"Congratulations to the host, Fuyu's love value has reached 10%. I hope the host will continue to work hard."
Before he could feel the warmth and softness in his hands, the sudden system prompt made Muchuan feel numb.
What the hell is love value?
The purpose of his hearty performance was just to make the Fuyu family feel his domineering power and surrender to him.
Is there any link that went wrong?
However, looking at the shyness on Fuyu's face and the light that flickers in his eyes from time to time.
Muchuan was speechless.
It seems that if we clarify it now, it will probably break the other party's heart completely. I am afraid that this task will never be completed in a lifetime.
What a system, it turns out that this is what it means to make it surrender no matter what method you use.
Muchuan complained in his heart.
Isn't it right? A woman who is deeply in love is more loyal than any loyal minister!
"Ahem, Miss Fuyu, it's getting late. You should rest quickly. I'll leave first."
Muchuan coughed dryly, retracted his hand, and left as if fleeing.
It is true that Mrs. Fuyu is a very good woman, with a beautiful face, a good figure, and quite a lot of talent. She is not just a flower vase.
However, Fuyu had given birth to children after all, and Muchuan had no idea about married women.
Sorry.
Muchuan apologized silently in his heart.
For the mission reward, even if he endured it, he had to slowly cultivate Fuyu's love value.
Before he had taken two steps out of the door, a pair of small hands suddenly hugged Muchuan's arm.
Muchuan was stunned for a moment, then looked down and saw that it was indeed Mu Yingchen.
"Master, aren't you planning on having Xiao Ying?" Mu Yingchen asked with tears in her eyes.
Hearing this, Muchuan knocked Mu Yingchen's head angrily.
"Are you afraid of being persecuted? Why do you feel like I don't want you anymore every day?"
Although he didn't know what persecution paranoia was, Mu Yingchen felt much more comfortable.
At least from the meaning of Muchuan's words, it could be heard that he did not intend to abandon him.
Mu Yingchen pursed her lips and said aggrievedly: "You just said you wanted to build a country without slaves."
"Xiaoying is the master's eternal slave. Doesn't the master mean that he doesn't want Xiaoying anymore?"
After hearing this, Muchuan finally understood why Mu Yingchen was suddenly worried about this.
Muchuan stopped and squatted in front of Mu Yingchen.
He scratched Mu Yingchen's delicate little nose and said with a gentle smile: "I have never regarded you as a slave. I have said a long time ago that I treat you as my sister."
"Or are you saying that you don't want to recognize me as your brother?"
What Muchuan said was true, he regarded Mu Yingchen as his own sister from the bottom of his heart.
What surprised Muchuan was that instead of being moved, Mu Yingchen was a little unhappy and ran away like an angry cat.
Seeing this, Muchuan scratched his head, but he was also confused.
You must have said something right, right? What is this little girl doing?
All in all, it was a uneventful night.
The next day, the envoy group was ready and planned to set off on the road back to the country.
As Muchuan said last night, he arranged the Fuyu family on his carriage.
As the apparent leader of the Tang Dynasty envoys, no one dared to search his carriage. The Fuyu family was absolutely safe here.
However, the atmosphere inside the carriage is now slightly awkward.
Muchuan, Mu Yingchen and Fuyu each sat in a corner.
Mu Yingchen had an angry look on his face, as if he didn't like that Fuyu was here.
Mrs. Fuyu lowered her head, the blush on her face still lingering. It seemed that she was quite shy about being in the same place as Muchuan.
As for Muchuan, he has one head and two heads.
I thought the road would be more lively when there were more people, but now it's like being in a solitary confinement room, which is really uncomfortable.
The envoy group successfully left Jincheng and headed towards Baekje.
At the border between the two countries, on a vast grassland, two groups of people were negotiating.
"My lord, this job is not easy to do. The other party is the Tang Dynasty envoys!"
The person who spoke was a man wearing an eyepatch. Judging from his clothes, he was not a soldier, but more like a horse bandit.
The prince had a cold face and sneered: "One-eyed dragon, you are a person who dares to rob even the king's bodyguards. Are you still afraid of a group of envoys?"
Hearing this, the one-eyed dragon chuckled, but shook his head.
"My lord, this is different. Everyone knows which one is more difficult to deal with, the envoys of the Tang Dynasty or the escorts of the King of Silla."
"I know that the envoy group has a thousand-strong escort team. Darling, that well-equipped one makes me green-eyed."
The prince said: "Indeed, in a head-to-head confrontation, even if all your brothers are up there, it won't be enough."
"But no one said there was going to be a head-on confrontation."
Upon hearing this, the one-eyed dragon became interested and signaled the prince to continue.
The prince took out a map, pointed to a point marked on it, and said: "The envoy group is in a hurry to return to the Tang Dynasty. They will definitely choose to go through this forest, otherwise they will have to spend half a time to go around."
"So, let's set a fire here?" The one-eyed dragon widened his only remaining eye and looked at the prince in great surprise.
"Aren't you afraid of losing your life by attacking with fire?"
Regardless of ancient or modern times, fire attacks are taboo.
Because there are rumors that fire attacks will shorten life spans. The more people burned to death and the more noble they are, the stronger the effect of shortening life spans.
Legend has it that the former Zhou Lang and Zhuge Wuhou both lost their lives due to fire attacks, so each of them lived such a short life.
Hearing this, the prince sneered and said: "Lose your life expectancy? I didn't expect a green forest hero like One-Eyed Dragon to believe such evil theories."
"As before, after the matter is completed, I will recruit you and wait for you, and give you a general position."
"Think about it carefully, should you spend your whole life being a bandit who never knows when he will lose his head, or should you be a general with glory?"
Go ahead. The prince said no more, turned around and rode away.
Before he had even taken two steps, someone was chasing after him.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Wait!"
The one-eyed dragon caught up, gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty, I'll take this ticket!"
"But I can't trust you members of the royal family. Let's sign something first."
"That's natural." The prince finally smiled.
Only by obtaining Muchuan's head could he receive assistance from Goguryeo.
When he personally leads the army to conquer Jincheng, what will he do now?
At this time, the envoys also faced a choice.
Should we choose to go straight into the forest to save half a month of travel, or should we go around and find safety?
"Let's take a detour, there's no rush for a few days."
This is Muchuan's decision.
When the envoy group came, they took a detour. After all, the forest is dangerous and unknown, and who knows what kind of trouble they might encounter inside.
However, many people jumped out to oppose Muchuan's decision this time.
