Fan Qiaoer scratched the back of his head and frowned slightly. After thinking about it carefully, he really felt that Feng Wuchen's words made some sense.
"So, Xiyan was helping me just now?"
"Ha...she is indeed helping you, but if the situation is truly irreversible, I believe she will kill you without hesitation!"
"Kill me? How is it possible..." Fan Qiaoer subconsciously retorted.
Feng Wuchen smiled playfully: "Is it really impossible?"
What kind of person is Di Xiyan?
Regarding this issue, Feng Wuchen believed that he had more say than these two women.
He didn't know about that woman's other abilities.
But when it comes to the talent of disguise, no one can match it!
Any sisterly love, in her eyes, is probably not as good as the crown prince position that she longs for, right?
Under Feng Wuchen's guidance, Fan Qiaoer's brows furrowed more and more tightly: "But I have never seen Xiyan's expression and tone just now. At that moment, she really looked so strange..."
"That's right if it's strange! It will be even stranger in the future!"
"What's the meaning?"
Feng Wuchen slowly looked sideways, looked into Fan Qiaoer's serious eyes, and said: "It's not interesting, it's just that the real Di Xiyan should be a little different from what you know! And the other side of her is destined to follow her.
The increase in power and status is gradually revealed..."
"enough!"
Before Feng Wuchen could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Mu Yubing.
"It's not a smart thing to talk about others behind their backs!"
Fan Qiaoer refused to give up and asked her instead: "Yu Bing! Do you think Xiyan will really kill us?"
Having to ask, Mu Yubing hesitated for a moment, then shook her head: "I don't know..."
She knew that this topic could not be continued, so she quickly changed the topic and said to Feng Wuchen: "Before you entered Qinchuan, I promised you that if you can complete the task, I will agree to your request. Tell me,
what do you want?"
Feng Wuchen paused for a moment, thought for a moment, and said softly: "If possible, I would like to ask Miss Mu to write a calligraphy for me!"
"Character?"
Mu Yubing frowned immediately
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frowned.
She had made many assumptions about Feng Wuchen's requirements.
Fame, wealth, resources... She was even prepared for the other party to make excessive demands.
Who would have thought that this guy would take such a big risk just to ask for a picture of her?
Feng Wuchen nodded and replied: "A person's words often represent a person's state of mind! I believe that with Miss Mu's state of mind, your calligraphy will definitely benefit me a lot!"
Mu Yubing was speechless for a while: "I'm not a literary practitioner. I'm afraid my handwriting won't have such an effect."
"It doesn't matter...I don't ask for anything else, I just want the girl to be attentive!"
"Forget it! Then come with me!"
"..."
After a while, Feng Wuchen followed the two girls to their tent.
On the long desk, Mu Yubing lightly flicked her palm.
"Wow!"
Then he saw the four treasures of the study, pen, ink, paper and inkstone appearing on the table instantly.
"What do you want me to write?"
“A poem will do!”
"Read it!"
Feng Wuchen straightened his expression, put his hands behind his back, and stared at the woman unblinkingly under his mask.
Immediately, he slowly opened his lips:
"Miss Mu, listen carefully..."
"The wind is blowing, the clouds are rising, the sea is vast, and my sleeves are light and dustless!"
After hearing these words, the woman's hand that was about to write suddenly froze, and then she subconsciously raised her head and glanced at Feng Wuchen.
However, after looking at Feng Wuchen for a moment, she quickly withdrew her gaze and paused sharply.
Although Mu Yubing is a woman, she has a unique style in calligraphy.
In the blink of an eye, two lines of poetry have taken shape.
Bold but not connotative, tactful but not sharp!
"Good words!"
After Feng Wuchen praised it, he continued to speak.
"Liu Xiahui
The strings of the harp are broken, the moon is full and the sword in the west tower is like a god!"
"..."
This time, the woman didn't react at all and just wrote.
After finishing the entire poem, the woman looked a little strange. She hesitated for a long time, but finally couldn't help it anymore.
"Did someone ask you to write these four lines of poetry?"
When asked, Feng Wuchen pretended to be puzzled: "Where did the girl say this?"
"You just need to answer me, yes or no?"
Feng Wuchen shook his head: "No!"
The woman looked a little surprised and asked, "Where did you hear that?" .??.
As for the origin of this poem, Feng Wuchen had already thought of a way to explain it.
"Previously, I was rescued by that senior in the Qinchuan River. I wanted to ask him his name, but he left such a poem! I wanted to write it down and treasure it myself, but I am a rough man.
, lest it tarnish the elegance of the master, I specifically asked Miss Mu to help!"
After listening, the woman looked a little dazed.
Gradually, his calm mind became as chaotic as a hemp rope.
In his daze, he couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Could it be him?"
"What's wrong, Miss Mu? Do you know that senior?" After seeing the woman's reaction, Feng Wuchen struck while the iron was hot and asked tentatively.
But without waiting for Mu Yubing to reply, Fan Qiaoer said: "That senior is a friend of the ancestor of the Mu family. Is it strange that Yubing knows him?"
The words between the two of them made Mu Yubing withdraw from her thoughts, and her eyes became as still as water again.
Seeing this, Feng Wuchen knew that he should not rush for a while, so he gave up for the time being.
"Of course it's not surprising...but if Miss Mu remembers who that senior is, please tell me next time!"
After saying that, he carefully put away the calligraphy treasures on the table.
"Boy! Farewell!"
"..."
After Feng Wuchen left, Mu Yubing's expression began to become unnatural again.
"What's wrong, Yu Bing? Those four lines of poetry, do they remind you of something?"
Mu Yubing forced a smile and shook her head: "It's just that it sounds familiar.
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I still didn’t remember it!”
"..."
On the other side, Feng Wuchen took the calligraphy treasure he had just obtained and hurried back to his tent without stopping.
I saw several figures outside the camp, seemingly waiting for his return.
At a glance, apart from Tu Kanqing and others, Yu Guyun was also there.
"Why are you here?"
Tu Anqing said: "I heard that Zhonglang will return from Qinchuan, so we have prepared a banquet, especially for Zhonglang to receive the wind and wash away the dust!"
Feng Wuchen smiled knowingly: "You are really thoughtful! Have you taken all the pills I gave you before leaving?"
Everyone nodded quickly: "I've taken it! Thanks to the great kindness of General Zhonglang, our cultivation levels have improved greatly!"
"That's good! I have other things to do tonight, the reception banquet, so I won't go! You guys, just eat and drink well!"
"this……"
While hesitating, Tu Kanqing looked at Yu Guyun beside him again, and he suddenly understood something.
"Ah... that's right. General Zhonglang is so busy, so we can't bear to bother him! Brothers, since General Zhonglang can't be separated, let's go have a drink ourselves!"
"Ah? Didn't you agree to have a good relationship with General Zhonglang..."
But before the man could finish speaking, Tu Kanqing kicked him.
"Okay! You're the only one who talks a lot, so leave as soon as you are told!"
"..."
After everyone left, only a man and a woman were left on the field. The night wind was bleak, and under the faint moonlight, the relationship between the two was even more ambiguous.
"Did you not encounter any danger in Qinchuan?"
Feng Wuchen shook his head: "There was no danger in Qinchuan, but when I returned to the military camp, I almost fell down!"
There was a hint of admiration in Yu Guyun's eyes: "I've heard everything about the Chinese army's camp! A Zhonglang general can send two generals to prison. You are the first in the entire Ziyoutian!
"
"..."
Just when Feng Wuchen didn't know how to answer the question, the woman said again: "I heard... you are going to become a general in the flanking camp?"
Feng Wuchen: "..."
Chapter completed!