After a while, Zhuge Yu walked in with a white feather fan in his hand, his pace was neither fast nor slow, his voice was neither soft nor heavy, and it was extremely comfortable to listen to.
"Young Master Wu, why are you here with me?"
"I really have something to ask you about. Miss Furong told me just now that she has the mechanical and construction plans of the Wolong Mountain Mausoleum. I asked Mo Yue to call you over. I just wanted to wait for Miss Furong to get the drawings and we can study them together.
"
Wu Jingyu's handsome eyes like ink jade were calm and calm, his voice was as calm as water, and he continued to ask casually.
"Actually, I have always been curious about how you learned that the Millennium Warm Jade Bed is in Cangyan Country. Can you tell me?"
"A man has nothing to say to others. Since Young Master Wu is curious, I would like to tell you. The reason why I know the whereabouts of the Millennium Nuan Jade Bed is because my body also has half of the blood of the Phoenix clan flowing through it. I am the Phoenix."
The only thing I regret about being a descendant of the Destiny Girl from the tribe more than 200 years ago is that I have the blood of the Feng Clan, but I have not inherited the unique spiritual power of the Feng Clan people."
Zhuge Yu was a gentleman and open-minded. His unhurried voice slowly swayed in the room, and he told his life story without any concealment.
"Actually, you don't have to feel sorry. The Phoenix Clan and our Holy Moon Clan are in the same vast sea. Not everyone in the clan has spiritual power. Only a small number of people have spiritual power in their bodies." Wu Jingyu said with rare kindness.
"Thanks"
Zhuge Yu smiled slightly, and his warm and gentle voice was as smooth and soft as lines, as if the spring breeze was blowing, making people feel peaceful.
"Actually, the ancestors of our Zhuge family left their last words to retrieve the thousand-year-old warm jade bed and send it back to the Phoenix Clan's Suzaku Temple. I would like to ask Young Master Wu..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wu Jingyu.
"Even if you don't tell me, I know what you want to ask me for. In fact, there is no need to send this thousand-year-old warm jade bed back to the Phoenix Clan's Suzaku Temple. Today's Feng Clan is no longer the original Feng Clan. The current Feng Clan has been replaced by Cang Lang.
The destiny girl and the high priest who controlled the Phoenix Clan as brothers and sisters have left and are no longer within the Feng Clan."
After a pause, he continued
"Oh, you still don't know that Zhuang'er is the current destiny girl of the Feng clan."
"Zhuang'er?" Zhuge Yu didn't react for a moment, but he suddenly remembered that he was so excited, his dark eyes showed disbelief, and he who had always spoken clearly became stuttering.
"You, you mean Feng, Miss Feng is the current destiny girl of the Feng clan?"
"Not bad." Wu Jingyu nodded affirmatively.
After hearing this, Zhuge Yu raised his eyebrows with joy, and his handsome face showed the ultimate joy. Deep in his heart, he always regarded himself as a member of the Feng tribe. The joy of being able to see the destiny girl was just like the joy of seeing the destiny girl in modern times.
Idols are usually so excited that they can’t control themselves
At this time, Mu Furong brought the drawings over and the two of them stopped their conversation. The three of them gathered together to study the drawings.
"The mechanism design of the Wolong Mountain Mausoleum is indeed exquisite. If you don't have this drawing, you will break into the mausoleum rashly, I'm afraid you will never come back." Zhuge Yu stared at the mechanism drawing of the mausoleum with sharp eyes, looked at it carefully for a long time, and then
He frowned and sighed.
"It is indeed exquisite. It seems that if we want to enter the mausoleum smoothly, we need to prepare some tools. I have carefully calculated that it will take at least three days to prepare these things. I have decided to set off for the Wolong Mountain Mausoleum in three days." Wu Jingyu's deep eyes were dark.
The light is bright and he declares
"Okay, it's settled. I'm going to Wolong Mountain in three days. I also need to prepare some things, so I'll go out first." After Mu Furong said that, she turned and walked out the door.
"Young Master Wu, I'm going out too."
Then, Zhuge Yu also stood up to say goodbye and walked out of the room with neither fast nor slow steps.
After the two of them went out, Wu Jingyu walked to the desk, picked up a pen and wrote down some things that needed to be prepared on the paper. After writing, he shouted towards the door.
"Mo Yue, Mo Yin, come in"
The two pushed the door open and said in unison: "Young Master"
"You two must prepare the things listed on the paper within three days. I have just discussed it with Zhuge Yu and Miss Furong, and we will set off for the Wolong Mountain Mausoleum in three days."
Putting the note in his hand into the hands of the two of them, Wu Jingyu said in a calm tone.
"Don't worry, young master, my subordinates will prepare all these things within three days."
The two of them took the note and exited the room, split up, and busily prepared the necessary items.
Three days later, the weather suddenly changed, the sky was dark, and the biting cold wind blew all night.
Early in the morning, the wind stopped, and snow particles fell from the sky like granulated sugar, making a rustling sound. Then, large flakes of snow fell one after another.
"Young Master Wu, there is suddenly snow in the sky today, and the temperature outside has dropped even lower. It will take at least half a month to get to the Wolong Mountain Mausoleum. Miss Feng is poisoned by ice soul. If we force her to take her on the road, I'm afraid her body will suffer."
Can’t stand the cold”
Within these three days, Mu Furong already knew about Feng Qingzhuang, so she said kindly
His words were well-intentioned, but his selfish intention was simply to take advantage of this trip to Wolong Mountain to get close to Wu Jingyu and create an opportunity for himself.
"Young Master Wu, what Miss Furong said makes sense. It's a long journey to Wolong Mountain. The weather is so bad. It would be bad if Miss Feng's condition worsens." Zhuge Yu shook his white feather fan and advised.
After hearing what the two of them said, Wu Jingyu lowered his eyes slightly, and a trace of hesitation slipped through his eyes. At this time, Mo Yue spoke.
"Young Master Mr. Zhuge and Miss Furong are right when they say that Miss Feng Er has been poisoned by cold. Taking them on the road with them in such cold weather is really worrying that the subordinates are willing to stay and protect Miss Feng." Mo Yue volunteered
"Good Mo Yue, Mo Yin, you two stay in Yanjing to protect Zhuang'er. Although the fox left Yanjing two days ago, you should be more careful," Wu Jingyu explained solemnly, and he couldn't bear to let it go.
Feng Qingzhuang endured the bumpy road
"Young Master, please rest assured that the two of us will protect Miss Feng to the death and will never let Prince Feng take advantage of him." Mo Yin and Mo Yue promised.
"Remember what you said, remember to put more charcoal fire in the room," Wu Jingyu warned again worriedly.
"My subordinates know that Miss Feng Er's room is as warm as spring." Mo Yue rolled her eyes and thought in confusion.
Do men in love become like young masters, mothers-in-law, and nagging?
Wu Jingyu turned a blind eye to Mo Yue's white eyes and said to Zhuge Yu and Mu Furong: "You two go to the inn gate and wait for me. I'll go see Zhuang'er and I'll be there soon."
After saying this, without waiting for the two of them to nod, Wu Jingyu walked towards the next room.
In the room, red charcoal fire burned blazingly. Ordinary people would be hot and sweaty if they stayed in the room with only a single piece of clothing. But on the bed, Feng Qingzhuang, who was sleeping, except for the area on her chest that was not frosted due to the fireball, the rest of her body was covered with frost.
covered with a thin layer of white frost
"Zhuang'er, I am leaving for the Wolong Mountain Mausoleum today. I may not see you for half a month. You must think of me and not that fox."
Looking longingly at the frozen person on the bed, Wu Jingyu's heart throbbed, and his slightly moist eyes were full of reluctance. He lowered his head and pressed a gentle kiss on her lips, which was cold and cold.
The touch made his heart throb even more violently
"Don't worry, I will definitely find the thousand-year-old warm jade bed and rescue you."
The firm words rang out in the warm room. Wu Jingyu gave Feng Qingzhuang one last reluctant look, got up and walked out of the room, heading towards the door of the inn.
At the entrance of the inn, the flying snowflakes are like catkins and flowers, flying in the wind
"Set off"
After Wu Jingyu came out, he got on the horse, clamped his legs, and the horse ran like an arrow from the string. His face was as calm as water, neither sad nor happy, suppressing all the emotions in his heart.
Then, Mu Furong and Zhuge Yu, both wearing cloaks, got on their horses and ran towards the city gate after Wu Jingyu.
The heavy snow fell like soft willow catkins and flying goose feathers. It fell for seven days before it stopped.
Wu Jingyu and his party drove for several days in the heavy snow, and finally waited until the wind and snow stopped.
At this time, a group of three people were sitting on the ground around a fire, resting in a dilapidated temple. The smell of barbecue was exuding in the dilapidated temple.
"Mr. Wu, this piece of meat has been roasted for you." Mu Furong's pink noodles were full of spring, her dark and clear beautiful eyes were like a pool of spring water, and her clear voice revealed a hint of the coquettishness and grace of a daughter's family.
The shy white jade-like slender hand held a piece of roasted meat and handed it to Wu Jingyu.
"Thank you." Wu Jingyu didn't even raise his head, he took the barbecue and started eating.
Although he was in a hurry, he still needed to replenish his physical strength.
Mu Furong didn't even get a look and was slightly disappointed.
On the side, Zhuge Yu saw this scene, sighed heavily, and murmured softly: "The falling flowers are intentional, but the flowing water is ruthless."
"Have you finished eating? If so, we will continue on our way."
As soon as Zhuge Yu finished murmuring, Wu Jingyu had already devoured the barbecue in his hand. He stood up and said
"I, I'm not full yet," Mu Furong said awkwardly with her head slightly lowered, holding a piece of barbecue that had only been eaten for two bites.
"Trouble, then you eat quickly," Wu Jingyu said impatiently
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his steps. He was thinking of taking a walk outside the ruined temple to get some fresh air. Suddenly, a colorful bird spread its wings and flew into the ruined temple.
"Wow, what a beautiful bird." Mu Furong exclaimed, and wanted to catch it as soon as she moved.
But the colorful bird had already stayed on Wu Jingyu's shoulder obediently, chirping and reporting the news to Wu Jingyu.
"Damn Feng Hu actually used such a move behind my back."