Cui Bugu was temporarily detained in the Second Prince's camp. Apo Khan transferred a hundred guards to guard outside. Not to mention alone, even a fly would be found if he wanted to fly in.

In this case, although Feng Xiao has a high martial arts skills, it is not that easy to break in and bring out the intact people.

What's more, they swear to show that it only takes one day.

The day, day and night, passed in the blink of an eye, and Apo Khan could still afford it.

Feng Xiao returned to the tent where they had lived before.

Qiao Xian had already heard about what happened before. She struggled to get up from the bed and furiously said: "How can you keep Zun alone there!"

Feng Xiao spread his hands and looked helpless: "Your envoy took the initiative to ask for the stay. What can I do?"

Qiao Xian was furious and no longer wanted to maintain the surface kindness: "I don't believe that the Lord will do this!"

Feng Xiao: "Then you can go and ask him in person."

"Of course I have to ask!" she said, leaving angrily.

Feng Xiao failed to get a quiet room. As soon as Qiao Xian left, Jinlian came.

Her anxiety was no less than Qiao Xian. It was because they were now on the same boat. It was too late to get off the boat, so Jinlian could only bite the bullet and see where the "broken ship" could sail.

"Feng Langjun, what are your ways to find the murderer now? If you need my help, please just say it."

Feng Xiao: "I have no choice."

Jinlian became even more anxious: "We only have one day, and it's almost dawn. I think the sweat just now is indeed ambition to kill. Even if we delay it, it won't take long. If the real murderer is not found, Mr. Cui will be in danger!"

Feng Xiao: "There is something you must have heard of, too."

"Please say." Jinlian had a bit of an ominous premonition.

Feng Xiao: "I don't go with Cui, and I will separate the sword mansion and Zuo Yue Bureau. On weekdays, the king does not see the king. I would describe it like this, it's a bit like the eldest prince and the second prince. No one likes anyone. One side wants the other to be unlucky. Do you understand?"

Jinlian: "...I don't understand."

Feng Xiao clapped his hands: "To put it bluntly, Cui Buge is detained now. If he doesn't care about him, Zuo Yueji will have one less official commander and fewer people will go against me. This is a good thing for me. Why do you think I have to find a way to run for him?"

Jinlian was dumbfounded: "But, but it's your errands. Didn't you come here just to form an alliance?"

"This was originally a errand that Cui Bugui was not mine. I came here with him just to get some credit." Feng Xiao said the errand for granted, "The errand was done, and I was the icing on the cake. The errand was smashed. After I went back, as long as I pushed the matter to Cui Bugui, it was nothing to do with me, don't you think?"

Golden Lotus:...

Feng Xiao smiled and said, "He always likes to plot against others. This time it was finally his turn to jump into the pit. It would be fine if you said I didn't applaud. Do you really find a way to pull him out of the pit?"

After saying that, he didn't care about Jinlian's expression, and got up and walked out.

He also talked to himself while walking.

"He must be in a difficult city now, and he is in a dilemma. Unfortunately, he can't see Master Cui scratching his ears and faces, and he has no choice but to do anything. At this time tomorrow, for the sake of his colleagues, I will attend the funeral for him."

Jinlian looked at Feng Xiao's pace of brisk departure and felt dizzy.

She had the impulse to rush to Cui Bugui now and tell him that he had misjudged the person, and Feng Xiao would not actively try to save the person at all. Not only would he not, he would also watch him die and clapped his hands next to him.

But maybe Cui Buqu really has some way to get this ship that is about to be destroyed to reopen?

Then she said now that she was just disturbing Cui Bugui’s plan.

Jinlian stood there, feeling tangled and uncomfortable.

Apo Khan did not restrict Feng Xiao's actions. He knew that no one here could limit a master like Feng Xiao, and only let someone follow him and repay his whereabouts.

Fengxiao had no intention of escaping, nor did he run around to find the murderer. He wandered around the green land with lush water and grass, checked here and there, and the merchants traveling to and from the Western Regions had a new batch of merchants, bringing the most popular Central Plains porcelain and silk. Fengxiao also joined in the fun, chatted with those people for a long time, and had a delicious roasted lamb.

Although the Turks and the Central Plains did not have any official trade, the Turks could not completely reject merchants, because the Turkic nobles would have difficulty rejecting these things once they used silk porcelain and other Central Plains objects.

The roasted lamb sprinkled with silence is delicious and tender, melting in the mouth. After eating, I will have a bunch of sweet grapes. Although the supplies here are far less abundant than those in the Central Plains, these two foods are delicious that are hard to compare with in the Central Plains.

The caravans come from all over the world, including Han people and foreigners with high noses and deep noses. Han people rarely see familiar faces in a foreign land. They are very enthusiastic about Feng Xiao and ask him to sit down and have a meal together. Feng Xiao is not polite. He slowly ate grilled lamb chops, just like eating delicacies that are hard to find in the world.

The owner saw that he had eaten for a while, and then put down the lamb chops. He thought it was not his taste, so he asked someone to bring the beef again.

Feng Xiao said: "It's not because of the meat, but because the taste is a little light."

The barbecue guy was surprised: "I have put a lot of salt. If the husband has a strong taste, it is better to sprinkle some salt on it."

Fengxiao shook his head.

He also found it strange.

Logically speaking, I am relaxed now. As long as I pat my clothes and go back to the Central Plains, I can smile and see Zuo Yuejiu having no leader and making a mess. I will never be on the same side as Jie Jian Mansion. In this world, there will be one smart person who opposes him.

So, what else is he not satisfied with?

Feng Xiao looked at the tasteless grilled lamb chops in front of him and suddenly sighed.

"No one is quarreling, it's really a bit unaccustomed to it."

He left the banquet and walked along the meadows by the lake.

An egret flew over unexpectedly and stopped not far away from him.

The snow-white egrets are covered with lush feathers, which look soft and fluffy, and the graceful curve behind the neck is like Cui Buqu’s back when he lies lazily on the bed and refuses to get up.

Of course, the one that looks the most like Cui Buqi is his long and hard mouth, which can be stretched out to peck at any time.

Feng Xiao couldn't help laughing when he remembered that Cui Buqu had a bird's beak.

Jinlian finally found someone and hurried over, trying to persuade Feng Xiao again, but suddenly heard the other party's happy laughter.

She thought to herself that Cui Bulu was unlucky, and Feng Xiao was so happy that he probably refused to help.

Jinlian sighed inwardly. At this point, she could only try to meet Cui Bulu to see if he had a way to revive the dead.

At this time, Feng Xiao turned around and said strangely: "Why are you here?"

Jinlian was too lazy to say more and said lightly: "Nothing is wrong, I'll leave, Fenglangjun will do it."

"Slow down." Feng Xiao shouted at her, "Is the Black Moon Witch's body still there?"

Jinlian shook her head: "It was burned so badly that it was cremated on the spot. However, after the death of the tribe's great witch, it usually needs to be cremated."

Feng Xiao: "That stone house is still there? You try to bring them to his two disciples, I have something to ask."

Jinlian doubted: "Don't you want to save Mr. Cui?"

Feng Xiao smiled and said, "There is only one Cui in the world who doesn't go. If he dies, where will I go to find such an interesting person?"

...

Qiao Xian was not idle either. She was injured before, so it was impossible to take Cui Buqu Anran away. It was also quite difficult to break in and see Cui Buqu. It was not until the eldest prince passed by and saw Qiao Xian wandering outside the camp. Then he kindly told the guards and let her see Cui Buqu.

Cui Buqun was not abused. He sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes to rest, as if he didn't know that his death was approaching.

"Empress!" Qiao Xian walked forward and knelt on one knee.

"I am incompetent. I will try to save you and never let you be humiliated here!"

Cui Bulu: "Where is Fengxiao?"

Qiao Xian was indignant: "Don't count on him anymore! I don't think he wants to save people at all."

Cui Bulu said in a deep thought: "Tell me a word for him. Just say, let him go as far as possible, don't use it to me, nor do you settle the score with Apo Khan. He is surrounded by powerful people and strangers. Just by the power of you two, you will not be his opponent."

Qiao Xian was stunned.

If Cui Bugu hadn't looked calm and calm, she would have thought the other party was crazy.

Since the other party is not crazy, it is because there is something wrong with your ears.

Cui Bu asked, "What time is it now?"

Qiao Xian: "It's already dawn at three o'clock in the morning."

Cui Bulu nodded: "It's not too late. If you want to save me, convey this sentence to him as soon as possible."

Qiao Xian thought about it but couldn't think of anything special about this sentence. I was afraid that Feng Xiao would be so happy that he turned around and left without any attachment to it.

But she would abide by Cui Bugui's orders no matter what.

Qiao Xian stood up and left without hesitation.

Cui Bugu watched her back disappear after the felt curtain, slowly took out the porcelain bottle in her sleeve, took the incense burner next to her, and poured the things into the porcelain bottle.

The Turkic nobles loved Han specialties and scrambled to imitate them is that these incense burners and incense that could only be found in wealthy families in the Central Plains can also be seen everywhere in these tents.

Cui Bugu looked at the light smoke curling from the incense burner, and quickly dissipated in the air, without traces, elegant and sweet.

He stared at the incense burner for a long time, and suddenly whispered in Turkic language: "I want to see Apo Khan! Tell him that if he doesn't come, there will be unpredictable serious consequences!"

If it was an ordinary prisoner, the guards would just think that he was yelling and naturally ignored it. However, Cui Buqu’s identity was not an ordinary person after all. When the guards heard this, they immediately reported to Khan.

Apo Khan rarely did not immerse himself in the beauty village, nor did he invite anyone to discuss matters. When the guards entered, the other party was sitting cross-legged in the center of the tent, with his palms facing upwards, which was a bit strange no matter how he looked.

But the guards did not dare to look at and ask more questions, and hurriedly conveyed Cui Bu's words.

Apo Khan was not furious. He listened to the guards calmly. A strange smile appeared on an aging face that had been eroded by time and beauty.

"Cui Bulu." This name is revealed for the first time from the mouth of the Turkic Khan. The word is straight and round, gentle and slow, as if it has an endless echo.

It was not until Apo Khan got up and walked towards Cui Bu's camp that the guard slowly remembered that what Khan said just now seemed to be in Chinese.

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