Chapter 94
Suddenly, when she heard the baby's name, her lips twitched.

I also don't understand why Yu Wensheng is involved when they are talking about their husband and wife.

To be on the safe side, she replied with the golden mean: "As long as you are a citizen of Ye Kingdom, who doesn't know this famous name?"

Liu Fengmian was not very satisfied with her answer, he smiled and said, "I'm not asking other people, but what do you think of him?"

Feelings?

What do you think?
Zheng Quchi really didn't know what he wanted her to answer, but he continued to compose the words according to his wishes: "A person as lofty as General Yuwen, how can ordinary people like me dare to comment on him casually."

Seeing her avoiding this question several times, Yu Wensheng gradually became uneasy: "This is a private conversation between you and me, it doesn't matter."

Zheng Quchi guessed that Liu Fengmian, as Yu Wensheng's subordinate, should like to hear some praises about his words.

She pondered: "Well...he is very powerful, a man of great talent who roughly controls the military power, and fights on the battlefield. He is the one who shocks the enemy's heart, and he is the one who guards the entire Ye Kingdom, so he is an indispensable general for the Ye Kingdom."

After hearing this, Yu Wensheng licked the corners of his mouth lightly, his eyes narrowed slightly like crescent moons: "Well, apart from this identity, do you have any feelings about him?"

Zheng Quchi looked at him abruptly, that undisguised expression made Yu Wensheng's smile freeze on his lips.

His eyes were very quiet, so quiet that he couldn't see any emotional waves, but he was smiling again.

"Are you afraid of him? Hate him?"

Zheng Quchi didn't know how to word it.

She couldn't help but think of every time she met Yu Wensheng.

Every time it was not full of blood and cruelty, or was on the verge of various dangerous situations, the emotions engraved in the bone marrow were not something she could cover up if she wanted to.

While both parties were silent, the time was compressed to the extreme, and the seconds felt like years.

"You are afraid of him, and you hate him even more." Yu Wensheng came to a conclusion.

He couldn't tell what kind of feeling he was feeling in his heart at this moment, it was cold and sharp, and there was a burst of fury and howling, but he was pinched tightly by his own hands in the darkness of the abyss.

"why?"

In the small, dimly lit carriage, he stretched out two cold fingers, lifted her chin, and drew her breath closer. The invisible pressure caused Zheng Quchi to have the illusion that he was facing Yu Wensheng.

"You have never seen him at all, why do you fear him, or even hate him?"

"I..." She moved towards the outside of the car, but was pinned in place by his palm.

His pupils are deep, his black hair is loose, and his brocade black robe seems to be full of the light of thousands of stars and moons, making him even more gloomy and impenetrable to the darkness of the sky.

"Is it because others call him to live Yan Luo?"

Zheng Quchi felt that his mind was unstable and that he was about to lose control of his madness, so he gave a low voice: "Fengmian!"

However, Yu Wensheng turned a deaf ear to this taboo: "You just clearly said that he is a great hero and a great general, but why don't you like him? What is it about him that makes you so repulsive?"

Zheng Quchi was also angry at this time. He "protected" his boss so much, but it had nothing to do with her, she only knew-"He is violent, cruel, and murderous like hemp. Although he is the patron saint of Ye Kingdom, he holds life Killing the Great Quan, but his actions are extreme, vicious and terrifying, I, Zheng Quchi, am just an ordinary person, isn't it normal for me to be afraid of him?"

Let me ask, who in the entire Ye Kingdom respects and fears him at the same time?

It can be praised from a distance, but no one will get close to such a moody person who is only in danger of killing around him. This is the trend of human nature. She is a bit human, what's wrong?

"No!" Yu Wencheng's eyebrows were darkened, and Ci Xiao's face was as creepy as a dummy: "You can't be afraid of him!"

Violent, brutal, murderous... He is indeed such a person.

Acting extreme, insidious and terrifying... She was right.

However, he didn't like it, very disliked, these comments he had already heard by heart came out of her mouth.

How can she be like everyone else?

As soon as Yu Wensheng finished speaking, he heard a timid and disturbing voice from outside.

"Master... Lord, this subordinate has an urgent business to report."

The people outside did not observe the situation inside the carriage, but after stopping the carriage, they were frightened, and although they made a vague sentence, they sounded very anxious.

Yuwen Cheng paused, he looked at Zheng Quchi who was staring back at him with big amber eyes, like an orange cat alert and restless, the two of them stood in silence for a moment, his extroverted emotions and his stern throat were caught by him again. It was taken back again.

He raised his eyes, there was a crisp whining cold wind blowing outside the window, the roadside lamps penetrated into the car, his outline seemed to be soaked in soft glow, but the light in his eyes was colder than the frost flowers by the river.

"Wait for me in the car."

When he got out of the car, sat in a wheelchair, and was pushed away by someone, Zheng Quchi let out a breath of air that he had been holding back all along, and now he let it out slowly.

Zheng Quchi sat up straight, recalling the scene of their quarrel just now, her brows were furrowed, her heart restless, she put her head against the side window, and the cold wind was blowing in her face.

"What, for a Yu Wencheng, he is so fierce to me. Could it be that he is more important than your wife? If that's the case, then why are you enduring the pain and taking me to go shopping in the middle of the night? Why don't you go to your uncle?" General..."

-

After Yuwen Sheng got out of the carriage, the restrained aura of his whole body spread in an instant, and the coercive gaze made the spies who came to report dare not even raise their heads.

"General, the Mo family sent people to sneak into the barracks again, but this time they didn't save them. They just went to the cell to stay for a cup of tea, and then left quickly."

"Can someone be arrested?"

"The opponent's crossbow is not weak, and his archery skills are very good. All the captured soldiers were killed by him, and he jumped up and escaped."

crossbow?Could it be that he was the one who shot through Mo Ye by the river beach last time?

Of course Yu Wensheng still remembered this assassin who was good at crossbows, and was even impressed, but could it be him?
"But Wei Jinwei has already sprinkled tracking powder around the cell. It won't take long before we can track down this person's whereabouts."

"After you find someone, you don't have to scare them away. You just need to spy secretly to see if he has secretly contacted the party."

"Yes."

Su Dan's brilliance quietly fell on Yu Wensheng's gilded mask, his eyelashes drooped, like a pair of beautiful black phoenix feathers gently shaking slow fans, and his crimson lips were lifted up, bewitching and evil.

Sang Xuanqing, this is your last chance to meet the people, if you betray...

Kill it!
-

The two returned to Sang's house in a carriage late at night, but they were caught by Brother Sang who was still awake and scolded.

Accusing the two of messing around, and mentioning that the night is cool and cold, if she drank the wine and then blows the wind, it will not be easy to catch the cold, and Liu Fengmian's foot injury has not healed... In short, there are a lot of bits and pieces, all of which are old Parental education.

Zheng Quchi hastened to be obedient and flatter Brother Sang's anger, so that his ears were cleared.

She said that she would also watch the year together until dawn.

Complete this trip with traditional customs.

But Brother Sang nodded his forehead: "Hurry up and go to rest, you look so drunk, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on even if you want to, Yaomei has already fallen asleep, so you don't have to stay, I have no tomorrow It’s just a matter of coming here tonight to keep the lights and candles alive all night for our house.”

Zheng Quchi knew that her brother cared about her.

As an elder brother, he is very strict, often teaching and reprimanding her, but most of the time, he is silently accompanying, with a kind of silent companionship and support, letting her do the willful things she wants to do.

And as long as she returns home, he won't let her do anything, he just wants her to have a good rest, and he will do all the housework.

"Thank you brother." She reached out and hugged him, closing her eyes like a little beast returning home, with a smile on her lips.

Brother Sang also gave a rare smile, stretched out his deeply grooved nasolabial folds, and patted her fluffy little head.

How did she and Liu Fengmian go out tonight, and how did they come back in expensive clothes? He didn't care about these things. As long as she returned home safely, he could ignore other things.

"How old are you, and you still act like a baby with your brother, go to bed quickly."

-

When Zheng Quchi fell into a drowsy sleep, he heard voices talking next to him.

She opened her eyes in a daze, turned her head, and saw Liu Fengmian's eyes were closed tightly, as if caught in a nightmare, the sweat on her forehead wet her hairline, and she kept talking nonsense.

She was startled, her drowsiness was all driven away, and she turned over and sat up immediately.

"Wake up, Fengmian, wake up! You are dreaming."

She patted his shoulders, trying to wake him up.

Yu Wensheng opened his eyes suddenly, bloodshot eyes covered the white skin, and his pupils dissipated like faded flowers. They were a pair of eyes that were dragged and indulged in dreams, full of vicious resentment.

If it wasn't for the fact that the night was too dark at this time, and the moonlight outside the window was blocked by dark clouds, Zheng Quchi couldn't see his appearance clearly, otherwise he would definitely have been shocked.

But at this moment, she still felt something was wrong, she squinted her eyes, trying to see him clearly.

"Feng Mian, what's wrong with you? Did you have a nightmare?"

Yu Wencheng gradually came back to his senses. In his pale hand, the bruised and purple blood vessels penetrated through the thin skin, forming a curvy tendril. He stroked her arm with both hands, touching her arm bit by bit, as if wanting to confirm her appearance: "Curve ruler?"

When he couldn't see, she grabbed his hand and pressed it to her face: "Yes, it's me. What's wrong with you? Your hands are so cold."

"Tell me..." He panted and moved closer to her, his rosy lips had faded: "Tell me, you won't be afraid, and you won't think that I'm an unknown person..."

Zheng Quchi was taken aback.

Seeing that she shouldn't, Yu Wencheng exerted force on his hands, and stared at her with dark and scorpion eyes: "Tell me again, what do you think of the pair of phoenix tears in the corner of my eyes?"

Zheng Quchi frowned, the strength in his hand was not light, and she felt pain: "Did you just have a nightmare? Don't be afraid, everything in the dream is..."

But Yu Wensheng didn't want to hear these words of concern, so he interrupted her: "Say what you said before!"

Seeing that he was affected by the nightmare and emotionally unstable, Zheng Quchi wanted to calm his restlessness, she pulled off the cotton robe to cover them both, and then stretched out her arms to hug his stone-cold body.

Yu Wensheng opened his eyes slightly, feeling the warmth from her body.

She was shivered by his low temperature, but she still didn't choose to let go of her hand, but let him cling to and absorb the temperature of her body.

"I don't know what phoenix tears are, but they are definitely not a sin or a disaster that grows in the corner of your eyes. It's just a very common disease. There is no need to cure it, don't worry about it, they are beautiful, just as beautiful as you .”

"Then do you like it?"

"Of course, I like it very much."

Yu Wencheng stretched out his finger, and stroked the Phoenix tear mole that she loved and kissed with her hot lips, feeling palpitating in his heart.

Yes, she wasn't lying, she really liked it.

He thought of the scene that actually happened in that dream again, he suddenly covered his eyes, and smiled softly, as if some bitterness and resentment were about to flow out of his eyes.

"Yes, as long as you think so, it doesn't matter what other people think..."

Big deal, in the future, as long as anyone finds out, he will kill him.

Except for Zheng Quchi, no one else can know this secret, no one else.

Zheng Quchi hugged the slender Liu Fengmian, feeling a little heavy in his heart.

What exactly is Phoenix Tears?
She didn't know, but through his repeated mistakes, she seemed to be able to guess that Liu Fengmian was very concerned about these phoenix tears, and it even contained some unusual meaning.

-

Both Zheng Quchi and Liu Fengmian fell asleep, but Fu Rong still pestered Master Li to drink and chat, intending to stay awake completely.

In terms of boxing guessing, Fu Rong is not an opponent of Master Li. I don't know if it is luck or scheming. In short, Fu Rong has been defeated and defeated repeatedly. Of course, Master Li is not [-]% winning.

Eventually, the two drank quite a bit together.

There was a burning brazier next to it, it was cold day and night, no snow was seen, the flames melted and knocked down the door, Master Li recalled Zheng Quchi whom he had just seen.

The blackening on her face is no longer obvious at night, but the light refracts, highlighting her original facial features, making her more beautiful and lively.

When she came back, she was wearing a goose-yellow dress, and she smiled sweetly with her brother, like a wintersweet flower in full bloom in winter. The petals are light yellow, like beeswax, golden and clear, and the calyx is slightly red, like she and the candlelight. The eyes are clear and bright.

Fu Rong was a little drunk, he propped his chin and looked at Master Li, seeing him staring at the door in a daze, wondering what he was thinking.

"Young master, I can see from your face that you look rich and powerful."

Master Li turned his eyes, and his face as cold as frost was stained with a bit of watery color due to the smell of alcohol: "Doctor still know how to read?"

"The world is difficult, people, you can't just catch one thing to live, I have worked as a fortune teller for a few years, why don't you let me look at the palmistry for you?"

Master Li never believed in these things: "No need."

"Hey, you don't have to be polite, the big deal is that I don't charge you for money." Fu Rong crossed the table and grabbed his hand, Master Li wanted to take it back, but Fu Rong held it tight with a serious face.

"and many more!"

Master Li paused.

"Your palmistry, I can see some sense, the young master is coming, could it be... that the red luan star has moved?"

Li Shi suddenly raised his eyes to look at him.

When Fu Rong saw this look, he was secretly delighted, and at the same time murmured.

Tsk tsk tsk, will this otherworldly person fall into the swamp of love?I don't know how he will fall in love with the other party, but it seems that he is just a young bird who is not good at expressing his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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