Chapter 412 I also have a weak spot
The two people who followed avoided the hidden weapons, but their figures were recognized.
"General! I am much more dangerous than that assassin today. You damaged a few of my hidden weapons for no reason."
An Jinge was surprised that someone was with her and she didn't even notice. She only knew it was light, but didn't know it was so light.
If Yu Mingchang hadn't stepped on a branch just now, she wouldn't have been able to notice it during the day.
Yu Tingfeng glared at Yu Mingchang.
Yu Mingchang knew it was his fault, so he went to help An Jinge pick up the hidden weapons, but he only found two out of three.
"Don't look for it, there are plenty of them." Feng Aoqing shouted.
Yu Tingfeng came over.
"I... I know you're out, and I'm worried. I don't mean anything else."
"I knew it. There was an assassination attempt during the day. How could the guards in the courtyard be so lax?" Feng Aoqing looked up at him.
"Is it so obvious? Feng Yi is also useless." Yu Tingfeng scolded with a deliberate smile.
Feng Aoqing smiled and shook her head: "I have no intention of hiding it from you, it's just that this is my business and I want to handle it myself."
"I understand."
The two walked back side by side, and Feng Aoqing handed over a pot of wine.
Yu Tingfeng also took it smoothly, and was a little surprised, asking where it came from with his eyes.
"It's a tavern! I just happened to find it." Feng Aoqing replied.
Yu Tingfeng opened it and smelled it. It had a normal smell, not "Po Yue".
Ever since he drank Feng Aoqing's "Po Yue", he has had a traumatic experience with alcohol, especially the wine Feng Aoqing gave him. He would hold back and would not drink it freely.
After taking a sip, he found it was fine wine. He couldn't help but look back at the wine shop. It looked like they couldn't possibly produce such good wine. He thought that the master was there, so he must have taken out the best wine from the bottom of the box!
"King Tianyao really surprised me. I didn't even know he had entered the city." Yu Tingfeng took the initiative to bring it up.
"He was a secret guard. Originally, his secret guard organization was the best one I have ever seen." Feng Aoqing answered naturally. He had let it go, so it was natural.
"Before? What about now? According to Feng Huajun, whose is the best one you have seen?"
Feng Aoqing immediately replied: "Right now, the ones from my Hantian Valley should be the best. After all, I haven't seen Yuanwu's. Wait for me..."
She looked eager to try.
"No, thank you very much, can you please not study this?" Yu Tingfeng quickly cut off her thought.
Feng Aoqing, on the other hand, became interested and grinned with a sly look on her face: "Why? Don't you have confidence in yourself?"
"Once you study it, I will have to change the defense, change the order, change the players, change the line... Please spare me." Yu Tingfeng pleaded.
"All right!"
"I don't quite understand what happened today." Yu Tingfeng brought the subject back.
"Um?"
"If you think he killed you, why did you conclude that he would come to save you when you drank the poison?"
At that time, Yu Tingfeng was on the roof, sweating. He immediately realized that there was poison in Feng Aoqing's tea bowl. If he hadn't known that Feng Aoqing would not let him stand under the dangerous wall, he would have jumped down to save her.
"Even if he wants me to die, he definitely doesn't want me to die in pain." Feng Aoqing replied.
Yu Tingfeng probably understood that she had all kinds of life-saving medicines, as well as all kinds of deadly poisons.
"Once you take that medicine, you'll be in agony for days. All your internal organs will turn into a pool of foul-smelling water in your stomach, and then be expelled from your body. When it's all gone, you'll die."
Yu Tingfeng felt a chill down his spine when he heard this.
"Because I have a good mind, I know the pain and suffering, but I am powerless to do anything. I can only ask those around me to end my life as soon as possible."
"I understand. No matter how much he hates you, he will never let you suffer like this. It's going to be a blow anyway, so he might as well show up and give you the blow." Yu Tingfeng finally understood.
Han Lang also understood Feng Aoqing and knew that if he did not show up, the stubborn Feng Aoqing would definitely drink the poison. Even if there was an antidote, she would suffer and be injured. What's more, he had never thought of killing Feng Aoqing.
"Knowing someone too well means knowing their weaknesses, which is quite scary, right?" Feng Aoqing said softly.
"Yes! I didn't have it before, but now I have it. It's terrible to think about it." Yu Tingfeng looked at Feng Aoqing affectionately.
He had never been so scared today.
Afraid that Feng Aoqing would be hurt because of him, he checked all the people in his mind, thought of a hundred possibilities, and thought of a hundred solutions.
The two of them drank as they walked, and before they knew it, the pot was almost finished.
The two returned to the yard. Feng Aoqing didn't seem to have any intention of going back to her room and sat down at the stone table in the yard.
"Good news has come from Nankang." Yu Tingfeng told Feng Aoqing.
"Oh, so you're going back to Wudu?"
Yu Tingfeng was a little worried about Feng Aoqing, so he explained, "I'm afraid. But you can't go to Nankang for the time being. No matter who says they have any good medicine, you can't go, understand?"
Feng Aoqing shook her head, indicating that she would not go to Nankang: "I have been out for too long, and it is time to go back to Zhaojing. I want to go back and see Xingbao and Yuebao."
"Xingbao, Yuebao?"
"My child." Feng Aoqing admitted frankly.
"Oh, so their names are Xingbao and Yuebao."
Feng Aoqing looked at him and saw that his expression had not changed at all.
"In my opinion, we should just go all the way. You can follow me by water to Wudu, and then take the official road back to Lianzhou... Ah, I don't mean anything else. This is the shortest route I can think of."
Seeing that Feng Aoqing didn't react, Yu Tingfeng felt inexplicably panicked.
"Actually, I also want you to go see Wudu. You haven't even been to the most prosperous city in Yuanwu, so how do you know that Yuanwu is the most prosperous city in Kyushu?"
His original intention was to let Feng Aoqing see whether she liked Wu Du.
Feng Aoqing saw the pride in his eyes.
I think Yuanwu’s prosperity is also related to him!
This is probably why he has such an invincible momentum!
For some reason, Feng Aoqing felt a little moved and wanted to go and see Wudu, not because she had to do business.
"Okay." Feng Aoqing agreed.
"Do you want to take the chef back?" Yu Tingfeng suddenly asked.
"ah?"
Feng Aoqing was stunned for a moment. She didn't react at first. She didn't know what the cook he was talking about was. She thought she had misheard.
"I also like the four big pastries and eight small bowls."
"Then take them with you! You can ask them to train a group of people, open a branch in Wudu later, and then come back to Zhaojing. That way, you can have what you want to eat." Feng Aoqing said with a smile.
The two of them went back to the courtyard to rest.
Yu Tingfeng thought that once he returned to Wudu, he would no longer be able to hide his identity and had to tell her. Even if he didn't tell her, Zhao Jing would send a message to her.
I'm afraid that this time he said he wanted to go back to Zhaojing, it was only after receiving the letter.
When they arrived in Wudu, they first detained her with the intention of cooperating between the two countries, coaxed her into submission, and then released her back to Zhaojing.
It’s great that we can still accompany each other all the way. Thinking of this, Yu Tingfeng couldn’t help but smile.
"Master, really, there's no need to be so obvious." Yu Mingchang muttered.
"Whatever you say, say it louder!"
"You're so happy, your mouth is grinning from ear to ear. Don't be so happy in front of us, but you have to maintain your dignity in front of others!"
"You're so bold, aren't you? How dare you criticize me?!"
Yu Mingchang knelt down smoothly.
"Get up and change your clothes, that one." Yu Tingfeng pointed to the black casual clothes on the hanger.
It has been a long time since he last wore it. Feng Aoqing doesn't like to see him wearing black, saying that it makes him look very mature.
He always wore her favorite blue-gray series: Bamboo Moon, Taishi Blue, Moon White, Thousand Mountains Green, Blue Caihe, Far Mountain Blue, and even Wushan, to match her Hibiscus Purple.
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