Chapter 118 She's Alive 2
"My lord, this is the news just received by my subordinates. The Xi Kingdom has also sent troops to watch the battle here from a distance. As long as there is a war here, the Xi Kingdom will immediately take advantage of the situation." Hu Yingying received the news early in the morning. , also ran into the mansion, seeing Vice General Fang came to the study, she also ran in.

"My lord, although there is no movement in Xilin Kingdom right now, maybe he will raise troops at any time!" Mo Wenben followed Dongfang Ye, seeing Vice General Fang and Hu Yingying reporting the situation, he was unwilling to slip away alone. Come out and interject.

Dongfang Ye frowned and looked at the three people standing in a row in front of him. When he saw Vice General Fang come in, he wanted to order him to find Yun Feiyan. Who knows, Hu Yingying and Mo Wen came in one after another to report the situation. His heart suddenly became a mess, and he almost forgot the gauntlet that Yunluo wrote to him.

"Brother, there is a country where there is a family. Now that the war is so tense, I hope that the big brother will focus on the overall situation." Dongfang Xu once again gave Dongfang Ye a shot in the arm.

Of course he knew what Dongfang Ye was thinking, and he also knew that if he missed the opportunity now, he might not be able to find Yun Feiyan in the future, but...

Qi Guo is now swaying in the wind and rain, and you can't have it both ways.

"My lord, please focus on the overall situation!" Deputy General Fang, Hu Yingying, and Mo Wen looked at each other, and stared at Dongfang Ye at the same time, clasped their fists and said in unison.

Dongfang Ye sat on the chair, clasped his hands tightly, his purple eyes looked back and forth on the faces of the four people in front of him, his brain was in a mess, his handsome face turned pale for a while, he had a strong ideological struggle in his mind, and the flick of his fingers was crushed. Yun Feiyan bit the bleeding corner of her lips, and suddenly thought that if he didn't fight this time, thousands of families would lose their loved ones like him, so he gritted his teeth and looked up decisively:

"This king will fight in person. Mo Wen and Yingying will continue to monitor Xi Country's actions. Second brother, you stay in the palace. Vice General Fang, you will personally guard the border of Xilin Country."

"Yes!" The four of them answered loudly in unison.

Six years later.

The west side of the Shuiyue Dynasty is close to the Qianshan Kingdom, which is famous for its thousand fir trees towering into the clouds two kilometers away from the capital.

The Thousand Cedar Forest is a sacred representative in the Thousand Cedar Country. Even if no one protects it, the Cedar Forest is still intact and no one desecrates it.

Qianshan Forest is a very ornamental tourist area in winter, and the snow on the top of the fir trees will almost disappear in the spring of the next year.

As winter goes to spring, everything wakes up, and the Qianshan forest slowly regains its vitality. There is a piece of green everywhere, and the spring breeze blows, and the grass bends to one side with the wind.

In April, the rapeseed flowers in the distance of Qianshan Forest are in full bloom, forming a beautiful picture.

In April, many tourists will come here just to enjoy the most beautiful scenery of Qianshan Country.

There is a small village next to the large field of rapeseed flowers, the village is built next to the lake, every spring, many people in the village come to stay here, some villagers have opened inns because of this, and the business is still booming .

As a result, Shancun built a business line, which includes inns, restaurants, wineries, tea houses, and of course, entertainment venues such as brothels and painting workshops.

The lake next to the village is called Qianshan Lake because it is close to Qianshan Forest, and this village is called Shancun.

With the arrival of spring, Shancun has entered into a busy season again.

Chunmanlou's bustard is a 40-something-year-old mistress, known as Sister Chun, who is above average in appearance, articulate and tactful. Chunmanlou has been in business for six years, and it is getting more and more prosperous.

Due to the recent [-]th anniversary of Chunmanlou, she was planning to celebrate. Ms. Chun remembered that she was overwhelmed, and she just wanted to come up with some good ideas to attract more customers.

A pretty little boy about five years old knocked on the doors of Chunman Building one by one as soon as it was noon. The doors of Chunman Building opened one by one, and the plain faces of tired women came out from the door, mouth Weeping incessantly.

As soon as Sister Chun came out of the room, she saw the little boy's hand stretched in mid-air, before she had time to knock on the door.

"My little ancestor, you're making trouble again, where's your mother?" Sister Chun rolled her eyes, and grabbed the little boy's soft, white hand.

"My mother is downstairs." The little boy raised his face and smiled, his immature voice contained no timidity, let alone a trace of shame, but those beautiful purple eyes shone with an innocent light, which made people feel uncomfortable. Have the heart to be angry with him.

"Okay, just take me to see your mother, I just have something to discuss with her." Sister Chun's eyes flashed, and a thought suddenly occurred to her.

"it is good!"

Sister Chun came downstairs with the little boy in her arms, and she saw a graceful figure with a combed young woman's hair standing downstairs, pacing back and forth, as if she was getting impatient.

The figure heard someone coming downstairs, and quickly turned around. It had a beautiful little face the size of a palm, and two impatient gazes shot from its apricot eyes.

"Sister Chun, I agreed to give you the drawing paper at noon today, but you are good enough to let me wait until now..." The figure's voice was sweet, but the top-notch tone could be heard throughout Chunmanlou.

"Oh, Feiyan, I'm up now!" Sister Chun persuaded with a flattering smile on her face, put down the little man in her arms, and put her hands on the other's arms.

"Mother...Mother..." The little boy on the ground, unwilling to be lonely, broke into the space between the two, holding the young woman's arm with his small hand.

"Little Fatty, do you remember what Mother told you?" Yun Feiyan smiled and stared at the little boy half-confidently and threateningly.

The little boy took out a blueprint from Yun Feiyan's arms with his left hand, and shook a finger on his right hand:

"Aunt Chun, give me the money first, then the pictures."

Sister Chun sighed deeply, and then gave Yun Feiyan a gouging look:
"You mother and son are here to grab money, 1000 taels, let's order a little."

Yun Feiyan raised her eyebrows after receiving the money, narrowed her almond eyes and said slyly:

"It's called what you pay for. If it wasn't for the unique dance clothes I designed in the world, how could you be willing to spend a lot of money to find me to design?"

"Yes, yes, whoever told me to let me fall for you, a naughty woman with a big mouth!" Aunt Chun sighed resignedly, the smile on her face remained unchanged. If there was no money to earn, she would not be so willing to spend it. Qian, the dance clothes designed by Yun Feiyan are unique. As soon as the dance clothes come out, a large number of guests will come to Chunman Building to watch them. After a few shows, the money will be more than a thousand taels. With a high price auction, her purse is bulging.

There were also people who approached Yun Feiyan for design, because Sister Chun once saved Yun Feiyan's life, Yun Feiyan was grateful and never worked for others.

"Then you continue to sleep, I'm leaving." After receiving the money, Yun Feiyan turned around and wanted to leave.

After examining the blueprints, Sister Chun knew that she could make a lot of money again, so she hurriedly smiled and pulled Yun Feiyan back.

"Don't rush away, the store celebration will be in three days, but I've thought about it for a long time, but I haven't found anyone who dances better than yours. Why don't you come and help me stay in the store again, how about it?"

"1000 taels..." Before Yun Feiyan could speak, the little boy in Yun Feiyan's arms had already stretched out a finger and gestured.

"Xiao Pang really deserves to be my son, 1000 taels, how about it?" Yun Feiyan poked her son's face again, then turned to look at Sister Chun greedily.

Sister Chun lowered her head and pondered for a while, then gritted her teeth and nodded:
"Okay, 1000 taels, deal."

By the lake in Shancun, a man with a tall figure and an extraordinary appearance walked along the lake with a man and a woman behind him.

Dongfangye took out the Feihuoliuyun that he brought with him to play with, when suddenly a little boy bumped into his leg.

"Who is so bold?"

"Stand back, it's just a child." Suddenly, Dongfang Ye stopped Mo Wen and Hu Yingying from moving forward to pull the little boy away, and he bent down and gently hugged the little boy.

Suddenly, the little boy's similar face and the same purple eyes made Dongfang Ye's deep purple eyes half-closed.

"Little ghost, what's your name?" Dongfang Ye suddenly narrowed his purple eyes and looked at the little boy and asked.

"I'm not called a kid, I'm called Xiaopang." Xiaopang's childish voice came out, and he looked at the purple eyes of the man in front of him in surprise. He looked at Dongfang Ye curiously.

"Fatty? Are you alone? Where's your family?"

"Ah, my mother just went to buy food for my younger sister." Little Pang was not afraid of Dongfang Ye, and answered briskly, looking innocently at Dongfang Ye with a pair of big eyes, and his small mouth pouted cutely.

(End of this chapter)

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