Listen to the king's order

One day later, Shen Chuan Mu Mansion.

"Third Young Master, the Third Young Master is back!"

Mu Fu's soldiers in iron armor saw a fiery red horse galloping towards them from a long distance away. They squinted their eyes and immediately recognized that it was Mu Feng's divine horse, Fire Dragon.Several people lined up neatly and orderly, standing in a welcoming state.

"Call-"

Pulling back the reins in Mu Feng's hand, the fire dragon immediately raised its front hooves and stopped in front of a line of soldiers.

The soldiers put their left hands on their shoulders, bowed their heads in salute, and said respectfully: "Third young master."

Mu Feng and Jiang Qichen got off their horses together, and at the same time, Dona and Jing Xing also rushed over.

A few soldiers stepped forward and pulled the reins to lead the horses away. Mu Feng waved to the leading soldier and said in a deep voice, "Duo Pu, go and tidy up Qi Chiju, I have guests .”

"Yes." Duo Pu said: "Third young master, you have sent back all the soldiers in the mansion. The little prince was so angry that he was almost in a hurry. Fortunately, nothing happened to you, otherwise their heads I can't keep it."

Mu Feng pursed her thin lips lightly: "Is eldest brother in the mansion?"

Duo Pu said: "Yes, yes, the young prince is discussing matters in the side hall."

"Well, I'll go find him." Mu Feng turned around and smiled at Jiang Qichen, "Brother Qichen, can you come with me to see brother?"

Jiang Qichen raised his eyes and stared at the red walls and black tiles of Prince Mu's mansion in front of him, and the door plaque was covered with gold. He said in a low voice, "Since we are visiting as a guest, there is no reason why we should not see the master."

Piandian

Mu Feng took off the fox fur in front of the door, handed it to the servant, and smoothed out his wind-blown hair, before knocking on the door lightly.

"Brother, it's me."

A low-pitched male voice came from inside the door, filled with eager anger: "Get out!"

Jiang Qichen's expression froze, and his eyes dimmed.

Mu Feng's hand to push the door hesitated for a moment, and suddenly felt that it was a wrong decision for him to bring Jiang Qichen here.

The wooden door opened lightly, and a man in a navy blue brocade suit stood in front of the seat with his hands behind his hands.He has a handsome face, but there is a bit of sharpness between his brows, like the edge of a knife, making people fearful.Just standing there, he was already not angry and arrogant, but now his face was gloomy and mighty, this person is Mu Yao, the little prince of Shenchuan Mufu.

"You are so courageous!" When Mu Yao saw Mu Feng push the door open, he immediately reprimanded him, "I asked my personal soldiers to follow you, just because I was afraid that you would make a fool of yourself. You'd better send them all back to me." Yes. What do you want to do? You want to piss me off, don’t you? If something happens to you on the way, how can you ask me to be the same respect..."

"Brother!" Mu Feng ran up to Mu Yao in a few steps, and shook his arm coquettishly: "I'm back fine, so don't talk about me. I still have guests, and your lord has a lot of them. Save some face for me?"

Mu Yao saw Mu Feng patronizing and angry before, but after he reminded him, he suddenly found a dusty man in white clothes standing at the door.He frowned, and looked at Jiang Qichen vigilantly. Not only did this person have no footsteps, but he also didn't make him notice the slightest sound. Such a powerful internal strength.No wonder I didn't notice him just now...

"Who is this?"

Mu Feng laughed lightly, waved to Jiang Qichen, and signaled him to come over: "Brother, this is the owner of the Pavilion of Wishing in Xinwu. This time I went to Tianshan, all relying on the Xue Yunzhi he got."

Mu Yao was startled: "You got Xue Yunzhi?"

"That's right," Mu Feng took out the two Xue Yunzhi plants from the front, and shook them in front of Mu Yao twice as if offering treasures: "See, they grow like mushrooms."

Mu Yao brushed off Mu Feng's dangling hand, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, don't mess around in front of outsiders."

"Where is there an outsider?" Mu Feng looked around, walked up to Jiang Qichen and put his arms around his shoulders: "Brother, brother Qichen is not an outsider, we are life and death friends now."

Mu Yao's gaze lingered imperceptibly on the faces of the two of them for a moment, then nodded politely and said, "I have heard about the deeds of the pavilion master for a long time, and Mu Feng's words and deeds are insignificant, which has caused trouble for the pavilion master. In Xia Shenchuan Muyao, I don't know the pavilion master Honorable name?"

Jiang Qichen clasped his fists in return with the etiquette of the Central Plains people, and smiled calmly: "Jiang Qichen."

His eyes flickered, and a hint of astonishment seemed to slip through Mu Yao's eyes, and he looked at Mu Feng again, only to see that Mu Feng was looking at Jiang Qichen with a soft expression and a smile in his eyes.

"Pavilion Master Jiang," Mu Yao withdrew his gaze and suppressed the stern look on his face, "Thanks to the great help of Pavilion Master, Mu Feng was able to get Xue Yunzhi successfully. My father is in danger, and there is no repayment for saving my life. I don't know if the pavilion master has any wishes, but I, Shen Chuanmu Mansion, will definitely do my best."

"The little prince was joking," Jiang Qichen wrote lightly, "I made a bet in the Wishing Pavilion. Since I lost, I should keep my promise and pay my wish. This is a bet, not a favor."

Mu Feng said: "Oh brother, brother Qichen is such a gentleman, don't show your gold and silver treasures, beauties and singers, and show them to others."

"Stop talking nonsense! We haven't finished our accounts yet." Mu Yao sighed deeply from his nose, and said softly, "I heard from the spies that the Helan Mansion sent people to assassinate you, are you injured? "

Mu Feng waved his hand: "No, no, I'm not hurt anywhere, but brother Qichen was hurt for nothing."

"Oh?" Mu Yao turned to Jiang Qichen: "The pavilion master is injured? Mu Feng, go and call the national doctor."

"Young Lord, don't bother." Jiang Qichen said, "A little injury is nothing serious."

Mu Yao said: "The Tianshan Mountains are difficult and dangerous. I have sent people to look for Xue Yunzhi several times, but they all returned without success. The master of Jiangge, the dragon and phoenix, was injured and Mu Feng was able to protect Mu Feng's beard and tail with Xue Yun. Zhi is back. Mu Yao admires it."

Jiang Qichen didn't take it seriously, and said in a low voice: "The little prince is too famous, it's Jiang who is lucky."

"The owner of the pavilion is too modest. Since I have come to Shenchuan, I will stay here for a while. Since the owner of the vulgar things in my mansion doesn't like it, let Mu Feng entertain you for me." Mu Yao instructed: "Order, the above The courtesy of a guest is to entertain Pavilion Master Jiang."

Mu Feng stuffed Xue Yunzhi in his hand to Mu Yao: "Then I'll take Brother Qichen to Qichiju first. Remember to give this Xue Yunzhi to the national doctor. I'll see my father later."

"Well, you don't want to disturb people's rest anymore. After you settle down, come to me. I have something to tell you."

Mu Feng led Jiang Qichen all the way through the back garden full of plum blossoms, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, obviously in a good mood: "Brother Qichen, it's cold in our northern region, and the flowers and plants are usually very delicate, so we can only plant some Don’t be offended by plum blossoms and pines and cypresses.”

"No." Jiang Qichen said softly, and when he looked sideways, he saw the red plums in full bloom in the garden, and smelled the faint and delicate fragrance, and unconsciously thought of the words "red sleeves add fragrance".

"Brother Qichen, I may not have time to accompany you these few days. If you feel bored, go out with Young Master Jing. How about I find some servants to guide you?"

Jiang Qichen paused, and said in a deep voice: "If you have something to do, go do it. I'll wait for you here, and I won't go anywhere, so that you can see me when you come."

Mu Feng chuckled lightly: "Isn't this very boring?"

Jiang Qichen lowered his eyelashes, his expression a little indifferent, he thought, in the past, he had to wait for so many days, never had he ever been bored.Thinking about a person means thinking about him in every possible way. From sunrise to sunset, my heart and eyes are full, and it doesn't matter whether it is boring or not.

Seeing that Jiang Qichen didn't answer, Mu Feng went on to say, "How about this, I'll find some poetry and script books to relieve your boredom, okay?"

"okay."

Mu Feng smiled: "Brother Qichen, don't forget that you also promised to drink with me."

Jiang Qichen looked at Mu Feng softly, and said dotingly: "Since I promised you, I will never forget it."

For ten days in a row, Jiang Qichen stayed in this dwelling all day long, never leaving the gate, just like a young lady.Mu Feng would come to see Jiang Qichen almost every day, but most of the time he left in a hurry before he could sit down for a cup of tea.

Jiang Qichen has a calm temperament, and he often sits with a book of poetry for most of the day.On the contrary, Jing Xing was so suffocated that he ran to find Dona every now and then to beg and scold him.

On this day, Jiang Qichen was leaning on the cushioned bamboo chair, seeing Jing Xing coming back excitedly, he raised his head from the poem book, "What's the matter?"

As soon as Jing Xing entered the door, he drank three cups of hot tea first, and then opened his mouth in high spirits: "Master, I heard that tomorrow is the Lantern Festival in Shenchuan, and these barbarians are very superstitious. Pray and petition on this day. How many days have you been bored in this room, why don't you go out with me tomorrow."

Jiang Qichen picked up the Book of Songs again, and said in a nonchalant voice, "Since you said it was superstitious, why did you go?"

"Eh..." Jing Xing smacked his lips: "Let's watch it when it's lively, there is no such custom in the Central Plains, I find it very novel. Lord, how are you going, are you going?"

Jiang Qichen said firmly, "I won't go."

"Master, we'll come back after a round, so it won't hinder you from cultivating your sentiments. Brother Lu Ming doesn't have time to accompany you. I'm afraid you'll be bored."

Jiang Qichen shook his head, and said firmly, "If you don't want to go, you won't go."

"Okay," Jing Xing picked up a stack of books by the table and put them on Jiang Qichen's lap, "Just lie here and read slowly."

"You..." Jiang Qichen's face turned serious, and before he could sit up, Jing Xing rushed out the door first, and he cursed softly, "Kick your nose and face."

Sunset west hill

When Mu Feng came, Jiang Qichen was resting on the bamboo chair with his eyes closed, and the candlelight on the table was flickering, reflecting his jade-like face flickering.He was still holding a volume of books loosely in his hand, and his thin wrist was half hidden in the wide cuff, giving him a feeling of frailty.

Mu Feng unconsciously lightened his steps.

He walked slowly to Jiang Qichen's side, carefully took out the book he was holding, his eyes stayed on the page he turned to.On the yellowed paper, a small word jumped out——

Where does Yong Ye leave people?Absolutely no sound.The incense pavilion is hidden, the eyebrows are drawn, and the moon will sink.

Struggle not to find each other?Resentment and quilt.For my heart, for your heart, I know each other deeply.

With heavy eyes, Mu Feng quietly examined Jiang Qichen's sleeping face by the dim light of the candle.

Have you ever complained and felt lonely?Have you ever hated and loved each other?Have you ever had a sleepless night?You are only five years old, have you ever been obsessed with it?

Gently closing the book, Mu Feng closed his eyes trembling slightly.After a long while, he suppressed the inexplicable and unclear emotions on his face, put the book aside, turned around and took a thin blanket from the bed, and as soon as he put it on Jiang Qichen, the man woke up tossing and turning.

Mu Feng's hand stopped: "Sorry, I woke you up."

"No," Jiang Qichen sat up, somehow, under the light of the candlelight, his face was strangely pale: "It's just a nap, why are you here?"

"Let's see how you are, are you feeling bored?" The cold wind howled outside the window, but Mu Feng's voice was as warm as a spring breeze, warming the hearts of those who heard it.

Jiang Qichen smiled lightly and shook his head: "I haven't read most of the books you sent me, how can I be bored?"

"Are you sick?" Mu Feng moved a little closer, staring carefully at Jiang Qichen's expression: "Your face is a bit ugly."

Jiang Qichen pressed his leg calmly, and said with a smile, "Are you worried about me?"

"I'm telling you the truth."

"I'm fine, I've just been ill for many years." Jiang Qichen said, "How is Prince Mu?"

"Father has used Xue Yunzhi, and he is out of danger, so I don't have to be with him all day long." Mu Feng said quietly, his eyes shifted, and he glanced over Jiang Qichen's lap inadvertently: "You have been in Shenchuan for so long, I also failed to treat you well, tomorrow is the annual Lantern Festival in Kamigawa, how about we go to the street to enjoy the lanterns?"

He didn't feel it when he fell asleep before, but now he saw that Jiang Qichen's expression was a little tired, his whole body seemed to be in high spirits, but his eyes were full of tenderness, he looked at Mu Feng dotingly, Responded: "Okay."

The author has something to say:

Where does Yong Ye leave people?Absolutely no sound.The incense pavilion is hidden, the eyebrows are drawn, and the moon will sink.

Struggle not to find each other?Resentment and quilt.For my heart, for your heart, I know each other deeply. ——"Voice of Heartfelt Love·Where to Leave People in the Night"·Gu Cui

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