Therefore, he almost didn't listen to Feng Bin and Fengyang's words of persuasion. He was only immersed in his own thoughts and vaguely heard them mention the word "concubine".
But even so, he still didn't take the word "concubine" seriously in his heart, just like it went in one ear and out the other, leaving no trace in his heart.
Feng Bin and Fengyang saw that Yu Wenxu was silent for a long time, and they couldn't help but look at each other in a tacit and inexplicable way. Then, Mo Yan, who was still standing aside, observed the words and hesitantly said: "Master..."
However, he just opened his mouth, and before he could say what was going on, Yu Wenxu cut him off.
"It's getting late, you guys hurry up and change your appearance. The city gate has been opened now. We will leave the city later."
Yu Wenxu's tone when he said this was really calm and collected. It was obvious that he simply ignored what Feng Bin Fengyang said just now.
Seeing this situation, Feng Bin and Fengyang hesitated for a moment, but in the end they didn't say anything more. They just bowed their heads and said with Mo Yan: "Yes, I will go now."
After finishing speaking, the three of them left the room together, leaving Yu Wenxu standing alone in the room. After they left, he continued to stand in front of the window with his hands behind his hands. A pair of dark, deep eyes were filled with emotions.
A thoughtful look.
Outside the door, Feng Bin, Fengyang and Mo Yan walked out with inexplicable expressions on their faces, and they kept talking about gossip.
"Feng Bin, did you see the expression on the patriarch's face just now..."
Fengyang was the first to speak, and when he said this, he deliberately kept his voice very low.
There is no other reason. Even if there is a door and some distance, there is no guarantee that Yu Wenxu cannot hear.
However, Feng Bin didn't have the slightest trace of fear on his face, and he still said in his normal voice: "Why didn't you see the expression on the patriarch's face? It's obviously an old habit that has returned."
"Old problem? What old problem?"
Monk Mo Yan Zhanger was confused and walked beside him, rubbing the back of his head and pretending to be a curious child seeking knowledge.
"What kind of old problem could it be? It's naturally the old problem of missing the patriarch's dream lover."
Fengyang curled up the corner of his mouth and showed a very understanding smile, kindly explaining Mo Yan's doubts. However, the same thing as before, his voice was still deliberately kept low.
"oh……"
When Mo Yan heard this, he obviously understood immediately. Who among the three of them didn't know about the painting that has been placed on the table in Yu Wenxu's study all year round.
However, as a secret guard, Mo Yan has always had a low emotional intelligence, so it was completely normal for him to not think of it for a while.
"Hey, let me tell you Fengyang, why was your voice so low when you came out just now and started talking?"
Only then did Feng Bin realize the difference in Fengyang's words, and asked with a puzzled look on his face.
Fengyang showed a very considerate look and said: "Why else? I'm afraid that the clan leader will hear."
When Feng Bin heard this, he immediately sneered at him.
"Ahem, you are too worried. He didn't even hear us when we were standing in front of the clan leader just now. I guess no matter what we say now, he still can't hear us."
"Well……"
Fengyang was stunned when he heard this, and then nodded in agreement and said, "Well, you're right, I really didn't expect it. Every time the patriarch thinks about his dream lover, he usually listens to what others say.
I won’t say a few words.”
"Oh, I just hope that the master can find the girl of his dreams soon."
Mo Yan spoke with emotion from the side, his usually expressionless face now full of sighs.
When Feng Bin and Fengyang heard this, they looked at each other almost at the same time. Although they didn't say anything, they actually agreed with Mo Yan's words in their hearts.
After all, several elders in the clan had urged them more than once to persuade Yu Wenxu to get married as soon as possible.
Although this can be regarded as a marriage now, after all, the person I married is an idiot, so this can not be counted.
What the elders meant was that they should persuade Yu Wenxu to marry a real wife as soon as possible.
But at the moment, it seems that this is still a very difficult task. It is difficult, really difficult to complete it.
While the three of them were talking, they had already arrived at another room in Xiangyun Inn.
This room was also the upper room and was kept very clean and tidy. It looked like no one had stayed there for several days.
There was a large sandalwood box placed on the table in the room. Fengyang was the first to go over and open the box. He took out a mask from inside and started to disguise himself.
Feng Bin and Mo Yan followed closely behind, so naturally they did the same.
As members of the hermit tribe, the art of disguise is what they are best at.
The reason why they are called the Yin Clan is because apart from martial arts, the people of the Yin Clan are best at concealment and tracking.
People of the Yin tribe are generally very good at Qinggong, and they have always boasted that they are good at Qinggong.
However, this is good, but it has not reached the top. This is the main reason why Mo Yan could not catch up with Yun Rongrong in the first place.
At this moment, the three of them didn't even look at what kind of masks were in the box. They didn't even choose them, and they started to disguise themselves.
There is no other reason. The masks they use cannot be said to be carved from the same mold, but they must have ordinary faces. They will not be too ugly, but they will definitely not leave a deep impression on people.
So, there is no need to choose, this is a very versatile mask.
While the three of them were busy, they didn't forget to chat.
They had been curious about Yu Wenxu's dream lover for many years, and they even doubted whether such a woman had ever existed.
After all, until now, Yu Wenxu still hasn't found her.
"Actually, let me tell you, even if that woman really exists and is found by the clan leader, the clan leader may not really like her if we meet again after so many years."
As Feng Bin spoke, he skillfully fitted the mask on his face to his face so that it was perfect.
"Hey, I agree with what you said. Don't say that the patriarch may not like you, but the girl may not like our patriarch."
Fengyang also agreed with Fengbin's opinion.
"I don't think so. After all, as handsome as our clan leader is, he has great martial arts skills and is in a high position. The most rare thing is that he is so dedicated. If that girl hears that our clan leader has been looking for her for so long, I am afraid she will be moved.
Even if you cry, how can you still be unmoved towards our clan leader?"
As Mo Yan spoke, his disguise was completed, and his cold and handsome face instantly turned into an ordinary and smiling face.
Feng Bin and Fengyang also completed their disguises at the same time. When they heard what Mo Yan said, they both looked at him in surprise.
