Wearing Pheromone As a Faint King

Feng He finally panicked: "...Sixth Young Master."

"□□!"

"Long live." Feng Heyu belt begged.

Wei Yan thought to a deaf ear, turned around and ordered Chun to draw his sword for him.

Spring is so clever, even if I don't know why, I can guess that there may be earth-shattering events on the sword, and I immediately feel regretful, and I should ask Qu Jinying to go downstairs.

When something went wrong, Qu Jinying was beside him to give comfort, and the scene could be alleviated.

Thinking like this, her eyes kept looking upstairs, hoping that Qu Jinying would turn into a timely rain and come to save her life.

"Zheng!"

Wei Yansi stepped forward on her own, grasped the hilt of the sword, and drew the sword out of its sheath. The sound of the sword was cold, like a snake whistling a letter in the dark night, making everyone present shudder.

"If you have never fought with anyone, where did the blood on the sword come from?"

Wei Yansi was disappointed and threw the sword at Fenghe's feet. The blood on the sword was still wet and rubbed the ground red.

"You killed Hao Ming!"

Feng He didn't dare to look at her directly, and replied, squeezing out from between her teeth: "Yes."

"Don't want me to check the previous affairs?"

"Yes."

"Do not hesitate to kill people!"

"...The minister died for the king, it is supremely glorious."

Wei Yansi unexpectedly said something like this, pointing his finger at him, knuckles spasm uncontrollably: "You are a lunatic!"

Wei Yan was so angry that she had a stomachache, and she didn't eat a few bites for three consecutive days. Except for Qu Jinying, she paid no attention to anyone.

"Try this pigeon soup, I cooked it myself and boiled it for two hours." Qu Jinying opened the door, held in a small bowl of hot soup, and put it on the table.

Wei Yansi was standing by the window, raining outside, and the world was hazy, like a mist shrouded in mist.

She is looking east in the distance, which is the direction of Yanjing City.

"Where did the pigeon come from?"

"I flew in early in the morning, and my brother shot it with an arrow, just to improve the food for you," Qu Jinying circled her waist from behind, resting his head on her shoulder blade, "What are you thinking about?"

Their body temperature is transmitted to each other through thin clothing.

Wei Yansi leaned back, using the back of his head to knock Jinying's forehead: "It's almost Chongyang."

"Yes, life flies so fast, I haven't spent Double Ninth Festival in Yanjing for three years."

"Climbing high to appreciate the chrysanthemum, I think it will be very lively."

"Do you want to return to Beijing?" Qu Jinying's soft lips were printed on her earlobes, and the fragrance was mixed with warmth. "Since we want to, we will go back."

"A lot of things haven't been figured out yet."

"It's good to be confused for a lifetime."

If ordinary people are confused, it is good, but she is sitting on the throne, how many people look at her, it will be really confused, and life will be gone.

Wei Yansi turned around: "You always have to ask about the Geng family."

Listening to Qianggen that night, she clearly heard Hao Ming mention King Yichuan. Since it is related to King Yichuan, would it be indirectly involved in Lu Chijing?

After all, Hao Ming also mentioned that there is someone else behind the scenes.

"The dry food we bring is limited, and it won't last a few days." Qu Jinying worried, "If you stay in Yuzhou, if you are found by the Red Lotus Sect, you will be trapped in the city."

Wei Yansi didn't know.

That Geng Wangshu body carried a sea of ​​blood and deep vengeance, and without blinking an eye, he expected to kill her to comfort the spirit of the Geng family's ancestors and ancestors in the sky. She had expected a disaster before she came to Yuzhou.

But she still came, and the long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain.

The question now is, what to do next?

Hao Ming was gone, she couldn't get the answer she wanted, the only thing she could count on was Geng Wangshu.

This person must know many things.

Can't help but have a bold idea-meet Geng Wangshu.

As a result, there are new problems.

How to make Geng Wangshu meet and talk with her peacefully?

She talked about the matter with Qu Jinying in detail, and got strong opposition from Qu Jinying. She pulled her back to Yanjing without any explanation.

Wei Yansi honestly said: "Anything is possible."

Qu Jinying's palm was on her forehead. She was diagnosed with fever, and she was shocked.

"If the wrongdoer is wronged, the debtor has the owner, if the Geng family is wronged, I will vindicate the Geng family, and the grievance in Geng Wangshu's heart will be resolved if it is uncertain."

"Whimsical."

"I am not only vindicating the grievances, as long as Geng Wangshu is willing, I will spare him not to die and help him reorganize the Geng family... The conditions are rich enough, it is difficult for him not to be tempted."

"He is a murderer! There is no reason to spare him by hurting people for no reason and carrying so many lives on the banks of the years—"

"What if he is being deceived by others?"

She once speculated that Lu Chijing secretly assisted the Red Lotus Sect, but now it seems that the Geng family’s Miemen is also related to Lu Chijing.

Geng Wangshu is very likely to be used and become a **** in the hands of the enemy.

If this conjecture is confirmed, Geng Wangshu's heart may not change.

At that time, she will have evidence of Lu Chijing's unruly intentions, and she does not believe that Lu Chijing is going to shake the sky.

Let me put it this way! Even if Lu Chijing has nothing to do with the Geng family, she must think about it and pour dirty water on Lu Chijing's head.

Anyway, Lu Chijing wouldn't let her feel better, and she wouldn't let Lu Chijing feel comfortable.

After the explanation, Qu Jinying understood.

Qu Jinying: "We must plan carefully, and we can't make a difference."

Wei Yansi could no longer trust Fenghe, so she had to appoint the dude Qu Jinyao.

He was instructed to leave the city at night in the high wind of the Moon River and head north to the Zhenbei Army Barracks to deploy troops.

First, Yuzhou is located to the north, and it is only a province away from the Zhenbei army station.

Secondly, the state capitals along the way are pregnant with ghosts, and Qu Jinying is the imperial concubine, and the royal family has an inextricable relationship with his grandfather, General Hualao. In the final analysis, it is my family, and General Hualao must be facing her. Faint Jun.

She sincerely admires the queen mother, who insisted on entering the palace with the present and the shadow at the time, she was still unwilling to 100,000 people. Fortunately, she became a concubine Ling.

Qu Jinyao was excited and nervous. For the first time in his entire life, he was ordered by the emperor for fear of being entrusted with a burden.

Fortunately, there is Qu Jinying, a good sister, who speaks all the good things in the world, cheers for him, and praises him as a fairy.

In the middle of the night, Qu Jinying again dressed up for him, pretending to be a beggar, and left Yuzhou City smoothly.

Qu Jinyao fulfilled his mission and set off from Yuzhou round the clock. He hurried to Zhenbei Barracks and arrived in two days. He led a battalion of cavalry back to Yuzhou without any delay.

There are a thousand northern cavalry in the town, all of them are elite and strong.

Wei Yansi sighed three times and sighed in circles with Qu Jinying: "Our grandfather is really benevolent."

Qu Jinying couldn't laugh or cry: "It's my grandfather."

"Family, family!"

With the soldiers, Wei Yan has a bottom line in her mind. Regardless of how many red lotus anti-thief ambushes in Yuzhou City, she is not afraid, on the contrary, she should be afraid of forgetting the book.

That night, she wrote a letter asking Geng Wangshu to have an interview in Zhulin outside the city.

Xinyu is a secret guard who shoots into the old house of the Geng family with an arrow.

Wei Yansi pledged in the letter that he would never hurt Geng Wangshu's life.

Adopting the writing technique of first suppressing and then raising, at the end of the letter, Lu Chijing became confused and determined that Lu Chijing was the real murderer behind the murder of the Geng family, and then used the Red Lotus Sect to subvert the government.

The writing is like a god, emotionally excited, and it is guaranteed that who will look at who will scold his mother.

Even if Geng Wangshu is the original male protagonist and has an online IQ, he will surely be disturbed, have self-doubt, and conduct deep self-reflection.

On this day, Wei Yan thought about it early, eating breakfast comfortably, freshening up and dressing, as grand as an early morning.

"I'll go with you." Qu Jinying added a bowl of porridge and handed it to her.

"Don't worry, the people and horses in the bamboo forest have been arranged, so I can't be hurt by Geng Wangshu."

"...Geng Wangshu won't give in easily, I'm very flustered." Qu Jinying said.

Her worry is not Wei Yansi's worry, but Wei Yansi hid it well, just smiled at her, drank the porridge in the bowl, did not wipe her mouth, held her face, and imprinted it. Xiangxiang kissed, under her reluctant gaze, she went downstairs, stepped on the horse, and just pulled the rein and turned the horse's head, she raised her head and looked at the window on the second floor.

Wei Yansi still smiles, like the breeze in the late spring and early summer, giving people unlimited power: "When this is over, I will take you back to Yanjing."

Qu Jinying also laughed: "Then you have to hurry up, we have to hurry back to celebrate the Double Ninth Festival."

"good."

Wei Yansi pinched the horse's belly and rode away.

Before the catastrophe, the green bamboos in the mountains have long been missing. The people of Yuzhou have already turned over the soil under their feet several times.

Wei Yansi was troubled with bitterness in his heart. This wealthy Yuzhou, countless literati poosers talked and laughed, and the prosperity of the past has withered in the twilight.

Just like this bamboo forest, where can you see the book business of reading poems, drinking wine, and fighting words and making tea?

Spring came: "There are many exquisite pavilions built in this bamboo forest. You choose one you like, take a break, screens, low tables, tea, wine, pastries...all the small ones, you should go out and relax and be sure to wait. You have to be comfortable."

Wei Yansi: "..."

Worthy of being the successor of the **** chief.

It happened to come to a clearing where there was a hexagonal pavilion.

Wei Yansi didn't want the kindness of the spring, so she chose this pavilion.

The spring thief was happy, took off the big back basket full of dangdangs, ran into the pavilion, and arranged it diligently. After a while, the pavilion was cleaned up, cushioned with low tables, and fine wine with pastries.

"Oh!" Chunlai stomped annoyedly, "forgot to bring the screen."

Wei Yansi: Can you memorize that stuff?

It can be estimated, after all, the power of loyal servants is very powerful.

She pointed to a plate of candied jujube cakes and asked, "Where did it come from?"

Spring came to answer: "The Zhenbei Army brought a lot of food. You haven't had a good meal in Yuzhou. I made it early. You can try it."

At the moment, the enemy, how can he enjoy it at ease, Wei Yan took it to his lips, fearing that it would hurt the heart of Spring, squeezed a piece of cake, bite it, sweet but not greasy, really delicious.

"Is it delicious?" Chun Lai asked.

"good to eat."

Wei Yansi's eyes motioned to him to eat a piece too.

Dare to come when spring comes.

Wei Yansi personally gave him a reward, interacting with him, it is inevitable that Fenghe would be left out in the cold.

She was uncomfortable, and she was left out in the cold.

A sip of wine and a sip of cakes, after sitting for two hours, Geng Wangshu did not show up, let alone the figure of the Red Lotus Sect.

Wei Yansi was patient, and continued to sit upright. After sitting with her feet numb, she stood up and paced, moving her muscles and bones.

There was a rumbling overhead.

She hurriedly probed out, it turned out to be raining.

Dark clouds are blooming, lightning is twisting in the clouds, and the sky and the earth are bright and dark.

It was splashing, and the heavy rain leaned into the pavilion due to the wind, which wetted Wei Yansi's eyebrows.

Her clothes today are wide-sleeved, thinking about seeing Geng Wangshu, so she is dressed more elegantly, and she will wear her sleeves to keep out the rain.

Spring is stomping again: "Oh! It would be nice if the small ones didn't forget to bring the screens, at least they could keep out the rain."

It took half a day after it rained. It was only in the evening that the air was cold. Wei Yansi and his party didn't bring an umbrella. They walked out of the pavilion and went back when the rain was almost over.

Qu Jinying made the soup with her own hands again. Her cooking skills are not superb. These days, she is running around, and her daily meals are in a hassle. Watching Wei Yansi's figure is getting thinner and thinner, she is almost skinny.

What's the matter?

She deliberately learns to make soup from Chun, and regulates the weak dragon body of the king of a country.

There was dried beef in the dry food that she brought, and she threw some into the soup and boiled it for half an hour. Although there were only a few condiments, it was not indifferent.

Wei Yansi was caught in the rain, with a blocked nose and hot forehead. He took a hot bath to drive away the cold, and cursed the original owner for being too useless.

Putting on Qu Jinying's clean clothes, put on the quilt, sat cross-legged on the bed, drank the hot soup, and felt a lot less tired.

"If you have pepper noodles, it's better. Sprinkle it in the soup so that your nose can relax." Qu Jinying kept touching her vest.

Wei Yansi waved her hand and fell asleep.

Qu Jinying was watching her by the side, fearing that she would cough or kick the quilt, staying up all night like this, causing her eyes to become red.

Wei Yansi slept happily during this sleep, and opened her eyes the next day and saw Qu Jinying lying on the side of her bed.

She was so touched that she wanted to wake Qu Jinying but couldn't bear it, got out of bed lightly, found a thick cloak, and put on Qu Jinying's shoulders.

Outside the window, it coincided with the sunrise in the east.

She went out of the room, called Chunlai and Fenghe, then went to the bamboo forest, still sitting in the pavilion, sitting all day.

Xu Shi Tiangong was not beautiful, Wei Yansi went there for a few days, and it rained for a few days. As the rain washed away, his pride was almost exhausted, and his patience was also consumed.

She almost doubted that this method would work, and she didn't know what to do, so she asked Chunlai, "Do you think Geng Wangshu will come?"

Chunlai has no bottom than him, but when you are a slave, you must always hold your master: "Don't worry, wait a minute."

In addition, give play to the skill of flattering: "You are the emperor, and you have rewarded him with such a big face. It is his grandparents who have accumulated virtue for three generations."

After listening to his string of bright tongues and lotus flowers, Wei Yan thought it was true, and then asked Feng He, just remembering the ugly thing he had done, and stopped.

He looked down and found that Feng He's shadow moved, a bit hesitant to speak.

"Hey," Wei Yansi sighed, "I don't know how many days to wait?"

Ask Chunlai again: "How long can the food last?"

"The Zhenbei Army is here prepared, and it won't hurt to wait a few months."

Wei Yansi gave him a bad look, and he hurriedly twitched his mouth.

"The little crow's mouth!"

But his crow's mouth was not working, and when his voice hit the ground, there was a big movement in the forest.

The quacking crow soars from the depths of the bamboo forest, a patch of black and hemp hovering in the sky.

Unknown.

Wei Yansi gave birth to a little irritability for no reason.

"Sixth Young Master, be careful!" Feng He said.

"It's Geng Wangshu who is here." Wei Yan thought with joy.

The happiness was fleeting, and she seemed to hear the murmurs in the bamboo forest, as if fighting.

broken!

She opened her clothes and rushed over quickly, and saw a dozen or so black-clothed guards gathering at a few masked men in a thunderous manner.

Several masked people were injured, arms, chests, legs...

Wei Yansi noticed a red lotus pattern on the skin around a person's wound.

Wei Yansi: "Don't hurt them."

Heiyiwei reluctantly tried to lower the sword a few inches, but a masked man took advantage of the situation and attacked, brandishing a broadsword, and slashing someone.

Unreasonable, the black guard once again squeezed his weapon and counterattacked.

Feng He: "Who dares to resist or not comply with the decree!"

He shouted loudly, and those who heard it were in awe.

The black guards were the Zhenbei cavalrymen who went through the battlefield. Although the discipline was strict, but seeing blood and jealousy, Wei Yansi, to them, the timeless and incompetent monarch, had long lost the popular support and was unconvinced.

Wei Yansi didn't know it, his face was as dark as a railroad: "Old General Hua, Zhongyi I, did the Zhenbei Army once respected Zemin?"

The overtone is, don't be ashamed of the Hua family, get the suspicion of the monarch, and cause the Hua family to kill.

Naturally, it won't kill, it's just used to scare people.

Otherwise Qu Jinying will resent her to death.

But the black guards eat this set, which is considered to be hard and not soft, and they put their swords back into scabbards one after another.

The leading soldiers stood up, clasped their fists and said, "Long live the crime of disrespectful subordinates, please."

To be an emperor, you must skillfully use the trick of "slap a sweet date", Wei Yansi said bluntly: "You soldiers, you have worked hard, you are the Zhenbei Army, you should be punished by General Hua Lao, and wait until you return to the army. Ask your own military law."

Her magnanimity, on the contrary, made her black clothes guard small belly chicken intestines.

The leader buried a little lower: "Zunzhi."

Small punishments and great admonitions are the style of benevolence.

Wei Yansi felt relieved and asked, "What's the matter with these people?"

"Long live, these masked men are sneaky, hidden in the bamboo forest, and behave suspiciously. Please long live."

Fa Luo is bound to go down, but everything is rushed. She is trying to seek cooperation from Geng Wangshu, which is not easy to kill her subordinates.

As the old saying goes, "the two countries are at war and do not kill those who come." A few masked men should have come to listen to the truth, not murderous.

Feng He thought about going out with her, and said, "The day the Zhenbei Army entered the city, there was a big battle to deter the Red Lotus Sect. Geng Wangshu must have guessed that we would lay down people in the bamboo forest. Send these people to assassinate the king and kill the driver."

"Yes."

It shows that Geng Wangshu has shaken.

Wei Yansi pretended to be angry and scolded the leader: "I have ordered that no matter what happens, you must never do anything to hurt people! You almost broke a big deal!"

The leader immediately knelt down and pleaded guilty.

Fighting one by one, showing sincerity.

Spring comes also has a task, his mouth is sharp, as arranged in advance, she has to cooperate with Wei Yansi.

So the clothes he wore in the past few days were extremely Zhou Zheng, no longer shorts of coarse cloth, but brocade robe—taken from Wei Yansi's suit.

He has experienced three test questions in Hutou Mountain Village, and he is considered a person who has seen wind and waves.

Today, I barely calmed down, cleared my throat, held the style, and tried my best to be neither humble nor overbearing. He bowed his hands in a very gentle manner: "How many heroes have your last name?"

Several heroes didn't want to pay attention to him, and pulled off the masks on their faces to reveal their true colors, but they didn't mean to put down their weapons from beginning to end. Their eyes were full of hostility, and they looked at everyone and focused on Wei Yansi.

"Geng Shaoxia sent you to negotiate?"

The one-piece, slightly fat middle-aged man, with wicked brows and squirrel eyes, nodded lightly.

In the successful conversation with him, Chunlai was quite proud, and he took a step forward and narrowed the distance between each other.

"Dare to ask Geng Shaoxia?"

Two points of defense appeared in the fat man's eyes.

Spring comes: "Geng Shaoxia, would you please bring me a message?"

"There is a sentence."

Chunlai made a please gesture and asked him to speak freely.

Unexpectedly, the man said: "This can only be heard by the Emperor Dog, whispering."

"Presumptuous!" Feng He annoyed.

"It's okay." Wei Yan thought. Those who make big things don't stick to the trivial. She endured.

The man is unmoved: "I love to listen or not, otherwise I won't talk about it."

Fenghe's attitude is also very tough: "Unless you drop your weapons."

Whispering this kind of thing in a whisper, getting too close, a martial artist with a high level of martial arts, can wipe a person's neck in an instant.

Wei Yansi is not a fool, quietly watching his pretense.

The man sneered, and the mouse's eyes showed contempt: "It seems that you have no sincerity to cooperate."

His words were speaking to Feng He, and his eyes were always on Wei Yansi.

"Is there any sincerity? It's not you who have the final say!" Feng He said.

"It's futile to consume it any more, don't talk about it." The man flicked his sleeve and turned to leave.

"The king is what you want to see!" Chunlai hardened inexplicably.

Clank!

The black guard drew his sword, aggressively.

The man's face suddenly changed.

Wei Yansi held her hands behind her waist, and she was reserved and extravagant: "You might as well speak up if you have something to say. It's boring to toss about Tai Chi for a long time."

"I've said it, you have to listen to it alone."

"Come on."

"... Come closer."

It was really a clumsy method. Wei Yansi couldn't help but laughed, and yawned again, as if he was too tired, and wanted to take a nap on the spot: "I guessed your Xiao Jiujiu. I want to catch me and go."

The man's figure stopped.

"Geng Wangshu settled in the old house of the Geng family. I have a thousand talented cavalry guarding Yuzhou City. I want to catch you easily, but I only invite him to make an appointment in the bamboo forest. I treat you with courtesy today to show my sincerity."

Wei Yansi's eyes are as black as jewels, never showing a bias, but easy to appear innocent and harmless, like a small deer.

Fortunately, the simple answer hit the man's heart directly.

The man squinted his eyes and thought about it. A few nights ago, Hao Ming was rescued with their eyelids lowered. They guessed that it was Wei Yansi's work, which undoubtedly recorded Ma Wei.

People always love to scare themselves. In their eyes, Ouchi has already found their whereabouts, and they are in a very dangerous situation. After the Zhenbei Army blatantly enters the city, they feel that they have become fish on the chopping board.

"Excuse me to tell Geng Wangshu, I will continue to wait here, only three days, and then I will leave Yuzhou and return to Yanjing. He has to really want to avenge the Geng family. This is the only opportunity." Wei Yansi first salutes and then soldiers. Issue an ultimatum.

The light and fluttering tone instantly pinched the opponent.

Man: "What are you...what are you going to do?"

The author has something to say: I went home at two o'clock in the morning last night~ I was so exhausted~

Today, the two chapters are in one, and I will supply everyone