Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 309

After lunch, Qingfeng came back in a miserable state.

He was very thoughtful and spared Dayuan'er specially. The rain was heavy and the traces of the carriage would soon be washed away, making it difficult for assassins to follow the traces of the wheels.

Feng Jinxing sent a servant to bathe him and change dressings for his wounds.

Qingfeng had seen Shangguan Ruoli treat Feng Jinxing's wounds. He understood the basic process and could just instruct the servant to do it.

Shangguan Ruoli didn't want to look at his butt all the time, so he took off his things from the carriage and went back to his room to rest.

It rained heavily all day and all night, and it stopped completely when the sky became brighter.

Shangguan Ruoli got up very early, washed up and went to see Feng Jinxing. He was still burning, but his condition was not serious.

Shangguan Ruoli and Feng Jinxing had breakfast together and then went to Meihua Pavilion's stronghold in Chengjun.

They had obviously received the news and had prepared everything properly. They were respectful to Shangguan Ruoli.

But Shangguan Ruoli had already figured out the situation here, so he immediately dealt with some members who had committed crimes and rewarded some meritorious subordinates.

Of course, she also sent people to kill the person who sent people to chase her, and warned his family that next time, the nine tribes will be destroyed!

If she doesn't make the first fire well, who will obey her in the future?

As a result, the new head of Meihua Pavilion spread heavy rewards and punishments, with clear rewards and punishments, and a reputation for being decisive and ruthless in dealing with things.

Shangguan Ruoli spent nearly a day and night dealing with the matter of Meihua Pavilion in Chengjun County. When he returned to the small courtyard of Fengjinxing, he was already crowing like a chicken.

Finding the auras of many masters in the yard, Shangguan Ruoli was startled, pulled out his dagger and shouted coldly: "Who is it, come out!"

A man in black appeared from the darkness, cupped his fists and said, "Is this Mr. Hua Xiaoyu?"

"It's me, young master, what do you want to do?" Shangguan Ruoli raised his chin slightly, but put away his murderous intent.

Her intuition told her that these people meant no harm to her.

The door opened in response, and Feng Jinxing pushed it open and scolded softly: "Lei Yi, don't be rude! This is Young Master Xiaoyu."

Then he said to Shangguan Ruoli: "Yu'er, he is the secret guard who has just been transferred."

Shangguan Ruoli guessed it. Seeing Feng Jinxing's neat clothes, he asked: "It's already this time, why aren't you asleep yet?"

Feng Jinxing looked her up and down and said, "Are you okay? I'm worried about you being out alone for so long."

Shangguan Ruoli stretched out his arms and turned around in a circle, "I'm fine, I don't have the ability to protect myself. How can I dare to use my sword to settle my grudges?"

"Okay, go and have a rest!" Feng Jinxing looked at her arrogant and arrogant look and shook his head with a smile.

There was quite a bit of pampering and pride in that smile.

Shangguan Ruoli nodded, "Okay, I've almost finished my work here. Let's take a rest. I'll leave here after dawn."

Feng Jinxing looked stunned and said in surprise: "In such a hurry? Can't you stay a little longer?"

Shangguan Ruoli shrugged and said helplessly: "I came out this time to inspect the industries in various places, so I can't delay. Besides, you are safe now and protected by secret guards. I have already taught Qingfeng how to remove the stitches from the wound. I will wait for the wound to heal."

Almost, let him help you remove the stitches."

"Well, mountains and rivers meet each other, and we will meet one day." Feng Jinxing felt empty in his heart, with an indescribable sadness.

I went back to the room and couldn't sleep anymore.

He himself was very upset and couldn't figure out what was going on.

Shangguan Ruoli took a hot bath, packed his luggage and had a long sleep.

When I woke up, it was already past breakfast time.

However, Feng Jinxing was still waiting for her to have breakfast.

"Why don't you eat first?" Shangguan Ruoli's voice sounded lazily in the morning, and the voice was deliberately thickened, which gave it a different flavor.

Feng Jinxing smiled warmly and said softly: "No defense, I just waited for a short while."

Shangguan Ruoli took his pulse first and said, "It's nothing serious, but his body is still a little weak. If he takes good care of himself for half a month and twenty days, he will definitely recover as before."

"Thank you!" Feng Jinxing's eyes were full of reluctance, "I have ordered someone to prepare a light carriage for you. Although it is convenient to ride a horse, it is inconvenient when it rains. The further south you go, the more frequent it rains.

, it’s more appropriate to take a carriage.”

"You are still thoughtful, so I won't be polite!" Shangguan Ruoli said and started to eat.

Feng Jinxing stopped talking, picked up the serving chopsticks and served her dishes thoughtfully.

Qingfeng looked at it with a sour look on his face. Even if Third Young Master Feng fell in love with Young Master Xiaoyu, would he need to serve her so diligently?

You must know that the number of people in the world who can make Third Young Master Feng prepare food with his own hands can be counted on ten fingers.

Furthermore, isn’t my young master’s expression too gentle?

Although Feng Jinxing is usually very gentle, with a gentle smile on his lips, Qingfeng is his personal servant, so he can still tell clearly whether he is really happy or not.

Just like Dongming Ziyu, he always has an iceberg face, but Mo Wen and Mo Xiang are always at his side, so they can tell whether he is happy or angry from subtle differences.

Shangguan Ruoli eats very quickly. This is a habit formed by his long career as an agent.

After breakfast and a cup of tea, we were ready to go.

The carriage Feng Jinxing prepared for her was indeed very light and compact, and looked very ordinary in appearance.

However, the inside is unusual. Not only is the layout very comfortable, but when the seats are opened, there is a hidden compartment underneath, where you can easily hide someone.

Seeing that she looked very satisfied, Feng Jinxing smiled even wider, "There is also a thin layer of iron sheet nailed inside the carriage, which is very strong."

Qingfeng came over with a sword bag and said: "Not only that, there is a special device installed under this car to reduce the bumps. This is a carriage specially built for our young master by the master of the family."

Feng Jinxing took the sword pouch from his hand and handed it to Shangguan Ruoli, "This is a sleeve arrow, made of fine iron. It is not as good as your dark iron arrowhead. Time is short and I can't find better materials."

"

"It's rare to have fine iron in such a short period of time, thank you!" Shangguan Ruoli took the quiver and expressed his sincere thanks.

In this era, steelmaking technology had not yet come out, and refined iron was already a material close to steel.

Feng Jinxing was still a little worried and asked, "Do you need me to send someone to drive your car to protect you?"

He knew that Jianghu people like to be alone and have their own secrets, so he did not take the initiative to arrange a coachman.

Sure enough, Shangguan Ruoli said: "No need, the horse and carriage are enough. Thank you Jinxing."

Feng Jinxing asked people to put Shangguan Ruoli's luggage on the carriage and prepared a lot of food for the journey.

It can be said that he is attentive and considerate, like an older brother sending his younger brother off for a trip.

Shangguan Ruoli felt quite warm in his heart, and actually felt a trace of reluctance.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next