Feng Shaojin was shocked, "Why are you? Where's Mo Lingwei?"

As he said that, the knife in his hand turned into a fist, and he quickly attacked Chu Yunyao.

With the strength of his fingers, Chu Yunyao spun her body half a circle, avoiding his attack, and sat cross-legged at the end of the bed with a letter between her fingertips, holding it in front of her face: "Ling Wei doesn't want to see you, she asked me to pass it on to you." Here you go, take a look."

The strong palm wind hit her, and the hair hanging by her ears swayed slightly.

The strength on Feng Shaojin's palm was withdrawn in time at the last moment, and with a twist of her long fingers, she was about to snatch the envelope from Chu Yunyao's hand.

Chu Yunyao leaned back, hid the envelope behind her, and showed a sly smile: "Young Master Feng wants Ling Wei's letter, you have to agree to one condition, otherwise, as long as I scream at the top of my throat, not only will you not be able to read it." After reading this letter, your life may end here."

"What conditions?" Feng Shaojin's face was dark and rainy.

"Young Master Feng came here incognito to hide his identity. Apart from wanting to see Ling Wei, is it also related to food and grass?" Chu Yunyao's black hair naturally drooped, and her attire was almost exactly the same as that of Mo Lingwei in the past.

Feng Shaojin's handsome face was slightly cold, and he smiled coldly: "Young Marshal's wife met me secretly in this way, just to ask about food and grass?"

Chu Yunyao opened those clear eyes and shook her head: "Of course not, Ling Wei doesn't want to see you, and she doesn't want you to die in Jincheng to ruin her reputation, and she doesn't want to get involved with you, as her sister-in-law , I had no choice but to help her out."

Hearing this, Feng Shaojin's rising anger spread across that sculpted handsome face, and he clenched his fists "creaking": "Young Marshal's Madam is not afraid that I will hold you hostage, and use your life to force Ling Wei to come out to see you!" I?"

Chu Yunyao chuckled lightly: "Young Master Feng is a smart person, he wouldn't do this."

"how do I say this?"

"First, I'm Ling Wei's sister-in-law, the wife of the Young Marshal's Mansion. This is Mo Lingyuan's territory, and he held me hostage. Do you think you can leave Jincheng easily?

Second, Ling Wei looks weak, but she has a strong temper. Unless you imprison her for the rest of your life, do you think she will submit to you?

Third, since I know that you came here for food and grass, it proves that the news of Feng Shao's coming to Jincheng has been leaked.

Young Master Feng is a smart person, and he would not cause irrelevant troubles for himself, otherwise, he would not be sneaking into the Young Marshal's Mansion at night, but would come to the Young Marshal's Mansion to propose marriage in broad daylight. "Chu Yunyao twirled the hair on her chest with her slender fingers, and stared at the man in front of her without blinking, not daring to take it lightly.

This man's strikes are fierce, and his skills are not inferior to Mo Lingyuan's.

Violent and bloodthirsty, there was a cold killing intent all over his body.

On the battlefield, there were no eyes for swords and guns, and there was a bloody storm. He climbed out step by step from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, with a destructive aura all over his body.

Just when his palm was attacking Chu Yunyao's throat, if Chu Yunyao hadn't blocked her with an envelope in time, this man might have strangled her throat with one move.

Feng Shaojin squinted his long, narrow and deep phoenix eyes, "Young Marshal's wife is really smart."

"Thank you for your reward." Talking to a smart person, Chu Yunyao didn't intend to go around in circles with him: "Chu Qingze's food, is it someone under your command who is approaching him?"

Feng Shaojin cherishes words like gold: "Yes."

"Chu Qingze had already agreed to Yun Che, selling him the grain and grass at the market price three months ago, and later he hoped that Yun Che would become his son-in-law, with half the price of the grain and grass as a condition...

This grain, only needs your people to help me lower the price desperately, and Yun Che is bound to get it.

After the matter is completed, how about I ask Yun Che to share half of the food and grass with you, and the remaining half to help the people in the south who have no rice to cook? "