But this idea disappeared after she turned out of the city gate. Behind her, the breath seemed to be there and there was nothing, and she kept following her without any rushing.

It was not until there were few pedestrians on the road that Feng Qingcheng stopped and suddenly turned around and looked behind him. In such an environment, the other party had nowhere to hide.

Sure enough, on the road behind her, a man in blue stood tall. After being discovered by her, he had no intention of covering up. Instead, he slowly stepped forward and smiled clearly.

"Miss Five, long time no see."

Feng Qingcheng raised his eyebrows and looked at him alertly. This was the second person to call her the fifth lady in the past few days.

"Who are you?"

"In Xia Feng Yu... Miss Wu probably doesn't remember..."

"I'm afraid it's not that I don't remember..." Feng Qingcheng naturally wouldn't admit that he had forgotten some things: "But we don't know each other at all, right?"

"It doesn't matter if Miss Five says this..." Feng Yu took out an item wrapped in red silk from his arms and handed it to Feng Qingcheng: "A year ago, I promised Miss Five to make a mask well. I wonder if Miss Five is still satisfied with this now?"

Feng Qingcheng did not raise his hand to take it, but looked at him coldly: "A lot of stories will happen in a year. If the young master insists that I am the fifth lady mentioned by the young master, then I can answer you. Now I don't need any mask..."

Feng Yu smiled faintly without any worries, raised his hand and made an invitation gesture: "In the plank road ahead, there is the wine my master has practiced for the girl... I also ask the girl to appreciate her face, don't refuse."

This is a main road leading to the royal city. There are no separate roads along the way. Even if Feng Qingcheng doesn't want to drink the so-called practice wine, there is no other way except to turn around.

It is said to be a plank road, but in fact it is just a small shed for hiking merchants to take a rest and temporarily shelter from the wind and rain.

Now, in the small plank road, there is a small wooden table in the middle, with a set of hard bow and arrow sacs on the table, and the blood-colored feathers sway gently with the mighty wind.

At the table, Hailan was standing with a smile, looking at her with affectionate eyes: "Please to Miss Five..."

Feng Qingcheng has now had a certain degree of acceptance of this title, but he is not resisting it. And when he saw Hailan, he instantly understood everything.

My current story starts with the child she rescued that day.

At that time, the person who called himself Shuzong was surprised to call her the fifth lady. Then Mu Chenxiao found their Tiange diner, ordered wine and delivered goods, and then got to know her.

But why didn't he admit that he knew him?

But everything he did was explained, and they were probably a little familiar with each other.

"Where is your master?" Feng Qingcheng left the mortal's thoughts and said lightly: "If he has something to do, I'd better say goodbye first..."

"My master said that if you meet a girl, fate is destined. Now the girl doesn't want to acknowledge your fate, so he will regard it as your fate has ended... Since that's the case, let him cook wine and hold a banquet with his own hands to practice it for the girl..."
Chapter completed!