now, I'm [-]% sure."

These words are arrogant, but they are true.

Yuanwu Guards are all masters, whether it is martial arts or light kung fu, they are all superior to Liangzhou Guards and Imperial Guards. If it is said that they can match it, only Xuanyu Guards in Fu Mingjue's hands.However, Xuan Yuwei did not accompany him during the autumn hunt.

Lurking in Futai Mountain for several days, he didn't take action for a long time, in order to make sure whether Xuanyuwei followed.

Fortunately, the final result was satisfactory, and Xuan Yuwei really stayed in Beijing.

The man took off the cloak, revealing a completely unfamiliar face. The hideous scars spread from the ears to the chin, like a twisted and ugly bug, which made people feel chills.

His voice was low and hoarse: "Compared to his old man, Fu Xiuyun is still a little too tender."

Just because Xuanyuwei was in Fu Mingjue's hands, he felt suspicious of the entire Xuanyu camp. In his opinion, such a move was really stupid.

"Your Majesty has always been suspicious, even King Jing'an has doubts, let alone King Jing?"

"Young Master Liang, since you have reached an agreement with me, Daying, it might be inappropriate to call your majesty again?" The man laughed in a low voice, the long scars on his face were crowded together, making him look even more terrifying.

That's right, the young man standing next to him at this moment is Liang Wenyao who said he was ill and did not participate in the autumn hunting.

Liang Wenyao chuckled: "I only promised to cooperate with you, but I didn't say that I would treason."

"Hehe, I was being too sentimental. I thought that you took the risk to save His Royal Highness Mingyue, so you decided to join me, Daying. I didn't expect that you still miss Dayan in your heart."

At the beginning, if Liang Wenyao hadn't rescued her in time, Mingyue would have died in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment.

But He Luo didn't understand one thing. Since Liang Wenyao would not treason, why would he take the initiative to cooperate with him?
Liang Wenyao lowered his head, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and said, "I won't stop you from restoring your country, but I just want to kill one person."

There was only one person, and he had to kill him.

There was only one person, the one he would rather sell his soul than kill.

A puzzled light appeared in He Luo's cloudy and sharp eyes. Who is that person Liang Wenyao wants to kill?

A wind rose in the forest, blowing away the clouds that blocked the sun, revealing a dazzling white light, and the rustling of the leaves seemed to be a final warning, heralding the imminent death.

Cai Fuya lost her fishing rod and was ridiculed by Ji Shuyu, so she naturally lost her fishing mood, packed her things and went back to the camp.

Ling Youyao had been riding for a while, and she planned to go back to rest, but when she turned her head, she saw Fu Mingjue walking towards her.

Fu Mingjue rode on a horse and said to her, "Come here, I will take you somewhere."

"Where are you going?" The sun was almost setting.

Fu Mingjue didn't explain, just stretched out his hand to her, "If it's too late, it will be too late."

Ling Youyao was stunned for a moment, and handed over her hand in a strange way. The next moment, her body lightened suddenly, and she was already sitting on the horse.

I used to ride small ponies, and it was the first time I sat on such a tall horse, and I was a little panicked.

Fu Mingjue held her in his arms, with an imperceptible smile on his lips: "What are you afraid of, with me here, can you still fall?"

Ling Youyao heard the teasing in his tone, curled her lips and said, "My lord, where are you taking me?"

"I will be leaving for Beijing in two days. This king wants to take you to a place before returning to Beijing."

As for the location, Fu Mingjue didn't say anything, he just held the reins tightly, turned around, stepped on the mountain road, and headed all the way to the top of Futai Mountain.

Jiang Liu led the horse and stood in front of the camp, watching the figures of the two disappear into the distance before turning back.

The wind whizzed past her ears, and the mountain scenery passed by her eyes at the fastest speed. Ling Youyao didn't care about the scenery, so she held on to Fu Mingjue's sleeve tightly, for fear of falling off.

Fu Mingjue sensed her fear and unconsciously slowed down.

After a while, the two finally stopped at the top of the mountain.

Fu Mingjue dismounted first, and then went to help Ling Youyao get off.

In front of you is the rolling green hills, with layers of emerald green, the sunlight covering half of the sky, and even the emerald green peaks are also dyed with a layer of gold, like a bright and stunning beauty, smiling gently in the twilight.

The breeze gently rolled up Ling Youyao's wide skirt. Looking at the scene in front of her, she couldn't help breathing.

"It turns out that Futai Mountain still has such a place."

Fu Mingjue stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the orange sky in the distance, and said: "This king came to Futai Mountain for autumn hunting for the first time, and when he saw this scene, he was just like you."

It's just that the young man back then was tricked and trapped by the princes, and he escaped with all his strength.

Originally, I came here full of despair, but when I saw such a scene between heaven and earth, the chill in my heart suddenly dissipated, as if I could forget everything in this world by being here.

Ling Youyao didn't know what was on his mind, and asked softly, "Do you come every year?"

"Well," Fu Mingjue's dark pupils glowed with light waves in the sun, gentle and romantic, "I have seen this kind of sunset many times, so I want you to see it too."

"If you like, we can come every year in the future."

The sun was setting on the green hills, and the sky was full of red clouds. Ling Youyao stared at him for a long time, looking at the tenderness in his eyes with longing, and something seemed to be falling in her heart.

Did he say this unintentionally, or on purpose?
(End of this chapter)