Chapter 30

After telling this story, Feng Jiu has quietly closed her eyes tightly, and the thick eyelashes cast a curved shadow on his eyes, which is both cute and playful.Bu Jingyan thought he was asleep, and was about to get up, but Feng Jiu suddenly opened her eyes and said solemnly: "If I were Fucha, I wouldn't accept girls from other countries."

Bu Jingyan didn't expect him to express his opinion on this story, so she couldn't help but sat down and teased him again: "If the situation is forced, you have to accept it?"

"If you have to accept it, you will never like that woman."

"What if you like it?"

"If you fall in love with her, of course you have to let her use you willingly. Let's take a step back and say that even if the country dies, you have to tie her tightly to your side and die together. How can you let her stay with Fan Li and return home together? Killed them? So Fu Chai is a man without courage at all, no wonder the country is subjugated."

A man without courage, does he know what courage means?Bu Jingyan was stunned speechless by his words. She never thought that Feng Jiu's stupid head would have such a strong idea. Fortunately, he is stupid and has a short lifespan. This strange and domineering idea tortured him to death.How did he know that most people pay attention to giving, seeing each other's happiness is true love, what is his argument?What a stupid idea.

"If you were Xi Shi, what would you do?" It might be the reason why he didn't sleep well all night. At this time, Feng Jiu's face looked extremely cold and bleak. He looked at her with a strange expression.

Bu Jingyan giggled dryly, "If I were Xi Shi, I would never sacrifice myself to the enemy for the sake of restoring the country. Those who help justice and make contributions are all men's business, and have nothing to do with me. If anyone dares to sacrifice me, I will do it Wipe his card off. The little girl just likes to find a comfortable nest to live comfortably."

"There is no comfort in the world, I think you are a fool, even more foolish than me." Feng Jiu smiled foolishly.

Bu Jingyan was too lazy to pay attention to his crazy words. When she was about to get up again, he hugged the quilt tightly and closed his eyes and murmured, "Abu's story is very nice. From now on, I want to listen to you every day..."

The corners of Bu Jingyan's mouth raised slightly uncontrollably, Feng Jiu seemed to have agreed to many things with her, if this continues, wouldn't she have to hang around him all day long?But she doesn't seem to hate it.When she turned around, Feng Jiu had already fallen asleep soundly, and the half of her face exposed outside the quilt was so peaceful, as if what she just said was not meant for her.

It was late at night, the wind was cold, and the moonlight poured from the high corner of the house, illuminating the quiet alley.

Duanmu Kurong walked in the bright white moonlight, his pale and loose clothes were mixed with the moonlight as the background, setting off his thin body like a bamboo pole as if floating in mid-air, swaying unsteadily, seen from a distance, Gives a very weird feeling.

He has been responsible for collecting intelligence in the Great Xia Dynasty for many years, and the exact number of years has become somewhat vague with the passage of time.All he knew was that his master had changed twice, and every time he changed, he had to be very careful to identify his new master, because he was in charge of an organization called Wuyingmen, and his duty was to The new master gathers the intelligence information he needs or specifies.There are more than a thousand disciples under him, who have infiltrated into some inconspicuous or high-ranking position in the court. However, no matter who the disciples become, they must serve the Lord free of charge without any dissatisfaction. , the only thing waiting for them is death.

He walked into the most dilapidated house in the alley, and then opened the door. Inside was an extremely simple main room, with mottled old walls covered with silk screens, leading the darkness to sway in the corner.And under the only window, a slender figure stood there quietly, the silver mask glowing coldly under the moonlight.

"Is there any movement from the Feiyang Escort?"

The silver-masked man's voice was soothing and calm, and Duanmu Kurong was so suppressed by a unique and frightening aura of kingship that he knelt down on one knee and replied cautiously: "The Feiyang Escort will have an action tomorrow, and they are not going to ask the fool King Qin for help." If you miss a dart, it is estimated that you will find King Jin."

"Not counting steps?"

"No."

"Well, Bu Xiang is the father-in-law of the King of Qin. The Feiyang Escort Bureau may not dare to provoke two major forces at the same time. But the people entrusting the darts are powerful, and the darts they lost are equivalent to half a year's expenses of their country. If the King of Jin can't dig into this If you clean up their strongholds in the capital one by one, it will still be a disaster in the future. Therefore, you should pay attention to observe as much as possible during this process, and give King Jin some advice after grasping the opportunity, so that he can block the country's financial resources clear?"

"Yes, my subordinates obey."

The silver-masked man was silent for a while, and suddenly asked: "Have you ever heard of a poison that can cause a big difference in the skin color of people's face and body?"

Duanmu Kurong shook his head, "The skin color on the face is different from that on the body. It may be an exaggeration. If it is confirmed that it is poison, it is unheard of that it only gathers on the face and does not spread down. But..."

The silver-masked man's eyes sparkled, and he turned around and asked, "But what?"

"I once heard that the High Priest of Tianlin Kingdom has a sealing technique, which can seal a person's face through the technique, and the person who is sealed will become very ugly. The specifics have not been investigated by the subordinates, and it is not very clear. "

"Whether it's a poison or a seal, you should start investigating right away. Also, check whether Erqian Jinbu Jingyan, the stepper, has ever studied martial arts under his teacher, and what is his personality like? Is it what the rumors say? Let me know in three days. "

"Yes."

At the same time, in the Mo Ranju of the palace, a servant happened to report to Feng Yuanxi that the King of Qin was circling around Princess Qin all day long. Nine, it actually made him stop hating her.But so what, tomorrow is a three-day period, he and Feng Jiu will personally send the ugly girl back after finishing the official duties, it's time for the step-by-step.

early morning.

On the bustling street, a stout man in green clothes rode a tall horse galloping at a high speed, startling the passers-by all over the street. Judging by the horse's posture, if he dodged a little later, he would be buried under the horse's hooves.

The man in green rushed past the passers-by, rode his horse and galloped to the gate of the Yamen in the west of the city, and rushed inward immediately.

"My lord, my lord."

Feng Yuanxi, who was discussing countermeasures with Chu Yun in the conference hall because some of the troops led the riots due to the Northern Army’s rations being withheld, heard such a hasty notification, and couldn’t help raising his eyebrows, and asked, “Chai Jin?”

Chai Jin didn't have time to wipe off his sweat, and rushed in panting heavily, "My lord, something is wrong."

(End of this chapter)

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