Make the hero cool

But Liu Fengyou said relentlessly: "If you don't take me there, I will go by myself even if I walk."

Xuan Jin didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why are you going?"

"I want to watch you," Liu Fengyou said honestly, "I don't feel relieved if you go by yourself."

Xuan Jin was touched by the birthday, but still did not let go: "No, if you go, I will be worried."

Liu Fengyou rolled his eyes, hugged Xuan Jin's neck, and said threateningly: "If you don't let me go, I will marry ten or eight beautiful girls and give you a cuckold."

Xuan Jin pulled him off his body and said with a smile, "Are you willing?"

"Why don't you give up, let me go." Liu Fengyou began to play a rogue.

Xuan Jin sighed softly, he knew that Liu Fengyou was not acting on a whim, so he could only say: "If you follow me, you must protect yourself, and I will put more people by your side, okay?"

The little prince nodded, and printed a resounding stamp on Xuan Jin's face: "I knew you would let me follow."

Due to the urgency of the border war and Xuan Jin's sudden "serious illness", the army led by Lu Yanqing embarked on the journey to the Propaganda Department without too much red tape.

This time Liu Fengyou was also ordered in the face of danger, and was given the name of a warlord to go with the army.

As for Xuan Jin, he was naturally doing his old job. He was wearing ordinary armor with a sword hanging from his waist, and he was sharing a carriage with Lord Overseer.

"Is there such a presumptuous bodyguard like you?" Liu Fengyou took a bite of the pastry from Xuan Jin's hand, and glanced at him dissatisfied.

Xuan Jin smiled slightly, and ate up the pastry by himself with the marks of Liu Fengyou's bite: "The personal guards must be close to protect the master."

Liu Fengyou pursed his lips and smiled, nodded the tip of the other's nose, and said, "I'm coming soon, I'm still a little nervous."

Xuan Jin opened the curtains, glanced at the situation outside, and said, "Don't be nervous, we won't be with them."

Liu Fengyou glanced at him in confusion, before he had time to ask a question, he was picked up by the waist and jumped out of the carriage.

Following the little prince's exclamation, Xuan Jin finally showed kindness and let him go.

As soon as Liu Fengyou's legs touched the ground, he couldn't help complaining, "Why didn't you discuss it with me in advance, what are you going to do?"

"It happened suddenly." Xuan Jin kissed the tip of his nose, his tone full of apology.

Just a kiss as light as a feather made the little prince die.

Liu Fengyou glanced at Xuan Jin rather embarrassedly, and asked, "Where are we going now?"

Xuan Jin pointed to the small village in front of her, her intention was already obvious.

That small village is very ordinary, now is the time for cooking, Liu Fengyou can even see the smoke curling up from the roofs of many houses in the village.

"What are we doing there..."

Before Liu Fengyou finished asking, Xuan Jin covered his mouth.

Xuan Jin looked around vigilantly, and after confirming that the beauty was following them, he whispered: "You will know when you go."

The two of them were not far from the small village, only five to six hundred meters away, and they arrived after a short walk.

Xuan Jin seemed to be very familiar with this village, he led Liu Fengyou through the winding path in the countryside, and soon came to an unremarkable farmhouse.

Liu Fengyou glanced at Xuanjin suspiciously, and then saw a familiar figure at the door of the farmhouse.

"Master Qi!"

Hearing Liu Fengyou's voice, Qi Rong turned around quickly, walked quickly to Xuan Jin and Liu Fengyou, and opened the door for them.

Liu Fengyou hadn't seen him for many days, and he really missed him, but when Xiao Wang took a closer look, he found that something was wrong.

This Mr. Qi's face was flushed, as if he had applied rouge, even his lips were a little redder than usual, could it be that he had applied lip balm?

Liu Fengyou thought that Qi Rong didn't have any special hobbies, so he turned his eyes away for the time being and pretended he didn't see anything.

But when he followed Qi Rong into the room and found that there were several brightly colored women's clothes on the foot of the bed, he could no longer deceive himself.

He asked a little uncomfortably, "Master Qi, is this your clothes?"

Qi Rong glanced at his finger, and then gave an affirmative answer: "This is the clothes I wore when I mixed into the Propaganda Department."

Liu Fengyou nodded stiffly, thinking in his heart: Sure enough, there are only zero and countless times in women's clothing.

Xuan Jin didn't care so much about Qi Rong's women's clothing. In his opinion, women's clothing was just a means for Qi Rong to break into the propaganda department, and there was nothing special about it.

"What have you found out these days?"

Qi Rong nodded. As a secret agent, he has a very good memory, and he can easily write down the moral news he talked about these days without using pen and paper.

"Master, the Xuanbu Department is a strange place," Qi Rong recalled briefly, and started his work report, "The people in the Xuanbu Department seem to know magic."

"witchcraft?"

Xuan Jin frowned, he never believed this.

Liu Fengyou didn't really believe it either, but he couldn't stand the three of them becoming a tiger, not to mention the always reliable Qi Rong said so, so his atheism was a little shaken.

"This subordinate doesn't know if it's a kind of sorcery. I once saw them put a dying prisoner in a secret barracks. After a few days, the prisoner recovered as before. Not only was he able to fight again, he was even stronger than before. Much stronger."

Xuan Jin frowned even deeper, he raised his eyes slightly, and said solemnly: "Can you see clearly?"

Qi Rong swears, it doesn't look like he's lying: "This subordinate has been observing there for several days, and I'm afraid I'm going to miss it."

"Is that person dead or alive after he comes out?"

Liu Fengyou suddenly remembered what Minister of the Ministry of War said, and couldn't help but feel uneasy.

"The subordinates are incompetent, so I didn't see clearly, but when those people came out, they were very different from before. After they came out, they didn't miss people very much, instead they looked like..." Qi Rong paused, as if he was looking for the most suitable wording, " It's like a zombie."

Xuan Jin was silent, tapping the table lightly with his knuckles.

"Is it possible that there are ghosts and gods in this world?" The little prince glanced at Xuan Jin, a little scared.

Xuan Jin pulled him into his arms, and seemed to comfort him: "Don't worry, we will always find out about this matter."

Qi Rong has long been used to the intimate behavior of these two people, but it was the first time for him to stand beside them and observe them so blatantly. He turned his head slightly to show that he should not look at evil.

Liu Fengyou noticed his small movements, his face flushed, and he pushed Xuan Jin away.

"Is there anything else?" In order to divert Qi Rong's attention, the little prince immediately pretended to be serious and asked about business matters.

Qi Rong thought for a while and said, "There is one more thing that doesn't matter."

Liu Fengyou didn't care whether he wanted it or not, he just urged: "But it's okay to say."