It was quiet inside and outside the bedroom, except for the occasional sound of wind passing by outside the window.
I don't know how long it took before Feng Wuya sat up and looked at the slender figure by the window.
"I owe her."
"What does it have to do with you?"
"It is only natural that a mother's debt should be repaid by her son." Feng Wuya leaned on the bed, his eyes falling on an unknown corner.
"Although Long Xiyue was not killed by my mother and concubine, she still has a relationship with her. In this life, both mother and son owe her a debt that we can never replace."
The person beside the bed turned back and stared at his face, which was still clear in the dark night: "How are you doing?"
"I haven't thought about it yet, but I have to do something for her."
Feng Wuya is not a pessimistic person, nor does he feel sorry for himself or do such unnecessary things.
He met Feng Si's gaze and smiled calmly: "When do you plan to let her know your identity?"
"She has forgotten everything in the past. What difference does it make if she knows or not?"
Feng Si retracted his gaze, turned back and looked at him: "She said that taking good care of your health is the greatest help to her. Don't mess around and just wait for her to come back."
He's leaving.
Feng Wuya looked at the empty bedroom with all kinds of feelings in his heart.
A long time ago, he overheard his mother and concubine confessing, and the object of her confession was Long Xiyue.
The mother-in-law asked the person in the portrait if it was because she had committed too many sins in the past that her son would suffer for her?
She worshiped Buddha devoutly and worshiped Long Xiyue, just to atone for her sins and to give her son more blessings.
Ever since she learned about Feng Wuya's illness, Concubine Yu has regretted it all the time for more than ten years.
She believed that it was her fault that brought bad luck to Wuya.
That year, when the young Feng Wuya heard about this incident, he was anxious to draw a clear line with her.
In the end, it was Concubine Yu who promised that she would never make another mistake in her life, and she was forgiven by him.
As he grew older, Feng Wuya also grew up and began to understand and understand his mother.
Who has no fault?
As long as the mother-in-law repented, he could forgive her.
But Long Xiyue can't do it, and Long Xiyue's daughter can't do it even more.
If it hadn't been for her mother, Long Xiyue might not have died.
Ah Li will never forgive her mother.
He also didn't want to use his relationship to make Ah Li soft-hearted and embarrass her.
What you owe Ah Li must be repaid.
It doesn't matter if it's the mother-in-law or him, it's the same.
...That night, Chu Qianli felt a little restless.
Tossing and turning, she woke up before dawn the next day.
After carefully studying the terrain map Wei Qiong gave her, she immediately packed her things and went out.
Fu Ning had already prepared snacks and dry food for her on the way.
"I told you, I don't need these things, so I don't have to worry about it in the future."
Chu Qianli still felt warm in her heart. It was a rare thing to have someone treat her sincerely.
"Eldest brother went out early. He can't wait for you to wake up. However, eldest brother has a few words. I hope I can give you some advice."
Fu Ning said gently: "Brother tells you to be careful."
"I know." Chu Qianli picked up the bag containing the snacks and ate while walking towards the horse.
Fu Ning chased after her: "Girl, you never bring any luggage with you when you go out."
"I have my own way." There are some secrets that are difficult to hide from the people around her, but she doesn't want to explain them now.
"Anyway, I won't be short of anything, don't worry. And..."
After getting on the horse, Chu Qianli turned back and glanced in the direction of Feng Wuya's bedroom.
"Take good care of Wuya, tell him I will come back as soon as possible, and ask him to wait for me at the palace."
Feng Wuya slept too late last night and it was still dark. She wanted him to get some sleep.
Fu Ning nodded.
Chu Qianli finished a few snacks and drank two glasses of water, then immediately pulled the reins and rode away from the backyard of the palace.
Not long after leaving the backyard, there was one of Prince Ding's small military camps.
Not far behind Prince Ding's military camp is Wei Qiong's military camp.
There is an interconnected road between the two military camps and the military camp outside the city.
In other words, as long as Chu Qianli holds Wei Qiong's token, he can leave Dragon City through this special road without passing through the city gate.
Chu Qianli took the token and quickly left the city through this special path.
After that, we rushed all the way towards Langya Peak without even taking a moment's rest along the way.
Until late afternoon.
This place is very close to Langya Peak.
If you travel all night, you can arrive by the end of the night.
However, Langya Peak is heavily guarded. If she spends all her energy on the journey tonight, she may not have the strength to deal with those guards when she arrives at Langya Peak tomorrow.
Finally, we found a quiet hilltop and stopped.
Chu Qianli bought a simple tent, and after setting it up, she bought some sulfur and sprinkled it around.
After making sure that no snakes, insects, rats or ants would offend her at night, she hid in the tent and started her dinner.
I'm really tired after traveling all day.
Not long after, she fell into a deep sleep.
Until, the bell rang.
They were bells she placed on and under the trees around the tent, tied with thin strings.
In the middle of the night, most people would never notice it.
Sure enough, someone came to attack!
The moment the bell rang, Chu Qianli woke up, put on her night clothes, and quickly left the tent, disappearing into the night in a blink of an eye.
Unexpectedly, when I heard the bell, I didn’t see the thief!
It's those Fuso ninjas again!
Chu Qianli turned her wrist slightly, and immediately there was a bottle of something in her hand.
Just as the cold wind blew gently by his ears, Chu Qianli suddenly waved his hand, and the powder in the bottle was instantly scattered out.
Phosphor powder, Fuso ninjas have no idea what this is, but for the lurking ninjas around them, the hidden technique is completely useless now.
One by one, they suddenly appeared in the night.
Even Feng Si, who was sitting on a treetop not far away, was a little surprised.
This woman has some skills.
Chu Qianli didn't give Fuso Killer a chance to react. He turned his wrist and drew a pale silver line with the short knife under the moonlight.
"ah……"
The two killers closest to her were immediately chopped to the ground.
The other killers have no choice now. They can't use hidden skills and can only fight hard!
But how could Chu Qianli's martial arts be compared to theirs?
In just a dozen moves, eight of the ten Fuso killers fell.
The remaining two people couldn't see the right way, so they turned around and left.
Chu Qianli tightened her long fingers, and the silver needle fell into her hand with a swishing sound.
One of them fell down.
But the other person has already gone a little far.
Chu Qianli's heart tightened and she quickly wanted to catch up.
We can't let him go back with fluorescent powder all over him. If the person behind them is really Long Xinghe, Long Xinghe will definitely recognize it. This is something that belongs to the 21st century!
