But Feng Wuyou not only wasn't jealous, but nodded: "I think so too. When I first met Yunchu, I thought she was beautiful."

After saying that, he said sadly: "It's a pity... I can't see it."

Feng Wuyou was really sorry that she made a good friend in this era.

Xiao Jinglan felt a little guilty in his heart.

Feng Wuyou was unable to attend the wedding with Changsun Yunchu, most of the reason was for him.

Being with him            Feng Wuyou really lost a lot.

"If you have the chance in the future, I will take you to see Yun Chu."

Feng Wuyou's eyes lit up and he asked, "Take it serious?"

"real."

Xiao Jinglan nodded with a serious look.

It is definitely not that easy to meet Changsun Yunchu.

In fact, before, Xiao Jinglan always hoped that the old Duke of Changsun could come with him Yanyun.

Since the death of the pre-Qin king, the old Duke Changsun took the initiative to hand over military power and always raised flowers and plants. Sometimes, when someone asked him for something, he would pretend to be confused, which made everyone in the capital call him Duke Huo.

But Xiao Jinglan knew that this was just a means of protecting himself, and his ability had never been abandoned.

If Yan Yun could have him as a town, it would be like an extra member of the middle-level general.

Even if it was just for the love between Changsun Lao Guogong and his father, he hoped that the old Duke would come to Yanyun.

If the old Duke came, Changsun Yunchu would come with him, and Feng Wuyou would be happy.

But, these things he is just thinking about.

The old Duke of Changsun is different from the Qin Palace. Although he was from a military family, his wife Changsun married was the daughter of a large family, and he himself also had people from the same clan.

The old friends and relatives on both sides add up to a huge number.

Their relationship with Xi Qin is closely related. If they really leave, unless they can move all the people from the Ji family in advance like Feng Wuyou, the people they left behind will be scapegoats.

On the contrary, Changsun Yunwei is the safest. Although he is the son of the old Duke of Changsun, he should not be embarrassed because he has been following Murong Yi and is loyal to him.

But if one day Xi Qin and Yan Yun face each other, it will be difficult for him to deal with the old Duke Changsun.

For these reasons, Xiao Jinglan never said to Duke Changsun directly that he would come to Yanyun. Instead, he hoped to wait until he was fuller and then make a long-term plan.

It is best to minimize the losses.

But unexpectedly, man's calculations are worse than God's calculations.

Changsun Yunchu actually married Murong Yi.

The old Duke Changsun has always loved this daughter. If there is such a thing, I am afraid that it will be impossible to let the old Duke Changsun come to Yanyun.

It is even more difficult to get Feng Wuyou and Changsun Yunchu to meet.

Until now, Xi Qin has refused to recognize Yan Yun. Murong Yi is only willing to say that Yan Yun is rebellious.

This means that Xiao Jinglan could not let Feng Wuyou go to the Western Qin Dynasty in the form of diplomatic relations between the two countries.

And if he went to Xiqin privately, Xiao Jinglan would not be able to take this risk again.

Murong Yi is not an ordinary person. If he and Feng Wuyou go to Anling in private, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not be discovered by Murong Yi. What's more, Changsun Yunchu is in the palace, so it is even more impossible for him to hide it from Murong Yi's eyes.

If Feng Wuyou had something unexpected or was simply left by Murong Yi, this was a price that he would never accept.

There is only one possibility to achieve his promise to Feng Wuyou just now: that is, Yan Yun is strong enough, so strong that Murong Yi has to recognize Yan Yun's status, so that at the official level, openly communicate with each other.

Only at that time will Feng Wuyou be able to meet Changsun Yunchu.

It is precisely because of the difficulty of this matter that Xiao Jinglan feels even more sorry.

It is very likely that Feng Wuyou will have to wait for a long time to see Changsun Yunchu... It is a long time... Feng Wuyou also understands these things.

Even though she knew it was so difficult, Xiao Jinglan was still willing to do it and promise her.

You know, Xiao Jinglan’s promise is definitely not so easy.

On this side, he had enough confidence to allow Yan Yun to stand on Tianlan Continent, but on the other hand, it was also for her.

She felt warm in her heart, so she raised her head and kissed Xiao Jinglan's cheek.

"Okay, I'll wait."

Xiao Jinglan said, she believed it.

A moment of sleepiness came, she yawned a little, and then arched into Xiao Jinglan's arms.

"Sleeping, sleep."

He pulled him tossed for a while and finally got sleepy... Xiao Jinglan lowered his head and kissed her forehead. Feng Wuyou was really sleepy. His eyes were closed in this moment and in time.

"You run away after the flirting. You are irresponsible."

Looking at her sleeping face, Xiao Jinglan said helplessly.

But, I still couldn't bear to disturb her sleep, so I tightened my arms and hugged her and fell asleep together.

It will be dawn.

The Tianlan Continent is far west of the west, across the vast sea, and on a vast and desolate continent, there are nearly 10,000 people standing silently throughout the wasteland.

At the forefront of the wasteland, there is a high altar.

At this moment, everyone looked at a figure dressed in thick yellow-brown and colorful vegetarian clothes above the altar.

Her hair was completely white, at least sixty or seventy years old, and she was leaning on a tall crutch in her hand. On the head of the stick that was a little taller than the top of her head, there were eight poisonous snakes entangled with each other and spreading their tongues.

"There is news from the distant end..." The figure spoke, his voice with a hoarse friction.

"The princess on the wasteland, the most beautiful sangri in the world, my daughter... is dead."

An old man, and he had no martial arts skills, his voice was not loud, but his voice reached everyone in the wasteland through strange equipment on the altar.

If Feng Wuyou were here, he would have been surprised to find that those devices were actually loudspeakers.

Moreover, it is not the simplest speaker, but uses considerable physical principles, which are more refined and complex, and are more conducive to the diffusion and propagation of sound.

These devices conveyed the sadness in her voice very well, and she said: "Six years ago, and today, the strong lone wolf in the wasteland, the eagle soaring in the sky, and my son, too."

"My son's son, my grandson, a cute child like a sapling, was unable to escape the kiss of Jiye God when he was still young."

"My daughter's son, he is only one step away from our lofty goals... but he did not step past them and fell on the way there."

"All my children are dead."

She talked about death sentence by sentence, but suddenly she slapped her crutch and her voice suddenly rose.

"But...they deserve to die!"

"My son, six years ago, led the brave warriors of the wilderness to fight to the death with the borers of the Tianlan Continent and died on the battlefield!"

"My grandson, he practiced desperately to attack that dreamy continent, so he suffered from wind and cold and was summoned by the wild god."

"My daughter, she has endured humiliation for more than 20 years, and has brought us countless information and information."

"My grandson fell on the road of fighting for us."

"We are also humans, and we also have a head and two hands and two feet."

"Why can people in Tianlan enjoy such rich resources, and eat delicious food and drink spicy food."

"Why should we stay in such a difficult place and suffer the bitter cold?"

“Is this fair?”

She shouted violently, and her words seemed even more exciting through the machines.

“Unfair!”

A roar like a landslide and cracked sound suddenly sounded below.

I have to say that she is really an excellent speaker. In just a few words, the death of her own children aroused the deepest indignation in the hearts of everyone below, and even provoked opposition to intensify this indignation to the highest point.

"Not fair!"

She waved her crutches.

"We also want to enjoy the rich continent!"

"We should no longer worry about food and clothing!"

"We must have all the people on Tianlan Continent own it, too!"

She shouted three extremely inciting words in succession.

"We want it too!"

"We want it too!"

"We want it too!"

Everyone below yelled, and everyone's faces showed a hypnotic madness.
To be continued...