Since returning to Luoyang, Fengsha has been going to the military camp to observe the training situation every day, he has just stayed in the mansion to recuperate his wounds, enjoying flowers and moon with his wives and concubines, and sharing family life with his wife and concubines. Sometimes he goes to the palace to accompany his two other wives to avoid them being lonely.

Among the six wives in the palace, Zou Jia and Dong Huan were separated from him for a long time. They lived like years every day, and they missed each other very much. Now they finally hoped that he would come back, and they were overjoyed. As long as he returned home, they would be by his side and could not bear to separate. Feng Sha felt very guilty when he saw them so thin, and he was very sorry for them. When he sat down to eat every day, he always held these two beautiful girls in his arms, forced them to eat more, so as to maintain their health, and restored their former beauty. The four new ladies knew that they were waiting for it, and even though they saw their husbands love them more, they felt that it was natural. Feng Sha was very pleased to see his wife and concubines get along well.

On that day, he walked out of his home and rode a war horse. He was about to go to the barracks to inspect, but suddenly he saw a horse riding. The horse knight was wearing a cloak and a cloak covering his face, leaving only a pair of eyes, and staring outside intent.

Feng Sha secretly disliked him when he saw that someone was wearing such thick clothes on this hot day. The knight looked up and saw him, raiding his horse, approaching Feng Sha.

When Fengsha's personal soldiers saw him approaching the king, they raised their swords and guns, stopped them in front, and shouted loudly: "Who is this? Why don't you worship him when you see the king?"

A faint fragrance blew in the wind, Feng Sha frowned slightly, looked at the slim figure hidden under the cloak, smelled the familiar girl's fragrance, remembering the smell of the boudoir when he was entangled with her, the smell of the boudoir was covered with. He couldn't help but his jade face turned red, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone retreated and let her come."

The knight rushed over, grabbed Feng Sha's hand, and shouted anxiously: "I have something to look for you, it's a very urgent matter..."

Feng Sha jumped off the horse, reached out to hug her and said in a deep voice: "This is not a place to speak, go to my mansion!"

He took the girl's hand and took her into the palace. He found a room casually, opened the door and closed it casually.

When the personal soldiers saw the king enter, they hurriedly surrounded the houses, raised their swords and guns, and dared not relax.

Feng Sha closed the door and looked back. The girl had already lifted her cloak and was covered with sweat. She was wearing a few crystal beads of sweat on her pretty nose. She was fanning her face with her sleeves. Her charming appearance was so cute that Feng Sha couldn't help but smile.

When Liu Mu saw him laughing at him, his pretty face turned slightly red, and wrinkled his little nose at him. Looking at his charming smile, for some reason, his heart suddenly pounded.

Feng Sha looked at her with a smile, and saw that she had not spoken, and asked, "What's the matter if you come to me? Why are you so anxious just now, but now you are not anxious?"

Liu Mu glared at him gently, and smiled Youran: "Your sweetheart is about to get married. Uncle is not in a hurry. Why am I in a hurry?"

Feng Sha frowned slightly and said calmly: "What are you talking about?"

Liu Mu smiled and said, "It's Fushou, my good sister, my uncle's good niece, and my sweetheart. I'm going to get married now. I must be very happy when I hear this?"

Feng Sha's face changed slightly and she said in a deep voice: "Oh, who is she going to marry?"

Liu Mu smiled sweetly, frowned slightly, and looked carefully, and said with a smile: "He is a widowed general, almost forty years, he looks a little ugly and has a bad temper. I heard that his deceased wife was injured by him after drinking and died of untreated death. However, she is quite strong. She works under General Dong Cheng, who is as old as him, and can marry a girl as young as Shou, right?"

Feng Sha's face gradually calmed down as she listened to her sweet voice, and she said slowly: "How could her mother marry her to such a person?"

Liu Mu looked at his dark face and felt very happy, and smiled and said, "Because the prime minister is a matchmaker for him! My aunt knew that her sister was no longer a perfect person, so she just wanted to marry her out sooner or later. How could she care about her age? Besides, the general was also good at martial arts and had a high position. Following General Dong, he would sooner or later have a chance to make a comeback. In the future, he would have to rely on this son-in-law's mansion to support him!"

After hearing this, Feng Sha finally changed color and turned around and wanted to go out. He grabbed Huang Shang and asked clearly what he meant to be a matchmaker for Fu Shou like this.

When Liu Mu saw him opening the door, he laughed and said, "If my uncle wants to go, he should leave quickly. Don't go too late. My sister has already entered the bridal chamber!"

Feng Sha was suffocated when he heard this, and his hand that reached out to the door stopped. Thinking of Fushou's beautiful and cute appearance, he felt annoyed. When he thought of her tears and miserable appearance when he parted, he immediately became confused and reached out to support the door, gasping for anger, not knowing what to do.

When Liu Mu saw him impatient before, he was about to laugh at him a few more words, but suddenly he stopped and was stunned. He ran over to pull Fengsha's body and shouted, "Why aren't you going out?"

Feng Sha gasped, shook his head hard, but did not speak.

Looking at his dead face, Liu Mu felt panic and gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you want to stop Sister Shou from getting married?"

Feng Sha gritted his teeth and gasped, "It's also a destination for her to get married. In the future, I will definitely order her husband to treat her well. If there is any mistake, I can't spare him!"

Liu Mu's pretty face was slightly angry and shouted, "What are you talking about! Sister Shou has the only one in her heart. How can you feel at ease if you want her to marry someone else?"

Feng Sha's tiger body shook violently, looked up at her, and couldn't speak in a daze.

Liu Mu bit his teeth tightly, looked at him hatefully, grabbed his shoulders with both hands, his nails almost embedded in his flesh, and tears were shining in his beautiful eyes, and he said hatefully: "You are such a heartless thief! Sister Shou treats you wholeheartedly, you are so unfaithful to her! Could it be that you who took her chastity, aren't you?"

Feng Sha was already in a state of chaos at this time, and was tightly grasped by her soft and boneless hands, and she struggled with her powerless struggle. She shook her head and said, "It's not me! When I left Luoyang, she was still in a perfect body, and I didn't do anything to her! And, you know, we are..."

Liu Mu interrupted him and shouted sternly: "Don't tell me about the clan generation! We all know that you are not a relative of the Han Dynasty at all! Therefore, your clan has no relationship with Sister Shou! Your only connection is: You are the only man in Sister Shou's heart!"

It seemed as if the sharp blade had broken open his chest. This sentence pierced Feng Sha's heart, causing him to shake violently. He stared at Liu Mu with wide eyes, his eyes were confused and at a loss.

Seeing the calm man showing such a confused look, Liu Mu's heart, who had been swaying between love and hatred, couldn't help but soften. His hands, which had been holding his shoulders tightly, gradually relaxed, moved to the middle, hugged his neck, tiptoed, and kissed him gently with the girl's soft and fragrant lips on his cheek.

Her eyes staring at Fengsha's eyes with bright and beautiful eyes said softly: "Can you promise me one thing? As long as you promise me this, I can listen to you in other things!"

Feng Sha looked down at her in a daze, but didn't say anything.

Liu Mu hugged Fengsha's neck tightly, buried his face between his neck, and whispered: "Among so many relatives, there is only such a good sister and me, even if I die, I can't watch her fall into such a field. You are the only one who can save her now. Promise me, you must treat her well and not let her become as unfortunate as me, okay?"

Feng Sha nodded in confusion, and he didn't know what kind of promise he had made.

Liu Mu smiled, tears flashing in his eyes, and said gently: "You have promised me, so you must not regret it again! Go, go and chase her back. She is at home now and is about to get into the sedan chair. Your horse is so fast that you will definitely arrive at the Mansion of the Buqihou and grab her back! I beg you, no matter how you use to conceal people's eyes, she must stay by your side forever, don't abandon her! Don't let her know your true face. Even if you are a devil, you must leave your kind side to her forever!"

She raised her head, took a hard bite on Fengsha's ear, opened the door, and pushed him out with force. Then she closed the door, turned around, covered her face and cried.

Feng Sha stumbled out of the door and saw his subordinates looking at him in confusion. His strange eyes shocked him and immediately stopped. His face darkened, his thoughts turned back, and he returned to his calm mood. He made a decision and shouted: "Prepare for me! You stay here, don't follow me!"

The Wild Star had already been accompanied by a saddle, and a personal soldier hurriedly led it over. Feng Sha turned over and ran away from the line of his personal soldiers, galloping straight towards the direction of the Marquis' Mansion.

He was anxious and did not want to walk around the city road, so he just took the small path and headed straight to Buqihou's mansion.

As soon as he entered a small alley, a red war horse was coming towards him. He immediately sat upright, holding a big red robe in his hand. He was the Prime Minister Huang Shang, who was transformed into an unscrupulous intellectual brain.

When Feng Sha saw him, he was furious and was about to grab him with his old fist. Suddenly, he saw Huang Shang looking anxious and shouted: "Boss, I know what you are going to do. You have already prepared the outfit for you here!"

Feng Sha was stunned, watching him gallop to his side, trembled his hand, put a scarlet battle robe in his hand on his body, then pulled over the battle robe and put it on, put it on Feng Sha, covering the upper half of his face, leaving only a pair of eyes, shining brightly.

Huang Shang looked at his appearance and breathed a sigh of relief, clapped his hands and smiled, "Now, the boss put on this outfit, let alone robbing the bride, even if he goes to block the road in broad daylight, no one can recognize you! Come on, if you ride my horse again, no one can recognize you!"

Seeing that he was ready, Feng Sha immediately saw through his intentions. He hated him and set up a trap for him to drill, but he had no time to scold him. But after changing the horse, he immediately kicked him and kicked him away, hitting the wall of someone next to the alley, then threw him down, and galloped forward like flying.

Huang Shang looked painful, covered his waist, got up from the ground, turned his head and looked in the direction where Feng Shachi was heading, and suddenly burst into laughter.

On his elegant and elegant face, he showed a smug and mysterious smile. He looked at Feng Sha's back, raised his hand to twist his beard under his jaw, nodded and shook his head, and smiled leisurely.

In the distance, the powerful general was galloping on horseback, and the scarlet battle robe behind him fluttered in the wind, making a violent sound. Behind the battle robe, a strange pattern was embroidered with gold thread, reflecting the sunlight, and the golden light caught the eye, forming four dazzling golden words:

"The Flower Picking Thieves!"
Chapter completed!