After the soldier retreated, Yun Wu glanced at the room, and walked slowly towards the study in the cabinet of Nayajian. The bookshelves were full of books, and the four treasures of the study were complete.
That Zhou Feiyu should be a man capable of both literary and martial arts.
But suddenly...
The corner of Yun Wu's eyes glanced at the table, and when she saw the painting on the table, she couldn't help being slightly taken aback.
"How is it? Are you satisfied with the painting?" There was a stern and slightly smiling voice from outside the room.
Turning his head, he saw Zhou Feiyu, dressed in black, walking in from the door, looking at her black eyes with a faint light, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
Such a man is really handsome, as long as he is a woman, he can't help but be attracted to him.
However, Yun Wu glanced at him, then looked away.
The painting on the table is her portrait. The painting style belongs to that kind of classical style. From the charm, it really resembles her.
Being able to draw such a portrait similar to her with a brush, this man's painting skills really have to be said.
"You seem to have violated my portrait right." Yun Wu said in a low voice.
However, what she said made Zhou Feiyu stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what it meant.
Yun Wu didn't care whether he understood or not, reached out, took the portrait, and held it in her hand. In the blink of an eye, a ball of flame suddenly burned the portrait.
Zhou Feiyu frowned suddenly.
"you… "
But looking at the flame in her hand and her indifferent appearance, a touch of surprise flashed across her eyes.
"It seems that you, a little woman, really have a lot of abilities that surprise me."
The portrait was burned to a mass of ashes, and the flame disappeared.
Only then did Yun Wu turn her head, glanced at him, and said with a sneer at the corner of her mouth: "How can this be compared, it can't be compared to the fact that you, the Seventh Prince of the Zhou Dynasty, came as a surprise, right?"
Zhou Feiyu, surnamed Zhou, can have an extraordinary status in the army, and he has this seventh-level strength at such a young age.
Originally, Yun Wu was also guessing.
It wasn't until I saw the seal on the portrait that I was able to confirm it.
From my memory, among the many princes of the Zhou Dynasty, there was a well-known youngest regent. He went to the battlefield at the age of twelve, and his talent was different from ordinary people. Wang, in the eyes of others, can be said to be under one person and above ten thousand people.
However, the seventh prince, whose mother came from a humble background, was specially appointed as the regent, but he was restricted from participating in the government and taking charge of the three armies in the frontier fortress.
Since then, the third prince has not been back to the palace, and has been in the frontier fortress all year round.
Although this Los Angeles city is not a border fortress, it is only three cities away from the border.
If this man is the legendary seventh prince, it is not impossible.
I saw that as soon as Yun Wu's words fell, the faint smile on Zhou Feiyu's handsome face became cold, and a hostility flashed from his eyes.
It was naturally impossible for Yun Wu not to notice, but she didn't see it in front of her.
Passing him, walked to the table in the living room and sat down, stretched out his hand to pour a cup of tea, and took a sip slowly, "If you want to kill someone, do it as soon as possible, otherwise, I'm afraid you won't have a chance in the future."
This secret animal training ground was probably also secretly established by himself. As for why, it goes without saying that he can guess.
Power, throne, ambition... have always been born among royal people.
Once outsiders know the existence of this secret animal training ground, the consequences can be imagined.
Zhou Feiyu looked deeply at Yun Wu with his dark eyes, and there was a deep look in the depths of his eyes, and the murderous intention in his heart did flash, but...
After a while, there was still a slight smile on Zhou Feiyu's stern face.
"Anyone else would have gone to see King Yama, but sooner or later you will be my woman." There was a domineering affirmation in his tone.
It's always so uncomfortable to hear in other people's ears.
Yun Wu frowned, "You are quite loud."
Zhou Feiyu smiled coldly; "You are my favorite, the woman I, Zhou Feiyu, has never been able to escape."
If these words were changed to a man and a woman in love, it would indeed be a very domineering declaration.
But obviously, Yun Wu sneered at his overly certain and taken-for-granted tone.
The corners of his lips were slightly raised, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "Really? Then we'll see."
"Clack!"
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
The door was not closed, but seeing Zhou Feiyu was there, the soldier with the lunch box knocked on the door.
After receiving Zhou Feiyu's sign to come in, the soldier quickly set out the food, and then hurriedly retreated.
Zhou Feiyu took a bowl of rice and handed it to Yun Wu.
"Eat something, it's getting dark, you have to go, I'll take you away tomorrow."
Yun Wu glanced at him, but did not refuse, but after taking the bowl of rice, she handed it back to him, leaned forward, and took another bowl of rice by herself.
Her behavior is seriously suspicious.
It made Zhou Feiyu feel ashamed.
However, Zhou Feiyu chuckled, "Little girl, you seem to be worried about me?"
Yun Wu raised her eyes, and Zi Tong looked at him coldly; "Do you think I have reason to trust you?"
"Also, my name is Wufeng. If you still want to eat with peace of mind, you can give up that disgusting name."
Little lady
This title, to Yun Wu, really felt a little disgusting.
Anyway, the name Wufeng, after the Murong family made a fuss, he would know it sooner or later.
"Wufeng?" Zhou Feiyu raised his eyebrows and looked at her; "Your surname is Wu, are you a member of the Fifth Family?"
Fifth family
what
Yun Wu was stunned for a second, and didn't respond to him.
Anyway, no matter how he misunderstood, after dealing with the matter of Murong's family, she returned to the imperial city as Yunwu, and during this period, I hope that man can hear the big commotion she made and find him .
There was such a big commotion at Murong's house, apart from helping Granny Yao, she really wanted to take advantage of this incident to let the lost man find him.
There are countless forked rivers in that torrent, all over the Three Kingdoms, and I don't know where he was washed away.
Wanting to find that man, she didn't know where to start. In that case, she thought, it's better to let the man find it by himself.
Seeing that Yun Wu didn't respond, Zhou Feiyu thought that he guessed it right...
The border of Longxu Country.
Longxi Town is a town in Longxu Country close to the World of Warcraft Forest!
This town is similar to Long Town in the original Zhou Dynasty. It is relatively remote, but it is full of people coming and going, gathering people from all sides.
In a mansion in this town.
A tall figure slowly got up from the medicated bath. His tall and firm skin was more muscular than a woman's. However, some red marks on his skin could be vaguely seen.
It was like a shallow mark left after the wound had just healed.
"Master, I brought you the clothes." At this moment, a soft voice came from the door, and a charming woman walked in holding a set of beautiful white clothes.
The man who had just come out of the bath frowned his handsome eyebrows, and a gust of wind blew by, and the curtain hanging on the side was lowered.
"Just put it down, go out." The cold and deep voice was free from any emotion.
The woman paused, looking at the man under the curtain, a look of disappointment flashed in her charming eyes.
But immediately, a smile appeared on the beautiful face, and she spoke softly again; "Master, your injury is just right, let Ruolin take care of you!"
However, before she could take a step forward, that cold voice sounded; "Zero Seven!"
With a sound, a black shadow flashed out from nowhere, with a black mask and black clothes, only revealing those cold and heartless eyes, looking at Ruolin coldly.
"Miss Ruo, you know the master's temperament very well, give me the clothes, please go out."
After finishing his cold voice, Ling Qi took the clothes from Na Ruolin.
Ruolin looked at the black-masked Ling Qi, her brows frowned, and she glanced at the curtain. In the end, she still didn't dare to disobey, and retreated unwillingly.
The door closes.
Only then did Ling Qi send the clothes into the curtain, while reporting.
"Master, the person you asked your subordinates to search for has already sent back some news."
"Say!"
"I just received the news that a girl who can manipulate flames in Luo City of the Zhou Dynasty made a big disturbance in the Murong Mansion. However, the news just came and before I had time to check it, my subordinates have already sent people to the Zhou Dynasty overnight."
The curtain was closed, and the man in white came out lazily.
"No, I'll go there myself."
…
at night!
After dealing with the matter, Zhou Feiyu headed towards the guest room.
Not far from the door of the guest room where Yun Wu was temporarily staying, there were two guards standing. As soon as they saw Zhou Feiyu's arrival, they all attacked and bowed together.
The light at the door had not been blown out, and in the light of the candle, the figure sitting at the table could be seen.
Therefore, the two guards stood guard with confidence.
Zhou Feiyu whispered to the guard behind him; "Stand back, everyone."
"Yes!"
I saw that right after his words, the following guards and the two guards at the door retreated.
"Clack!"
Zhou Feiyu knocked on the door.
But after waiting for a while, there was no movement.
"Fifth girl!" called out.
Finally, Zhou Feiyu realized something was wrong, and hit the door with a dark force, and the door was instantly smashed open.
Zhou Feiyu walked into the room, and under his gaze, there was no one in the room.
And under the candle lamp, there is a small origami model standing upright, illuminated by the candlelight, reflected on the window, it looks like a person sitting in front of the table.
Zhou Feiyu grabbed the paper-folded model, his face was a little cold, but at the same time, a strong desire to catch her rose in his heart.
"Wufeng! Do you think you can escape from my grasp?"
With a tight grip, the origami model was immediately clenched into a ball, and there was a cold awe in the low voice...
A figure, in the dark night, like a ghost, left the forest of monsters silently along the previous route.
Taking advantage of the darkness, he quickly returned to the West Wing of Murong Mansion.