The emperor's favorite useless concubine

Chapter 57 Are You Married?
Upon hearing this, Yi Ren narrowed his eyes and said, "Then you are human, aren't you?"

Apart from all the legends and auras, Lu Chuan is just one person.

"How old are you? Where are you from? Is there anyone else in the family? Are you married?" Before Lu Chuan could answer, Yi Ren asked many more questions in one breath.

She was rarely curious.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and there was a sound of gasping.

But the piercing fear was also slightly relieved by Yi Ren's series of questions.

In front of him is nothing but a body of flesh and blood.

This kind of cognition made them suddenly ignite confidence from despair. The row of dead men in the middle had already drawn their bows and crossbows, and the rest were eager to try.

Lu Chuan remained as he was, neither mad nor paying attention to her, as if what she just said just passed by his ears, and it was clear and silent.

Yi Ren didn't feel depressed either, he still raised his head and looked at him eagerly.

A look of not giving up until the answer.

Pei Ruochen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and secretly anxious beside him, sweating for Yi Ren.

At this moment, a long whistling sound suddenly came from not far away, the whistling sound was piercing and ethereal.Lu Chuan finally moved, and at the same time as the whistling sound sounded, his black clothes floated slightly, and his body like an iceberg of ten thousand years suddenly pulled up, and stopped in mid-air with no point of support.

It's like being hoisted by a helicopter.

Such an unbelievable lightness skill immediately made those self-confidence that had just risen invisible once again.

Even if Lu Chuan is human, he is absolutely absolute, not a mortal!

However, Lu Chuan seemed to have no intention of attacking them, the black figure paused, and then shot towards the source of the whistling sound like an arrow.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Yi Ren couldn't help but let out an "ah".

She really wanted to know the answer.

But the lingering sound lingered, and the "ah" hadn't dissipated, Lu Chuan swooped down like a falcon, grabbed Yi Ren's collar quickly, lifted her into the air, and disappeared from everyone's sight in a blink of an eye.

The only thing left in the air was a small black dot that flickered and then disappeared.

Smoke billows.

Everyone narrowly escaped death, and after confirming that Lu Chuan had really left, they couldn't help feeling weak all over, and the formation was not as strict as before.

Several people ran to Pei Ruochen and said worriedly: "My lord, the prime minister is worried about you. The prime minister asked his subordinates to ask you, why did you act privately and leave the brigade?"

Pei Ruochen didn't explain, just stared at the direction where Yi Ren disappeared for a while, and then said in a low voice, "Let's go back, I hope father didn't encounter Lu Chuan."

Lu Chuan was too scary.

Even if they didn't do anything, the Pei family's steel-framed dead soldiers had already lost half of their combat effectiveness.

"Little Mr. Pei..." Seeing that everyone was about to leave, Xiaoyou yelled uncertainly, holding the tiger talisman Yi Ren left for him, a little at a loss.

Pei Ruochen also noticed him, thought for a while, and said: "Go back to General He Lan, please tell the general, everything in the Pei family is only for the imperial court, general please learn from it."

After finishing speaking, Pei Ruochen brushed his robe and walked towards the place where Pei Linpu was.

Yi Ren rode through the clouds again, the cold wind blew on his face, and it hurt like it was torn apart.

When they finally landed, Yi Ren covered her cheeks and shivered for a while.

At this time, she heard Lu Chuan say to someone coldly: "This woman talks a lot, kill her for me."

"Why didn't you kill yourself?" The other party asked with a shallow smile.The sound is very pleasant, like the gurgling water on the banks of a stream.

"I don't kill women and children." Lu Chuan said indifferently, "Feng Jiu, you also talk a lot of nonsense."

The man named Feng Jiu was not annoyed, he still only smiled lightly, and slowly turned to Yi Ren.

At the beginning, Yi Ren only saw a thin and tall silhouette with light gray hair tucked over his right shoulder.

When he turned his head, Yi could see clearly: a young man with clean appearance and weak facial features, like an ink painting outside the distant view of the south of the Yangtze River, drawn with fine brushwork, and then soaked in water to smudge, the artistic conception was born continuously.

"Woman, why did you make Mr. Lu angry?" He smiled gently and asked very gently.

"I just asked where he is from, and has he ever been married." Yi Ren blinked and replied quite innocently: "If he doesn't want to answer, he can't answer..."

Feng Jiu opened her eyes wide and looked at her for a while, then burst out laughing, coughing after laughing, but still asking out of breath, "Do you know who he is?"

"Sword God Lu Chuan." Yi Ren subconsciously walked to Feng Jiu's side, planning to pat him on the back.

Feng Jiu coughed badly. Although there was no sign of discomfort on his face, he still smiled exaggeratedly, but the coughing sound came and went, and his pale face turned red all of a sudden.

But Yi Ren didn't touch Feng Jiu's body, and was blocked by Lu Chuan with the hilt of his sword.

Seeing Xuanyi moving slightly, Lu Chuan had already dodged behind Feng Jiu, stroked his back with the hand that was accustomed to holding a long sword, patted him rhythmically, and then asked with a straight face: "I know I can't Excited, what's so funny?"

When he was angry, his expression was the same as usual, after all, he was serious and expressionless.

Feng Jiu still smiled, but her coughing improved a lot, and the flush on her face gradually receded.

Yi Ren found that Feng Jiu's situation was similar to Liu Se's, but Liu Se's face was not as gentle and pleasant as Feng Jiu's.

They are two very different people.

Yi Ren also discovered that Lu Chuan's face was really good-looking. If he could see his face clearly during the battle, many people would reduce their fear by half. Although he was cold, his facial features were surprisingly delicate, like an ice sculpture.

Standing with him, Feng Jiu looked so mediocre.

Then, Yi Ren discovered that such a murderous man cared about Feng Jiu.

Yi Ren swallowed his saliva and said "Eh".

Feng Jiu finally returned to normal, Lu Chuan withdrew his hand without showing any signs, and stood aside coldly.

"To be honest, it's time for you to get married." Feng Jiu smiled at Lu Chuan, and before Lu Chuan killed someone, he asked Yi Ren in a pleasant manner: "Hey, what's your name?"

"Yi Ren." Yi Ren answered honestly.

The smile on Feng Jiu's face suddenly faded, and she asked very cautiously, "Is it Yiren from Xiaoyao Palace?"

"Yes." Yi Ren nodded and said, "You know where Ah Xue is now, right?"

"My lord ordered me to find you." Feng Jiu smiled, "I'll take you to meet him."

"Is he alright?" Yi Ren jumped for joy.

"With me here, how could something happen to him." Feng Jiu comforted her confidently.

The snubbed Lu Chuan hummed, and said coldly: "I'll only help He Lanxue this time, next time he has an accident, you don't need to look for me."

After finishing speaking, he really didn't say anything, and disappeared as soon as he turned around.

Feng Jiu looked helplessly at the sky where there were no traces, and whispered to herself: "He still has such a personality, no wonder the world doesn't understand him."

Then, he turned his head and still looked at Yi Ren very gently, "Why do you ask him if he is married, don't you?"

There was a joke in his eyes.

"No." Yi Ren shook his head seriously, and explained: "Too many people seem to be afraid of him, I just want others not to be so afraid of him."

Feng Jiu was stunned for a moment, and then echoed in a low voice: "Yes, too many people are afraid of him. Actually, what's so scary about Lu Chuan?"

After a pause, Feng Jiu changed the topic again, "Let's go, Wang Ye and Yi Jian are not far from here, let's go there."

"Yi Jian is here too?" Yi Ren settled down, followed Feng Jiu, and walked towards a forest in the south.

Not long after they left, they saw Yi Jian's subordinates and Feng Jiu, they nodded respectfully and sent someone to quickly notify Yi Jian in the forest.

Not long after, Yi Ren saw Yi Jian walking out from the depths of the forest, he first said anxiously, "Mr. Feng, why is the lord still awake?" With a sweep of his eyes, he saw Yi Ren.

Yi Jian's face showed long-lost joy, "Princess, are you alright?"

Yi Ren shook his head.

"It's great to see the princess. Just now, when the prince woke up, he asked about you, my wife—I just blamed me for looking for Mr. Feng, but not for the princess." Yi Jian looked apologetic, scratching his head with both hands, with a heartbroken expression. look.

"Okay." Feng Jiu interrupted his performance funny, and urged: "Let's go see the prince first."

"Okay, Mr. Feng, hurry up and knock on the prince—the prince has been talking nonsense just now, I don't know if there is something wrong with the antidote." Yi Jian became worried again.

"There is no problem with the antidote, but he has been taking the Nessence Grass for a certain period of time, and the effect of the medicine cannot be eliminated immediately. Now is the saddest time for him. Maybe all the bad memories from the past will come back, and even some- ——Although it can’t be called total amnesia, some things he doesn’t want to remember, maybe he really doesn’t remember any more.” After Feng Jiu explained lightly, she couldn’t help complaining: “My lord is too willful, knowing that we can’t do it so quickly. Arrived, but still drank what Rong gave later.”

"That's because he has confidence in Mr. Feng." Yi Jian quickly rescued his prince.

Feng Jiu smiled, shook her head and said lightly: "You don't have to hide it for him, I am willing to go out to serve the lord, so I know him naturally. Although it is annoying, this is exactly what I admire about the lord."

Yi Jian smirked a few times and stopped talking.

Mr. Feng was invited out of the mountain by visiting the thatched cottage three times, and the relationship between Feng Jiu and the sword god Lu Chuan is not trivial.The relationship between him and the prince is not so much a relationship between subordinates as subordinates, but as a teacher and a friend.Most of the time, it was the prince who obeyed Feng Jiu's words.

Therefore, everyone is extremely respectful to Feng Jiu, not to mention Yi Jian.

Yi Ren didn't have that kind of awareness, she walked in on her own: in the deep forest ahead, a temporary camp had already been built, not only was it heavily guarded, but outside the camp, there was even a Yaoqin incense burner, and the tea was boiling until it was slightly boiling. , Tea is overflowing.

She walked all the way to the gate, but the guards didn't stop her - on the one hand, they had seen her when they were protecting in the dark, on the other hand, the people who could come here safely must be their own people.

Yi Ren lifted the curtain and saw He Lanxue.

(End of this chapter)