Chapter 134: Wulin Misleading Stories 8
After the carriage left the territory of Lijiang Prefecture, it entered the sphere of influence of Liangjiang. The actual ruler of Liangjiang was Liang Xuangan, a prince of a different surname from the Dali Dynasty. In addition to the tens of thousands of elite troops of Prince Liang, there were also many martial arts sects in the territory of Liangjiang that had close personal relations with Prince Liang.
No one knows how many cards this prince of a different surname has. Feng Wu naturally didn't care before. This character is just an NPC in the world background and has nothing to do with the object of the mission. But now, the only person she can entrust the important task to is this king of a different surname.
She still had a mission to complete, and she had to send the little fool back to Wuzhao Country first. She was too busy to take care of him.
After crossing the two rivers and going around hundreds of thousands of mountains, the Wuzhao Kingdom is located on the vast plain.
The day for the original body to return to the sect is getting closer and closer. Feng Wu is unable to send him back to Wuzhao Kingdom in person, so he can only rely on the power of this king of a different surname to achieve his goal.
Having invested in a large inn, Feng Wu paved the way with silver. When her original self fell off the Bone-Collapse Cliff, she only had three or four taels of silver in her few purses. After turning nearly twenty, she had always been quite poor. Of course, the money she spent like water was stolen from the Xuanyin Sect's secret vault.
Apart from the long journey, they had hardly ever suffered from hunger or cold. They still booked three rooms. Feng Wu settled everyone in and called Ma Hong, who seemed more reliable, downstairs.
"Brother Ma, I won't be able to see you off on the rest of the way. I have something I must complete. But don't worry, I'll find a way to arrange for someone to send Wuyou back safely to Wuzhao." Feng Wu said as he handed Ma Hong a black cloth bag. Using his spiritual sense to block out any intrusion, he said, "There are 10,000 taels of silver and some loose silver and copper coins inside. Don't skimp on food and drink along the way. This money should be enough for you to reach Wuzhao safely."
After spending more than a month together, Ma Hong almost respected her as the Crown Prince's Consort. When she heard that this Crown Prince's Consort was going to run away, Ma Hong was still a little dazed and could only mumble, "Crown Prince, I'm afraid the Crown Prince won't let you go..."
Feng Wu was speechless for a moment, and said calmly: "I will explain it to him clearly, you just need to rest assured and take good care of him along the way."
Ma Hong was reluctant to take the hot black bag, "Miss, I can see that the prince likes you very much. Do you really intend to..." Don't you want their handsome prince?
You know, in Wuzhao, their prince is the dream lover of many girls in the royal capital!
"Have you misunderstood something? When did I stop wanting him? Don't worry! When I finish my business, I will go to Wuzhao Kingdom to find him. People in the martial arts world always keep their word and will never go back on their word!" Feng Wu felt that her thinking seemed to be on different lines from this man.
Ma Hong: "...Ah? Really? You'll be back to Wuzhao after you finish your work?"
Feng Wu nodded seriously, "Of course, there's nothing to doubt about it!"
"Yes, yes, yes, it's my fault that I'm stupid and didn't understand what the young lady meant. Hehe, that's great, then I will shamelessly accept the silver the young lady gave me." As for future favors, doesn't the prince still have the power to repay them?
You lend me money and I return it to you. It’s good to borrow and return!
Besides, everything in the Wuzhao Guoqing Palace will belong to the prince in the future, so the girl will definitely not lose money on this investment.
"Then, girl, I'll go and prepare some food for the journey as soon as possible. Please talk to the prince. He listens to you the most!"
Feng Wu looked at the man's back with a wooden face as he escaped. He pinched his brows and thought that it would be better to deal with Prince Liang as soon as possible.
When you ask someone to do something for you, you should always give them something in return.
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In the second half of the night, when it was quiet, Feng Wu changed into black clothes and surrounded the guest room next door with his spiritual sense. Seeing that the person inside was sleeping very soundly, Feng Wu smiled knowingly.
Wearing black clothes and walking at night, with martial arts skills at her disposal, and with superb lightness skills such as leaping like the breeze and sneaking like a meteor, Feng Wu felt that even in the middle of the night when no one was watching, she could not lose the high-class status of a female martial arts heroine.
She was like a swift with a nimble spine flying in the strong wind, disappearing into the silent night that made people feel uneasy. The gray tiles on the eaves had not yet felt how much weight they were bearing, but it felt as if the layer of dust that had accumulated on them over the years was blown away lightly by a gentle breeze.
The Prince of Liang's mansion was enormous, and even Feng Wu, accustomed to grand occasions, couldn't help but give a thumbs-up to his extravagant and extravagant Highness. The palace was organized around a strict central axis, forming quadrangle courtyards with multiple entrances. The layout of the buildings was orderly, elegant yet punctuated by the owner's unintentional quirks. Pavilions, terraces, and towers, with their soaring eaves and green tiles, intertwined and twisted, creating a refined and elegant atmosphere yet a majestic grandeur.
Feng Wu's spiritual sense swept through the area and he finally found the legendary Prince Liang in a garden pavilion.
Well……
At this moment, Prince Liang, who is said to be busy with all kinds of affairs during the day, is still as energetic as ever in the deep and dewy night to take care of the princess... Well, looking at the layout of the garden, it doesn't look like the princess's yard.
Feng Wu felt that if she interrupted someone's good fortune at this moment, she would definitely not be able to achieve what she wanted.
The winter north wind was raging. Although Feng Wu was not afraid, the noisy north wind seemed to laugh at her stupidity and kept shouting and clamoring in her ears. Feng Wu then silently repeated three hundred times, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, if you get sick from anger, no one can replace you..." After no results, she completely exploded.
Damn, this turtle King Liang is still not quiet in the middle of the night. Isn’t he afraid that he will lose his ambition by playing with women, become dissolute and extravagant, be licentious, have insatiable desires, squander money like water, indulge in sensual pleasures, and die of exhaustion?
After repeating this in his mind for a while, Feng Wu finally felt a little more balanced. He lowered his head and looked towards the window through the green leaves.
At this time, the flickering candlelight in the doors and windows covered with white paper was gone. Feng Wu was irritated by the incident and learned her lesson. She didn't plan to continue. She raised her eyes to look at the gloomy and dark sky. Even the moon knows that it is okay to take a nap in the soft clouds occasionally, but she was stupid enough to guard the gate for others in the second half of the night.
I guess His Royal Highness Prince Liang, who had been working hard all night, would not be in the mood to chat with her at this moment! Okay, okay, she might as well wash up early and get into bed for a nap.
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