The snow floated again in the third year of junior high school, and without warning, it scattered from scattered fields. In just a short while, the white frost was covered with the ground. The wind blew so that even Feng Yuheng had to squint his eyes.

The man on the horse's back looked down, watching the girl in a lilac winter robe looking at him with her cold little face. Although she was short, the firmness in her eyes could not be ignored.

I soon heard her answer, which was a voice that was even colder than him - "Bu Cong, long time no see." The voice was crisp, and with such heavy snow, it was like an elves from the north.

Feng Jinyuan looked at Bu Cong and felt anger in his heart. He couldn't help but say angrily: "President Bu is so mighty! But he didn't know if the general who has been missing for so long is to apologize or rebel this time when he returns to Beijing?"

He said it very seriously, but Bu Cong didn't even look at him. He only answered Feng Jinyuan's words for him: "Return to the left prime minister, General Bu took the emperor's secret order to leave Beijing in order to wipe out several small rebellious forces in the south of the border. He returned to Beijing today to report to the emperor."

Feng Jinyuan suddenly frowned, the emperor secretly ordered him? Isn’t Bu Cong missing at all?

His mood began to churn. He always felt that Bu Cong returned to the Yufeng family in Beijing and said that his plan was not a good thing. He didn't know when the emperor issued a secret order. As the prime minister for a dynasty, this was not a good sign.

He had made several speculations, but Bu Cong's eyes had never moved away from Feng Yuheng's body. The two of them looked at each other, one more sharper than the other, and the other refused to give in.

Finally, Bu Cong spoke first, but as soon as he opened his mouth, "I knew you wouldn't die so easily, but why do I feel that even if you are not dead, you are not Feng Yuheng of the past? Feng Yuheng in my memory will not be so sharp and cruel that it forces the Bu family to this point."

Feng Yuheng's eyes were even more cold: "You are not Bu Cong anymore. Bu Cong in my memory would not go away from the border with me as a guise. I'm afraid that the general will get a lot of money this time, right?"

The south of the border is an uninhabited area in the southernmost part of Dashun. Because of the heat, no grass grows all year round, and even stones can dry eggs. Whether it is the Dashun Kingdom or the ancient Shu Kingdom in the southern border, they voluntarily abandoned that place, and no one wants to develop and build it. Over time, some small forces will gradually use that place as a den and do things that are harmful to both countries in the heat.

Bu Cong brought secret orders to suppress Bian Nan, but he was afraid that the job he fought with Emperor Tianwu. If he said that he was really just to serve the country, Feng Yuheng would not believe it. If it weren't for the profits in the south area there, how could he have gone for this trip in vain?

"Haha!" Bu Cong suddenly laughed, then reached out and pointed his hand at Feng Yuheng: "You are indeed not her!"

Feng Yuheng suddenly chuckled. With a smile, the cold and frosty little face was like an illusion, and disappeared in an instant. Instead, it changed to a thirteen-year-old girl with a little shyness and a little expectation.

Bu Cong almost thought for a moment that he was dazzled, not now, but before. This is what Feng Yuheng looked like, and this is the girl he remembered that many years ago, he often followed Doctor Yao's butt and grabbed medicine together.

He regretted his previous impulse, quickly turned over and dismounted, quickly stepped in front of Feng Yuheng, and wanted to apologize to her, wanting to tell her that he was just confused because of the death of his grandfather and aunt.

But just as soon as he approached, the smirk on Feng Yuheng's face stopped again. Although the ice did not repeat, it was obviously strange and alert.

Bu Cong heard Feng Yuheng say to him in that crisp voice again: "General Bu, have good eyesight."

He was stunned, and his whole body was cold in an instant, and he felt his pores standing up, fear was coming to his face, and he could not resist.

Bu Cong remembered that before Feng Yuheng spoke, he said the last sentence "You are not her, indeed", so this sentence "General Bu has good eyesight" is replying to his words. But... she is not Feng Yuheng, who is it?

Bu Cong felt that he had fallen into a mystery, and he had fallen into the cold of thousands of years, completely losing his power of movement. He wanted to get on the horse, but his feet were stuck on the ground like iron, and he couldn't pull them up no matter how hard he was.

But the girl in front of him changed her face again, looking puzzled: "General Bu, what's wrong with you? Why is it getting sweaty on your forehead so cold?" While saying that, he said to the deputy general who also got off the horse: "Your general may be hot, please give him a cloak away. Sweating like this will cause a cold."

The general was not sure about this, and saw that Bu Cong was indeed sweating, so he took action and took off his cloak.

Bu Cong had no reaction, so he let the deputy general pick it until the cloak was removed, and then he was trembling with coldness.

He looked at Feng Yuheng in surprise and wanted to ask who you are, but he couldn't say this. Kang Yi, who was protected by Feng Jinyuan, said: "The snow is getting heavier and heavier, so let's go home."

Feng Jinyuan didn't want to leave. He could see that Feng Yuheng had the upper hand in this quiet fight. He wanted to wait and see Bu Cong's appearance, but when he saw Kang Yi's face turned pale due to cold, he couldn't help feeling distressed again.

"Let's go home." He spoke considerately, and then put his cloak on Ru Jia himself, and then called Feng Yuheng: "Aheng, you're back home."

"Okay!" She responded with a crisp smile, and then said to Bu Cong: "If the general has a hot and hot heart, it is not advisable to go to the palace to face the saint. Baicaotang is opposite, you can go in to see a clinic and take some medicine. I'm all acquaintances, Wang Lin—" She called out, and when Wang Lin responded, she said again: "Give General Bu a 20% discount." Then she didn't stay any longer, and turned around and left.

Just waited for the group to leave in the carriage, Li Kun, who was also left in the same place, paid for the wonton money, then glanced at Bu Cong, and walked into the snow with his entourage.

It is said that Bu Cong later stood on the street for a long time, and the snow on his shoulders was two fingers thick. When he finally wanted to leave, he realized that the bottom of his boots had already been frozen on the snow and it took a lot of force to pull it open.

But Feng Yuheng didn't know about these. After getting on the carriage, she took the bowl of wontons that Huangquan had packed for her and started eating. The fragrance spread to Feng Jinyuan's nose, which made him so hungry that he couldn't help swallowing. Seeing that Feng Yuheng had no image of eating, he couldn't help but scold: "A girl's family, you are still a lady in the Feng clan, why don't you pay attention to it?"

Feng Yuheng asked Huang Quan while drinking the soup: "Is this bowl still useful?"

Huang Quan told her: "Miss, please eat with confidence. I have given you more money and bought this bowl together."

Feng Jinyuan couldn't help but become more angry when she saw that she was ignored, "I'm talking to you!"

Feng Yuheng ate the last wonton, drank the last sip of soup, then handed the bowl to Huangquan, and then Huangquan wiped the residual soup at the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief. Then he spoke, but asked him back: "It suddenly snowed and it suddenly became cold. The unmarried daughter drank a bowl of wontons in front of her father to warm her body. What should I pay attention to?"

Feng Jinyuan was speechless again when she said it. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that the same thing was true. The child was cold, so drinking some soup Nuannuan was indeed a very common thing. Why was he so excited?

"But..." Feng Yuheng spoke again, "What kind of father is he who doesn't even protect his daughter in times of crisis?"

"You..." Feng Jinyuan really wanted to slap her and asked her how many courage she had dared to speak to her father like this. But she couldn't lift the slap because he felt guilty. When Bu Cong's horse raised his hooves just now, he thought that he would not let Kangxi and Ru Jia be injured. He indeed left Feng Yuheng behind. Even until Feng Yuheng said this, he had never woken up for his behavior at all.

The definition of daughter has always been shallow in his mind. Even when he used to be a fish, he had a desire to reach the sky because of her beautiful appearance. But now, this second daughter has made this truth clear, leaving him speechless.

Two carriages were parked in front of Feng Mansion one by one, and Feng Jinyuan got off the car first, almost fleeing. When Feng Yuheng came out, she saw her father rushing to the other carriage, rubbing his hands and waiting to help Kang Yi down.

She raised her eyebrows and sang: "Father! It's snowing, my daughter is so scared. Can my father come and help her?"

Feng Jinyuan was not willing to help her, and said casually: "Isn't there a girl? Let the girl help you!"

"Ah!" A sigh came over, "That day in the palace, Ah Heng accidentally slipped. It was the father who personally supported Ah Heng and told his daughter that I could not let Hengheng fall in the palace, otherwise Feng Aiqing would feel distressed when he returned home. Oh, how could the father know that his father didn't care whether Ah Heng would fall. Huangquan, come and help me."

Huang Quan jumped out of the carriage, carefully held Feng Yuheng, and said at the same time: "If the emperor knew that the lady was living in the mansion, he would definitely feel distressed. Miss, please be careful. If you fall and get injured, you will not have the energy to make steel for Dashun."

Feng Jinyuan's scalp was numb when he heard this. The two of them thrust into his heart, one after another. He gave up Kang Yi in helplessly, walked back, and went to help Feng Yuheng himself.

But when Feng Yuheng put his little hand on his wrist, he smiled and said, "Father is so funny. Ah Heng is your biological daughter, not Princess Kang Yi. Why are you trembling when you help your daughter get out of the car?"

Feng Jinyuan said that I was scared by you, but said, "Don't just talk, but be careful, the road that just snowed is the most slid." If you really fall, it's at least a big deal to affect steelmaking. How can he explain to the emperor?

Feng Yuheng bent his eyebrows and smiled at Feng Jinyuan, "Thank you, father." Finally, his feet fell to the ground, and he added in a low voice: "This is like a father."
Chapter completed!