Soon, Xue Meitong completed the drawings. Leng Junyi found Fang Tianshi, the 53rd generation descendant of Tiansheng Weapons Factory, a famous firearms manufacturing master in the capital, to secretly manufacture these firearms.
As soon as Master Fang received the drawings drawn by Xue Meitong, he was astonished, as if he had seen a superior martial arts secret book. He praised the work of genius. In his excitement, he immediately agreed to Leng Junyi to cast it himself and start the furnace that day.
At the same time, Feng Qingge’s birthday party was also being prepared nervously. Xue Meitong racked her brains for Feng Qingge’s birthday gift, although sometimes she also wondered why she had to prepare so carefully for Feng Qingge.
It was a birthday present, but she couldn't help but want to give him the best.
Knowing clearly that there is no destiny but still not giving up, this is what a woman is!
Occasionally passing by the study, she would see Feng Qingge and Leng Junyi, while Mu Qingfei was discussing the border war. Even sometimes in the dead of night, she could still see Feng Qingge studying the battle map through the open window in the dim light of candlelight.
At this time, she would think of what Feng Biqing told her. She couldn't help but sigh. Feng Biqing wasted no time on the life and death of the people in the world for the sake of the throne. It would be better for Feng Qingge to always put the people first and be admired.
And she...does she really want to help Feng Biqing?
…
The night is as cool as water.
On the same night, on the same brick roof, she met him again. However, this time, he did not bring wine and was not drunk.
"You came!"
Already accustomed to the phantom appearing here from time to time, Xue Meitong lay lazily on the roof of the brick roof, not squinting, and raised her beautiful voice as a greeting.
He sat down next to Xue Meitong, approaching cautiously, but not daring to get too close. The nervous mood of worrying about gains and losses was like a little boy falling in love for the first time. Even Phantom couldn't explain why he was like this.
"You didn't drink alcohol today?"
I couldn't smell the familiar aroma of "forgetting" wine in the air, and I felt a little disappointed in my heart. Xue Mei Tong raised her eyelids and looked at the phantom, asking casually.
Aware of her gaze towards him, Phantom froze in an instant. Seeing her gaze turning around, his body quickly relaxed. He took a deep breath and told himself to calm down. Phantom sat cross-legged next to Xue Meitong,
Xuexue Meitong put her arms behind her head and looked up at the dark sky. Her rose-colored eyes were deep and filled with thousands of words that she couldn't express fully.
"Girl, do you have something to ask me?"
The bright moon was in the sky, blue clouds were passing by. A touch of cloud covered the clear face of the bright moon, leaving only the shadow of the moon. The stars loomed, shining with dazzling brilliance, overshadowing the brilliance of the bright moon, blocking all its youthfulness.
"ask you?"
She does have something to ask, but... can she ask it?
The blue clouds dispersed, the moonlight bloomed, the silver plate hung high, and no stars were visible.
The cool night breeze blew towards her face, lifting Xuemei Tong's long hair and thin dress, causing her to cough, "Cough, cough, cough!"
A black cloak fell on her body. The warm cloak had a faint fragrance of rose flowers. It was very fresh and smelled very good, much like the smell of Feng Qingge.
But, he is not Feng Qingge...
Xue Mei Tong looked sideways at Phantom, only to realize that Phantom was also staring at her intently. When their eyes met, her heart skipped a beat, her heart beat like a drum, and she subconsciously averted her eyes.
"I heard that...the prince is going on an expedition..."
"um, yes."
"You...want to follow?"
"Yes! Your Majesty allows me to accompany the army on the expedition!"
"Yeah……"
Speaking of Feng Qingge, Phantom knew that Feng Qingge never allowed women to accompany her on expeditions. In the past, Leng Qiuluo had troubled her, and she even disguised herself as a man and infiltrated into the soldiers. However, Feng Qingge recognized her at a glance and sent guards to forcibly capture her.
Leng Qiuluo was escorted back to Leng's Mansion. No matter how much Leng Qiuluo cried, it was useless.
However, this time, he made an exception...
"do you want to go?"
he asked uncertainly.
"Um!"
Not because of the task assigned by Feng Biqing, but just because she wanted to go. She wanted to be with Feng Qingge, even if it was just a little more time...
Although, she clearly knew that it shouldn't be...
But, she couldn't control herself...
"Are you afraid?"
Fear?
Would she be afraid of a person who already knew life and death and had already seen his own ending?
The answer - she is afraid!
"Yes! I'm scared! But, I want to go!"
"Why... why do you insist... If you don't want to go, I believe the prince will not force you..."
"Phantom, let me tell you a story, okay?"
"good……"
"Once upon a time, there was a very stupid assassin. She was ordered to assassinate a master, but she failed. She thought she was certain to die, but the master let her go and even said he would marry her. Of course she didn't believe it.
She even felt that the man was teasing her. However, she did not expect that her fate with that man would be planted on that day...
"She followed the order of her master and married that man in order to assassinate him. And the man married her even though he knew her identity. On their wedding night, they faced each other and made sarcastic remarks. Neither of them looked good on the other.
Just when the woman thought that the man would never pay attention to her again, the man became jealous because she was painting another man and told her arrogantly - you can only paint me!
"The man began to care about her, took her to swim in the lake, and promised to accompany her whenever he was free. She has been trained to be a killer since she was born. She faces bloody killings every day and has never experienced the warmth of the world. And he is
The first man who brought her warmth and allowed her to experience the tenderness of the world made her long-lost emotions sprout. She knew it was impossible, she knew there would be no result, but...women are just so stupid!"
Phantom was silent, his heart seemed to have sunk into the boundless ocean floor, suppressing a heavy breath that made him almost breathless.
"So, you want to tell me...that woman is in love with that man..."
Xuemei Tong was silent, and suddenly smiled wryly at herself, "Women, in fact, they are all fools!"
Phantom laughed at himself, "Man, he is actually a fool too!"
"Um?"
Xue Meitong tilted her head and looked at Phantom in confusion, not understanding what she meant.
Phantom shook his head bitterly and said no more.
The two fell into a brief silence.
Xue Mei Tong tilted her head to look at the phantom. She felt that the phantom was weird tonight, not like the usual phantom. Although the phantom would be sad in the past and would use wine to drown her sorrows, she was not as sentimental as tonight.
Moreover, she sniffed the cloak on her body vigorously.
The smell of Phantom is similar to that of Feng Qingge...
Phantom suddenly spoke, interrupting Xue Meitong's random thoughts, "Girl, do you want to leave?"
"leave?"
"Leave with the Phantom...leave everything here behind, and be free to the ends of the world..."
"May I?"
"As long as you want to leave..." Phantom's pupils suddenly tightened, and her breath was suffocated, and she spat it out with difficulty, "The prince will let you go..."