Abandoned Women: The First Secret Service Concubine

Chapter 24
"Captain? How are you? Are you okay?" Others gathered around and asked.

The captain of the guard shook his head to express that nothing happened. He lost without knowing why, which was too embarrassing: "One more match!"

"Shame! You won't admit it if you lose!" Doudou, who was holding the little fox and hid beside the big tree not far away, shaved her face and made a shy grimace.

The captain of the guard's face became hot. It's just that he can't beat a weak woman. He actually wants to compete again. It's really shameless.However, he is a martial idiot, when he thought that Cai Cai didn't even know how to lose, he asked cheekily: "Again?"

"If I win again, will you stop robbing this little fox?" Feng Yao asked lightly.

There was booing from the opposite side: "The captain just let you go, and you are so shameless!"

"That's right, it was because the captain didn't pay attention that he cut you on the back of the neck. How do you know how powerful the captain is?"

Feng Yao's face remained unchanged, she just stared at the captain of the guard.

The face of the captain of the guard gradually turned a little ugly. He understood Feng Yao's meaning, but this little fox is of great use to the master, so he shook his head with some difficulty: "Whether you win or lose, we will not give up this little fox." A little fox." I don't know if Doudou is too cute, or Feng Yao's attitude of protecting the calf is too firm, which made the captain of the guard feel a little guilty.

Feng Yao turned around to look at Doudou, and saw Doudou carefully touching the little fox's ears, looking this way with big black eyes, eyes full of trust in her mother.

Looking back, I saw the six soldiers carrying bows, arrows and sabers in front of them. All of them were wearing exquisite armors.They claimed to be the guards of the nobles in Beijing, not to mention whether Feng Yao could successfully defeat them and leave with Doudou safe and sound, if they really did, could the people behind these guards bear this breath?

Doudou trusts her so much, but the guards in the noble mansion in front of her are not something she can provoke now.Feng Yao clenched her palms tightly, held back the astringency in her heart, and said, "Little fox—" "Give it to her." Just as Feng Yao was about to give up, a man's voice came from inside the forest. Leng Yu felt a little familiar.

The captain of the guard froze for a moment, turned around and faced Lin Zi, and said in disbelief: "But, this is for..."

"If it's hers, others can't take it away. If it's not hers, they can't snatch it away." The cold voice came slowly from the deep forest, as if it was speaking to Feng Yao, and it seemed to be speaking to other people.There was a chill in this voice, as if heartless and desireless, and there was a kind of desolation that could not eat the fireworks of the world.

A group of people looked at Feng Yao with indignant eyes, as if Feng Yao had done something outrageous.

The captain of the guard looked back at Feng Yao in a complicated manner, pursed his lips, took the bow and arrow from his companion, and greeted everyone: "Let's go."

A group of people looked back and walked towards the woods unwillingly.

"Wait a minute!" At this moment, Feng Yao suddenly said.

A group of people turned their heads and looked over in surprise.The captain of the guard frowned, and said impatiently, "What else do you want?"

Feng Yao took a step forward and said: "It's not my intention to take away your favor. In order to compensate for your loss, I can offer you an idea."

"Hey!" There was a sneer from the opposite side, but a guard standing next to the captain of the guards said, "Do you know who we are going to give it to? A little village woman, so arrogant!"

"You choose a young and cute white fox. If I guess correctly, the person you want to give the gift to is a young woman." Feng Yao said plainly.

"nonsense!"

Feng Yao's face was calm, without anxiety, and she analyzed methodically in a cold voice: "You chose to send this cute snow-white fox to the other party, and you did not hesitate to use such a large amount of manpower, so it can be seen that the other party is not your enemy, but someone you intend to curry favor with." .” I saw that the soldiers on the opposite side still didn’t take it seriously, and threw out a sentence: “If this is the case, I’m afraid you will have the opposite effect.”

"Nonsense!" a soldier scolded.

Feng Yao didn't refute, but turned her eyes to the forest.However, the trees are deep, and only a faint figure can be seen in a corner, and the other party's age, appearance, and clothing are all invisible.

As if receiving Feng Yao's scrutiny, that cold voice came again: "Why?"

"This little fox is smart and cute. He has already become spiritual. Since he was hurt by you, he must hold it in his heart. If you give it to that woman, you will definitely trap it in a cage to prevent it from escaping. That's it. Once this happens, not only will this little fox not give in, but the hatred in his heart will only get deeper and deeper. When he gets in front of that woman, if he bumps and hurts someone..." Feng Yao stopped talking when she said this.

However, this analysis caused the soldiers on the opposite side to change their expressions.

"Am I right?" Feng Yao looked into the woods and asked.

"Papa!" A moment later, there was a faint clap of applause in the woods: "As you said, what should I give?"

The corners of Feng Yao's lips are slightly curved, knowing that the other party intends to adopt her idea: "As long as the other party is a woman, no matter how old she is, I am sure to please her!" Confidence in countless identities when you are human: "Tell me about each other's personality, hobbies, and physical characteristics, and I will give you a foolproof idea."

Murong Yu never expected that when he came here to relax with his subordinates on a whim, he would encounter such an interesting thing.He stood in the forest, looking through the trees and branches to the flat ground not far away, a woman with a soft face and firm eyes.Jingchai in commoner clothes, no makeup, but a calm and confident demeanor that no noble lady in Beijing can match.

"Okay." Murong Yu couldn't help but complied.

Beside him, Wuji opened his eyes wide, showing an expression of disbelief: "Master?"

Murong Yu shook his head, he believed in his eyes.This woman is not an ordinary person. Although he doesn't know why she committed herself to this small village, he has an intuition that as long as she is willing, she will definitely soar into the sky.He bowed his head and whispered a few words to Wuji, and then said to the outside of the forest: "I'll give you three days."

Feng Yao knew that this was a promise to her, and she couldn't help showing a smile on her lips: "Okay." The other party didn't make things difficult, but she suddenly made an unnecessary move, not only because she didn't want to take advantage of others, but also because of...

A man in green clothes came out of the woods, his face was like frost, his whole body exuded an aura of inaccessibility, his body moved slightly, and he had already approached.Feng Yao only felt that the other party was still more than ten meters away one moment, and came in front of her the next moment, recalling his steps carefully, she felt a little dizzy, as if he not only gave birth to two legs, but also had innumerable legs. Changing footsteps!
With a slight movement in her heart, Feng Yao looked at him calmly.After looking at her, she couldn't help being startled—the two assassins in Wuyoulou who assassinated her last night, compared with this person, are like the difference between shrimps and sharks!If she had met this person last night, she would have no chance of surviving!This realization shocked Feng Yao, if possible, she would really like to learn some tricks!Thinking of this, I felt itchy in my heart. In her previous life, Feng Yao was also a martial idiot.

"Shua!" Just as Feng Yao was sizing up the man in Tsing Yi, the rest of the guards turned and walked towards the forest.With consistent footsteps and quick movements, the metallic silver helmet penetrated into the deep forest and disappeared in a flash.Come fast, go fast.Only the man in Tsing Yi stood in front, his face as cold as frost.

"What are the characteristics of that woman? Appearance, personality, preferences, taboos... Please tell me in detail." Feng Yao said calmly, looking at the man in Tsing Yi.Everyone else left, but this person stayed, he must have explained her doubts, so he was not polite.

At this moment, Doudou ran over with the little fox in her arms, and hid behind Feng Yao, only showing a small face to look at Uncle Bingcube in front.There is some doubt in the eyes, why does this uncle's face look like ice?

Wuji replied blankly: "16 years old, beautiful and beautiful, likes gorgeous clothes..."

"Height? Weight? Who are you close to? The characteristics of the people you are close to? The people you hate? The characteristics of the people you hate?" Feng Yao has a good memory, and while engraving the information she heard into her mind, she asked new questions.

Wuji replied with a blank expression, but there was a slight ripple in his heart—this little peasant woman was simply beyond his understanding of women!Not only does she not look like a peasant woman at all, she is actually smarter and sharper than any woman he has ever seen!
After half a quarter of an hour, Feng Yao finally got the comprehensive information, and she was a little surprised.If the guess is correct, the objects they want to curry favor with are princes and noble daughters!But it didn't show on the face, still indifferent, and blessed Xiang Wuji: "Thank you for letting me know."

Wuji nodded his head, his face was still frosty, and he said with prudence like gold: "I will come to pick it up in three days." After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.At this time, a childish voice came from behind: "Goodbye, uncle." Unexpectedly, Wu Ting looked back, but who knew that this look almost made him stagger!This, this is—

Wuji couldn't help but widen his eyes, staring at Doudou's immature face.He had been talking to Feng Yao just now, and he didn't pay attention to the little guy behind her.Looking at it at this time, Doudou has big black eyes and black and slender eyebrows, like a touch of Qingdai in the mist, elegant and delicate.Every move, air and flexibility, all resemble——

But how is this possible?Wuji swallowed involuntarily, a rebellious thought rose in his heart.No, absolutely impossible, Wu Ting couldn't help shaking his head, the master never approached women, how could he have such a big son?
However, when he walked a few steps and couldn't help looking back, he couldn't help but shiver again—like, it's so similar!

"Uncle, are you cold?" Doudou asked curiously while looking at Uncle Wei's back.

Wuji's figure paused, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he stepped forward and disappeared into the deep forest in the blink of an eye.

"Wow!" Doudou rubbed her eyes in surprise, "Mother, is that uncle a ghost?"

Hearing this, Wuji, who had already entered the forest and hadn't gone far, staggered again.

Feng Yao smiled slightly, and patted Doudou's head: "That uncle is not a ghost, but a master with very powerful martial arts."

"Wow!" The little Doudou felt admiration in his heart, so many years later, his jealous father still took a dislike to a certain cold-faced man with strong martial arts.

(End of this chapter)