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letter, stuck in an arrow feather.

It looks like someone has been shot from a long distance.

The letter has been opened.

Wen Zhuyuan scolded: "This horse noodles, the stinky problem of privately demolishing other people's letters has not been changed." ”

To his surprise, the letter had been written by Ioros.

There are only six words on it, three punctuation: Rich Villa, save. Mugwort.

Look at the archery and the stiff font, could it be that Ioros wrote it?

Could it be that this letter was an arrow shot by Ioros with his last energy in the Rich Family Villa, to Wen Zhuyuan, the only friend in Zhongzhou who could help him.

In fact, he and Wen Zhuyuan are not friends at all.

Or even enemies.

After coming to Zhongzhou, Ioros was tricked into almost not being a human and not a ghost.

However, when he encountered difficulties, the first person who thought of asking for help was actually his "enemy".

It seems that he has run into some kind of huge trouble.

This trouble was something that even he, the Grand Palace Master from the Sacred Archer Palace, could not solve.

Is this difficulty helpful, or not busy?

That's a problem.

What's going on?

Could it be that Mu Rujing Ye has already started?

The ancients had four major happy events: a long drought and a rainy day, a meeting in a foreign land, a candle night in the cave room, and the title of the gold list.

Although Feng Feifei doesn't have a cave room yet, it's almost there.

Moreover, the one who wants to marry her is the famous man she has admired for a long time - Mu Rujingye.

She should feel very satisfied with having a confidant in life and realizing her lifelong wish.

They are sitting on a flower boat at the moment.

The third watch wine woke up to the red light, and the way back lay down to listen to the wind and play the tent.

The boat departed from Nanling and headed for Songyang.

Mu Rujingye escorted Feng Fei home.

Of course, an important reason why they went home together was to get married.

Feng Feifei had already agreed to Mu Rujingye's courtship.

She believed that her father would approve of their marriage.

If you have a son-in-law, you are like a clean leaf, what more can you ask for?

She's happy.

However, when she was with Mu Rujingye, she always felt weird.

Although she felt very happy, she was not as happy as she imagined.

Sometimes she even has the feeling that being with Mu Ru Jingye is not life, but acting according to some kind of pre-arranged script.

After experiencing many deceptions and the fear of almost being deceived into marriage, Feng Feifei finally decided to get married and married Mu Rujingye.

In her opinion, Mu Ru Jingye is the most reliable man in the world.

As for the "Sword Thirty" ?!

Hmph! It's not a thing at all.

The image of the famous man in the rivers and lakes who is righteous, chivalrous, and suave in his mind has already collapsed with the fiasco of the trick of Mu Rujing Ye "Ten Thousand Miles Rolling Tide" in the moonlit night forest.

Hmph, hum, hum!

But I don't know why, she will involuntarily think of him again.

Remembering his downturn.

Remembering his obscenity.

Remembering the disgusting and funny things I had spent one night in a room with him.

I think of the lines he said that were extremely numb and more beautiful than any sweet words in the world.

Remembering the horrific dreams that he had appeared in his dreams.

remembered his unceremonious sarcasm and ridicule for her.

I remembered the scene of the battle of wits and courage with him in the moonlit night forest.

I remembered a bonfire that I had lit with his own hands with his help.

I think of those steamed buns he baked.

I think of the delicacy he made from grilling wild vegetables and game.

Remember......

When she thought of him, her heart was like a sky full of stars.

Oh, not the stars.

It's a spark that splashes when swords strike.

It's thirteen swords.

Oh no, it's thirty......

Sword, sword, sword, sword, sword......

...... Sword Thirty?

Bastard, get out of here, get out of the way, I'm never going to see you again.

She kept shaking her head and yelling.

Mu Rujingye, who was standing next to her, sensed her strangeness, looked back at her, with a tender and sweet face, and said, "What's wrong?"

Feng Feifei blushed, shook his head, and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing, I'm just a little hungry." ”

Mu Rujingye said: "Then I will personally cook and prepare delicious meals for my little baby, what do you want to eat?"

Feng Feifei said: "Steamed buns." ”

Mu Rujingye: "Steamed buns?"

Feng Feifei remembered the roasted steamed bun that he had learned only that day after a lot of hardships in the moonlit night forest.

That was the first steamed bun she earned with her hard work.

It's so evocative.

At that moment, she felt that steamed buns were the most delicious food in the world.

However, when she came back, when she picked up the steamed bun again and ate it, she found that the taste was 108,000 miles away.

She sighed slightly.

The flower bell in the neck jingled.

Finger ends, there is the residual temperature of metal.

That was the first copper coin she earned as a junior follower for Sword Thirty.

After meeting Mu Rujingye, she was no longer short of money to spend.

The copper coin became a worthless thing.

However, she stayed.

It is strung with a rope along with the family heirloom flower bell.

She sighed, looked at the copper coin, and suddenly looked at Mu Rujing Ye and said heartlessly: "Brother Ye, isn't it strange for you to say, I obviously hate Sword Thirty so much, but why do I think of him involuntarily?"

Mu Rujingye's face changed slightly, his face was full of vinegar, but he had to pretend to be the most gentle in the world and said softly: "That's because under the light of my aura, his image looks particularly obscene, so I can't help but think of it." ”

Feng Feifei shook the bell, clanged with the copper coin, and said again and again: "It makes sense, it makes sense, it's like you accidentally touched a piece of dog shit, although you have washed it clean with water, but you still can't help but smell it." ”

Mu Rujingye looked at her and said, "What is this?"

Feng Feifei said: "Oh, you said this bell, I don't know what it is, anyway, my father has hung it around my neck since I was a child." ”

Mu Rujing Ye said: "Is this big money given to you by Sword Thirty?"

Feng Feifei said lightly: Yes, yes, this is the salary I paid for that stinky man after I was a follower. You don't know how picky he is, he asked me to beat his legs and back as a little follower to carry those messy things to the Hero Building, so he was willing to pay me such a big money, which made Miss Ben angry. Miss Ben is rare for his money. I wear it to remind myself of this shame from time to time. ”

Mu Rujing Ye showed murderous intentions on his face and said, "Then I will kill him to avenge you." ”

Feng Feifei said again and again: "This is not necessary, even if I want to kill him, I have to do it myself, so that it is enjoyable." But apart from the fact that the man was obscene and hateful, what he said was sometimes wordy, but quite funny, and some of the things made sense, although I didn't understand what the truth was. ”

Mu Rujingye snorted and said, "Since you don't understand, what kind of truth is it?"

Feng Feifei thought for a while and said, "I don't know, when he said it, I didn't think it was right at all, but after thinking about it carefully, I think it makes sense." ”

Then, as if she suddenly remembered something, she said, "Brother Ye, I've been talking about him today, are you unhappy?" Are you jealous?"

Mu Rujingye patted her shoulder and said softly: "Feifei, don't think so much, now, with me with you, you don't have to worry about anything, I will definitely take good care of you, and I will never allow you to suffer a little more grievances from now on." ”

Feng Feifei nodded, and then, looking at Mu Rujing Ye's handsome face, he leaned on his chest, and said softly: "Brother Ye, I think my father will definitely like you." ”