The guard felt that he was dead anyway. After taking a deep breath, he timidly raised his head.
"Go back to the mayor, this is the emperor's order. The emperor's order exists, and I have to obey it."
"presumptuous!"
The mayor shouted, "I am the king here, how dare you stop me?"
Some of the guards wanted to remind the mayor, but now seemed not the time.
They could only kneel there and lower their heads.
"Why don't you get out of here! I come in and out like this every day, what is the emperor's order?"
I’ve never been afraid!”
The mayor roared again.
A group of people knelt there silently and did not give way.
The mayor was really angry. When he opened the curtain and got out of the carriage, he didn't know when there was a sword in his hand.
When everyone heard the sound of the sword tip scraping across the floor, they unconsciously raised their eyes.
"Mayor, no!"
Kneeling at the front, the guard receiving Xing Zizhou's gold immediately hugged his head.
With a "swish" sound, the mayor's sword slashed across his arm.
Immediately afterwards, the mayor began to chop at these people randomly.
"You bunch of bastards, you usually receive so many favors from me, have you taken the courage of a leopard today?"
The mayor shouted while cutting people.
The guards staggered around in order to avoid it.
Finally, someone shouted "General Lei is here", and the mayor put down the sword in his hand.
"Clang!"
He looked back at the man sitting on the horse, his feet softened and he almost knelt down.
The next day, another group of people knelt at the gate of Xixi City.
Among them was the mayor who looked pale.
There were also a group of injured guards with blood stains on their bodies.
The people who had always dared to be angry but dared not speak out finally felt a little relieved when they saw this scene.
Three days later, Feng Jiuer received a letter from Boss Yuan at a Fenglan Inn in Luoyang City.
She looked at the letter with a very happy smile on her face.
Qiao Mu on the side asked: "What are you so happy about?"
"Boss Yuan said that since the mayor stepped down, the price of food in Wutong Town has also dropped a lot."
Feng Jiuer raised his eyes and glanced at her.
"General Lei, who is said to be so upright that he has no friends, is currently stationed in Wutong Town and is temporarily staying in the inn where we once stayed."
"We'll leave for Feglai Xicheng tomorrow, are you nervous?"
"Don't be nervous!"
Qiao Mu shook his head and looked into the distance through the window.
Feng Jiuer looked at her for a while and pursed her lips: "I'm quite nervous."
The next day, they followed the people from Fenglan Inn and continued to the east in Luoyang City.
The excuse was to randomly check the situation of the inn, but in fact, it was just to get close to the northeast gate of Luoyang City.
The person who led Feng Jiuer and others away was a brother arranged by Boss Yuan, a young man.
With this young man here, Feng Jiuer doesn't have to tell every store that he is the queen's wife.
After staying in Luoyang City for seven full days, they left from the northeast gate of Luoyang City and entered Feglai West City.
On the third day after entering the city, Qiao Mu finally saw the man she had longed for.
Fengjiang borrowed the identity of a businessman and lived in a house outside the courtyard in Xicheng, Fenglai.
That day, he took several of his entourage to bid farewell to the members and stayed at the Fenglan Inn.
At night, Fengjiang walked into a side room.
Feng Jiu'er, Qiao Mu, Gong Xinyue, Gong Xing'er and Duan Liuyang are all here.
Qiao Mu looked at the tall figure entering the door and stood up.
Feng Jiuer looked back and stood up.
She clicked over to close the door, then clicked back.
"Dad is here, have you visited him?"
"Um."
Fengjiang withdrew his gaze, nodded, and glanced inside again.
"Everyone, are you okay?"
"We are all fine."
Gong Xinyue pushed Qiao Mu and walked towards him.
"There is just one person who is not very nice. He is very lovesick and has not spoken to him for many days."
Qiao Mu frowned, shook Gong Xinyue away, and stopped.
"I don't."
Feng Jiu'er gently patted Feng Jiu'er's shoulder and walked towards the arbor.
He came to her, stretched out his big palm, and took her hand.
"I have."
Fengjiang gently held Qiao Mu's arm and looked at her seriously for a while.
"Lose weight!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he gently pulled her into his arms.
"Qiao, let's go, I'll take you to a place."
Qiao Mu took a deep breath in his arms and nodded.
The corners of Fengjiang's mouth curled up slightly, and he led Qiao Mu out.
"elder brother."
Feng Jiuer yelled deliberately.
Fengjiang stopped, she met his eyes and blinked her fan-like eyelashes.
"Brother, can you bring Jiu'er with you?"
Feng Jiang shook his head and refused softly: "Tonight, no, you guys have fun, see you tomorrow!"
Without saying a word, Fengjiang led Qiao Mu and walked away in style.
The girls in the wing looked at the two people leaving with envy.
Feng Jiuer pouted, turned around, and went back.
"I value sex over girls, huh!"
The moment the door to the wing was closed, the girls' laughter could be heard inside.
Fengjiang left Fenglan Inn with Qiao Mu and went to a place called Banshan Inn.
Soon, the two people appeared at a window sill upstairs.
Qiao Mu sat on a high chair, leaning his elbows against the window sill, holding his face in his hands, looking at the night outside the window.
Fengjiang brought a plate over with several kinds of cut fruits on it.
He placed the plate on the platform in front of the arbor, bent his long legs, and sat down next to her.
"Qiao, I cut the fruit myself, try it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fengjiang took a bite of the fruit pulp with a clean bamboo skewer and brought it to Qiao Mu's lips.
Qiao Mu glanced down and opened his mouth to take it.
She looked at the night and slowly chewed the pulp in her mouth.
Fengjiang looked at her side face and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, but did not disturb her.
After she swallowed the pulp, he gave her another piece.
In this way, Fengjiang fed Qiao Mu most of the plate of fruit pulp.
When the unknown piece of fruit came close to him, Qiao Mu did not open his mouth as before and looked sideways at him.
"Are you going to feed me fruit?"
Fengjiang put down the bamboo stick, reached down with his long arms, and hugged Qiao Mu's thin waist.
He hugged her and looked with her towards the distant night with mountains, water, bright moon and lights.
"Will you miss life in the village?"
Qiao Mu raised his eyes and looked at the man's resolute chin.
Fengjiang seemed to feel her gaze, lowered his eyes, lowered his head, and kissed her on the forehead.
Qiao Mu pursed his lips and looked away.
"No."
She shook her head, "We can go anywhere with you."
"Then do you prefer the bustling capital or the quiet villages?"
Fengjiang asked softly.
“Of course it’s best to be quiet and enjoy the convenience brought by prosperity.”
"Life is all about food, rice, oil and salt. I have had enough hard times. A life of intrigue and intrigue is not suitable for me."
Qiao Mu sighed lightly and continued: "So, I'm thinking why should I choose a prince?"
"It's okay to fight over disagreements, but it's boring to argue about conspiracy every day!"
