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Chapter 116

Intentional

Liang Wenyao really didn't know how to face Pei Ce, or perhaps in what capacity he should face Pei Ce.

After Wei Xiu led the people into the paddock, they started searching around the place where the footprints were found last night. However, it had already been a long time, not to mention the people, not even a rabbit was found.

"Sir, I've looked over there, but it's not there."

Wei Xiu was a little irritated and kicked the person out, saying: "If there's nothing there, go and search the other side. If you can't find the person, don't come back!"

"Yes, yes, my subordinate, go right away!" After saying that, the man covered his butt and left.

The forest in Futai Mountain is dense, and it is the time when the sun is at its strongest. The group of people are walking through the jungle, with an obvious target. Animals will hide when they see it, not to mention people.

At this moment, on the other side of the mountain, dozens of shadows were quietly approaching the paddock.

They were wearing black riding clothes and half silver masks on their faces, revealing only a pair of cold eyes and holding scimitars in their hands, which reflected bursts of dazzling light under the orange sunlight.

They look like ghosts and move quickly through the forest. If you look closely, you will find a black tattoo on the side of their necks.

——It is the word "I".

After they all disappeared deep into the forest, someone slowly walked out of the hidden hut.

He was wearing a loose black robe, and the brim of his hat was lowered, hiding his appearance. He could only be heard saying to the man coming out from behind: "Prince Jing'an will be here tonight. Are you sure that we will take action at this time?"

"

When the latter heard this, he just smiled indifferently: "Even if King Jing'an rushes to Futai Mountain now, I am 70% sure."

This is really arrogant, but it is true.

The Yuanwu Guards are all masters, both in martial arts and light skills, they are superior to the Liangzhou Guards and Imperial Guards. The only one who can match them is the Xuanyu Guards in Fu Mingjue's hands. However, this autumn hunting

, Xuanyu Wei did not accompany him.

He lurked in Futai Mountain for several days without taking any action, just to confirm whether the Xuanyu Guards were following him.

Fortunately, the final result was satisfactory, and Xuan Yuwei stayed in Beijing.

The man took off his cloak, revealing a completely unfamiliar face. The hideous scar spread from his ear to his chin, like a twisted and ugly worm, which made people feel chilly.

His voice was low and hoarse: "Compared to him, Fu Xiuyun is still a little too young."

Just because Xuanyu Guard was in the hands of Fu Mingjue, he had a grudge against the entire Xuanyu Camp. Such behavior, in his opinion, was really stupid.

"Your Majesty has always been suspicious. Even King Jing'an was suspicious, let alone King Jing."

"Master Liang, since you have reached an agreement with me, Da Ying, wouldn't it be inappropriate to call you Your Majesty again?" The man laughed softly, and the long scars on his face were squeezed together, making him look even more terrifying.

Yes, the young man standing next to him at this moment is Liang Wenyao, who claimed to be ill and did not participate in the autumn hunt.

Liang Wenyao chuckled: "I only promised to cooperate with you, but I didn't say that I would treason."

"Haha, I'm just being sentimental. I thought you took a risk to save His Highness Mingyue just because you decided to defect to me, Da Ying. I didn't expect that you are still thinking about Da Yan in your heart."

If Liang Wenyao hadn't come to the rescue in time, Mingyue would have died in the prison of the Criminal Department.

But He Luo didn't understand something. Since Liang Wenyao would not treason, why would he take the initiative to cooperate with him?

Liang Wenyao lowered his head, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said: "You want to restore the country, I won't stop you, but I just want to kill one person."

There was only one person he had to kill.

There was only one person he would rather sell his soul to kill.

A layer of puzzlement filled He Luo's turbid and sharp eyes. Who was the person Liang Wenyao wanted to kill?

The wind picked up in the forest, blowing away the clouds that blocked the sun, revealing a dazzling white light, and the leaves rustled, as if sending a final warning, foreshadowing the impending death.

Cai Fuya lost her fishing rod and was ridiculed by Ji Shuyu. Naturally, she lost the mood to fish. She packed her things and returned to the camp.

Ling Youyao had been riding for a while and planned to go back to rest. But as soon as she turned around, she saw Fu Mingjue walking this way.

Fu Mingjue rode on his horse and said to her: "Come here, I will take you somewhere."

"Where to go?" The sun is almost setting.

Fu Mingjue didn't explain, he just stretched out his hand towards her, "It will be too late."

Ling Youyao was stunned for a moment, then unexpectedly handed over her hand. The next moment, her body suddenly lightened up and she was already sitting on the horse.

In the past, I had always ridden ponies, but sitting on such a tall horse for the first time made me feel a little panicked.

Fu Mingjue held her in his arms and raised an imperceptible smile on his lips: "What are you afraid of? With me here, can I still make you fall?"

Ling Youyao heard the teasing in his tone, curled her lips and said: "Your Majesty, where exactly are you taking me?"

"We will set off back to the capital in two days. I want to take you to a place before returning to the capital."

As for where it was, Fu Mingjue didn't say, he just held the reins tightly, turned around, stepped onto the mountain road, and headed all the way to the top of Futai Mountain.

Jiang Liu held the horse and stood in front of the camp, watching the two figures disappear into the distance before turning around and going back.

The wind whistled past her ears, and the mountain scenery passed by her eyes at the fastest speed. Ling Youyao didn't care about the scenery, she only held Fu Mingjue's sleeve tightly for fear of falling.

Fu Mingjue noticed her fear and slowed down unconsciously.

After a while, the two finally stopped at the top of the mountain.

Fu Mingjue dismounted first and then helped Ling Youyao down.

In front of me are the rolling green mountains, with the sunlight covering half of the sky, and even the green peaks are dyed with a layer of gold, like a bright and stunning beauty, smiling gently in the twilight.

The breeze gently rolled up Ling Youyao's wide skirt. She looked at the scene in front of her and her breath couldn't help but stagnate.

"It turns out there is such a place in Futai Mountain."

Fu Mingjue stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the orange sky in the distance, and said: "This king first came to Futai Mountain for autumn hunting. When I saw this scene, I was just like you."

It's just that the young man was tricked by the princes and fell into the trap by mistake, and he escaped with all his strength.

I originally came here full of despair, but when I saw such a scene between heaven and earth, the chill in my heart suddenly dissipated, as if being here, I could forget everything in the world.

Ling Youyao didn't know what he was thinking and asked softly: "Will you come every year?"

"Well," Fu Mingjue's dark pupils glowed with light waves in the sun, gentle and romantic, "I have seen such a sunset many times, and I wanted you to see it once too."

"If you like it, we can come every year from now on."

The sunset over the green mountains, the sky filled with red clouds, Ling Youyao stared at him for a long time, looking at the tenderness in his eyes with longing, and something seemed to be sinking in her heart.

Did he say such things unintentionally or on purpose?
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