"Originally, they have been like this all their lives, but... Zhou Tian created a miracle. Half a month after he came to me, I found that his cultivation level has actually improved."
"Miss Feng, do you know why I am telling you this?"
Feng Suling looked at Ye Cheng in confusion, "Why?"
"Because, I want to tell you, there has never been an insurmountable obstacle between you and him."
"In the final analysis, it's just that you lack courage. I guess at the last moment before Zhou An lost his memory, he didn't know that you liked him, right?"
Feng Suling sighed, tears finally bursting out.
"My lord, you are right."
"It's really... you didn't even know whether he was willing to take your path, so you gave up all this cowardly."
"Isn't everything that happened to you later natural?"
Feng Suling smiled bitterly, "That makes sense, Duke, what do you think I should do?"
"I know when a woman loves a man deeply. , love can't be hidden at all.
And everything you did during the day proves that you have never been Wang Jiguo. In that case, why not try to start over? "
Feng Suling nodded without thinking, "Actually, our sect does not prohibit people from falling in love with mortals."
"If Zhou An can still remember me, I am willing to give it a try."
"Didn't he already know your name again? And to put it bluntly, he now knows everything about you. Since you have this intention, then be bold and do it."
"Do what you want to do. I will arrange for you to meet alone tomorrow, and you can decide what happens next."
Feng Suling wiped away her tears and looked at Ye Cheng with a smile. Eyes, "I understand why An Qing can't beat you."
"Why?"
"She never understands the thoughts of her subordinates, and you...if you remember correctly, Zhou An's status among your subordinates is not very high, right?"
"This can be mentioned, I have seen Zhou An's ability, and now he can command at least a hundred thousand troops."
Feng Suling glanced at Ye Cheng with a smile, "I also understand now why the emperor of Dayan is not you but your wife."
"Why?"
"You are too emotional. If such a person becomes the emperor, it will be a disaster for the entire country."
Ye Cheng really wants to ask Feng Suling, is the mind-reading method she practiced in Shushan? So able to pry into other people's thoughts?
"Well, you don't have to worry about this, Miss Feng, if you can't do it."
"I'm not a fool, I can't do the kind of thing of entering the examination room with the answers and still losing my reputation."
Speaking of this, Feng Suling suddenly thought of something, "Guo Gong, you are the Yue Lao, aren't you doing it for nothing?"
"Of course not. I hope you can persuade Shushan to help us build a new capital and overthrow the decadent Puppet Zhou Dynasty."
Feng Suling nodded, "For the sake of helping me renew our relationship, I will help you."
As soon as he finished speaking, a man in black suddenly jumped in from the window.
Ye Cheng didn't see clearly who was coming, but the man held a long knife and rushed towards Ye Cheng.
Ye Cheng hurriedly kicked the man to the ground, "What did An Qing think? He actually sent someone to assassinate me?"
He thought An Qing would only send people to assassinate Lu Bu and the others, but he didn't expect An Qing to be stupid enough to kick the iron plate.
At this moment, the man suddenly stood up. This is what is called sitting up in shock when being beaten to death.
The man stabbed Feng Suling with a knife. Before Feng Suling could take out the knife, the man's hand was chopped off by a knife that suddenly appeared.
"Zhou An?"
Feng Suling looked at the sudden appearance of the person in surprise and asked.
Zhou An turned around and raised his hands, "Girl, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, why are you here?"
"The mistress sent me over to have a look. She was afraid that someone would assassinate the master."
"Is this true?"
Ye Cheng looked at Zhou An in confusion. He felt that Zhou An was not telling the truth.
Can An Ning not know her strength? Send Zhou An here, who will protect whom?
Zhou An laughed dryly, deliberately ignoring Ye Cheng's doubtful eyes and looking at the man in black on the ground.
"Tell me, who are you? Who sent you here?"
However, the man in black made no move, "Master, I chopped off the arm, not the neck. Why did he die so quickly?"
Ye Cheng shrugged helplessly, "He committed suicide by taking poison. An Qing is not a good character. There are quite a few loyal subordinates? "
"Isn't it true? Master, General Lu Bu asked me to tell you that the assassins who assassinated them have been subdued by themselves."
"I know, let them be careful, there won't be only one wave of assassins tonight."
"Yes."
After Zhou An finished speaking, he cupped his hands and was about to leave, "Wait a minute, Zhou An, Miss Feng was frightened just now. You are responsible for sending her back to the inn where the Shushan sect lives."
However, he had to listen to Ye Cheng's order, "I know, Duke."
After seeing off Zhou An and Fairy Feng, Ye Cheng was about to go back when he saw Kou Bai hurried upstairs.
"Are they those things in the Demon Locking Tower of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"
h "Yes, there are a full two hundred thousand, all of which are bull-headed and pig-headed soldiers, as well as a group of monkey soldiers."
h How could she persuade her nine brothers with such a low success rate? "How could she persuade them all to come to Fangcheng?"
Kou Bai was stunned for a moment. Next, "Brother, Su Daji is the White Fox King. The White Fox King, she is first of all a demon, and secondly, she is your partner." Lu Bu goes into battle and quickly defeats An Qing. "
"What's wrong? Brother, this news doesn't pose a threat to us? Those demon soldiers together are no match for us old brothers."
"But there are many demons in the family. After this battle, I have to go back quickly and arrange for Kong Xuan and Dai Li's clan monsters to come and help you."
h "Okay."
Ye Cheng returned to the Guanyi. Before he even entered the door, he saw an old gentleman with a fairy-like manner, drinking at the door of their Guanyi.
Beside the old man, there was a big yellow dog that kept barking.
Ye Cheng had no choice but to step forward and cup his hands and said, "Taoist Priest, we all have to sleep in the middle of the night. Can you let your big yellow dog bark somewhere else?"
"Ye Guogong, can you still sleep now?"
Ye Cheng smiled, "Who are you, Taoist Priest?"
"Let me introduce myself, one of the seven elders of Shushan, a poor Taoist priest, Lin Xiaoyao."
Ye Cheng has heard of this man before. "So he's an old man? I'm sorry. I wonder why you came here late at night?"