Tianshui tea house.

"Fubo, she has been married. Do you want to find her?" Murong Qingyan looks at Fubo's entanglement alone and asks with a heavy mind.

Ford recalled the past, where can I hear Murong Qingyan's words.

On the second floor, a lady came downstairs, and the second girl went up specially to say hello, "Princess Yu, don't you stay to listen to the play today?"

"No, I have to go back to arrange tomorrow's birthday..." The lady came down all the way.

Murong Qingyan looks at the lady. Although she is a half old Xu Niang, her temperament is still lingering.

She shook Ford's arm. "Forbes, Forbes, look there, is that her?"

Ford looked up at the point of Murong Institute of Qing Dynasty. His eyes suddenly turned red. The man also stood up involuntarily and shouted softly, "green..."

Green idea seems to hear the familiar voice, but looking back, it's not the one who thinks about dusk. He laughs and leaves the teahouse with his servant girl.

Ford frowned. "Doesn't she know me? She forgot me? "

Murong Qingyan returned fudra to his seat and thought, "Fubo, did you look like this 20 years ago? You didn't have this beard twenty years ago, did you? "

Ford shook his head, Murong Qingyan said with a smile, "no wonder people don't know you. If I were you, I'd certainly not know you. Let's find an inn. You've changed your outfit. I'll make a big change for you. Take care of her. She can see you at a glance!"

One hour later, Ford looked at himself in the mirror and completely transformed into what he had looked like.

"Miss, your hands are so skillful. How can I How can I get back to the way I used to be? " Ford felt his face, unbelievable.

Murong Qingyan said with a smile, "for more than ten years at the bottom of the cliff, you naturally don't pay attention to dressing, so you forget your original appearance. So I shaved off your beard and asked you to put on this clothes to tell you to believe in yourself..."

"What are we going to do next? She's all gone back to the palace. We're afraid we won't see her... " Said Ford dejectedly.

"I'm not afraid. Didn't she say tomorrow is the birthday of Prince Yu? Shall we take this opportunity to sneak in? " Murong Qingyan said that it's very simple. She has already made a good idea. Green means not to arrange today. Then wine, vegetables and other items will be transported to the palace today. They just need to wait for the rabbit and follow them to go in.

At the back door of Prince Yu's mansion, three carriages with wine stopped slowly.

They transported wine to it one by one. Murong Qingyan had already dressed as an ordinary man. He went to move the wine with the group and went in

Murong Qingyan is waiting outside alone. I hope that this trip can fulfill his long cherished wish for many years.

Ford moved the wine to the cellar. Unexpectedly, green Yi was in person. He could not help but stop and look at her. Green Yi also felt this vision, looked at him, and suddenly the eyes of the two people were intertwined.

She smiled and called Forde to a remote corner of the house. They shared with each other the details of the past 20 years.

It turned out that Lvyi didn't want to marry Prince Yu himself, but was forced by her brother. But Prince Yu treated her very well, so she was still happy. Now she is also the mother of three children.

But for Ford, all she can say is sorry. After listening to her for a long time, Ford knows that she is happy. The stone in his heart and that are still the vows and pledges have been put down.

Murong Qingyan has been waiting outside for a long time. He wanted to go back to the Inn and wait, but he saw that Tianxin wanted to come from afar.

She immediately turned her head to go in the opposite direction of him, but when she came to him, she heard him say, "we must find a way to find her back..."

"The third young master, tomorrow is the birthday of the jade Lord. Do you want to prepare a generous gift?"

"Do as you like. I didn't come to visit him today for his birthday..."

Hearing this, Murong Qingyan suddenly became interested in the evil things that Tianxin wanted to do. What he did must be against them. So she knew something first, so she could be on guard.

So she dropped her head again, followed them behind, and listened to them.

"Do you really want to do this, young master? If the master knew, would he... "

"My father is sure to be happy when he knows that he can let the waste of Tianfeng Kingdom take down without a single soldier. Why doesn't he do it?" Tianxin wants to say and walk into the jade palace.

Murong Qingyan frowns. What's the bad idea in his head? Want the soldiers of Ximen Maple No, she told Ximen Feng to go earlier.

But Ford didn't come out. She was stamping her feet.

Back at the back door of Prince Yu's mansion, all the people who carried the wine had left. It was empty and quiet.

"Squeak..." Once, the door opened, and out came Ford. The sorrow on his face was gone. Murong Qingyan saw him and immediately went up and said, "Fubo, let's go back quickly. Heaven wants to do harm to the wind kingdom!""What? He is in such a state of decline. What storm can rise? " Asked Ford as he walked.

Murong Qingyan also thinks it's strange that when he first came to Tianshui, how could he get along like a fish in water?

"Fubo, there are many bad ideas in his head. Don't forget that he used to be the prince of Tianfeng kingdom. Maybe he has already been combined with the people of Tianshui kingdom. Let's go back and make plans. We can't let Tianxin have a chance!" Murong Qingyan is worried about how to break through the ten thousand army?

Back to the camp.

Ximen Feng was delighted to hear that Ford had brought back a beautiful girl.

However, the deputy general entered the camp and said that Tianshui Kingdom suddenly attacked and had injured hundreds of people in front of him. He didn't care so much, so he took his own weapons and left with the deputy general.

Murong Qingyan came to the camp of Ximen maple and asked, "Chunyu, where is the second brother?"

"Miss Miss, you are back. Do you know how worried spring rain is about you? " Chunyu sees Murong Qingyan want to get up, but his legs are stinging.

Murong Qingyan looked at her leg. "You hurt your leg? Lie down. Where's my second brother? I have an urgent matter with him... "

"The Tianshui Kingdom suddenly comes. Young master Ximen goes out to fight..." When Chunyu spoke, he was worried about Ximen Feng. When Lang Jun went to the battlefield, his concubine was thinking in the camp.

Murong and Qingyan frown. The second brother goes to the battlefield?

After hearing this, she ran out again. Most of the soldiers in the camp went out to kill the enemy. The rest of the firemen and the wounded stayed in the camp.

Seeing another woman in the camp, we are still curious.

After a while, many of the wounded were carried back one by one, all of them seriously injured.

Murong Qingyan thought that things were very wrong, so he asked the man who carried the shelf, "how is the front line, brother? Why are so many wounded? "

The little brother looked at Murong Qingyan and replied, "Tianshui Kingdom has sown many beans in the battlefield. Our horses haven't been fed today. When they arrived in the battlefield, they were all eating beans. Tianshui Kingdom began to attack us Our army is now in a losing position! "

Defeat?

In Murong Qingyan's dictionary, this word hasn't appeared yet, but what can we do to lift the immediate crisis?

Walking back and forth in the camp, she was in a state of confusion!

Ford came over and asked others who knew the situation was not good, but he had no way.

"Miss, you are so impatient, how can you figure out a way? Why don't you sit down and eat something and think slowly?" Ford helped Murong Qingyan to one of the camps and gave her some dry food.

Murong Qingyan gnaws at dry and hard food, thinking constantly in his heart, how could he, the elite of the 21st century, not even think of such a way? It's useless

"Fuber, am I useless? How good would it be if I could stop the accident? I don't want to see blood flow, especially the wounded soldiers in my own country... " Murong Qingyan looks at Ford with tears in his eyes.

Ford suddenly sat down and asked Murong Qingyan with a serious face, "Miss, some days ago, did you learn the mental skills I gave you?"

"Fubo, I'm worried about the war now. Why do you have the leisure to care if I have practised Kung Fu?" Murong Qingyan frowns tightly.

Ford, a little more stern, asked, "do you have any practice?"

"Yes It's almost done! " Murong Qingyan replied faintly, but the most common idea in his mind was the method.

"Then you can play music?" Ford asked? I have seen it in an ancient book. Playing music with the corresponding skills can calm the animal's restless heart. Maybe, this method can save everyone's life! "

Hearing that he could save people, Murong Qingyan immediately stood up and asked, "but how can this camp have musical instruments?"

"I can't help you..." Ford shook his head helplessly and walked out.

Murong Qingyan also made a camp and asked the people in the camp. They all said they didn't. when she was raising money, a young general who didn't seem to be 15 years old came to her with a bamboo leaf. "Sister, you can use this. When you were in my hometown, I couldn't afford to buy musical instruments because I was too poor to use them all the time!"

Murong Qingyan really wants to give up a few slaps on himself. Instead of being clever, he is misled by cleverness. Such a simple way, he can't understand it for a long time.

"Thank you, little brother..." Murong Qingyan pinched the little soldier's face and asked around, "who can take me to the battlefield? I have a way to save everyone... "

Hearing a woman say there is a way, everyone is surprised and suspicious.

But this kind of thing is not a joke. Everyone believes that this beautiful woman is willing to take her one by one.

At last, under the leadership of more than a dozen firemen, she came to the battlefield, and in the place closest to everyone, she sat down and played the music.

He instilled all the skills into his mouth and spread them and music to the whole battlefield with bamboo leaves.After a while, the frightened horses all returned to normal, and the soldiers who were sitting on the horse, one by one, showed a smile and fought hard.