Yun Xu seemed to be frightened by the Southern Tang's methods of treating the Fujian royal family.

Feng Sha was silent for a while and said slowly: "Don't let Ma Yuyan know these bad things."

Yun Xu shook his head and said, "In Jiangning Prefecture, there are many rumors about the capture of the Min Kingdom, and it is spread all over the streets and alleys. As long as you stay for a few more days, Ma Yuyan will never hear it."

Fengsha said coldly: "Rumor and truth are different. Princess Yuyan is my right-hand man, and she worked hard for me and paid a lot. I have the responsibility to protect her, protect her, and not allow anyone to hurt her."

Yunxu stopped talking.

Fengsha thought for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "You go back first, I have something to do to go out."

Yun Xu was slightly stunned: "Do you want to throw out Li Ze's lover and exchange it for Yin Valley for the royal family of the Fujian Kingdom to get kind treatment?"

Now it's Fengsha's turn to stop talking.

Yun Xu said anxiously: "No. Without this chip to support the formation, your situation will not be much better than me. If you have no seeds, how can you get rice fields? Staying opens up, this is just a small matter, why bother to hurry up for a moment."

Fengsha calmed down: "I don't believe you have been in Jiangning for so long and didn't do anything at all. You just don't want to tell me, can you help me?"

Yun Xuwei said: "It's not that I don't want to, I'm really powerless. I'm a marginal figure in Jiangning, and I'm still too busy to take care of myself, and I still expect you to pull me!"

"Is that so? Then I should think carefully about whether it is worth maintaining your and my lover's relationship?"

The understatement of Fengshazui is actually a very harsh warning.

It is called a lover, but it is actually an ally.

Yun Xu is so good that Fengshen knows the best.

More cunning than a fox, cold-blooded than a poisonous snake, more ferocious than a tiger, pretending to be pitiful and incompetent, who should I coax?

Yun Xu would never shrink his hands and feet because of fear and dare not do anything.

On the contrary, the more scared you are in your heart, the more aggressive Yunxu's methods will become. It is impossible that you have not opened any way and simply can't bear to use the stake that you have mastered carefully.

When he had extra energy, Yunxu could rely on his lover's identity to hide behind him, and he wanted to hide behind him when the situation was difficult.

If you don’t want to exert any force, how can you not hit it?

Yun Xuqiao's face changed, and she immediately said angrily: "Long time no see you, you are so cruel to me as soon as we met. What's wrong with not helping you? Do you think no one wants me? Do you have to follow you to be a lover who is unnamed and undistinguished?"

Although Yun Xu's tone was hard, his words were so soft that they could not be softer, which seemed like an angry voice between lovers.

Fengsha smiled, as long as Yun Xu was willing to surrender, he didn't care whether he was pretending or not.

"Okay, it's me wrong. I shouldn't have raped you. I'll follow me and make you wronged."

Yun Xu snorted: "It's good to know. Please ask me for anything, tell me!"

"The only way you and I want to get involved in Jiangning is to borrow power from the Four Spirits. Now that the top leaders of the Four Spirits gather at Jiangning, we are both inconspicuous little shrimps, so there is no room for talk. The difficulty is here, right?"

Yun Xu didn't know the identity of the young master of Fengsha Four Spirits, so he nodded in agreement.

At present, six four spirits and upper deacons arrived one after another. The middle deacons who accompanied her were all caught one by one. She and Fengsha were sitting in the end.

Don't talk, your face won't be revealed.

Fengsha continued: "So, my energy will be temporarily placed on the Four Spirits and strive for more support. It is difficult for other places to distract themselves. Gong Qingxiu has Yin Gu to protect her. You don't have to worry about Yuyan, Fu Jian, you must protect me."

Yun Xu frowned and said, "Fu Jian is easy to say. Once Ma Yuyan shows her movements, I'm afraid I can't stand it."

"If you can't stand it, you have to bear it. No matter what method you use, at least you have to hold on until I react in time."

Yun Xu glanced at Fengsha's face, and did not dare to continue to make excuses. He said in a depressed mood: "I promise you. But you have to make up for any losses... Forget it, I guess what I owe you in my previous life."

Fengsha then withdrew his sudden cold gaze and said lightly: "You and I will prosper together, and lose both. With my goodness, you will have your goodness. If you have the most difficult time, I will satisfy you."

Yun Xu sighed: "I hope!"

Jiangning is not Tanzhou, and Yunxu does not believe in wind and sand and the ability to turn the clouds and rain. It is fortunate to maintain Chenliu's most basic face and not interrupt the trip this time.

In the next few days, the wind and sand completely lurked in Fupu Tower, trying to cut off the outside world's contact with him, silently spreading the nets in all directions, and quietly sensing the extreme changes in Jiangning's environment.

However, the only feeling is cold.

The six deacons of the Four Spirits did not seem to have the intention to make even the most slightest contact with the wind and sand, including the three deacons of the General Assembly who were still inclined to be honest with the Four Spirits.

Such cold reception has caused the wind and sand to be extremely embarrassed and passive.

Even the minimum respect could not be obtained, Fengsha naturally began to worry about whether the six deacons had reached an agreement on their attitude towards him.

The wind and sand were unwilling to sit and wait for death, so they had to consider changing their strategies and taking the initiative.

It is too risky to come to the door in person, and not to mention the low attitude of asking for help. If you are rejected by a deacon from the beginning, the prestige of the young master who was already deposed will be gone. The road ahead will not be more difficult, but there is no way to go.

Fengsha thought for a long time, and felt that looking up and asking for something was like looking down. Since the six deacons did not value him, at least pretended not to value him, he must show strength that people could value.

Unfortunately, I have counted the current strength over and over again. Even if I have increased ten times, it is still insignificant in Jiangning City where big shots gather.

It was another sleepless night. The wind and sand were holding hands by the window and staring at the dawn outside the sky. The already gray temples seemed to be even whiter. Suddenly, he said hoarsely: "Xiao Yan, come here, I have something to tell you."

Xiao Yan was leaning against the wall and drowsy.

The wind and sand sounded louder and said it again.

Xiao Yan suddenly woke up, rubbing her eyes while putting her face up.

"There is something you want to do, and it will be successful and you will be free immediately."

The low voice of the wind and sand is like a deep dark curtain suppressing before dawn, both cold and cold.

Xiao Yan's ears immediately stood up, and her black and crystal pupils also lit up. Her cheeks were covered with excitement, as if a ray of clouds was about to break through but not dawn.

"Contact the Khitan envoy from Jiangning to restore your identity as the Princess of Yan..."

Xiao Yan yelled, thinking that she had heard it wrong.

"The first thing I did after that was to set up a guard of etiquette and come to Fuguilou to see me. From the moment we met, we are no longer the master and servant... we are friends."

The wind and sand turned around and stared at Xiao Yan with her face, revealing a smile of eight teeth.

The first ray of sunshine at dawn finally shone on the wind and sand's face. Although it was half bright and half dark, its expression was undeniably sincere and its eyes were unquestionably eager.
Chapter completed!