Unlike the chaos of war in Da Yue, Feng Jiuqing, Tianqing and Wuyou had just arrived in the capital of Western Yan - Wucheng. Living in the small courtyard they had just bought, they felt as leisurely as if the years were peaceful.

"Master, what exactly do I need to do for this mission of Xiyan Secrets?"

The system cat sat softly in Feng Jiuqing's arms, swishing its tail, and said lazily: "Let me see, the mission is - find Princess Anhe?"

???

Feng Jiuqing looked confused. Is this system task crazy?

Princess Anhe died in the battle between the two armies, and her body was trampled by thousands of horses. I'm afraid she had been shattered to pieces. Where could he find her body?

Go dig inch by inch at the battlefield ruins?

He is now in Wucheng, hundreds of miles away from the border between Xiyan and Dayue. He just came from there. Since this task is going to be issued, why not tell him earlier?

Is it fun to walk him?

Believe it or not, he will go back to Dai Viet now and stop doing this crappy mission!

"Don't worry, Jiu. I refreshed the mission introduction. It says that Princess Anhe is in Wucheng, not that she died on the battlefield."

Who was the man who died on the battlefield?

Can he die for Princess Anhe in front of two armies?

It's a bit awesome.

The system's introduction to this task is also very interesting. Princess Anhe is in Wucheng, rather than dying in Wucheng. That means Princess Anhe may still be alive?

What happened in these years? Why did Princess Anhe come back to life?

They are all mysteries, and he has to solve them one by one. Phew, I'm tired and want to give up.

"Brother Qingqing, are you tired? Wuyou, can you give Brother Qingqing a shoulder massage?"

Although it was a question, Feng Wuyou had already walked behind Feng Jiuqing and helped him massage his shoulders, being extremely obedient.

In just half a year, Wuyou, who originally only reached Feng Jiuqing's shoulders, has grown to Feng Jiuqing's eyes. He grows even faster than bamboo shoots after the rain. If he is given more time, he will probably grow taller than Feng Jiuqing in a year at most.

It was only after Feng Jiuqing got to know Wuyou that he realized that Wuyou was not a boy of twelve or thirteen years old at all, but was at the age of dancing elephants, only a few years younger than him. It was just that he had eaten too poorly before and had not grown taller.

What a good brother he is. It was worth it that he rescued Wuyou. Wuyou has been very hardworking along the way. In addition to studying and practicing martial arts, he also cooks all kinds of delicious food for him, which makes his stomach very satisfied.

He is also very considerate. For example, now, he is indeed a little tired, but he is more relaxed and doesn't want to move. Wuyou can always detect his subtle emotions and take good care of him.

Although he is the older brother, Wuyou takes care of him more and is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.

"Xiao Wuyou, go and have a rest. You must be tired from the journey."

Wuyou let go of Feng Jiuqing, his blue eyes full of grievance: "Wuyou doesn't feel tired, Wuyou just wants to help Brother Qingqing, isn't that okay?"

Meeting Wuyou's watery eyes, Feng Jiuqing sighed. He was just a child after all, so why should he bother with him?

"Okay, but if you're tired, go and rest, don't try to be stubborn."

Wuyou immediately smiled and nodded, saying, "I'll listen to Brother Qingqing."

"good."

Feng Jiuqing touched Wuyou's head. Wuyou smiled and seemed to enjoy it.

So good, this little brother was not raised in vain, he is a considerate person. Whoever becomes his wife in the future will be very happy.

Feng Jiuqing dozed off for a while, and when he woke up, Wuyou was standing next to him, holding a bowl of hot and sour noodles. The smell was so delicious that it made him drool.

Although the journey was not very hurried, the climate in Western Yan was different from that in Dai Yue, so he inevitably had some acclimatization problems and had no appetite for several days. However, Western Yan was short of resources, and there was nothing delicious except fruits.

After eating for so many days, his mouth felt bland as if he had only drunk water. He always liked spicy food, and he just mentioned it casually on the way. He didn't expect Wuyou to make him hot and sour noodles, which was an unexpected surprise.

After all, there is no chili pepper now. He doesn’t know how Wuyou made it, but it smells almost the same as the hot and sour noodles made with chili peppers.

It seems that Wuyou is a natural genius on the path to becoming a gourmet. In the future, he will open a restaurant that only serves his family members and hire Wuyou to be the restaurant's chef, so that he can have delicious meals every day.

"Okay, as long as Brother Qingqing likes it, Wuyou can make it for Brother Qingqing anytime."

Wuyou smiled sweetly at Feng Jiuqing, and Feng Jiuqing was almost bewitched by him.

He has slightly curly golden hair, long eyelashes like a small brush, a pair of blue eyes as pure as crystal clear gems, and his fox eyes that are deliberately wide open look very much like dog eyes, making him look extremely harmless.

Because he is mixed-race, Wuyou has a particularly straight nose bridge, his skin is a fair white that makes his skin look pale, and his lip color is not bright, but just right in allure, making him look a bit like an elf that has strayed into the human world.

Wuyou has tight muscles on his arms due to his martial arts training. He looks thin when dressed and muscular when undressed. He also has two dimples on his face. Feng Jiuqing couldn't help but poke him.

"Brother Qingqing?"

Wuyou tilted his head and looked at him, with just the right amount of confusion in his eyes, making Feng Jiuqing look cute.

"cough."

Feng Jiuqing coughed tactically and said softly: "Don't blame me, you were the one who acted cute first."

Wuyou's smile deepened. He nodded and said seriously, "It's Wuyou's fault. It has nothing to do with Brother Qingqing."

Even someone as shameless as Feng Jiuqing felt a little embarrassed. Wuyou was too well-behaved. Even if he was bullied by him, he would admit his mistake first, which made him feel embarrassed.

Especially since Wuyou is one in a million handsome, it makes people feel even more sorry.

"Thank you, Wuyou. I really like the food you cook. Here, this is for you. It's a thank you gift from me."

Feng Jiuqing took out a jade pendant from his arms. This was something he always carried with him. It was the only jade given to him by Princess Lanshu when he was a child. The quality of the jade was quite good, and he always carried it with him as a keepsake.

But now, he doesn't need it anymore. But at least it's the jade he has worn for more than ten years, and it's also a peace locket. So I'll give it to Wuyou, and wish him a healthy life.

After completing this branch quest, he will have to return to Dai Viet, but Wuyou is the prince of Western Yan. If there is a chance, he wants to put Wuyou on the throne. Of course, this is not just a whim of his. If his guess is correct, this branch quest must be related to Wuyou.

Wuyou is the child of Princess Dayue after all. If Wuyou becomes the emperor of Western Yan, he will no longer have to worry about the border of Western Yan.

Another thing is that this branch quest was originally started by Wuyou. If he completes it, Wuyou will most likely have to stay in Xiyan. After all, he is Wuyou's brother, and he has to leave some money for his child to get married.

Wuyou shook his head and said, "Wuyou did this for Brother Qingqing voluntarily, no thanks required."

Feng Jiuqing pretended to be sad and said: "This is the only thing your mother gave you. It has been with you for more than ten years. I want to give it to Wuyou. Doesn't Wuyou like it?"

Wuyou immediately took the jade pendant and squeezed it tightly, his eyes sparkling as he said, "Wuyou likes it. Everything that Brother Qingqing gave me, Wuyou likes."

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