"Mr. An, you..." The maid looked at An Wufeng's face without any expression, a little surprised, even a little unbelievable, because this was completely separated from the plot development of the script she imagined, so she reminded her, "Have you just heard the little maid speak? I mean, leader, she is going to get married..."

An Wufeng nodded slightly and said lightly: "I heard that a man should marry a woman if he is old, and Silisa is not young anymore. It is natural to find a man who loves her to marry her. This is a good thing, right?"

"No," the maid shook her head, "The groom is not you!... The little maid knows that the person she loves is you, and you also love her deeply."

An Wufeng smiled and said, "Where does it come from so much love? Love comes and love isn't you tired? Girl, I'm already tired, let me be alone and quiet, okay?"

He was driving her away, but she didn't seem to understand, didn't leave, but she didn't say anything.

An Wufeng didn't drive her away anymore, as if she was so tired that she was too lazy to talk.

He faced the river, and the thousands of rain lines landed on the water, creating countless ripples, just like in the journey of life, encountering all kinds of unlimited encounters, weaving an invisible giant net, covering a person's life, cutting it hard, and chasing it.

But no matter how entangled something is, there will always be a time to return to Qingming Festival, and life will eventually have an end.

At this moment, the maid realized it.

Xilisa locked her heart, and in order to completely let An Wufeng give up on her, she married a man she didn't love. Of course, An Wufeng would not know her wishes. Maybe he was very unwilling to give up, but he couldn't force it. If he could only be together, Xilisa would be tortured by the guilt of her being regarded as a dark history in her life for the rest of her life and in pain in the shadows for the rest of her life.

An Wufeng dared not be selfish and chose to respect her wishes.

However, the maid couldn't help but secretly doubt: Xilisa was about to marry a man she didn't love, and An Wufeng was about to let go of the woman she loved deeply. Can they live a good life if they do this?

The gauze on her face had been wet with rain, but there was a gush of liquid at the corners of her eyes. Even though the spring cold was steep, it turned out that she was filled with tears without realizing it.

An Wufeng was like a puppet, isolated in the wind. Suddenly, a ray of golden light appeared on his face, very bright, golden and extremely strange.

The maid looked up and showed strange and puzzled eyes.

An Wufeng still didn't move. The golden light originally spread downwards on his forehead. Later, it covered the entire face. The brilliant golden light seemed to be a burning and transparent copper ball, illuminating the nearby river surface.

The maid's heart was filled with horror and she couldn't help calling out loudly: "Mr. An...Mr. An..."

puff!

An Wufeng squirted out a blood arrow, floating in the golden air, like maple leaves in the autumn wind, so sad and stunning...

*******

early morning.

The rain stopped, and the sun on the edge of the sky showed half of her smiling face.

This is a good weather.

This is a good day.

After all, today is a good day for the prince to get married, so God naturally needs to give him some face, right?

Therefore, the prince should be in a very happy mood, but he actually became happy at all.

Standing under the dripping eaves and with his hands on his back, the prince said to an old man beside him: "You said that two months ago, he deliberately made trouble in the village where An Wufeng stayed, and wanted to kill the old man who stayed for him. Did he take action?"

The old man said respectfully: "Yes, I went there seven of them at that time, and they were all first-class experts."

The prince said: "As a result, three to half died and was thrown into the mountains to feed the wolf?"

The old man said carefully: "Yes."

The prince said: "A month ago, he was allowed to set up an ambush in the inn where he stayed. He seemed to be fine?"

The old man was in a heavy mood and said, "Yes, this time it was the 'Iron Curtain Thirteen Eagles'. They claimed that they joined forces and were like a hard iron curtain. No matter who fell in, they could not break it and could only be slaughtered. In fact, they had never missed."

The prince sneered and said coldly: "But, this time, their so-called iron curtain was torn to pieces, and thirteen people were even sunk into the dry well."

Sweat beads appeared on the old man's forehead, and his originally straight waist slowly bent down.

The prince seemed to have no intention of stopping and said slowly: "Ten days ago, you told me that he temporarily replaced a chef in my military camp. I couldn't help but go to see him. It was indeed a good chef. The food I cooked makes me still think about."

The old man nodded and said, "A man from the world who is floating in the wilderness most of the time. Supported by the strong desire to survive, they have to learn many survival skills, and cooking is one of them."

"Yes," the prince actually nodded in agreement, "Later, we planned to set up another game to make people pretend to assassinate me, but in fact they were killing him, but they didn't expect..."

The prince suddenly shut up, and a hint of strangeness appeared in his eyes.

The old man also showed a hint of embarrassment, as if he was talking to himself: "I never expected that a large number of masters from the enemy came. The worst thing was that the clothes were exactly the same. In the chaos of the night, I couldn't tell which ones were his own people and which were enemies. Fortunately, at the critical moment, An Wufeng appeared. It was him who led us to a bloody road with his own strength. Along the way, he seemed not a human, but a god of killing. Anyone who walked through someone's blocking would be torn apart, without exception!"

Afterwards, the old man's face was covered in fear and his voice trembled.

The prince was silent.

The old man also closed his mouth.

The prince suddenly sighed softly and said softly: "I owe him."

The old man actually straightened his waist again, as if he had strength as if he had recovered his blood, and said solemnly: "Yes."

The prince said slowly: "An Wufeng, a young man from thousands of miles away, dealing with the two major sects of *** and Zoroastrianism, is of great wisdom."

The old man said: "A stupid person will definitely not survive for three days under the pressure of the two major sects."

The prince said: "The God King Su Bo, the God King of Wushan, the three guardians of Jin, Wood and Water, and the top masters of the two sects were actually destroyed by him. How did this man practice martial arts?"

The old man said, "I just said that he is a god of killing and a demon. Only the god of killing and demons can have such terrifying power."

The prince pondered: "A person with great wisdom and possesses the power of demons and terrifying devils, tell me, would he not think of someone chasing him, and then think about the reason, trace the roots, pull out the source, and eliminate troubles? What if it were you?"

The old man said, "Of course I will, I hate endless troubles the most."

The prince said: "Although, I know that you are very strict in your work, those masters who have sent out will definitely not be able to spit out a word about me."

The old man said, "Those who are all accepting money, and giving enough money, it is probably no problem to kill their parents."

The prince said: "But he is a smart man, and he always has his own way to find the root cause."

The old man had to admit: "Yes, so he entered your military camp."

The prince's eyes showed a trace of confusion: "But he saved me and could have made his request to me. At that time, I would definitely agree to him."

The old man said: "You will agree, and even, you will be friends with him."

"Friend?" The prince's eyes seemed to be very far away. When he was sensible, he already knew that his friends were no longer qualified to have them in his life. In his circle of life, friends were just synonyms for interest relations.

"Yes," said the old man gently, "the heroes from the Middle Earth are loyal. In their cognition, friends are close to each other like brothers, supporting and encouraging each other. They will overcome obstacles on the road of life and no longer be lonely."

A trace of envy flashed through the prince's eyes and said, "Friend, it's so good."

Then, he was stunned for a moment, sighed and said quietly, "But he refused--that night, he didn't even enter the house, turned his head and left, without even saying goodbye, and just left in a hurry..."

The old man did not answer the conversation.

He could have imagined how painful his heart would be when An Wufeng knew that the man he saved was the man who took his woman away and his woman was in this man's house!

The prince said softly: "I owe him."

The old man said, "You have said it."

A trace of pain appeared in the prince's eyes: "But I took his woman."

The old man said softly: "This is not your fault, it is Silisa who creates opportunities for herself to meet her beautifully, be fascinated by her peerless face and beautiful figure, and deeply attracted by her to fall in love with her."

The prince breathed heavily, his eyes were filled with painful struggles, and he said, "I owe him."

The old man sighed, "You have said it three times."

The prince clenched his fists, the muscles on his face twitched, and he said in a deep voice: "If this continues, even if I don't say it, I will still keep talking in my heart, and talk for the rest of my life."

The old man hesitated and said, "So what?"

The prince gritted his teeth and seemed to finally make a brave decision. His eyes were firm, his muscles on his face also stretched out, and he had a happy smile: "Resolute the engagement with Silisa."

The old man was surprised and said, "But, all the politicians, nobles, wealthy families have been notified. If the wedding is cancelled, it will damage your reputation. If you take over the position in the future, it will be very important..."

The prince smiled and said, "It's okay, I only said that I would cancel the engagement with Silisa, but I didn't say that I would cancel today's wedding."

The old man was stunned and said in a daze: "Prince, you mean..."

The prince reached out and patted his head on the head, and smiled and said, "I believe you, I'll definitely find a bride within a few hours, right?"

The old man sighed and said, "Even if there are eighteen, it's OK. The question is, will Silisa agree?"

The smile on the prince's face immediately subsided.

*******

The wedding is approaching.

Inside and outside the palace, there is a festive atmosphere.

Outside the palace gate, officials and nobles came one after another. Suddenly, the carts were like flowing water and horses were like dragons, and there was a lively scene.

However, the one who destroyed the harmonious atmosphere was a person who came from a long distance. I don’t know whether she was worried about missing time and rushing to the road, or her mind was disconnected, and she rushed along the road, and she didn’t know how many people she had knocked down and how many tributes she had overturned. If she hadn’t seen her just a weak girl, if she hadn’t seen her head straight to the palace and worried that she might be from the palace, she would probably be pulled down and beaten to take care of herself.

In fact, it turns out that when the girl stumbled to the door and jumped off the horse, the guards directly let it go without any interrogation.

Of course they would not know that an hour ago, the prince came down to order that anyone who was Silisa would be placed in unconditionally.

This is also true. Silisa is the bride and her guests are naturally qualified to attend her wedding.

What's more, the guards all recognized this girl, one of the three maids around Silisa, and the other two were with the bride.

Of course, the guards would never have imagined that the prince's extravagant order was essentially an unswerving approach.

He hoped that An Wufeng would come and enter the palace upright from the gate.

This is the prince’s respect for An Wufeng.

*******

"You all respect each other, you are all heroes, but," Silisa sneered and said coldly: "Did you respect me? What did you regard me as? Where did you place me?"
Chapter completed!