Pick up a prince to get married

The wind is sunny and the cicadas are singing to startle the magpies.

Shen Congming looked at the various news from the sinful heaven in his hand. The white-clothed swordsman was leaning against Bai Yuqin. The man had indeed not guarded against the white-clothed swordsman until now. Shen Congming admired the power of the sinful heaven. It can still grow to this scale after destroying most of it, Sin Paradise is indeed worthy of being the biggest force in the Three Kingdoms."

The swordsman in white didn't take it seriously, "Half of these people are dead."

Shen Congming nodded slightly, well, he knew this, "So you are very important to him."

"Puppetry, the larger the scale, the more it consumes the soul. I think you are curious about how tough his soul is." The white-clothed swordsman said.

Shen Congming did not deny that he had never seen such a large-scale puppetry in his life. The man is indeed a peerless ghost. "Even if he is tough, he is still a human being, so he created you to complement his soul and body."

The white-clothed swordsman disagrees, that man never does anything out of need, he always does things as he pleases, he created him, and more, it should be out of curiosity about the perfect puppet, unfortunately, he should be very disappointed now, Disappointed that the perfection I created turned out to be such a self who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

Shen Congming asked the white-clothed swordsman about some matters, and suddenly heard someone report from outside, Shen Congming was a little puzzled, who would look for him?

His question didn't last long, the person looking for him was Dongfang Xiong.

"Patriarch of the East." Shen Congming led him to the water pavilion.

This was the first time Dongfang Xiong saw Shen Congming, and he knew at a glance that this person was much more difficult than Lu Yi or even the overlord Xunyuan.

"Master." Dongfang Xiong saluted slightly.

Shen Congming didn't like to spend time on frivolous things, so he cut straight to the point, "I don't know what the Patriarch asked Shen for?"

Dongfang Xiong adjusted his mentality, "I believe that the current situation in the Yu Kingdom must be understood by the Lord Shen, so why does the Lord Shen pretend to be confused about Dongfang's intentions here?"

A maid made tea for the two of them.

Shen Congming looked at him sideways, "So?"

"Don't Master Shen want to take this opportunity to make a fortune?" Dongfang Xiong threw out the bait.

His words were not clever, and Shen Congming suddenly became curious. The news he got from Lu Yi was that Dongfang Xiong was scheming, and so was his calculation. What was it that made the Dongfang Patriarch in front of him look nothing like the one in the news? So dignified?

His fingers tapped on the table, and following the sound of mistakes, Dongfang Xiong, who was originally sure of winning, suddenly realized that he came to Shen Congming today, is it right or wrong?

Shen Congming, who finally figured it out, looked at him, drank a cup of tea to moisten his throat, and said, "Patriarch Dongfang, you exposed your goal from the very beginning. You are too eager to act like this, but Shen can probably understand why you are so anxious." Yes, Sin Heaven rejected your olive branch, which forced you to turn to other forces, but other forces cannot have the power of Sin Heaven as a single family, so for the safety of this batch of goods, you can only divide it. In two days, it was the Overlord of Xunyuan who came to you, and you saw another opportunity in him. Are you thinking that it is impossible for you to win Northern Qiang and Northern Suqiluo in a short time, so Xirong It can also be a development goal... No, Xirong was originally one of your development goals, but you chose Beiqiang first because of Si Nu."

Dongfang Xiong's expression remained unchanged, but a killing intent flashed in his heart. How long did it take for Shen Congming to hear the secret conversation between him and the Overlord of Xunyuan?Shen Congming's eyeliner is more terrifying than he imagined!

Ignoring the murderous intent hidden in Dongfangxiong, Shen Congming continued, "You want to choose Xirong, but you can't let go of Beiqiang, let alone Yu, so you also have to choose some forces from these two countries. The Northern Qiang should be Si Nu or Yu Ji, as for the Yu Kingdom, there are only a few forces that can catch your eyes. Donglu counts as one, Xuanji Pavilion counts as one, Qishan Academy counts as one, and Lu Yi counts as one. Although you rejected him before, But in the face of interests, these are small problems. Although it is a bit unexpected that you will find me, it is also reasonable. Xuanji Pavilion's whereabouts are uncertain, and you have no way to get in touch. As for Qishan Academy... Well, if I refuse, you It is also impossible to succeed, so you found me."

After talking so much at once, Shen Congming felt a little thirsty again, and couldn't help but refill a glass for himself, but this time he didn't rush to drink, but looked at Dongfang Xiong's expression carefully, but Dongfang Xiong was indeed a Old fox, if it wasn't for his irresistible murderous intent, Shen Congming wouldn't even be able to feel any emotion from him.

Dongfang Xiong was indeed shocked, but he knew better that he couldn't kill Shen Congming in Yuyuan Villa. If he really did it, he would be crazy here.

So he tried his best to hold back the murderous aura on his body, Shen Congming felt a little pity, and then drank the tea in his hand.

"Master Shen is a great talent." Dongfang Xiong praised, and these words were sincere.

Shen Congming didn't take it seriously. In this case, he has been around him since he can remember. Maybe he still had the joy and pride of a young man before, but now, he doesn't have it at all.

Because these emotions can't help him do anything, and may even hinder him.

"Since Master Shen has guessed everything about Dongfang Xiong, what does Master Shen think?" Dongfang Xiong asked.

"Well..."

A painting boat passed by the lake, tourists on both sides of the bank stopped, and the painting boat stopped at Fengyue Xiaoyaoju.

Fei Le put on a bamboo hat and came out with the proprietress.

Although many people can't recognize Feile, they recognize the proprietress beside her, and they can't help being a little curious. What kind of person is this who can make Fengyue Xiaoyaoju close for a day, and can work for the proprietress to lead the girl there? First time!

Looking at the painted boat, it is magnificent and exquisite.

All the people around stretched their necks, firstly to see who the girl wearing the bamboo hat was, and secondly, to meet the owner of the painting boat.

It's just that their calculations were doomed to fail. It was a servant who came out to greet the two of them. Fei Le nodded.

After Fei Le entered, the servant retreated tactfully. She took off her bamboo hat and looked around. There was no one in the boat, but there was a stage in the center with a pipa on it.

The proprietress was also a little curious, she made an appointment but didn't see each other, where did this come from?

Before returning to his senses, he suddenly heard the crisp sound of the flute.

With a smile on her face, Fei Le walked up to Taichung and picked up the pipa. She became a master of art and bounced off the pipa.

This is a beautiful enjoyment, the music is beautiful, the dance is even more beautiful.

The sound of the flute suddenly turned high-pitched, the pipa sounded killing and cutting, and the gold and iron horses appeared in front of your eyes.

At the end of the song, music and dance are indistinguishable.

Finally, the sound of the flute went down, and the beauty fell.

It was the first time for the proprietress to see Fei Le smiling so heartily. In that ensemble, besides the music, it was more about the heart.

The surrounding candles were extinguished, only the center of the stage was very bright, with hundreds of luminous pearls emitting a faint luster, which made the beauty on the stage look like jade.

The flute sounded, Fei Le put down the pipa, and the proprietress stepped forward to take it.

Everyone in Lin'an knows that Miss Feile is good at vocal music, but they don't know that what she is really good at is dancing.

There is a golden lotus under your feet, the figure is as slender as a willow, the person who moves with the song, the willow branches that move with the wind, bloom beautifully in the bustling!

The proprietress held her breath for a moment, Fei Le was lost, and only continued to dance with the music in her eyes and mind.

Finally, when Fairy Lin ascended, she fell solemnly.

At the end of her dance, there is only one way to fall forever.

The proprietress used to be puzzled, but now she seems to understand that only after the fall can there be a new life!

All around the lights suddenly brightened.

The military division appeared in Taichung, holding a cloak in his hand, Fei Le did not refuse to let him put it on.

"Rebirth after the fall is your path." The military division said this, and he already understood her choice in his heart.

Fei Le tightened her collar, "I often hear people say that scholars die for their confidants, and Young Master is Fei Le's bosom friend, but Fei Le cannot die for Young Master."

It is only once in life that you are tempted. It is false to say that you have no regrets, but the military master also knows the truth of letting go. He only came here with a half-hearted attitude. Now, it is not surprising, but he is still a bit lonely. .

"It's a disrespect for one's own life to easily sacrifice one's life for others. The girl is also a bosom friend of Chongmou. It is also because of this that Chongmou and the girl will be like this." She can't die for him, and neither can he. .

This is an inevitable outcome.

Fei Le looked at the proprietress and smiled, "Madam proprietress, can I trouble you to give me a quarter of an hour?"

The proprietress was a little puzzled, but she nodded and left.

"She trusts you very much," said the military division.

Fei Le nodded, "So I can't live up to her trust, Young Master Zhong... I should ask you, what's your name?"

Her tone of voice was very soft, but the military master knew the waves under the softness, "Shen Congming."

A name, a name that she ridiculed, but Fei Le didn't seem surprised, "I checked the high-ranking officials and dignitaries with double surnames in Xirong, and there was only one military division, and the priests of Xirong called their Ming, and they should follow Ming. This should be said to be a woman's intuition. ?"

"Your intuition is very accurate, so should I ask for your name?" The top card of Fengyue Xiaoyaoju, the identity background is as clean as a blank sheet of paper, but it is precisely because of this that it seems abnormal.

Fei Le looked at him and smiled, "My surname is Shangguan."

The surname of the former royal family.

The military adviser immediately knew her identity, "Shangguan Feile, the youngest princess in Xianwangfu."

"Fei Le, Fei Le, I think you should be no exception." She kept smiling, and so did the military advisor.

It was also at this moment that they all understood the barrier between each other.

"Shen Congming, have a drink with respect to the concubine." The military adviser poured two glasses of bitter wine.

Fei Le took it and drank it down.

Then she refilled a cup for the two of them, "Shangguan Feile, respect, Xirong military division."

The wine glass is not heavy, it is just the taste in the wine, which is invincible.

Princess Shangguan, the army commander of the Xirong army, chuckled at the same time, and then drank the wine in the glass.