The full-level boss really doesn't want to be green tea anymore

Chapter 22 The Destined Husband

Wen Moyan froze in place, as stable as an old dog on the surface, but panicked in his heart.

Her lips moved, and she thought for a long time before asking: "I...why am I not Wen Moyan? What's the matter, you used to know me? I'm...not...different from before?"

Nangong Buer was stopped by Wen Moyan's question.

He had never had any contact with the General's Mansion in the past, so how could he possibly know a concubine who never left home?
This Wen Moyan's question is correct, he doesn't know anything about her past, maybe she was originally a woman who is good at hiding her power and biding her time.

It's just that it doesn't show mountains and dews on weekdays!

Seeing that Nangong Buer remained silent, Wen Moyan thought that she must have stopped him from asking, and hurriedly took out four bank notes from a stack of banknotes, then changed the subject and said, "Okay, let's be serious! This time, I earned it based on my skills, so you can’t pick and choose! Here! Here, I will buy my own life for 1000 taels, and you will send me out of the Gyeonggi area for 1000 taels.”

It's not just as simple as going out of the city, but to stay away from the capital and arrive near another main city.

Seeing this, Nangong Buer took the bank note and stuffed it into his bosom.

But instead of four, he only accepted two.

Seeing this, Wen Moyan wondered, "What do you mean?"

Nangong Buer said indifferently: "1000 taels will buy your life, I won't kill you, now the city gate is open, you can go by yourself!"

When the voice fell, Nangong Buer hurried away and left without giving Wen Moyan a chance to refute.

Wen Moyan nearly spewed out a mouthful of old blood, how could this little bastard backtrack?
Seeing that Nangong Buer had disappeared without a trace, Wen Moyan walked towards the gate of the city helplessly.

In any case, it is the best policy to leave the city first.

Wen Moyan trotted all the way towards the city gate. The moment she stepped out of the west gate, she felt that the surrounding air became fresh.

Standing outside the city gate, with her hips crossed, she breathed calmly and said to herself, "Grandma, I have finally escaped, and my fate is up to me! Hmph!"

Wen Moyan continued to walk along the official road happily, planning to stay away from the capital as soon as possible.

However, at this moment, the sound of galloping horseshoes was heard in the distance.

"drive!"

"drive!"

Da da da!Da da da!
A group of people hurried towards the city gate.

Wen Moyan was trying to open the way, when suddenly she heard Shuang Yuanxing's voice from a distance: "Brother Seven! Slow down! Wait for me!"

Wen Moyan froze in place when she heard the "seventh brother".

She raised her head and looked into the distance. Shuang Feichen, dressed in a silver brocade robe, was galloping forward on a black horse with four hooves on the snow.

Although the distance was so far that she couldn't even see Shuang Feichen's facial features clearly, she could still confirm that Shuang Feichen had seen her.

Moreover, their eyes were entangled without accident.

Da da da!Da da da!
The sound of horseshoes was getting closer and closer, and the people entering and leaving the city gate gave way one after another. Only Wen Moyan froze in place, as if her acupoints had been touched by Shuang Feichen's eyes.

Wen Moyan couldn't help but think, could it be that she really couldn't escape Shuang Feichen's palm?

"Girl, get out of the way!" The yamen servant guarding the city reminded him, awakening Wen Moyan's mind wandering.

However, before Wen Moyan got out of the way, Shuang Feichen had already rode his horse up to her.

Just when Wen Moyan thought they would pass by each other like this, Shuang Feichen suddenly stretched out his hand, bent down and grabbed her arm.

After spinning around for a while, Wen Moyan landed on Shuang Feichen's horse, and he clasped his waist tightly from the back.

"Ah—" Wen Moyan exclaimed, but couldn't stop anyone from moving.

The horse team rushed into the city gate in a breath, many times faster than when Wen Moyan left the city.

"What are you shouting for? It's the king!" Shuang Feichen's indifferent voice sounded from above his head.

Wen Moyan didn't dare to look back at him, but her face was filled with the words "There is nothing to love in life".

She asked, "Wang...why is the prince here?"

Shuang Feichen asked calmly: "This king also wants to ask you this question, why did you leave the city so early?"

"I...I..." Wen Moyan was at a loss for words for a moment, but she didn't know how to answer.

Shuang Feichen looked at the road ahead, slowed his horse down slowly, and continued to ask: "Could it be that you know that the king will return to the city today, so you come out of the city to meet him?"

Before Wen Moyan could answer, King Shuang Yuanxing of Xiang had already rode his horse to catch up. Seeing Wen Moyan on Shuang Feichen's horse, Shuang Yuanxing raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "No wonder Seventh Brother rides so fast, even if I chase him If you can’t catch up, there is a beautiful woman waiting for you.”

Wen Moyan smiled awkwardly, not knowing what expression to put on, let alone how to respond.

However, Shuang Feichen didn't seem to intend to let her go, and asked again: "Why did you leave the city?"

Wen Moyan turned his back to Shuang Feichen, and without seeing his face, he could naturally speak freely.

But at this moment, Wen Moyan found that when she could speak freely, she didn't know what to say.

Early in the morning, before the chickens even got up, she was already standing at the gate of the city. Could it be that she was going to do morning exercises by herself?
Just when Wen Mo was at a loss for words, Shuang Feichen stopped the horse: "Woo—"

Shuang Feichen got off the horse, then reached out to Wen Moyan who was on the horse, as if to help her get off.

Wen Moyan looked at Shuang Feichen's hand, followed his hand to look at Shuang Feichen's expressionless face, and then said involuntarily, "My lord, do you believe in fate?"

Shuang Feichen frowned suspiciously, but did not respond.

Wen Moyan covered her chest, and said in an exaggerated tone: "Last night, Yan'er had a dream. In the dream, a fairy told Yan'er that when Yan'er walked out of the city gate early this morning, he would meet Yan'er's destined friend." Husband, he is an unrivaled hero, he will come wearing silver armor and stepping on the snow! Yan'er feels strange, it is the midsummer of June, where does the snow come from? After waking up from the dream, I was really curious, so I walked out of the city gate , and then met the prince..."

Wen Moyan looked down at the steed she was riding.

The horse has black hair all over its body, only its four hooves are white, so it is called treading snow.

Shuang Feichen looked at Wen Moyan calmly, and couldn't help but secretly said in his heart: "In just a few breaths of effort, you can actually make up such a wonderful story. You really impress me!"

Shuang Yuanxing also heard these words, and said with a smile: "Wen Moyan, don't you know the whereabouts of my seventh brother? Did you come to touch Ci on purpose?"

Wen Moyan shook her head hastily and said, "No, no, no! Yan'er has no such intentions. Besides, how can I know the news about Prince Qin's mansion? Everything... just depends on one word."

Wen Moyan lowered her eyes and looked shy.

However, at this moment, in her heart, she already admired the original owner's lines.

She thought she was good enough to talk nonsense, but she didn't expect that the original owner could say any nasty things in order to please Shuang Feichen.

I admire you!

(End of this chapter)