(Translation) Maximum Level Boss Really Doesn't Want to Be Green Tea Again

Chapter 22 The Destined Husband

Wen Moyan froze on the spot, looking as calm as an old dog but feeling panicked in her heart. 

  His lips moved, and he thought for a long time before asking: "I..Why am I not Wen Moyan? What is it, do you know me in the past? Is not I.. different from before?" Nangong Fujier was a silent Wen Moyan.

  He had never interacted with the General House in the past, so how could he possibly know a concubine who had never left the house?

  Wen Moyan's question was correct. He knows nothing about his past. Perhaps she was a woman who was good at hiding her abilities and biding time, as well as having a very deep palace.

  It's just that I don't show off on weekdays!

  When Wen Moyan saw Nangong Buer silent, she thought that she might have stopped him from questioning her, so he hurriedly took out four banknotes from the pile of banknotes and changed the subject and said, "OK, okay, let's get serious! This time I got it based on my ability, so you can't be picky anymore! This is! Here it is, a thousand taels for my own life, and a thousand taels for you send me out of Gyeonggi.” It's not just about leaving town

  Simple, but get away from the capital and arrive near other major cities.

  When Nangong Fuji saw this, he took the banknote and put it in his arms.

  But instead of receiving four, he only received two.

  Wen Moyan saw this and asked confusedly: "What do you mean? "

  Nangong Fujian said coldly:" I will pay you a thousand taels for your life. I'm not gonna kill you. Now that the city gate is open, you can go alone!

  " After falling into Nangong Fujian's hands, he left and left without giving Wen Moyan a chance to refute.

  Wen Moyan almost vomited blood.How could this little bastard retract her words?

  Seeing Nangong Fujian disappear without a trace, Wen Moyan walked helplessly towards the city gate.

  After all, it was best to leave the city first.

  Wen Moyan ran towards the city gate, as she stepped out of the west gate of the city, she felt the air around her becoming fresher.

  He stood outside the city gates, with his hands on his hips, breathing calmly, and said to himself: "Auntie, I'm finally running, and my fate is up to me! Huh! "Wen Moyan happily continued on the official journey.

  Walk further, intending to leave the capital as soon as possible.

  However, at this time, the sound of the clattering of horse legs sounded in the distance.

  "Drink!"

  "Drink!"

  Ta-ta-ta! Yeah, yep!

  A group of people hurriedly ran towards the city gate.

  Wen Moyan was about to open a path when she suddenly heard Shuang Yuanxing's voice from a distance: "Brother Qi! Slow down! Waitme! "Wen Moyan froze when she heard the voice of "Brother Qi". His place.

  Shuang Feichen, wearing a silver brocade robe, was galloping on a black horse with four hooves on the snow.

  Although the distance was so far away that he could not even see Shuang Feichen's facial features clearly, he could still confirm that Shuang Feichen had seen them.

  Moreover, their eyes were entangled as expected.

  Yeah, yep! Yeah, yep!

  The sound of the clattering of horse legs was getting closer, and the people who entered and exited the city gates were getting out of their way.Only Wen Moyan who was frozen in place, as if her acupuncture point was suppressed by Shuang Feichen's eyes.

  Wen Moyan inevitably thought, is she really unable to escape Shuang Feichen's grasp?

  However, before Wen Moyan could step aside, Shuang Feichen had already walked up to her.

  Just when Wen Moyan thought they would cross paths like this, Shuang Feichen suddenly stretched out his hand, bent down and grabbed her arm.

  After a while of spinning, Wen Moyan landed on Shuang Feichen's horse, and held tightly to her waist from behind.

  "Ah—" cried Wen Moyan, but could not stop anyone's movement.

  The cavalry stormed into the city gates panting, many times faster than when Wen Moyan left the city.

  "What are you yelling about? It´s me! "Shuang Feichen's cold voice sounded from above his head.

  Wen Moyan did not dare to look back, but her face was filled with the words "no love in life".

  He asked: “Why...why are you here?”

  Shuang Feichen asked calmly: “I also want to ask you this question, why did you leave town so quickly?” “

  Me....” Wen Moyan was silent for a moment and did not know what to answer.

  Shuang Feichen looked at the road ahead, slowed down his horse slowly, and continued to ask: "Could he have known that the king would return to the city today, so he went outside the city to greet him?" Before Wen Moyan could reply, King Xiang Shuang Yuanxing had already dashed after her. Next, Shuang Yuanxing looked at Wen Moyan on Shuang Feichen's horse, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: “It is only fitting that Seventh Brother rode so fast that I can Turn out there is a beautiful woman waiting for him."

  Wen Mo Yan smiled flirtatiously, not knowing what to put on expression, let alone having to react to it.

  However, Shuang Feichen did not seem to want to let go, and asked again: “Why did you leave the city?”

  Wen Moyan turned her back to Shuang Feichen, and she was naturally able to speak freely without seeing his face.

  But right now, Wen Moyan realized that when she had freedom of speech, she did not know what to say.

  It was still early in the morning, even before the chicken got up, and she was already standing in front of the city gate, could she have said she was going to go morning gymnastics?

  Just as Wen Mo was at a loss for words, Shuang Feichen stopped his horse and said, "Huh-"

  Shuang Feichen turned around and descended, then extended his hand towards Wen Moyan on the horse, seemingly trying to help her down.

  Wen Moyan looked at Shuang Feichen's hand, then followed his hand to look at Shuang Feichen's expressionless face, and then said subconsciously: "My master, do you believe in destiny?" Shuang Feichen frowned in confusion.

  Wen Moyan covered her chest and said in an exaggerated tone: "Yan'er had a dream last night. In the dream, a fairy told Yan'er that early this morning, when Yan'er came out of the city gate, she would meet the person Yan'er was destined to do so. Husband. He was a peerless hero who would come in the snow wearing silver armor! Yan'er felt strange because it was the peak of summer in June, where did the snow come from? After waking up from his dream, I was very curious and walked out the city gate, then I met the prince..."

  Wen Moyan lowered her head and looked at the horse she was riding.

  The horse had black feathers all over its body, but only four of its nails were white, so it was called walking in the snow.

  Shuang Feichen looked at Wen Moyan calmly, and silently thought: "Only in a few moments, you can really concoct such a beautiful story. You really amaze me! "Shuang Yuanxing also said. Hear words

  this, he smiled and said: "Wen Moyan, do you know the whereabouts of my seventh brother? Are you here to deliberately tease me?"

  Wen Moyan hurriedly shook her head and said, "No, no, no! Yan'er did not have such intentions. Besides, how could I know the news about the Prince Qin House? Everything depends on just one word of fate." Wen Moyan lowered her head and lowered her head, doing Shame.

  However, right now, in his heart, he was deeply impressed by the dialogue of his original owner.

  He thought he was capable of speaking nonsense, but he did not expect that his original owner would say all sorts of disgusting things to please Shuang Feichen.

  I admire you!

  (Late this chapter)