The fifth lady against the sky

Chapter 87
Feng Muxie opened the window, closed her eyes and took a deep breath of the cool wind. It was really refreshing, and she instantly cleared her mind, which was more effective than drinking coffee.

"Squeak."

Wuyou walked in with hot water, saw Feng Muxie enjoying the cold wind, hurriedly put down the basin, walked up to close the window, and said worriedly: "Miss, why are you standing by the window in such thin clothes?" Blowing cold wind in front, what should I do if I get a cold, and then I will suffer and drink medicine, you see, all the heat in the house is gone."

Feng Muxie gave a blessing to Wuyou, and said with a smile: "Yes, my little girl will closely follow the teachings of Wuyou's nanny from now on. If you say one, I will never say two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight. If you say something, I will Absolutely only move towards the east, even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire, never frown, nurse Wuyou, please be good." After speaking, he raised his head and winked playfully at Wuyou, the smile in his eyes was like an iceberg The snow lotus blooms beautifully.

"Puchi, Miss likes to play tricks on people." Wuyou was immediately amused by Feng Muxie's mischievous behavior, she gave Feng Muxie a coquettish look, turned around, and prepared to serve Feng Muxie to wash with salt and towels.

Seeing Wuyou's feminine smile, Feng Muxie turned her head and glanced at Wuhui who was packing her luggage. She still had a cool expression, as if she owed 250 taels of silver, and touched her chin. It's Xiahou Qianmo's follower.

After Feng Muxie had breakfast, the team continued to move forward, and they would arrive at Yuncheng in two days' journey. Feng Muxie sat in the carriage and thought that he would see her brother Mo in two days, and she seemed to be pretending to be a little boy. The toad bounced around.

Qingzhu lowered his head and stared blankly at the two little hands twisting his new clothes. This is a new dress that he bought just after the monthly payment. On the first day he wore it, he was twisted into twists by the future mistress. , Mistake, ah, misstep.He raised his head and asked in confusion: "Miss Fifth, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Muxie touched the little heart that didn't stop, and whispered with a frown: "Brother Qingzhu, don't talk yet."

Seeing Feng Muxie clutching her chest in pain, Qingzhu immediately pulled back the string nervously, "Fifth Miss, what's wrong with you, tell me quickly."

"I, I, I, hey, I'm a little nervous." Feng Muxie felt ashamed, avoided Qing Zhu's eyes, and looked around blindly.

"Nervous?" Qing Zhu cried out.

Feng Muxie was sure that everyone within a ten-meter radius had heard this man's scream, so she glared hard at the person who was making a fuss, and said angrily, "I'll see my brother Mo in two days, why should I be nervous? What's up, what's up, what's up."

Seeing Feng Muxie who was getting angry from embarrassment, Wuyou pursed his lips and snickered, Fangfang even gave someone a look of contempt.

Qing Zhu nodded in agreement, his master looked like he had no desires and desires all day long, anyone who saw him would be nervous.Hey, I have to give my master a good lesson when I go back. If I do this all day long, it will scare the future mistress. Such a talented mistress, who is so talented and well-educated, will scare away where to find her.I couldn't help but give a big thumbs up in my heart, where can I find a subordinate like myself who still needs to provide emotional services, there is absolutely nothing in the world, only this one!
Floating in the air, Qingzhu suddenly felt a burst of murderous intent, and Wuyou who was at the side also felt it, and immediately took out the soft sword wrapped around his waist, and blocked it in front of Feng Muxie.Although the fangs are far away from the species fights in nature, they are still very sensitive to danger. Immediately, they rolled 360 degrees, stood in front of the three of them, grinning, and the snow-white hairs all over the body stood upright in the air. If you look closely, it really has the charm of the Snow Mountain Wolf King.

Feng Muxie wasn't bragging, she felt danger, and instantly hid in a corner of the carriage, curled up like a boiled shrimp, and said solemnly to Qing Zhu and Wuyou who were all on guard: "Qing Zhu Brother, sister Wuyou, you can go at ease, I will protect myself, don't forget that I still have lightness kung fu."

A few black threads fell from Qingzhu and Wuyou's heads, as if you were going to die, your lightness skill can fly less than one meter away, and people can catch it.

Wuhui opened the curtain, and said solemnly: "Dozens of men in black came outside, like dead men, brother Qingzhu, sister Wuyou, you protect the young lady, I will go to the front to support the young master."

Feng Muxie is not afraid, but she is afraid of dragging everyone down. If she knew that she was so famous that she would be murdered, she should have kept a low profile before, so as not to leak out, and she was right.

Someone took it for granted and distorted the purpose of this group of dead men.

In the front, Feng Mutian and the soldiers held their swords and looked vigilantly at the more than 20 black-clothed masked men lined up in front of them.Obviously, Feng Mutian's side is in a weak position, and the other party is a dead man, and the dead man is not bragging, they are a group of people who put their own lives and deaths aside.

Feng Mutian was in the eyes of everyone, squinting his eyes, and coldly asked the leader standing in the middle of a group of men in black, "I don't know what you mean by this, but we are members of the imperial court, and we have no grievances or enmity. Is this robbing food and grass, or killing people to silence them."

The leader in the middle also squinted his sinister eyes, and said in a deep voice: "We are the food and grass that we intercepted from the imperial court. We grabbed the food and grass by force, and killed people to silence them. This is the purpose of our interception."

Feng Mutian quickly glanced at the surrounding terrain. On the left is a disorganized grove, and on the right is the cemetery. It doesn't matter if you fight him head-on. After all, the soldiers transporting food and grass are all palace guards with swords in disguise. , the key is Xie'er at the back, if he gets hurt and is caught by the enemy, things will be unimaginable.

This time, Wuhui flew behind Feng Mutian, staring at the man in black vigilantly, and said solemnly: "Eldest Young Master, Brother Qingzhu and Sister Wuyou protect Miss, Eldest Young Master just meet the enemy."

Feng Mutian's gentle face outlined a cold arc, and without warning, he held the sword in his hand and rushed towards the center of the man in black, as if he was stepping on a wave. Zhuo Rijia willow, with a hanging nose and a high eyebrow, her eyebrows are like Mount Tai, her black hair is all gathered up and tied up with a feather crown of the same color, leaving only a strand of black hair hanging on her chest at each temple, like a handsome young man in the world , the faint smile on the corner of his lips made people feel harmonious like a spring breeze, but in the eyes of the man in black opposite, this smile like a spring breeze was full of murderous aura.

(End of this chapter)