Chapter 380
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Wei An did not know what this lunatic was mumbling about. She only knew that it was embarrassing.
He took out a mask from behind and put it on.
This was the ghost mask used by the generals of the Qingyang Army. It looked very powerful.
"Hahaha …" Wei Ziyao looked at him and laughed foolishly. "Not many people in Shenyang would recognize you if you don't wear a mask. After all, you're always at the border, but with this mask on, who wouldn't know that you're from the Wei family?"
Wei An was a little embarrassed. He took off the mask.
When he turned around, the sun had just set.
Under the orange glow of the sunset, he saw Wei Ziyao's smiling face.
At this moment, he was a little absent-minded. He seemed to have seen his sister when she was still a child before she became crazy.
She secretly drank the plum wine hidden by his second son. After she got drunk, she was in a daze. She was in pain and wanted his brother to carry her.
At that time, he carried her around the Marshal's Mansion and coaxed her to sleep after half the night.
At this moment, he seemed to have returned to his childhood.
"Are you that happy? You drank so much. "
Wei An unconsciously softened his voice.
"You don't understand. It's hard to find a good friend in life." Wei Ziyao said drunkenly.
Wei An did not want to pour cold water on her, but he was afraid that she would be hurt.
"Feng Muyu is not a simple person. It's better not to get too close to him."
It was not the first time that Wei Ziyao heard this. The first time was from Ki Chien-chul.
This was the second time.
If one person said it, it might be a coincidence, but if two people said it, it was definitely not.
The point was that Wei Ziyao could also feel that Feng Muyu was not a simple person.
"If there is wine today, let's drink today. If there is sorrow tomorrow, let's worry tomorrow."
After Wei Ziyao finished her sentence, she closed her eyes. It was rare for her to be so quiet, as if she had fallen asleep.
Wei An did not say anything. He quietly led the horse and took her home.
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On the other side, Feng Muyu was also drunk.
The servant was a little distressed when he saw this.
"Young Master, why are you doing this? Can your body take it after drinking so much?"
"You don't understand." Feng Muyu smiled. No … the servant couldn't tell if he was crying or smiling.
"She clearly trusts me so much …"
In this life, Feng Muyu had not let down anyone, but he felt that the only person he had let down was Wei Ziyao.
No … The reason why he felt sorry for Wei Ziyao was because he felt sorry for himself.
That was the girl he loved. It was the first time his heart was moved, but he couldn't treat her with sincerity. He let down his own heart and also let down this feeling.
He rejoiced even more, rejoiced that her heart belonged to someone else, rejoiced that that man was Ki Chien-chul, and also rejoiced that Ki Chien-chul treated her well.
Otherwise … he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself. He wanted her, he wanted to imprison her.
This was good. He could see her smile, but this was not good …
He was afraid of her trust, but he was even more afraid of her clear eyes.
"Young Master, don't be silly. Everything you are doing now is for the greater good. How can a person who wants to achieve great things care about trifles? How can you be tied down by love? "
This servant had been following him for a long time and knew a lot.
"You said before that Ki Chien-chul would be your biggest obstacle. Now that he has been blinded by love, do you think he still has any hope of achieving great things? That's why this is your best chance! He has a weakness now. As for what his weakness is, you know it better than anyone, right …? "
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