The beauty is endless

Chapter 26 Husband and wife
Feng Yuan's boat finally stopped at the pier at the back door of a deep house compound.

"Where is this place?" Murong Qi poked her head out to take a look, the pier in front of her was obviously privately owned, the high walls were decorated with lights and festoons, and the air was full of fragrance. Judging from her years of experience in disguising herself in romantic places, this is the place. at...

"This is Luo Cen's flower-picking building." Feng Yuan replied.

really--

"What are you doing here?"

"Safe." Feng Yuan blinked at her, stepped ashore lightly, tied the cable to a stake, and then took out something from his arms and handed it to the servant guarding the dock. A man who looked like a butler hurried over with four servant girls, and greeted Murong Qi and Feng Yuan respectfully.

"You really have supernatural powers." Murong Qi looked at the butler with lowered eyebrows and sympathetic eyes, fearing that he would be slighted, and a trace of indescribable uneasiness flashed in his heart.

"Don't worry." Feng Yuan stretched out his hand to wipe off a little smudge on her cheek, and before she could react, he pushed her forward.

"Yan Ran, see you later."

Murong Qi staggered, and was immediately supported by two servant girls, and without any explanation, he took him to take a bath and change clothes.She washed herself in the white stone bath, which can accommodate four people, and was served by others to put on Juze's silk gauze and exquisite hairpin rings.Thinking back on this journey, the places I went were all beautiful and gorgeous, and the small Fengyue Tower was actually comparable to the family of the giant eunuchs in the capital.

The land in the south of the Yangtze River is really a gentle town that makes people linger and indulge.

No wonder it is about to perish. The life is too comfortable, and if you don't think about making progress, you will lose your vigor.

For some reason, she suddenly thought of her husband who died in the "Dianjiang Rebellion" two years ago. Although she had never met her husband, this was his hometown after all.This land is still singing and dancing, but I don't know how many people still remember the old master who has already turned into a dead soul.The country is still there, but the tomb of the emperor has been deserted. If he is still alive, he does not know whether it is joy or sorrow.

She regained her senses and looked at herself in the mirror. The mask that Yi Rong used had been taken off a long time ago. At this moment, her face was lightly covered with makeup, she was wearing a silver-colored dress, and her long hair was loosely tied up with only two long white jade hairpins. The enchanting facial features also show some differences and beauty.

A servant girl couldn't help but said: "The girl is so beautiful! If she changed into a gorgeous dress, she must be unparalleled in beauty, and she would be able to captivate the country and the city."

Murong Qi nodded approvingly: "I don't dare to be an overwhelmed country, but I think you can give it a try as a peerless enchantress."

The servant girl chuckled: "The girl is really interesting, our landlord must like it."

Murong Qi was taken aback: "Your landlord?"

Another maid said: "Yes, our landlord likes interesting beauties the most."

The one who spoke before continued: "It's all right now, two of them came at once, so that the landlord will not always complain and be extremely boring to Mr. Song and Mr. Mei all day long."

Murong Qi was very surprised: "The owner here knows Elder Song and Elder Mei?"

The servant girl also felt that she had slipped her tongue at this time, and hurriedly covered up her smile and said, "Who are Elder Song and Elder Mei? This servant girl is talking about the guests in the building."

After finishing speaking, she hurriedly put away the makeup box, and refused to say another word.

Murong Qi was brought into the garden, and from a distance she saw Feng Yuan in white and a woman in colorful dress sitting opposite to each other in the water pavilion on the pond, she squinted her eyes and walked over quickly.

The two people in the waterside pavilion stopped talking, looking towards her, Feng Yuan's almond eyes slightly curved again, not hiding the astonishment and admiration in his eyes.

He personally stood up to greet her, and said with a low smile, "Yan Ran is so beautiful."

Murong Qi hummed: "Each to each other."

His smile deepened, and he gestured to the woman in the colorful dress on the seat: "Yan Ran, this is Fengzhu of the Flower Picking Building."

Murong Qi looked at the woman in front of him, her appearance was not perfect, but she had a free and easy manner, her eyes were deep, a little charming and a bit vicissitudes, her real age could not be seen.

The woman allowed her to look at her generously, and said with a faint smile: "My name is Fengjianhua, and I am the owner of this place."

Murong Qi nodded, but instead of giving her name like she did, she asked, "Your surname is Feng? Is it a gust of wind?"

Kazama Flower smiled: "Yes, the girl has heard my name?"

"No, it's just that in the hometown of Juze, Feng's surname is very famous." After a pause, she continued, "Your name sounds very nice."

Feng Yuan interrupted the conversation between the two, and said to Kazama Flower: "The landlord should think about what I said just now."

Kazama Hua said: "It's hard for me to make a decision on this matter alone. The two elders, Song Mei, don't know that they have found this place. We will discuss it after they come back, and we will definitely give you an answer as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, she raised her hand and made a "please" gesture: "I would like to invite the two of you to stay in the building for a few days. If you need anything, just tell the servants."

The two left at this point, Murong Qi followed Feng Yuan with his head half down, there was a very rare silence along the way, he didn't even ask where he was going.

Feng Yuan didn't stop until he was in a courtyard full of purple flowers, turned around and asked, "Why doesn't Yanran speak?"

"I'm waiting for you to tell me." Murong Qi raised his head, his eyes were a little cold, "Don't you have anything to say to me, Palace Master Feng?"

After a pause, she said again: "Should I still call you, His Royal Highness?"

When the word "His Royal Highness" was uttered, it seemed that even the surrounding breeze stopped for it, adding a bit of chill, but Feng Yuan was not surprised, his eyes were calm, and even smiled meaning.

"Actually, I would rather hear you call 'Husband'."

Murong Qi's phoenix eyes sank: "My husband died a long time ago."

"Didn't I stand in front of you properly?" Feng Yuan sighed softly, "I'm not willing to die."

Looking at his innocent handsome appearance, the veins on Murong Qi's forehead twitched a few times: "Shen Qianchi, do you still have the face to say that you are reluctant?" After a pause, she sneered again, "That's right, you are already Shameless. Trust this kind of thing, you don't deserve it at all. This surprise is very good, I accept it with a smile, His Royal Highness, let's leave it alone!"

After all, she was about to turn around.

"Wait a minute!" Feng Yuan stepped in front of her, "It is true that I have lied to you several times, but I have been wronged in this matter. When you and I met, did you ever say that you were Princess Yan Rong? Who lied to whom? Before I saw the true face of Prince Xin, I also thought that the only wife I ever married in this life had drowned in the Dian River."

His voice was not loud, but it made her stop.

Everyone has something to hide, that's a fact.

Feng Yuan continued: "Think about it again, if I really wanted to hide it from you, how could I bring you to see Feng Jian Hua today, if I couldn't meet the descendants of the Feng family, how could you guess who I am? Before you came to Luocen with me, did you ever think that Feng Yuan and Shen Qianchi are the same person?"

Murong Qi remained silent, recalling carefully, he told her that Songmei and Songmei belonged to the Yonghe army, and he was the one who said that he had an old relationship with the Yonghe army. It's still him... If it weren't for so many coincidences, in her heart, the two identities of the master of Fengyou Palace and the son of Juze would never coincide no matter what.

"Yanran, I want you to know who I am, that's all."

The soft voice suddenly became solemn.

"Look at me carefully." He took a step towards her, bent down to look at her, "My real name is Shen Qianchi, my father is the last white king of Juze, and my mother is Shiya's clan princess. What Yahuang's surname is Ruoyue, and Fengyuan is my cousin. My current name is Ruoyue Fengyuan."

His gaze was too serious, she felt a little uncomfortable, she couldn't help taking a step back, and said, "What do I call you?"

He ignored her protest, and continued: "That time I escaped from Wei Nange's pursuit and left Liaoyangjing very quickly. I planned to drop by to get rid of the poison for you, and then came to Luocen to look for the emperor's old department. Qinglian Town met the two elders of Songmei, so they decided to use their tricks, and wanted to take the opportunity to meet General Feng, who commanded the remnants of the Yonghe Army. But in recent years, there have been disagreements within the Yonghe Army. Some people want to protect me, while others want to kill me. So , the poison in me and the assassins you have seen are real, and these did not lie to you."

His tone was unhurried, and he described the chase and escape in a simple and concise manner.But what he didn't say, Murong Qi can guess with his toes - he is the son of Juze, if Juze doesn't destroy the country, then he will be the emperor in the future.If he is still alive, the Yonghe army can only respect him, if he dies, the Yonghe army can stand on their own as king.

As the leader of the Yonghe Army, Fengjianhua obviously supports the faction of the royal blood, so Feng Yuan wants to get her support; and those who hunted him down definitely didn't want to make wedding clothes for others, so they wanted to make him this The son who got in the way murdered and silenced him.

Sure enough, what Ji Che said was right, Feng Yuan is not suitable for close friendship.

Thinking about it carefully, she did miss a lot of details——

When they met for the first time, Feng Yuan and Beigong Tanhua had a close relationship, and "Beigong" was one of Shiya's three surnames. If it wasn't for Feng Yuan's noble status, how could Beigong Tanhua, who is a prince, take the risk to protect him?
At the Hongmen Banquet, Feng Yuan was not surprised when the imperial guards launched an attack and was well prepared. It wasn't that he was a prophet, but that he had lived in the palace as a hostage for many years and had already recognized Wei Nange in the same room;

As for the seal of the royal family mentioned by Elder Mei, she had also heard Xiao Jiu say that the children of the Juze royal family would have a special seal of the Kunpeng tattooed on their bodies as soon as they were born.
……

She frowned and looked at him - Shen Qianchi once had the title of "the most beautiful man in Liaoyang Beijing", Feng Yuan naturally deserved this honor; but among the rumors about him, except for his appearance, all of them were not worthy of the name.

Cowardly and cowardly, with no expertise, no backer, and no ability to resist—she remembers the ridicule and contempt for him by the aristocrats in the capital, and she has heard a lot about how they bullied and humiliated him.

Because of this, she chose him to be the cover for Jin Chan to escape her shell.Firstly, the more incompetent he is, the less risk she will have. In addition, she also sympathizes with his situation and plans to give him the status of consort, a status higher than proton, as a reward for using him.

But who knows the truth, it is so.

The more you can endure the humiliation that ordinary people can't bear, the bigger your plans will be.

He was such a terrible person that she didn't recognize him for the first time until today.

"Yanran, Yanran?" The soft voice brought her back to her sanity, and when she raised her head, Feng Yuan was already standing in front of her, so close that she could almost smell the faint fragrance of his body.

She took a step back suddenly and looked at him defensively: "What are you going to do?"

Feng Yuan felt helpless: "Is there anything else you want to know?"

She bowed her head in silence for a moment, and said, "No, I just suddenly remembered that it's time for me to leave."

Feng Yuan's face darkened: "I've been so honest, you still want to leave?"

"It's your business to be honest, it's my business if I want to go." Murong Qi took a step back, "It doesn't matter to me who you are. Two years ago in Dianjiang, you wanted to kill me, I don't blame you After all, I used you first, so the matter is evened out. Two years later, you used the ghost lotus to control my mind. I should have revenge, but now that it has been cured, I don't want to bother with you. You accept There must still be important things to do, and our friendship is not deep, so I will not accompany you."

"You don't have a deep friendship?" Feng Yuan curled his lips lightly, but his eyes were full of coldness, "You and I are husband and wife who have worshiped the world and drank Hentai wine. If you die, you will enter my family's ancestral grave. You and I Are you saying you don't have a deep friendship?"

Murong Qi choked suddenly, well, forget about this...

"Let's make peace." She frowned and said, "I mentioned this matter two years ago. Since I'm not a widow, I should settle this matter as soon as possible."

"Don't even think about it." He dodged and grabbed her shoulder, his words were filled with anger, "Since the heavens let us meet again, naturally you will go wherever I go!"

Murong Qi stretched out his hand to block, and also said angrily: "You dare to use force?"

"Unless you stay."

Murong Qi's phoenix eyes narrowed: "Then I will teach Mr. Feng how to do it!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she stood up suddenly and slapped her away.

For a moment, among the crape myrtle trees, the clothes fluttered, and the silhouettes intertwined, and the petals were blown off by the palm wind. Although it was a fight, it was very pleasing to the eye.

One aims to capture someone, and the other aims to escape, so naturally they won't really fight with their lives.Murong Qi took a few moves from him, and was even more startled—Feng Yuan's inner strength is long, each move is neat and not fancy, and his martial arts are much more advanced than she expected in advance.

What kind of kung fu did he learn?Can you have no internal energy left when you go crazy, and recover quickly without any loss?Are there any records of such martial arts in the classics of Kasyapa Palace?

She was engrossed in her thoughts for a moment, but she didn't notice that she was slowly approaching a small pavilion surrounded by curtains beside the flower forest.Murong Qi swung his fist away, Feng Yuan hurriedly retreated into the curtain, and the thin brocade silk flew up, revealing the tables in the pavilion, Yaoqin incense burner, fine wine and delicacies, someone had set up a table here long ago.

Before I looked carefully, my elbow tightened, and someone had already pulled me in.

She hurriedly waved her hand to block it, but she heard Feng Yuan say: "Look, I held a banquet here today, and I planned to confess and apologize to you."

"Clang!" The jug shattered.

"Let's stop fighting, shall we? Home and everything will be prosperous..."

"Bang!" The table was smashed.

Feng Yuan turned around, walked around behind Murong Qi, suddenly stretched his arms around her shoulders, dragged her into his arms, and said in a deep voice, "Yan Ran, if I wasn't Shen Qianchi, would you have stayed?"

Murong Qi felt that she was imprisoned by a strange force for a moment, as if an invisible rope bound her firmly.

While resisting with exercises, she said: "No!"

"But you obviously had a chance to go alone before, why didn't you?"

She froze for a moment, unable to refute for a moment.

yeah, why?Not only did she not leave, she even helped him when he was in danger?
Could it be that he was hit by some strange Gu again?She frowned: "What did you do to me again?"

Feng Yuan couldn't help shaking his head and chuckling: "Don't dare anymore."

Then... sure enough... it's because I'm too kind!

With a flick of her toe, she kicked the phoenix on the case over: "Stop talking nonsense, if you don't give way, I'll smash the flower-picking building!"

"If you're willing to stay, it's okay to smash the flower-picking building."

"You..." She couldn't talk to him, so it's okay to shut up.

The two fought for a cup of tea, when suddenly a puff of black smoke rose not far away, Feng Yuan looked at all directions, and frowned after just one glance, his offensive changed, and he swung out with one hand, a faint red aura lingered in his palm, A thread of red blood appeared from the wrist vein, and quickly sank into the bend of the arm along the arm.

Xue Yin, the ninth level of the Red Moon Sky Devil Art!

Although it took a lot of mental effort and a lot of twists and turns to get rid of Murong Qi's Gu before, but now this unparalleled mental method has finally achieved great success.Once used, there are probably only a handful of people in the world who can stop his ten moves.

He had originally intended to persuade her slowly—if only she was willing to do so.But now there is no time, those people came faster than expected, for the current plan, we can only take her away first, as long as there are people, there is always a way.

But only halfway through the slap, a figure suddenly flashed into the yard and shouted: "Master, follow me and leave, Mo Zhu deliberately sent people to make trouble and set fire to the front building, and now the officers and soldiers have arrived!"

The person who came was Jing Song, holding an iron sword in one hand, with a serious and anxious expression, obviously the matter was urgent.

Feng Yuan hastily withdrew his palm and asked, "Are there officers and soldiers?"

Murong Qi also came over: "Someone set fire?" Now she doesn't need to smash the building...

"We only found out when we fought against Ouyang Lan before that he and Mo Zhu not only betrayed the Yonghe Army, but also defected to Dayou's Juze County Guard!" Jing Song's resolute face was full of anger and pain, " We took the risk and managed to come back, and something happened in the Flower Picking Building. Those officers and soldiers are probably trying to take advantage of the fire to defeat the Yonghe army in one fell swoop. The landlord is circling ahead, young master, please come with me quickly."

Feng Yuan's face changed slightly, he turned around and grabbed Murong Qi: "Yan Ran, let's go!"

"Hey, it's none of my business..."

"The situation is urgent, let's go first!"

Murong Qi looked at the thicker and thicker black smoke around him, hesitated for a while, followed him and walked a few steps forward, but just as he reached the gate of the courtyard, the three of them all retreated back together.

The entire Ziwei Garden is surrounded by armored county guards, with shields, bows, and swords layered on top of each other, in a neat and orderly manner, with a posture of waiting for rabbits.

Still one step too late!
Jing Song swung his iron sword horizontally, and said to Murong Qi: "Come here, and protect Young Master with me."

He regarded Murong Qi as Feng Yuan's bodyguard, it was a matter of course.But before Murong Qi could speak, Feng Yuan pulled her behind and said, "Yan Ran protects me and go first, please trouble Elder Song to break the rear."

Jing Song didn't doubt that he was there, nodded and said "OK" and was about to rush out, but Murong Qi threw off Feng Yuan's hand and followed, saying, "Elder Song, I'll be with you!"

"Yan Ran!"

He stretched out his hand and watched as the corners of her clothes were cut off from his fingertips. He was about to chase after her again, but a strange beep sounded in the air, as if thousands of giant bees were coming with wings.Then there was a large expanse of black arrowheads overwhelming the sky, like a black cloud overwhelming the top of the wall.

"Oops!"

I didn't expect that the other party would attack without asking indiscriminately. This military force is not like a mere county guard can dispatch it, it is not much better than the battlefield.With so many arrows coming from all directions, even if he has the body protection of Hongyuetian Demon Art, he may not be able to retreat completely. How can other people hide?
In the blink of an eye, the feathered arrows had fallen one after another, Jing Song swung his iron sword left and right to block, Murong Qi snatched the Fengweiqin in his hand, swiped the arrow feathers left and right, and said through gritted teeth: "What are you in a daze for? gone?"

At the moment when she turned around, three arrows flew towards her chest.With a blank mind, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms, turned around and stood in front of her.

At the beginning of the establishment of the Yonghe Army, there was a Meilan Songzhu Fourth Army in the army. The four leading generals gradually evolved into today's four elders.

But with the passage of time, the country changed hands, and the original master of the tiger and wolf can only hide around like rats and ants.Over time, some people in the military began to have doubts about the original beliefs of their predecessors.

Mo Zhu, the head of the four elders of this generation, was the first to raise doubts.He said that now that the world is in great harmony, what's the point of restoring the country?Provoking a war will cause the people to live in poverty. Even if the country is restored and the monarch is established, what face will they have to face the people of Juze.The king, relatives and teachers of heaven and earth should respect the way of heaven, and if they go against the way of heaven, there will be no good results.

Elder Lan Ouyang Lan has always regarded Mo Zhu as the elder brother and obeyed him. Therefore, the result of the dispute is that the two elders, Lan Zhu, rebelled against the Yonghe Army and led their followers to search for the blood of Juze's royal family. cut weeds;
The other faction is the royalist faction headed by Feng Jianhua, the granddaughter of General Feng. They are also looking for the descendants of the royal family, but they want to help him restore the country.

These are what Feng Jianhua told Feng Yuan, and Feng Yuan still remembered that there was a faint smile on Feng Jianhua's face at that time, and her voice was also faint.

"Before Mo Zhu left, I made a bet with him. If he could kill Juze's royal blood before me, I would give up my grandfather's and father's wishes, disband the Yonghe Army, and become a ruler of the Murong family of Dayou." Ordinary people; if I can't kill them cleanly, as long as I meet one, then we will be enemies from now on."

When Feng Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but sneer: "The bloodline that senior Yong Hejun desperately protected, and the glory that was exchanged with blood and life, was bet on such a frivolous bet by the landlord?"

Kazama Flower just smiled: "The person I follow with so many brothers' lives, if he doesn't even have the ability to protect himself, and dies so easily, even if I assist him in the future, what can he do? "

These words left Feng Yuan speechless.

The suppression of the Dayou royal family, the pursuit of the Juze rebels—up to now, he may be the only one left in the world, the blood of the Juze Shen family.

How could he easily put himself in a dangerous situation, how could he not cherish his life?
But at that moment, when he saw the angry brows of the man who turned his head back, and saw the three arrows flying towards her, he actually completely lost the ability to think.

He always wanted to keep her and get her, and he did not hesitate to use any means for this.He thought it was just due to his jealousy of that freedom, his temporary interest, and his innate desire to possess.

——It’s like a child who sees an interesting toy, even if he doesn’t have to, he must have it.

But it wasn't until the moment when the dull pain of the arrow piercing into the bone came that he realized that what he had always wanted was her heart.

(End of this chapter)