reverse spirit

Feng Chen asked in a low voice: "They didn't make things difficult for you, did they?"

"No."

"Really?"

Li Xiruo nodded seriously: "Really."

A gust of wind blew by, the green leaves swayed outside the house, and the shadows of the trees danced on the ground.

"Wait..." Feng Chen stopped suddenly, and Li Xi Ruo also stopped quickly, looking up at him.

Feng Chen took a deep breath, then narrowed his eyes, and looked at Li Xiruo: "Why do you smell like powder?"

Li Xiruo blinked, Feng Chen moved closer to his face, sniffed hard, then sniffed his hair, then pulled up his sleeve and sniffed, muttered: "There is still a sweet smell ..."

Li Xiruo: "Feng Chen..."

Feng Chen frowned, and suddenly pressed Li Xiruo's back neck, Li Xiruo opened his eyes slightly, but before he could react, Feng Chen's face had rapidly enlarged, and the next moment, their lips touched each other .

There was a tidy gasp in the room.

Some people opened their mouths wide, some people widened their eyes, and they were all stunned by the scene in front of them.

Feng Chen licked Li Xiruo's mouth as if no one was around, then let go of his hand, smacked his lips, looked down at Li Xiruo, and asked, "Walnut?"

Li Xiruo blushed, covered her lips and glanced around the people in the room, then glanced at Feng Chen, turned around and walked upstairs without looking back.

Feng Chen chased after him and followed behind him.

Walking to the front of the house, Li Xiruo stopped, Feng Chen looked down at him, and Li Xiruo said: "Go in, I'll wait for you downstairs."

"You're not going in?"

"There are only two chairs inside. King Jiulan told us clearly that he doesn't want us both to be there."

Feng Chen snorted with contempt: "Playing mysteries."

Li Xiruo patted him on the back: "King Jiulan naturally has his intentions for such an arrangement." After finishing speaking, he leaned into Feng Chen's ear and whispered: "Feng Chen, remember, everything is up to you. Make up your own mind, you don't need to worry about me."

Feng Chen turned his head, the two looked at each other, Feng Chen smiled slyly, and said: "If you take the initiative to kiss me, I will promise you."

Li Xiruo and him stared at each other for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand, slapped him on the back, then returned his hand and flicked his sleeves, and stood up straight amidst Feng Chen's coughing, quietly said: "Hurry up!" Go in, finish talking early, I want to go back early."

The red sun is slanting to the west, and the pale golden light enters through the window, leaching the room temperature to moisten the color.

With a "squeak", the date red wooden door closed.

Feng Chen glanced at the King Jiulan who was all in fine attire, then glanced to his right hand, glanced at the only vacant chair, pulled up his robe, and took the seat unceremoniously.

"Just tell me if you have anything to say." He flicked his sleeves, his tone extremely arrogant.

There was no sign of anger on King Jiulan's face, but he laughed instead: "The widow just replied, the national teacher's temper is really getting more and more aggressive, so I learned it from you."

Feng Chen glanced at him, then looked outside the door, did not answer, but asked: "Xi Ruo came here for you?"

"Well, he suspects that someone around him is secretly assisting Lin Qingyan, and he wants the widow to attack Fengguo when necessary."

"When did this happen?"

"When he was going to close the country."

Feng Chen snorted and laughed: "That is to say, this matter is your idea alone." He patted the armrest and stood up: "We have nothing to talk about, let's leave."

King Jiulan propped his cheeks, calmly, and said in a casual way: "The widow has formed an alliance with the king, and soon, all the defenders in the south will go north to encircle you, and the widow will follow the agreement and never take the opportunity to invade. "

Feng Chen turned his head back, with a half-smile: "Why, you want to break your promise and gain weight?"

"If it was a false alliance, why would you break your promise?"

"What if it's really an alliance?"

"What do you say?"

Feng Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "Now there are 2000 of my troops outside, but you only have a hundred servants. Tell me, if Jiulan Kingdom knows that their monarch has been captured, how will they react?" Feng Chen Chen slightly bent down, looked straight into King Jiulan's eyes, and said word by word: "Will they ignore me, or will they obey me in exchange for your life?"

King Jiulan didn't change his face, Shi Shiran said: "Since I dare to see you, I have already made complete preparations."

Feng Chen looked at King Jiulan for a while, and suddenly remembered something, and asked through gritted teeth: "What did you eat for Xi Ruo?"

King Jiulan glanced at him, and sighed helplessly: "The widow is not that kind of person, and you also know that the national teacher ate the food himself. He is very cautious and is familiar with medicine. If there is something wrong with the food, he will How could it be possible to eat."

Feng Chen snorted: "That's not necessarily true."

King Jiulan rubbed his temples, and said helplessly and a little funny: "Feng Chen, I have never thought of forcing you to do anything. I just want something, and you can give it, so I came to see you, so That's all."

Feng Chen looked at him condescendingly, and King Jiulan looked at him calmly. After countless flames "cracked" in the air for a while, Feng Chen asked, "What do you want? Feng Guo?"

King Jiulan waved his hand: "The widow is not such a greedy person." He picked up a scroll on the table and slowly opened it.

Countless lines criss-cross on the scroll, but they are well-proportioned, and the words Baige, Lonely Bird, and Zhenli are clearly visible, which outlines the map of the feudal kingdom.

At the bottom of the map, several states were circled in red pen.

King Jiulan smoothed the scroll, then stretched out a hand, and said, "Fifteen states are enough."

The corner of Feng Chen's mouth twitched: "Do you know how many states there are in Feng Kingdom?"

"36."

"You should just take the entire closed country."

"If you are willing to give it, the widow can reluctantly accept it."

Feng Chen sneered: "That's really wronged you." He sat back on the chair, tapped his finger on the table: "I can't give it for nothing, what do you want to exchange?"

"After the Fengguo army goes north, the widows will immediately attack the Fengguo, so they have to return to help."

Feng Chen pondered for a moment, and said: "No, you want to attack Fengguo before the southern army goes north."

"Why?"

"I have my own plan, you just do it."

"Feng Chen, the widow is on the same boat as you now, if you refuse to say anything, how can you make the widow trust you, and how dare you entrust everything to you?"

Feng Chen frowned impatiently: "If you can't trust me, don't join hands with me."