The widowed sister-in-law is embarrassed, she criticizes the villain like he only wants to be a love

As soon as Yan Shu walked out of the camp, he saw Jiang Ci walking towards him.

"Did he make things difficult for you?"

Yan Shu smiled and shook his head: "No, I just heard that I was injured and showed some concern. Let's go back."

Jiang Ci glanced at Feng Lao's tent, naturally he didn't believe what Yan Shu said, but since she refused to tell the truth, he couldn't ask any more questions.

"Okay, let's go to bed early tonight, and we'll leave here early tomorrow morning."

Wei Yang was seriously injured and couldn't leave for a while. The old man would definitely have to stay in the military camp for a while. Since there was no speculation, it was better to separate. He didn't want the old man to instill any bad ideas in front of the little fox.

After returning to the camp, Jiang Ci pestered Yan Shu for a while and held the girl tightly in his arms.

"Jiaojiao, no matter what outsiders say, don't listen. I will deal with the eldest princess. Once Wei Yang recovers from her injuries, let her leave the military camp. I promise that she will never appear in front of you again in the future."

Yan Shu gently leaned his head on Jiang Ci's shoulder: "I won't believe it easily unless you say it yourself."

Jiang Ci breathed a sigh of relief, and the two chatted for a while. Yan Shu started to feel sleepy and lay down and fell asleep soon after.

After Yan Shu fell asleep, Jiang Ci stood up and left the tent.

He summoned the secret guards following Yan Shu in front of him.

"What did the old sect leader and Ah Shu talk about just now?"

"Reporting to my master, Qi Yan was guarding outside the old sect leader's tent at that time. His martial arts are superior to those of his subordinates, and they cannot get close to him at all."

Jiang Ci's eyes darkened: "Go down."

"Yes!"

After the secret guards left, Jiang Ci walked towards Feng Lao's camp.

"Young Master." Standing at the door, Qi Yan bowed respectfully to Jiang Ci.

"Has the sect master gone to bed?"

"Master knows you are coming and has not rested yet."

Jiang Ci hummed, opened the curtain and walked in.

At this time, Feng Lao had taken off his outer shirt and was only wearing a set of white inner clothes. His flowery hair was scattered around his body. Compared with his usual cold and solemn appearance, he felt a little more lonely and desolate in his old age.

"Did you come to me to ask questions?" Mr. Feng sat at the table and looked at him expressionlessly.

Jiang Cidao: "If you have anything to discuss with me, don't talk to her again in the future."

Feng Xuanyan snorted softly: "If talking to you works, why should I go to her? The eldest princess holds five thousand elite soldiers in her hands. Although Yong'an Marquis is an idle marquis now, he is good at supporting upstarts and has a good reputation in the capital. Which of those people wouldn't sell him three pieces of thin noodles? Who wouldn't be watching such a good marriage? Can I harm you by arranging for you to marry Wei Yang? "

Jiang Ci sneered: "It is indeed a good marriage. Although you are old, your body is stronger than that of young people. I have been weak and sick since I was a child, and there are still residual poisons in my body. I really can't bear the burden of being in a high school." My dear daughter, you have been single for many years, and it’s time to think about the rest of your life. If you can marry the eldest princess’s house, the relationship between the Feng family and the Yong’an Hou’s house will become closer, and there is no need for the eldest princess to become your mother-in-law. I’m worried that I’ll kill the donkey afterwards.”

"Ahem, cough, cough... brat, what are you talking about? I'm an old man, how can I allow you to make fun of you like this? You..."

Feng Xuanxiao held his chest and took several deep breaths before suppressing the anger that surged into his heart.

He looked left and right, finally grabbed the tea cup on the table and threw it at Jiang Ci, but Jiang Ci dodged to avoid it.

Feng Lao was trembling with anger: "Isn't it for your own good that I have been planning so hard? I know you like Yan Yatou, and it won't be too late to include her in the harem after you take that position. Why offend someone who is good at helping you at this critical moment?" Too many elders? If the eldest princess blames you for what happened to Wei Yang's girl, and secretly joins forces with the third prince, the fifth prince, and the sixth prince, have you ever thought about the consequences we will face? A Ci, what are you going to do? We know that from the moment you were born, you were destined not to act willfully, and we have no way out!"

Jiang Cifeng raised his eyes slightly, his eyes deep and cold.

"High in achievements and ambitious, this is why generations of emperors have become more and more afraid of the Feng family and want to get rid of it quickly. If I have a choice, I hope that my mother will be a woman of ordinary background, so that she can live an ordinary life! Don’t remind me of my identity again and again in the future. It’s just an empty name. All the sufferings I have experienced are all caused by this identity. Jiang Huan has died because of me. Why have we come to this day? My grandfather must know it very well, and I hope he can respect my choice.”

After finishing speaking, Jiang Ci turned around to leave, but suddenly stopped and turned sideways to look at Feng Xuanshan.

"Don't touch her, she is my bottom line."

Feng Xuanyan watched Jiang Ci leave. He felt the discomfort in his chest making it difficult to breathe. He took a few breaths and was so depressed that he didn't make a sound for a long time.

After a while, Qi Yan walked in.

"Master, it's getting late, it's time for you to rest."

Feng Xuanxiao walked slowly to the bed and sat down: "Qi Yan."

"My subordinate is here."

"Have you ever had a woman you liked?"

Qi Yan shook his head: "I have been following you since I was a child and rarely interact with women. I don't have anyone I like at the moment."

"Hey, am I getting old? Are young people really able to do anything for so-called love?"

Qi Yan raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Lao.

"Are you talking about the young master and Miss Yan? Although I have only met Miss Yan for a short time, there is always an indescribable resilience in her, which I have never seen in other noble girls. Yes, and today I heard the soldiers below talking about this Miss Yan, and everyone praised her. This time, the young master united with the Northern Hebei Army to defeat the King of Qi's army, and the number of our soldiers' deaths was 1,243. , annihilated more than 67,000 enemy troops. The low number of soldiers' deaths was all due to Miss Yan's superb medical skills. The trauma medicine and anti-inflammatory medicine she personally developed saved most of the dying soldiers. By the way, she also There is a technique called wound suturing. I heard that if you are seriously injured, you can sew it together with needles and threads to save your life. Miss Yan actually taught this unique skill to several doctors in the military camp. She is very broad-minded. Loser man.”

Feng Xuanyan listened quietly to Qi Yan's praise and pondered for a while.

"You have always been a boring gourd, but today you said a lot of nice things to that girl."

Qi Yan said: "What I heard from my subordinates was from outside. I have not confirmed whether my subordinates are as powerful as they say. However, since the young master can be so doting on Miss Yan, this girl must have had some experience." "People's place."

Feng Xuanxiao nodded approvingly: "You are right, that girl is indeed very good. It's a pity that she can't help A Ci because of her background. After A Ci comes to Beijing, he needs someone to help him in the court. Otherwise, with our current strength, we can't help him." How easy is it to shake the well-established Zhao family?"