Quickly wear: Lord God is not restrained at all

As night fell, few people were walking around in the village, and there was no light when walking past the rows of wooden houses.

As early autumn approached, the nights became colder, and Feng Jin walked along the path holding an oil lamp.

Soon he arrived in front of the familiar small building and stared at a room on the second floor.

He pursed his lips and looked a little solemn.

Jiang Cha was sitting cross-legged on the bed at this time, holding a book in both hands and reading it with relish.

From time to time, I hear Liu Yi screaming in my head: "This is it, so sweet, looking at them in love, even the corpse feels warm."

Jiang Cha also curled his lips. The night in this world is boring as hell.

Every night, she would take out the novels she had brought from other worlds from her space and read them with Liuyi.

She didn't even notice someone knocking on the door until the last few knocks were louder, and she came to her senses.

Outside the door, Feng Jin thought she had fallen asleep and was about to leave, but as soon as he turned around, the door was swished open.

He looked over instantly, met the girl's face, and suddenly fell silent.

Jiang Cha blinked, not knowing Feng Jin had come over.

No one spoke and the atmosphere was quiet for a while.

Jiang Cha looked at him, and Feng Jin held his hands behind his back.

The words I had organized couldn't come out when I looked into her eyes.

You can't just say directly that his father suspects that he was killed by you, and will send troops to suppress the bandits and avenge him in a few days!

It was just such a coincidence. I originally wanted to leave and then return to the army to meet the Second Prince first.

He asked someone to stop them before his father arrived with the army, but he didn't expect that they would fail to leave.

Moreover, she didn't know his identity yet.

"I want to go down the mountain."

He finally changed the way he spoke. Jiang Cha leaned against the door and hugged her chest. Feng Jin couldn't tell what she was feeling.

"Something is very serious..."

"it is good."

Feng Jin started to explain, but she just nodded in response, and the words he was about to explain stopped at his lips.

Looking into her eyes, he felt a little irritated for some reason.

Jiang Cha stood up and stretched: "I'll ask someone to take you down the mountain tomorrow morning."

Feng Jin looked at her and opened his mouth. Jiang Cha leaned against the door and asked, "Anything else?"

Feng Jin shook his head, Jiang Cha nodded in understanding, and was about to close the door.

Just when the door was about to close completely, that big bony hand stretched out and blocked it.

Jiang Cha quickly stopped what he was doing, frowned and opened the door: "What are you doing? If I was slower, my hand would be caught."

Feng Jin looked at her with burning eyes, with an emotion in his eyes, and opened his thin lips slightly: "Why, I am,"

"Boss!"

Jiang Hai's excited voice rang out, and then he suddenly appeared, looking at Feng Jin who was leaning against the door and paused.

Jiang Cha leaned out and glanced at Jiang Hai, then sighed and looked at Feng Jin: "It's okay, just continue."

Feng Jin pursed his lips, his previous emotions disappeared, and his voice was deep: "It's nothing serious."

Jiang Cha blinked. Was there anything serious that required blocking her door?

Jiang Hai stood there feeling a little awkward, wondering if he had disturbed the boss's good thing.

Jiang Cha walked out of the room and looked at Jiang Hai: "Tell me, what's your matter."

Jiang Hai looked at Feng Jin, his eyes spoke for themselves.

Jiang Cha was helpless and could only speak: "Jiang Hai, tell the brothers guarding the gate that Feng Jin and his guards can go down the mountain anytime they want."

Hearing this, the young man lowered his eyes, emotions surging wildly.

Jiang Hai exclaimed, somewhat incredulously: "Boss, is he willing to be the third wife?"

Feng Jin paused, his eyes darkened, and Jiang Hai shuddered for some reason.

Jiang Cha’s desire to see Xiao Tianwen was gone, and he gritted his teeth: “Go to your little third room.”

Feng Jin nodded slightly towards Jiang Cha and walked forward with his cane.

Jiang Hai waited until the man disappeared around the corner before he spoke: "Boss, don't you like him very much? Why did you let him go? Are you interested in someone else?"

What do you mean by "again"? Is she that kind of casual person?

Normally, Jiang Cha would have given him a big fight, but she was thinking about her sweet and exciting story at this moment.

He responded casually: "Yes, yes, tell me what you want from me."

What they didn't know was that the boy at the corner was leaning against the door and didn't go far.

Jiang Hai then chuckled and said, "According to the boss's instructions, the traps halfway up the mountain have been set up, and we have also told everyone not to go down the mountain for the next few days.

But who are we defending against?"

Jiang Cha nodded when he heard this: "We are not guarding against anyone. The village has made countless enemies. This is just in case!"

Jiang Hai gave a thumbs up, with an admiring look on his face: "Boss, you are wise."

This stupid kid.

Feng Jin walked down the steps, and Tang Yuan, who was squatting on the ground, came forward happily: "Sir, does the village chief agree to let us go?"

Feng Jin didn't say anything. It was too dark at night and Tang Yuan didn't notice that his expression was wrong. He was still waiting for his answer.

After walking a long way, Feng Jin suddenly looked back at the room in the wooden house, his eyes filled with emotions.

Jiang Cha had just seen Jiang Hai off and was sitting on the bed with the novel in her hand, but she was no longer in the mood to read.

Liuyi was still urging: "Hurry up, it's the finale."

Jiang Cha didn't turn the page, "No more reading, go to sleep."

Liuyi sighed, not understanding her sudden change. Just as Jiang Cha lay down, someone knocked on the door again.

Liuyi knew who it was and quietly hid himself.

Jiang Cha walked to the door and as soon as he opened it, he saw a man as tall as a mountain standing at the door.

Jiang Cha swallowed, looked up, and met his eyes. The emotion in the boy's eyes surprised her.

"why"

Jiangcha: "?"

what why?

Feng Jin pursed his lips, took a step forward and shortened the distance. Jiang Cha swallowed and became a little excited.

"Why am I the third wife, and who are the two wives in front of you?"

ha?

Wait! Jiang Cha suddenly thought of something. Before Jiang Hai showed up, he wouldn't have asked this question!

Didn’t you say it’s not a big deal?

Stifling! Jiang Cha smiled secretly in his heart, but pretended to think about it.

Feng Jin saw her lowering her head as if she was thinking, her chest rising and falling.

Jiang Cha thought that she would be done with the teasing after a while, but just as she raised her head, someone suddenly held her hands down and pressed her against the door.

As the door was pushed all the way to the bottom, Jiang Cha was trapped directly between the door and his arms, and the youthful aura seemed somewhat dangerous.

Jiang Cha was already cheering in her heart, wow, he is so good! Is this a man's passive skill? Could she think that he was jealous?

Feng Jin regained his senses and realized that he was too impulsive, but when he looked down, he saw the girl in his arms, and the feeling of wanting to get closer filled his heart again.

Jiang Cha raised his head, and their eyes met in the air. The atmosphere in the dim room was somewhat ambiguous.

Jiang Cha reached out and pushed his shoulder. Feng Jin pursed his lips and took a half step back. He had just been impulsive.

Who knew that in the next second Jiang Cha grabbed his arm, turned it around, and forced them to change positions.

Jiang Cha tiptoed slightly, with a smile in her eyes: "Are you in love with me?"

In the dim room, the boy looked at her with his eyes lowered, saying nothing, his pupils reflecting her appearance.

The emotions swirling in his eyes are more important than anything else.

Jiang Cha swallowed, released his hand that was supporting the door and stepped back.

Feng Jin frowned and grabbed her wrist.

Jiang Cha glanced at him and smiled, "Men and women should not touch each other, sir."

Feng Jin's eyes widened, with a sense of helplessness like a young boy.

Jiang Cha suddenly smiled, and when he was caught off guard, she suddenly stood on tiptoe, and in his surprised eyes, she lightly kissed the corner of his lips.

Instantly separate.

"Just consider it as the room fee for your stay here during these days."

Feng Jin frowned. What does that mean? So he just took that kiss as payment for the room?

What do you think of him.

Feng Jin was still a little dazed until he was pushed out and the door closed in front of him.

I put my fingertips on the corner of her mouth where she had kissed me. I looked a little stupid and didn't seem to be very smart.

Tang Yuan, who was squatting in the open space, sneezed. What on earth did the young master want to do with the village chief? He turned back halfway.

Tang Yuan rubbed the tip of his nose. It was colder on the mountain in early autumn than at the foot of the mountain.

Hearing some noise behind him, Tang Yuan turned around and saw Feng Jin coming out.

I quickly stood up and walked forward, but my legs were numb from squatting for too long and I could only limp forward.

Then he saw that his young master's face looked a little gloomy, even more terrifying than before he entered.

But as a subordinate, he was not qualified to ask what the village chief had said to his son.

the next day,

Jiang Cha fulfilled his promise and let them go down the mountain.

However, she had to escort them personally, as there were some traps halfway up the mountain and people who were not familiar with the situation could easily fall into them.

Feng Jin looked at her several times, but she didn't even glance at him.

It seems like she doesn't want to pay attention to him.

Soon they arrived at the foot of the mountain. Xiao Lan stood beside the carriage, sword in hand, with a defensive look on his face.

The leaves rustled around and the air was a little cool. Jiang Cha stood on the small slope and turned to look at Feng Jin.

"Okay, I'll drop you off here."

After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave, but someone gently grabbed her arm. Jiang Cha had her hair tied in a high ponytail, and the movement of turning her head made the ponytail sway a bit.

Looking at Feng Jin in confusion.

The young man pursed his lips tightly, his eyes filled with unclear emotions, and the atmosphere was a little strange for a moment.

Tang Yuan held his breath. Was it not good for him to be here? He felt that something was strange between the young master and the village chief.

Can't see him. Can't see him!

"Don't you have anything else to tell me? Or, is there anything you want to ask me?"

The boy's first words along the way were spoken in a hoarse and stubborn voice.

Jiang Cha blinked, a little confused, then smiled and said, "What are you talking about?"

Feng Jin frowned without hesitation. Shouldn't he give him...an explanation about the kiss last night?

Also, why he never asked about his identity, and it’s no wonder why Tang Yuan was so devoted to him.

It seems that she doesn't care about these...

He was about to ask when the person waiting upstairs started shouting, "Boss!"

Her emotions were interrupted, and Jiang Cha brushed his hand away: "Let's go."

After saying that, she was about to run up the mountain, but someone grabbed her wrist again.

Jiang Cha turned around and looked at the stubborn boy in front of him and swallowed unconsciously.

"If everything is resolved this time, I will come back to find you, and my identity..."

Feng Jin's dark eyes reflected her back, and his other hand was clenched slightly into a fist.

Jiang Cha opened his mouth, but in the end said nothing.

Feng Jin looked at her deeply, finally let her go reluctantly, and then turned around resolutely.

Tang Yuan looked at all this in a daze. His young master was indeed very strange!

Before the young man got on the carriage, he looked back at her, as if his eyes were saying, wait for me.

After the carriage left, Jiang Cha was still standing there, and she suddenly tilted her head.

"He wouldn't think that I don't know his identity yet, would he?"

"It's very likely. After all, people don't know that you have such an excellent, cute and handsome logistics staff like me."

Jiang Cha chuckled and nodded perfunctorily: "Ah, yes, yes, yes."

Seeing that the carriage had disappeared long ago, Jiang Cha curled the corners of his mouth and thought, forget it, just assume that she doesn't know his identity!

She also wanted to know what decision he would make when everything was settled. After all, he was the future marquis!

Liuyi was so anxious: "You obviously knew what he wanted to ask, why didn't you give him a chance!

Don't you know that you're behaving like a bad woman? You just kissed someone and then turned around and kicked him away without mercy! "

Liuyi was in high spirits. Jiangcha had already easily climbed over the slope under his feet and easily climbed onto a platform:

"Didn't he just say that he would come back to me when everything is over?

Besides, the army has already arrived in the city, and if I continue to argue with them, they will come and kill me.”

Do you really believe that a man will really come back to you if he says he will?

Liuyi doesn't dare to say this because these people are not normal people.

But the pitiful look of the fragments just now really made them look broken!

Ginger tea, you are not human!

The carriage was heading towards the military camp stationed on the border. In the carriage, Feng Jin lowered his head and held a pen to write.

Tang Yuan took the inkstone, and Feng Jin quickly put the paper on it: "You go to Yucheng. You must pass through Yucheng first when coming from Kyoto. Give it to father."

In the middle was the jade pendant he had worn since childhood. Tang Yuan nodded and put the thing in his arms.

Tang Yuan got off the carriage halfway, and Feng Jin sat in the carriage, rubbing his fingertips, not knowing what he was thinking.

It wasn't until Xiao Lan, who was driving outside, said he had arrived that he came to his senses.

Feng Jin had his own things to do, and Jiang Cha was also busy.

Lord Zhenyuan, of Feng Jin's father's generation, was already not far from the city. He didn't even think about taking a break, and now he was rushing to the foot of Wangjiao Mountain to avenge his eldest son.