Chapter 25
The Dark Night Pavilion is a well-known assassin organization in the Jianghu, and the reason why it can become famous is because of the pavilion master, Qu Wanli.According to legend, Qu Wanli is as ugly as a ghost, so he often wears a silver mask to cover his face.

As for how good is Qu Wanli's martial arts?Almost no one knows, because everyone who has seen his martial arts has died under his hands, without exception.

Dark Night Pavilion is located on the outskirts of Fengcheng.Departing from Linwang Mansion, it takes three hours to get there by car.

Early this morning, the morning light dawned.

Feng Lin got up early, it was too ostentatious, she ordered Fu Ju to prepare a set of clothes that ordinary people wear.It is not easy to make public about Zisu's robbery. If the empress finds out, it will inevitably cause some troubles.

After changing her clothes, Feng Lin instantly transformed from a domineering and awe-inspiring King Lin into an ordinary woman.But even wearing coarse linen, it was hard to hide Feng Lin's bearing and demeanor.

Fuju knelt on the ground, tidying up Fenglin's clothes conscientiously. "My lord, it is really dangerous for you and your side to go to the Dark Night Pavilion. Why don't you bring more people to capture the Dark Night Pavilion and rescue Young Master Zisu?"

Fuju was a little worried. In his opinion, this decision made by Fenglin was really unnecessary.It's just a small Dark Night Pavilion, so why does Feng Lin go there in person, with a big wave of his hand, it's easy to catch.

Hearing Fuju's words, Feng Lin put two fingers together that hated iron and steel, and knocked on the top of his head, saying: "If this king attacks by force, Qu Wanli will definitely use Zisu to open the knife. What this king wants is not a Corpse."

Feng Lin's knock was quite strong, Fuju covered her slightly aching head with both hands, as if to disturb her. "It's the slave who is stupid, please forgive the slave."

Feng Lin wasn't really angry, seeing Fu Ju's delicate and pitiful appearance was even more difficult.She waved her hand and said: "Forget it, go and invite the side gentleman to the flower hall to have dinner with me."

"Yes." Fuju replied meekly, then stood up, bowed and retreated.

When Feng Lin came to the flower hall, Yue Yun had already arrived one step ahead.He sat there quietly.The posture is leisurely, like a fairy.

Although Yueyun is Fenglin's side lord, he never likes extravagance and luxury.His clothes are not many, and the style is simple, very clean.

Today, it is the same as Fenglin.He took off his signature blue gown and changed into a set of gray coarse cloth clothes.This dress is really not good-looking, but wearing it on Yue Yun's body has a different feeling.He was originally slender and tall, but wearing this dress made him appear even slimmer.

His long hair was neatly tied on the top of his head with a headband of the same color, his skin was as white and flawless as snow, and under a pair of beautiful eyebrows, his eyes were clear and sparkling.The left minister is a civil servant, and Yueyun has been fascinated by him since he was a child, and his whole body reveals an indifferent bookish atmosphere.

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, Yueyun's delicate profile turned slightly away.When he saw that it was Feng Shi who came, his calm eyes lit up.There is a little warm light lingering inside.

He got up leisurely, and naturally called out to Feng Linfu: "The minister has seen the prince."

"You don't need to be too polite." Feng Lin approached, and she naturally stretched out her hand to support Yue Yun's arm.Feeling the body in his hands startled, Feng Lin let go of his hands, and then walked over Yue Yun to his seat as if nothing had happened.

Feng Lin let go of his hand suddenly, which made Yue Yun feel a little bitter.He pursed his lips, turned around silently, and returned to his seat.

Could it be that the kiss that Fenglin bestowed on him that night was just a momentary infatuation?Whether she likes him at all, he can't guess.

It was a very quiet meal.Fenglin and Yueyun have their own concerns.

After the meal, Fuju had already prepared the carriage for the two of them.Feng Lin helped Yueyun into the car, she didn't bring any attendants, but drove the car by herself.

The carriage was driving steadily on the official road, considering that Yue Yun was weak, Feng Lin was not driving fast.

After driving for an hour, the carriage got off the official road and turned into a slightly narrow path.Feng Lin walked forward for a while, and a small tea stand appeared in front of him.There are only a few tables in the tea stall, and there are a few customers who are drinking tea.

Feng Lin glanced at the carriage through the curtain, although Yue Yun was silent, but Feng Lin guessed that he was probably tired too.There is no rush to save people.Feng Lin immediately decided to stop and rest for a while before continuing on his way.

The horse stopped when Feng Lin called out.Feng Lin jumped off the carriage first.She turned around and said to Yue Yun in the carriage: "Chu Yun, come out and rest for a while before going on your way."

"It's the head of the wife." Yue Yun's voice came from inside the carriage.Since Feng Lin didn't want to make public, then the word "Wang Ye" can't be shouted anymore.Therefore, Yueyun had no choice but to call Fenglin the "wife master".

Hearing Yue Yun's slightly shy voice, Feng Lin felt better.She stretched out her hand, opened the curtain of the car, and only waited for Yue Yun to get out of the car.

Although Feng Lin was dressed in ordinary clothes, her appearance and demeanor were there.Everyone drinking tea in the tea stand couldn't help guessing how beautiful the husband of a woman like her would be.

Hear his voice before seeing him.Everyone was confused by Moon Cloud's clear voice.Then, everyone saw a well-boned hand protruding from the carriage, and placed it in Feng Lin's outstretched hand.

Slowly, Moon Cloud emerged from the carriage.Above the head is the golden sun, and Moon Cloud is bathed in the sunlight, as handsome as a fairy above the nine heavens.

Feng Lin hugged Yue Yun's waist, and carried him off the carriage while he was blushing.

In the tea stand, there are several country women sitting.When have they ever seen a man as beautiful as the moon cloud?Their eyes were wide open, their mouths were wide open, and their saliva was about to overflow.

Facing the obscene and obscene gazes of several people, Feng Lin's face turned cold, and his sharp eyes swept across.All the people she looked at all bowed their heads under her coercion.

Even one of the women couldn't even hold the teacup in her hand. It fell to the ground with a "snap" and shattered.It was also the sound that woke up the rest of the people.

Feng Lin secretly regretted that she should have let Yue Yun wear a veil if she knew this earlier, it would be better than being coveted by others now.

However, this is just a thought.Feng Lin took Yue Yunlou into his arms as if taking an oath of ownership, and helped him walk to the tea stand.

Being looked at with such fiery eyes, Yue Yun was a little at a loss.It happened that Feng Lin reached out to wrap his body around his body, so he could use this to snuggle into her arms and block their eyes.

Feng Lin's inherent coercion is naturally extremely strong. Wherever she passes, everyone can't help but lower their heads and dare not look directly at her.

(End of this chapter)

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