Fei Jingting saw it from a distance and felt troubled. This group of people were shouting and supporting, and dozens of Beiyang soldiers were following them. It looked like a big deal.
Don't take action, this group of people are entangled and very irritable; take action, even if you kill all these people and attract the Beiyang soldiers to attack the mountain gate, wouldn't that be causing trouble for the master?
Fei Jingting was a little hesitant for a moment, and he was even more confused about the purpose of this group of people. But looking at the appearance of the noble young master, did he have a crush on Fu Yunzhao?
Tsk, this little girl is short, neither forward nor backward. She looks like a child. This noble man has quite strong tastes.
No matter what, Fei Jingting couldn't just sit idly by when trouble came to his door. He Shi Shiran walked into the main hall, and the sharp-eyed guy who had spoken just now saw Fei Jingting and immediately shouted: "It's him! He was the one who hurt people that day.
This is the man, get it for me!"
Dozens of Beiyang soldiers suddenly raised their guns and pointed them at Fei Jingting. Fei Jingting frowned secretly, rubbed his fingers and was about to take action. Being pointed at a gun meant that he was putting his life in the hands of the other party. Fei Jingting
How can Ting endure it?
Fang was about to take action, but Fu Yunzhao said: "Are you here to arrest brother Jingting?"
"Brother?" Your young master glanced at Fu Yunzhao, who had stopped eating and drinking, and immediately scolded him: "What are you yelling about on horseback? When did it become your turn to make the decision here?"
The follower was disappointed and immediately said cautiously: "This, young marshal, this person..."
"I saw it, I'm not blind."
The young marshal glanced at Fei Jingting and instinctively disliked him. If this person was more handsome than him, he would definitely not like him. But since Fu Yunzhao called him brother, maybe they are brothers and sisters? That is the future uncle.
Ah, I can't offend you.
The young marshal then pretended to be grand and said: "Forget it, it's just a little skin injury. Since we are relatives, we don't know each other even if we don't fight."
After a pause, the young marshal said to Fei Jingting: "This..."
Fei Jingting said: "Fei Jingting."
"Oh, that's Mr. Fei, please take a seat. To be honest, I'm not here to cause trouble for you two when I go up to the mountain for a visit today. I had a sudden glance that day, and I have been thinking about Miss Yunzhao for several days.
.I found out that you two settled in Tianmu Mountain. I walked around the temples one by one in the past few days, and I didn’t find Miss Yunzhao until today. Tsk, this is full of sincerity, right? Miss Yunzhao understands what I mean.
?”
Fu Yunzhao took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth, pretending to be stupid and said: "I don't understand. I can't understand it, so you'd better say it clearly."
The young marshal, that is, Lu Xiaojia, winked at the follower, who cleared his throat and said, "Let's be honest, our young marshal wants to accept Miss Fu as the fourth concubine."
Fu Yunzhao nodded and said: "Is she just a little wife? What kind of concubine? She was at most a concubine in the past."
The follower became anxious and retorted: "How can that be the same? What is the status of our young marshal? Today's Governor Lu's young master, if you let him go, he is a very noble young master. To make you my concubine is to flatter you."
"Oh, my grandma said you can't be a little wife." Fu Yunzhao rolled his eyes, winked at Fei Jingting, and then said: "And my marriage has to be decided by brother Jingting."
Fei Jingting felt secretly happy, thinking that this ghost girl might become a monster again.
Isn't it just acting? This Fei Jingting has terrible stage fright.
Lu Xiaojia looked at Fei Jingting, and Fei Jingting immediately said with a grimace: "I'm really sorry. Her family entrusted her to me and asked me to choose a good family. They also told me that she must not be a concubine."
The follower was angry and said a lot of useless words, which were nothing more than inducements and threats. Lu Xiaojia on the side glanced at Fu Yunzhao secretly, took a sip of tea, slammed the tea bowl, and said: "Okay! Then I will marry you. As a wife! I will divorce the man at home when I get back, and the matchmaker is marrying me. I will ask you to come over in a big sedan chair. Is it okay now?"
Fei Jingting said: "Is this Marshal Lu telling the truth?"
Lu Xiaojia was also a ruthless person and said harshly: "If I tell a lie, I will be struck to death by lightning when I go out!"
Materialism is still spreading in small circles these days, so it is clear that Lu Xiaojia is determined to say such cruel words. Fei Jingting is not sure whether what Lu Xiaojia said is the truth or a lie to deceive Fu Yunzhao.
While he was pondering, Fu Yunzhao beside him got addicted to drama. He glanced at Lu Xiaojia and said, "Okay, this is what you said. I will wait for you to divorce your wife and come to me."
Lu Xiaojia was anxious: "I swore an oath, why can't you come down the mountain with me?"
"Then you haven't divorced yet?"
"It's just a matter of morning and night. My marriage is in charge of my family, so my father wanted to borrow the help of my parents' family to advance a step higher. But in the past few years, I haven't been able to borrow any help, and instead I have been a drag. My family. I will talk to the old man later, and he will definitely agree."
Seeing that Fu Yunzhao was unmoved, Lu Xiaojia was in trouble and almost begged: "If I want to divorce you and marry you, I have to let my family see you before I say it, right?"
Fu Yunzhao finally spoke and asked: "Do you want me to go to Qiantang with you?"
"Which Qiantang are you going to? If you want to go, you have to go to Shanghai. Let me tell you, Shanghai is not like a rural place like Qiantang, where you can get whatever you want."
Fu Yunzhao rolled his eyes, hesitated for a long time, and finally said: "Okay, you said it is so fun, I will go and have a look with you. We have agreed, if it doesn't suit me, I will come back by myself."
Lu Xiaojia repeatedly agreed: "Don't worry, don't worry, I guarantee it will be what you want."
Marshal Lu couldn't sit still anymore and was about to go down the mountain after greeting people. He was afraid of a long night and many dreams, so he turned around and changed his mind. Fu Yunzhao changed his mind again. Seeing Fei Jingting watching with cold eyes and not stopping him, Lu Xiaojia suddenly changed his mind. At this time, he changed Fei Jingting's mind. Jingting thought that he was a master of hidden weapons taking care of his sister, but he never thought that Fei Jingting was a monk.
If they were married, they would be considered relatives to Fei Jingting, so Lu Xiaojia never mentioned the motorcycle and coaxed Fu Yunzhao into hurriedly going down the mountain.
Little did he know that this was just the beginning of a nightmare.
Fei Jingting sent a group of people out of the mountain gate and waved to Fu Yunzhao with a smile. Fa He on the side said anxiously: "Uncle Junior, are you just going to let these people take Miss Fu away while you watch?"
Fei Jingting smiled and said: "Take her away? You are overthinking. There are not many people in the world who can take this girl away, and this young marshal is obviously not one of them." After a pause, he patted Fa He on the shoulder. : "Let's go. I hope she will be back before dinner. Don't forget to prepare a meal for her."
But when Lu Xiaojia left the mountain gate and was about to sit on the sliding pole, Fu Yunzhao had a bad idea as soon as his eyes rolled.
She was surprised and said: "Why did you ask someone to lift you up? Your legs and feet are not flexible?"
Lu Xiaojia said: "Where is the inconvenience? I am too lazy to walk by myself. Besides," he pointed to a few porters carrying the sliding poles and said: "Those who work hard govern others, and those who work hard govern others. I work hard, and they are hard workers." Yes, I paid enough for the ocean, and they are eager to take this trip. Aren't they?"
The porter immediately agreed. Although this trip was tiring, he earned at least four or five days' wages, which was considered a good job.
Fu Yunzhao said with a smile: "If you bother others with everything, what's the use of yourself? How about this, as long as you can keep up with me, I will do whatever you want when we get down the mountain."
"really?"
Speaking of this, Lu Xiaojia was very energetic.
"I keep my word."
"Okay!" Lu Xiaojia was happy and waved his hand towards the sliding pole: "Let's get started, hey, isn't it just going down the mountain? Let alone going down the mountain with you, I can follow you even to the ends of the world."
"Don't talk nonsense, then let's go."
After Fu Yunzhao said that, he started walking down. Lu Xiaojia rolled up his sleeves and followed him with long strides. It was okay at first, Fu Yunzhao didn't walk very fast. When he got to the dangerous mountain road, Fu Yunzhao walked faster and faster, sometimes even They will fall like swallows from the top of the winding mountain road to the bottom.
Lu Xiaojia was dumbfounded by the sight of him. Halfway through, his back and legs ached, and he couldn't walk any further. He was so used to being pampered, how could he walk on a mountain road?
Fu Yunzhao saw that he could not keep up, so he waited at the foot of the mountain. After a cup of tea, Lu Xiaojia arrived in front of him with the help of two Beiyang soldiers.
Fu Yunzhao sarcastically said: "Didn't you say you can keep up? We've only walked less than half way, and there's still a mountain ahead. Why are you so useless?"
If someone else had said this, Lu Xiaojia would have gone crazy a long time ago. However, Lu Xiaojia is just like Fu Yunzhao. She immediately said with a sad face and said bravely: "I, I ate too much at noon and I feel a little nauseous. Let's compete again after I take a break."
"OK."
It's a pity that Lu Xiaojia was just talking. His legs and feet couldn't bear the strength. He rolled a few times on the top of the mountain and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Now he stopped showing off and just sat on the slide.
When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, all the Beiyang soldiers had horses. Lu Xiaojia invited Fu Yunzhao to ride in the carriage. Fu Yunzhao refused, saying that riding was fun and he had to ask Lu Xiaojia to ride with him.
Good guy, it’s almost eighty miles from the foot of the mountain to Lin’an County. After riding all the way, when I got off the horse, Lu Xiaojia’s butt was split into eight petals, and the skin on her inner thighs was so worn that she was bow-legged when she walked.
Looking at Fu Yunzhao again, he didn't take it seriously. He was running all the way as a joke. When he got off the horse, he didn't react at all. His expression was quite unfinished.
The follower couldn't see it, so he ran over and whispered: "Young Marshal, why do I think this Miss Fu is playing tricks on you?"
Lu Xiaojia raised her head and felt that the heroic Fu Yunzhao was more to her liking. She stared at Fu Yunzhao like an idiot and said with a smile: "You know nothing, this is a test for me. Tsk, please hire me a riding master later. You can't let me go." She underestimated me."
"Hey." It's really hard to buy good things with money. At this moment, Lu Xiaojia got angry and wouldn't listen to what others said. The follower had no choice but to retreat in dismay.
Fu Yunzhao raised his eyes and saw the restaurant where he and Fei Jingting had dinner a few days ago. He swallowed, turned to Lu Xiaojia and said, "Hey, I'm thirsty. Can you drink some wine with me?"
Drinking? It’s a good thing! This is recognizing yourself, drinking some wine and then everything will fall into place...
Lu Xiaojia remembered the good thing and immediately agreed: "Okay, I happen to be thirsty too, so I will drink some with you."