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Chapter 438 Things may not be what you see

"Okay." Fulong, not doubting that he was there, jumped off the horse and immediately followed into the dense forest.

Chu Qianli then smiled and got on the carriage with the food.

Prince Xiaoyao's carriage is definitely the most comfortable carriage everyone has ever seen.

This was designed by Chu Qianli himself. It contains not only sofas, but also chairs and tables.

At night, the sofa can be spread out to make a single bed.

It's absolutely comfortable for resting.

This is the design concept of the RV in the 21st century. Because there is no need to install a bathroom and kitchen, the space inside is still very spacious.

"Wuya, try the food I cooked."

She put the self-heating rice on the table and looked at him with a smile: "Look, I made it all by myself."

"You can also cook?" But how does Feng Wuya feel? It's not trustworthy at all?

However, the meal in the box looked a bit strange, and it didn't look like it was cooked by his cook.

"Look, this is steamed rice with cured meat, this is braised beef, and this is Kung Pao chicken... Well, this chicken is a bit spicy and not suitable for you, so keep it for me."

"There are also braised pork with pickled vegetables, slider with mushrooms and chicken, and fish-flavored shredded pork... This fish-flavored shredded pork is also very spicy. Don't eat it. Save it for Tiexin later."

"You did it all?" Doesn't this seem a bit too rich?

They are traveling now, how can they be as comfortable as they are in the palace?

What's more, the team just stopped not long ago, and it takes time to even start the pot. How can the food be ready so quickly?

So many dishes?

"It's all done in advance... Oh, forget it, I think I won't be able to hide this from you sooner or later."

After all, we have to go together all the way and spend a lot of time together.

It feels very uncomfortable to have secrets hidden away.

"Look." She raised her wrist and shook the chain on her wrist.

Feng Wuya's face looked a little serious: "Are you trying to tell me that this chain is the Qiankun Chain?"

"You also know about the Qiankun Chain?" Chu Qianli looked proud: "You are the third person to know."

"Huh?" The third one?

"Yes, the third one." Chu Qianli lowered his head, looked at his chain, and smiled: "The first one is Fulong, the second one..."

She suddenly paused.

Who is the second one?

Why can she speak clearly about the second person?

Although Feng Yexuan seemed to know the secret of the Qiankun Chain last time, she didn't tell her and he didn't ask.

How could she be so sure that he knew?

Could it be that she had really told him the secret of the Qiankun Chain?

Chu Qianli felt that her head was a little confused.

There were many things that she seemed to vaguely remember, but when she tried to think about them seriously, she couldn't remember anything.

When I think about it again, my head starts to hurt.

"Well..." She held her head.

Feng Wuya's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said: "Don't force yourself, otherwise, the soul-stirring technique will damage your sanity!"

She understood that what Feng Wuya meant by sanity was actually nerves.

If she continued to think hard and compete with the mind-struck spell, her nerves would be damaged.

Chu Qianli closed her eyes and tried to adjust her breath.

If I don't think about it, if I don't recall it, my head won't hurt so much anymore.

"Ah Li, let's have dinner, don't think about it." Feng Wuya was really afraid that she would hurt herself.

"Okay." Chu Qianli raised her hand and wiped it on her forehead.

The backs of my hands were covered in cold sweat.

Sure enough, I can't continue thinking, my head hurts too much!

"You asked Fulong to chase Long Ziyue in the dense forest for another purpose?" Feng Wuya changed the subject.

This girl's heart of gossip immediately aroused.

Sure enough, she didn't want to worry about the headaches.

"You also noticed?" She smiled and put one of the boxes of lunch into his hand.

While serving him some food, he said, "What do you think of Fulong and Ziyue?"

"You want to mess with things again." Feng Wuya glanced at her, a little helpless, "How do you know what they are thinking?"

"Of course I know!"

Is there something that she doesn't know?

"Zi Yuedu admitted it himself. He was just worried that there would be no results in the future because the two people's identities were very different and they were separated by two different countries."

For princesses of the royal family, the emperor or their elders have always made the final decision on marriage matters. How can I get my turn to have free love?

"But I don't want to watch her sacrifice her whole life's happiness for the imperial power. Marrying a man she doesn't love, how can there be any happiness in the future?"

Few political marriages are truly happy.

"What about Fulong?" Feng Wuya stared at her face.

Chu Qianli smiled and said: "So you are worried about this!"

"Why can't you worry? This matter must be mutually agreeable."

"Of course Fulong likes Zi Yue, how could I not see it? When Chu Yue was seriously injured and was in danger, didn't you see how nervous Fulong was?"

During those days, Fulong kept guarding Zi Yue and never left him.

He was willing to rest only when he saw that his son was getting better and better.

It's so deep and meaningful that only a blind person can't see it.

Feng Wuya's thin lips moved slightly, wanting to say something, but in the end, he swallowed the words.

"You, mind your own business." He said gently, "Some things may not be what you see."

"Ziyue is my friend, and I don't mean to be nosy."

However, seeing Feng Wuya's disapproving look, Chu Qianli could only mutter a little and smiled at him: "Okay, I will help here, and let them develop on their own for the rest, okay?"

At noon everyone only rested for half an hour.

Long Ziyue came back alone about an hour after Fulong entered.

Fulong came back not long after, and when he came back, he brought a pheasant with him.

You are still in the mood to catch pheasants. I wonder how the two of you chatted?

Chu Qianli had paid attention to Long Ziyue's face, he didn't seem very happy.

I wanted to ask, but I remembered that I promised Feng Wuya not to worry too much, so I refrained from asking.

That night, they arrived at the inn, cleaned up briefly, and checked in temporarily.

This place is a bit far from the imperial city. It is a small inn in a small town.

There is still some distance to the next big city.

This inn is a bit dilapidated. Although there are still people stationed there, it has fallen into serious disrepair over time.

I didn't expect that I would arrive in such a desolate place just one day after leaving the imperial city.

Therefore, any peace and prosperity is only one-sided.

At the foot of this celestial body, there are many poor and backward places.

After Chu Qianli prepared some belongings for Feng Wuya, he went to the backyard alone. He originally planned to see where Fulong was patrolling, but unexpectedly, he saw Long Ziyue sitting alone under a tree and drinking.

Looking from a distance, that figure seems a bit lonely and desolate.

Chu Qianli walked over quickly, frowned and asked, "Why are you drinking alone? Are you in a bad mood?"

Long Ziyue looked at the wine bottle in his hand, curled his lips and smiled: "Ah Li, I told him today. But the person he likes is not me."


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