Eternal Love

   Chapter 34: Get Together (5)

   "Ah, master, be forgiving—"

  The erroneous attendant hurriedly called for help. You should know that if Feng Qinghan feels a little unpleasant, there is only a dead end. Ignore the errant attendant. Feng Yan made a gesture, and the two attendants took the attendant out...

  "Forget it, the twitter is too noisy, just let him go this time, you can handle the rest of the wind and inflammation by yourself—"

"Yes!"

Hearing Feng Qinghan’s words and making a mistake, the attendant immediately closed his mouth. He knew that even if a capital crime could escape, letting Fengyan deal with it would make him immortal for half his life, but now if he yells again and speaks again, there is really only a dead end. One, so I can only shut up obediently, Feng Yan and the others left the room with minimal movement and no sound.

  After a while, another man came in. He didn't look like an ordinary attendant. In terms of appearance, he was not defeated by Zhou Cheng. His movements were very light and hard to be noticed, and he also brought the door to him after he came in...

   "It seems to be later than expected—"

  He didn't look back, even if he didn't make a sound, Feng Qinghan still noticed the person behind him.

   "Well, I was delayed for a while on the road—"

   "Oh? What can be anything that can make you lose time?"

  The conversation between the two seemed extremely ordinary, and the person who could talk to Feng Qinghan and still be quiet must be extraordinary.

  "The subordinate happened to meet a distinguished guest on the way, because they seemed to be able to conceal their whereabouts, so it took a little effort to investigate their details—"

"who is it?"

  "The son knows him, now Zhao Wang Zhao Ziheng!"

  The man’s words silenced Feng Qinghan. From the outside, he was not surprised. He just stared at the person in the picture...

   "There are also things the son ordered has already been brought."

  The man took out a delicate brocade box from his arms

   "Sure enough, it's best for you to leave this to Can Feng."

   "Thank you for your love, son!"

   "So, how many days will he arrive?"

   "If the estimate is correct, it will be there in two days."

The words named Can Feng lag behind, half a bit loudly, Feng Qinghan finally put down his hand touching the painting and turned around and slowly walked towards Can Feng. His expression with a soft smile took the brocade box from Can Feng’s hand and opened it. Come to see...

   "Don’t you ask why he is here?"

   "No, I believe you haven't found anything."

Feng Qinghan’s answer surprised Can Feng a little bit, and looking at Feng Qinghan’s slightly soft smile, he couldn’t guess what he was thinking. Although he also knew that Feng Qinghan’s thoughts were not something others could understand, but look at Feng Qinghan’s slightly soft smile. Looks like the wind and coldness seem to know something?

   "Does the son know anything?"

  For Can Feng’s words, Feng Qinghan smiled but did not answer, and Can Feng did not dare to ask more...

   "Come with you tonight!"

  Feng Qinghan closed the brocade box and said with a smile.

"Yes!"

Who is Feng Qinghan? He has a group of masters who do things regardless of priority, and he doesn't think much. He can do whatever he wants. No one can guess what he is going to do next.

  …………

  On a certain section of the road only half a day away from the King City, a group of people are resting, and horses are drinking water by a small river...

  "My son, please use tea—"

  A cross-dressed guard delivers tea to Zhao Ziheng, who is also disguised as a noble son

   "Well! The distance is not far now, I am told to go down and rest and set off immediately—"

"Yes!"

  Zhao Ziheng took the water from the escort, looked at the distant front, and said silently in his heart: "Shu'er, I'm here—"

  Before this, Zhao Ziheng had also received the news from Wang Ye that even if he got two kinds of exotic flowers and weeds, Yinyin could not wake up from her deep sleep, so this made Zhao Ziheng even quicker to move forward...

  —In the middle of the night—

  The imperial tomb is heavily guarded, and the garrison has been handed over...

"No abnormality!"

"No abnormality!"

The garrison who had just changed positions watched the replaced garrison and made a gesture. In an instant, Feng Qinghan and others appeared. It turned out that these garrison soldiers were Feng Qinghan's subordinates. I can’t stun the snake, so I’m more cautious...

   "You guys are waiting for me here!"

   "But—"

  Before Feng Yan could finish speaking, Can Feng put one hand on his shoulder and said, "Master, please go slowly!"

  Feng Qinghan went in alone to the entrance of the underground ice cellar

   "Why did you stop me—"

  Seeing Feng Qinghan's departure, Feng Yan took away Remnant Feng's hand very unhappy, and glared at him.

   "Oh, why are you angry? You have been with the son for the longest time. Shouldn't you know the son's skill better than anyone else?"

That’s right, Feng Yan still feels unhappy, because he is always by Feng Qinghan’s side, that’s why he doesn’t want him to go alone. However, he also knows that Feng Qinghan likes to do what he wants to do alone. If he insists on following up, it is himself who suffers. No matter whether he is a personal guard of the cold wind or not, once the hot wind is cold and unhappy, he will still die, but he has no choice but to wait outside with his most annoying residual wind.

As far as Feng Qinghan is concerned, no matter what Longtan Tiger's Den or the sea of ​​swordsmanship, it seems that he can go anywhere as long as he has the determination. No, most people must be exhausted before they come to the ice cellar, let alone enter the extremely cold ice cellar. But whether the wind and cold came to the ice cellar or came in, it seemed as if nothing had happened? The carving of the ice cellar did not attract Feng Qinghan’s attention, as if he didn’t take it seriously. Since he came here with a purpose and the style is looking for the purpose he came, he certainly couldn’t find it right away when he came for the first time, so I searched a lot of rooms, and they were all cold and cold. He was not interested in the real corpse, let alone scared. Instead, he was looking for it with a playful attitude. After a while, he stepped into the place where the target he was looking for...