The Regent's Agent Mengfei

Chapter 455: To Come to the Theater (2)
It is not a coincidence that this place came here, it was even calculated by Fengyue. Fu Ling deeply understands this, but she can't figure out the thoughts of the owner in front of her, or she has no such thoughts at all. Being able to bring her to such a place to watch a play shows that she guessed right, the imperial capital, the imperial city, that battle has reached the point where it cannot be handled and must be unfolded.

Her only concern right now is...

"Fu Ling, the water is about to splash out, why are you in a daze?"

Fengyue's voice came from beside her ear, and she smiled lightly, as if she was teasing her, "Why, can it be that your lover is not successful in the imperial city?"

She raised her head to look at Fengyue blankly. In her eyes, Huang Jingyang, the owner of the world's number one villa, could only see his slender back, but Xiao Mo's cold and sharp eyes. Her heart couldn't help but shudder. The ground trembled, and he quickly lowered his head, "Subordinate, this subordinate deserves to die!"

Fu Ling panicked. She had been thinking about Yu Wuyin's safety just now, and her intuition told her that her master must have been involved in it. The unknown horror made her unable to calm down. What she said as a joke, but It made all her nerves tense in an instant.

She panicked so calmly that she put one hand on the small tea stove. The scalding temperature caused her to throw the tea stove out again in an instant. At the moment when the tea stove and the bottom were about to come into close contact, Fengyue's index finger with well-defined knuckles properly placed the The tea stove caught it and put it back on the stove.

Fu Ling is very clear about how hot the tea stove is, but there is no trace of burnt on her fair fingers. When she was reaching for the tea to be used for brewing, she was gently stopped by Fengyue , "Don't worry, the water is still warm."

She subconsciously looked at the tea stove, and at some point a thin layer of frost had formed on it. On the stove, it melted little by little, transpired into water vapor, and then disappeared.

Just now, Fengyue used her internal strength to lower the water temperature. Fu Ling is not very good at learning, but she also knows that to achieve the right level, at least decades of internal strength cultivation is required. Considering her master's age, It is still easy to do this thing, one can imagine that his martial arts cultivation is simply a bottomless pit.

Such a news made her even more afraid. What exactly was she trying to do by bringing her here today?
"Master, why me?" She silently withdrew her hands, straightened her clothes, and stood beside Fengyue quietly, "With so many subordinates, I am not the most trusted and close to Master."

What a smart girl, Fengyue smiled lightly, turned around and overlooked the scenery of the mountains, I am afraid that the whole emperor will never find it anywhere, can see the scenery of the imperial capital so clearly, "Don't you know Is it? There is no one among the many subordinates who can appreciate the beauty of this land so much!"

Fengyue's words are very serious, even deliberately emphasizing that Fuling already knows very well that this is no longer her guess, her master is very clear about what happened here, what does this mean to her and to Yu Wujian? What.

Now that he knows, no matter what his plan is, Fu Ling is not willing to let Feng Yue succeed, she backs away abruptly, and the dagger hidden in her sleeve slips quietly into her hand.

However, someone's hand came faster than her, and before she could even take a step closer, Xiao Mo's sword was already out of its sheath, and quickly hit her ankle. With the crisp sound of the dagger landing, Xiao Mo's sword returned to the scabbard, and he didn't move a step from the beginning to the end.

Fu Ling has always known that she has never been a match for the master and servant in front of her from the beginning to the end. She has been able to successfully pretend for many years, but it is only a charity from others. Through her, he has a thorough grasp of everything about Yu Wujian.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Fuling, if Xizuo has feelings, he will lose." Fengyue looked at the scenery in front of her indifferently, whether it was the past or the present, the word "feeling" is really true.

When she was an instructor, she told every student that she should not bring personal feelings when setting out a mission, otherwise she would lose, and the loss would be a crushing defeat. The same is true for Xi Zuo!

Poor girl, she really sympathizes with this kind of experience, but she really can't be soft-hearted, otherwise it would be against her principles, she seriously flashed a hint of cunning, "I really think it's so easy to do fine work here, I'm so Is it easy to talk, news about my No. [-] estate in the world, how much you sold, and how much I will get back from you and Yu Wuyin today, no more, no less, no delays and no debts!"

Even if the news about the No. [-] village in the world is released on purpose, even if you know that someone is a secret agent, in a sense, Fu Ling is the No. [-] village in the world who betrayed you. This account must be settled carefully. .

Fu Ling knew that the person in front of her was a very shrewd businessman, and everything he could do was accurate to the currency. He had reasons for everything he did, and he was well-measured. How much she had told Yu Wuji these years, Fu Ling knew very well, indeed There are several very important business messages, and she knows the numbers among them, but the only thing she is afraid of is what Fengyue will do with Yuwujian.

"Master, I have made thousands of mistakes, Fuling's fault, Fuling apologized with death, please master..."

Before she could finish her words, the dagger at her feet had already drawn far away from her. Fengyue said unhurriedly, "Fu Ling, don't be so anxious. I am a fair person. Whoever owes me, I will It’s no use if you’re dead, and you’re really not curious, how much do you have in Yu Wuyin’s heart?”

These words calmed Fu Ling down, she stopped all her movements in a daze, and even her breathing became a little calmer, Fengyue curled her lips, and she knew, "Fu Ling, the tea seems to be on the boil."

"Oh!"

Fuling replied in a daze, Fengyue's words hit her new voice, she really never thought about it, no matter what the man in front of her wanted to do, Fuling suddenly wanted to take a very capricious look , After all, what is my position.

Yunshan Yajian was brewing in hot boiling water, and Fuling took the teacup in her hand to Fengyue, calmly as if the person who was looking for death and life just now was not herself, Fengyue saw in her eyes the desire for a certain answer.

"Don't worry, I will let you get the answer you want."

Fengyue took the teacup with one hand, and Xiao Mo noticed that Fuling was actually responding to Fengyue, affirming her words. It is tightly in his own hands, even at the beginning, unknowingly, Fengyue took the initiative, and even abandoned his original master.

(End of this chapter)