Chapter 42
The country road had just rained heavily the day before yesterday, making it muddy and difficult to walk on.

An ordinary-looking carriage was driving down the road.

Suddenly, the wheels got stuck.

The big man driving the car came out cursing and said angrily: "Damn, what kind of broken road is this? It's so difficult to walk, it's annoying."

He didn't notice that among the reeds all around him, there was a pair of eyes staring directly at him, like a hunter waiting patiently for his prey to fall into a trap.

After moving away the big stone that was the "culprit", the man muttered a few more words, feeling very irritable.

After all, no one will be happy with two "hot potatoes" in their hands.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

The Queen Mother and the Regent fought back and forth, but in the end it was they, the cannon fodder, who suffered.

After getting back into the carriage, he pulled up the curtain and looked at the two children who were stunned and sleeping. He felt a lot more relaxed and waved his riding whip high.

After he left, a white dove with a letter tied to its leg flew up from the reeds and headed towards the capital.

"found it!"

Ye Tian looked at the contents of the creed, and a relaxed smile appeared on his always stern face.

He breathed a long sigh of relief and immediately turned around and walked towards the study.

"Thirteen has found the person, what should we do now?" Ye Tian swallowed and waited for Feng Wuming to give the order.

Within an hour, all members of the Yemu organization were dispatched to control all the passages out of Kyoto, and finally saw results.

What is certain now is that Ms. Wang’s family members were not killed.

As for the final destination, Thirteen is still tracking it and may have to wait for a while.

Feng Wuming put down the brush in his hand, his handsome Wuzhu face remained expressionless, and he just said in a faint voice: "I will go with you."

"Lord?"

Ye Tian raised his head in disbelief, then lowered his head, not daring to make any more noise.

No one can comment on Feng Wuming's decision, it has always been like this.

In a courtyard fifty miles away from the capital, Xiao Jiu woke up in a daze.

What came into view was an unfamiliar room, and he subconsciously went to find Xiao Fengtuan.

Seeing his sister lying on the bed alive and well, Xiao Jiu calmed down and planned to get out of bed and go to the door to check the situation.

"Don't kill me, I'm willing to tell you everything I know..."

"If you do this, the Queen Mother will not let you go."

"..."

The sounds of swords clashing, calls for help, begging for mercy, all kinds of sounds were intertwined together, making the hairs of those who listened stand on end.

Xiaojiu secretly poked a small hole in the window with her saliva. Just as she was about to see what was going on outside, a hand blocked it from the outside.

At the same time, a clear teenage voice sounded, "Don't look at it, it's a bit disgusting."

Xiaojiu was startled and almost fell off the table.But he could feel that the other party had no ill intentions and no longer had to worry about his personal safety.

Wait, are you here to save them?
There was a hint of joy on her little face. Just when Xiao Jiu was about to speak, she realized something and silently returned to Xiao Feng Tuan.

It was about half a cup of tea when all the sounds outside fell silent.

Just when Xiaojiu was debating whether to risk going to the door to check the situation, the door was pushed open.

The light from the outside illuminates the room, dispersing the darkness.

Xiao Jiu immediately pretended to be asleep, but the next second, a hand fell on his head.

"Let's go, I'll take you home."

Feng Wuming looked at Xiao Jiu's poor acting skills, and her eyelashes as thick as crow feathers drooped, covering the faint smile in her eyes.

Hearing this familiar voice, Xiaojiu secretly opened her eyes a little, and her eyes lit up when she saw the dragon-patterned ring jade pendant around the visitor's waist.The last two children were brought out one by one by Feng Wuming.

Xiao Jiu looked at the corpses all over the courtyard and finally understood what the disgusting thing the young man meant.

He felt like vomiting, but stubbornly pursed his lips, but the frown still revealed his true inner thoughts.

What Feng Wuming saw when he turned his head was this scene, and he couldn't help laughing.

The smile on his lips disappeared in an instant, and he didn't say anything. He silently took the two children into his own carriage as usual.

Sitting on the soft fox fur, Xiao Jiu moved around, but hesitated to speak. After a long time, he awkwardly asked: "You...can you teach me martial arts?"

"Oh, why?"

Having long seen that he had something to say, Feng Wuming put down the classics in his hand and said with a half-smile.

"Because I want to protect my mother and sister." Xiao Jiu glanced at the little phoenix ball that had shrunk into a ball like a glutinous rice ball, and lowered his voice, "Is that okay?"

Feng Wuming's sitting posture was slightly straightened, and his thin lips opened slightly, "I am poisoned to the bone now, and most of the time I am a useless person without the power to restrain a chicken. Are you sure you want to learn from me?"

"You are rejecting me."

Xiaojiu did not respond directly to Feng Wuming's question and brought up a new topic.

Just look at it and learn from someone.

Feng Wuming smiled and scolded him for being a brat, and then said: "It's not that I can't teach you, but I am very strict. What if you can't persevere?"

"I won't be unable to persevere."

Xiaojiu knew Feng Wuming's identity, and her face tightened, "As long as it's for my mother and sister, no matter how hard and tired I am, I will never give up."

As he spoke, he waved his little fist, which looked very cute.

Seeing this, Feng Wuming ignored him.

Just when Xiaojiu thought he was refusing, his voice came.

"it is good!"

……

Regent House.

After Feng Wuming left, Ye Zhiyu stayed at the gate and waited eagerly.

When the carriage stopped, she almost ran over, and the first thing she said was, "Xiaojiu, Xiaofengtuan, are you there?"

Xiao Jiu impatiently opened the door curtain of the carriage and jumped into Ye Zhiyu's arms.

"Mom, we are all here, unscathed."

Obviously she was scared to death, but in front of her mother, Xiaojiu still pretended to be strong.

After taking in all this, Feng Wuming's expression became slightly warmer.

"Be good, be careful, don't fall."

Hurriedly hugging Xiao Jiu, Ye Zhiyu's heart hanging in his throat could finally return to his chest safely.

She held Xiaojiu in one hand and looked at the carriage.

The next second, Feng Wuming opened the car curtain, and there was a soft human-shaped dumpling lying on his shoulder.

"She was drugged by people from Qianjimen. I asked Lao Jiu to check her. She is fine."

Feng Wuming's voice was cold, like a big iceberg without emotion.

But this time, Ye Zhiyu didn't have any objection. She nodded and said, "I'm sorry to bother you, Your Majesty."

With that said, she put down Xiao Jiu and tried to reach out to pick up Xiao Feng Tuan.

But Feng Wuming turned to one side, avoided her hand, and said expressionlessly: "No, let's go."

(End of this chapter)

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