Lord Shura's only favorite concubine

Chapter 25 Peach Blossoms

Feng Qinghan came out from the mountain, and a red horse came galloping from a distance.

"My lord, Mr. Jun is back." The galloping horse stopped in front of Feng Qinghan, and the commander of the palace's bodyguard Ting Feng got off his horse, knelt on one knee and said loudly.

"Go back to the house." Hearing the news of Xuanyuan Junxi's return, the icy double pupils shimmered slightly, and he dropped two words lightly, and one person and one horse galloped away.

The man kneeling on the spot looked up at the direction Feng Qinghan was leaving, and couldn't help but sighed softly.Now the only one who can move the prince's cold eyes is the man they call the gentleman.

Ever since Feng Qinghan suddenly returned to Beichuan three years ago, this young man in white has been by his side, and he has been involved in all major military affairs.At the beginning, all the generals in the army looked down on Xuanyuan Junxi very much, but later he helped Feng Qinghan put down the rebellion in Beichuan, and then followed Feng Qinghan to fight in all directions, repeatedly coming up with clever tricks, and his style of acting was very strict.Gradually, people in the army respected him very much, and everyone respected him as Mr. Jun.

They have seen it very clearly in the past three years. Although Feng Qinghan looks cold to everyone, only when facing Xuanyuan Junxi, there is a trace of warmth in her cold eyes.And because Feng Qinghan has never married any woman, and there is not a single maid in the huge palace, rumors that Feng Qinghan has a habit of cutting off sleeves can't help but spread in the army.

Galloping all the way back to the mansion, Feng Qinghan got off her horse, handed the reins to the guard at the door, and strode towards the flower hall.

"Jun Xi." As soon as he entered the gate, he saw a man in white standing under a peach tree in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, quietly watching the peach blossoms blooming on the branches, with a light smile on his handsome face. Shallow sadness.

"The master of Wanxiang Hall has sent a letter and is willing to belong to the prince." Putting away the sadness on his face and putting on a smile, Xuanyuan Junxi walked slowly in front of Feng Qinghan, holding Handed a letter to him and said softly.

Since returning to Beichuan with Feng Qinghan three years ago, he stayed behind to help Feng Qinghan regain his power, and secretly recruited people from all walks of life.

"We have already recruited most of the forces in the rivers and lakes in Mobei, and Xichuan should be next." After taking the letter in Xuanyuan Junxi's hand and taking a quick glance, Feng Qinghan's eyes flashed a gleam.It's just that when Xichuan was ahead of time, both of them felt a sinking heart, and they stood quietly at the same place, without speaking for a long time.

"The peach blossoms in Xichuan should bloom this year too." After a while of silence, Feng Qinghan raised her head and looked at the flowering branches above her head, with a lot of thoughts in her heart.

"When will we leave?" Xuanyuan Junxi couldn't help but sighed softly as he looked at the man whose eyes were flickering.The wound in Feng Qinghan's heart is no less serious than his.

In the past three years, although Feng Qinghan has made great military exploits, she has had boundless glory.But who can understand the loneliness in his heart.

"Tomorrow." Reaching out to catch a falling petal, the fragrance of the clothes was dull.The flowers and shadows were confused, as if seeing the woman in white holding a jade flute, leaning against the peach tree and looking at her tenderly, with a smile in her phoenix eyes, calling his name softly.

In a small town under Xiling Peak, there was a sound of horseshoes from time to time, and groups of people from the rivers and lakes galloped past on the road paved with bluestone slabs.After the dust cleared, the peddlers on the side of the road glanced at the direction in which those people disappeared, shook their heads, and continued to solicit business loudly.

Since a few days ago, there have been more people from the rivers and lakes in this town.In just a few days, the inns in the town were fully booked, and those who came late could only temporarily stay in the homes of some townspeople, or in a few dilapidated temples in the town.

"Miss, what are these savages doing here?" In a restaurant on the west side of the town, Bi Zhu, who was sitting in front of the window on the second floor, watched the figures speeding past on the street, fiddled with the flower branches in her hand, and walked towards the opposite side. The woman in white asked softly.

Indifferently glanced at the crowded street downstairs, looking at those people from the rivers and lakes who passed by together from time to time, the clear phoenix eyes darkened.

"Listen to Xuejian." Gently uttering two words, the woman in white clasped the table with her white fingers, looking in the direction of Xiling Peak thoughtfully.

Who on earth revealed the secret of Ting Xuejian being on her body?Along the way, she met more than twenty people who wanted to grab the sword, and she was a little tired of killing people.

(End of this chapter)