Nine Hundred and Eleventh: Dormant for 2 Years, the General Trend of the World (2)

"Feng Zishi, that's your lord, not your daughter. Don't be coaxed by her rhetoric, and you will forget everything, okay?"

Qi Guan asked him to go out to inspect and came back, but found that the lord had disappeared, that would be annoyed!

Feng Zhen is also wronged, how did he know that the lord is so treacherous?

The lord didn't let go, I was tired.

Qi Guan asked Youyou to sigh, "It's a good thing that the nobles in Chongzhou restrain each other, and they can't recover their vitality for the time being. Don't worry if the lord is not here."

If Chongzhou really needs Jiang Pengji, according to the protagonist's temperament, she will not leave the mess and leave.

now -

"That's all--let her go."

Apart from compromise, Qi Guanrang couldn't think of a second choice.

Feng Zhen sneered, "Wenzheng still said me, isn't it the same for me?"

After all, Feng Zhen still sighed inwardly, thinking——

It wasn't that they were being teased by the lord, it was obvious that they doted on the lord too much and deliberately let her go.

Neither of them knew that the lord, who said he was going back to Maruzhou, made a small detour on the way home and turned to another place.

It was midsummer and the sun was shining brightly.

Under the command and dispatch of Wei Ci and others, the construction of several major avenues in Shangjing has been completed, and the planning of the buildings in the city has also been completed.

"Zixiao, eat a watermelon. This watermelon has been soaked in a well, and it is very cold. Eat some to relieve the heat, so as not to pass out from the heat."

Zhang Ping dutifully played the role of nanny, wishing to confess Wei Ci, a porcelain beauty.

Wei Ci raised his head upon hearing the sound, and took a plate of watermelon from Zhang Ping.

The skin of the melon is peeled off, and the flesh of the melon is cut into evenly sized pieces, which are placed on the food plate.

Bright red, looks very appetizing.

Wei Ci smiled and said, "Why is Ci so fragile? On the contrary, you are paying less attention to your posture."

Look at what Zhang Ping is wearing now?

He was dressed in rough linen clothes, his long hair was wrapped in a cloth towel, and there was a wet face towel on his head for shade.

"How else can we say that Zixiao is an immortal from heaven and earth, and we are just mortal wombs made of mud?" Shao Guang panted heavily, his clothes were wet with sweat again and again, and his exposed skin was tanned. Brown and black, he teased Wei Ci with a smile, "Zixiao, look at Xiheng and then look at the light, one is better than the other. On the contrary, it's you, your skin is still better than snow, brother, I'm so jealous!"

Shao Guang joined Maruzhou later, but he and Wei Ci and Zhang Ping lived and ate together on the construction site in Shangjing for a year, so their relationship was naturally deep.

Wei Ci smiled, his skin glowed faintly under the sunlight, and he was really as pure as a fairy.

"What's there to be jealous about? According to Ci, I have suffered a lot." Wei Ci said with a smile, "Ci spends a lot of time under the scorching sun every day, but his skin is always not tanned. People who don't know , thought that Ci was stealing work and slacking off, fishing in troubled waters!"

Wei Ci and Shao Guang were chatting and joking, and the messenger soldiers hurried over.

Wei Ci frowned, "What happened?"

Chuanxin Bing said, "Return to the three gentlemen, the Lord is outside the camp."

what! ! !

The three of them stared wide-eyed in amazement. Wei Ci, who hadn't sweated before, was sweating uncontrollably on his forehead.

"Hurry up to meet the lord!"

Jiang Pengji's arrival was so sudden that the three of them didn't hear the slightest hint.

After a lot of chaos, Wei Ci and the others finally met Jiang Pengji.

Swiping and bowing, "See my lord."

"No need to be polite, I'm going back to Wanzhou from Chongzhou, and I'll stop by to see you." Jiang Pengji got off her horse, took off the sunshade hat she was wearing on her head, stood in front of the three of them, and sighed, "Zixiao is tanned." , Xiheng and Chongming also lost a lot of weight."

Zhang Ping and Shao Guang: "..."

"It's not hard work, it's my duty to share the worries and work for the Lord."

The three of them bowed again, but they couldn't help complaining from the bottom of their hearts.

Wei Ci is tanned, my lord, are you sure there is nothing wrong with those eyeballs?

Jiang Pengji rushed back to Maruzhou for important business, so she took a small turn to go to Beijing, and she didn't stay for long.

cool night,

Jiang Pengji went to Wei Ci's door and tapped.

"My lord?" Wei Ci was wearing pajamas and a light cloak over his shoulders, "Why did you come here late at night?"

Jiang Pengji sneaked in and said with a smile, "Did Zixiao receive the letter I sent you?"

Wei Ci's hands shook, his heart skipped a beat, and there was an urge to run outside the house.

"Accept, received."

Heart flustered, mind flustered, deer jumping wildly, cheeks stained red.

"Just receive it." Jiang Pengji sat down as if no one was around, and asked him with a smile, "Is there anything Zixiao wants to tell me?"

The vision in the room was dim, and Wei Ci could barely see a silhouette. He didn't say a word, and was about to light the lamp.

"Zixiao, come here, no need to light the lamp."

Wei Ci could only take back his half-stepped foot, and sat down next to her.

As soon as he sat down, his right hand was held by a warm and slender hand, and the heat seemed to go straight to the heart along the skin.

"Zixiao, I miss you."

Jiang Pengji repeated the content of the previous letter and asked again.

"You have nothing to say to me?"

It was too dark in the room, Wei Ci struggled to open his eyes wide, as if trying to see her expression clearly.

After a while, his lips moved, and he murmured out a few words.

"...My lord...why bother?"

He gave up the plan to withdraw his hand and fought the man in front of him, which was simply asking for trouble.

Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "Zixiao, why bother? It won't hurt to be honest."

Just as Wei Ci was about to speak, a group of figures rushed into his arms.

Before he could react, he was thrown onto the seat.

At this moment, his heartbeat showed signs of breaking through the limit.

"Don't move, let me lean on you."

Her voice was a little weak, and he rarely heard it.

Even in the most dangerous time in the previous life, His Majesty was too stubborn to give in.

Whoever offends her, kills.

Those who block her will be slaughtered.

Wei Ci was dazed, and wrapped his arms around his neck, scaring him so much that he dared not move an inch.

Where does this look like weakness?

Suddenly, four words popped into his mind——

Show the enemy weak!

After a while, Wei Ci listened to the man above him.

"I have a frog that I like very much, but it's a pity - I can't bear to cover the pot, so let's keep it for now."

Wei Ci was dumbfounded.

After a while, Jiang Pengji still had no intention of getting up.

"My lord, it's...unbecoming."

Jiang Pengji said, "What is Zixiao worried about?"

Wei Ci fell silent, he said, "My lord is a smart man, why don't you understand?"

Say a thousand, say ten thousand, he just doesn't want to be her stain and weakness again.

The experience of the previous life is just a dream.

Jiang Pengji was somewhat sullen, "After all, Zixiao doesn't believe me."

She simply got up, Wei Ci felt empty instead.

"My lord—"

"What do you call me?"

Wei Ci choked.

Jiang Pengji chuckled, so as not to really frighten Wei Ci.

"If I had a daughter's family name, what do you think I should be called?"

Wei Ci: "..."

He wasn't terrified, but he was terrified.

He was sure that his vest was really stripped clean by the lord.

"Zi Xiao, trust me once."

Wei Ci panicked.

"That 'Jiang Pengji' can't protect you, but I will never make the same mistake again."

She thought about it, and felt that it would be better to cover the pot and suffocate the frog.

let you jump!