Reborn to choose a husband, I will lead the deposed prince to seize my ex-husband’s kingdom

Xu Mingyue and Xie Qingyao sat down opposite Luo Feihu. Tiantian gave everyone some tea and stood guard at the door.

Looking at Luo Feihu who had been standing, Xu Mingyue said: "You can just sit down, don't be too formal."

Without sitting down immediately, Luo Feihu stood and handed out the wooden box in his hand: "Princess, this is the silver needle you have set. Are you satisfied with it?"

Xie Qingyao stood up and took the wooden boxes, opened one of the wooden boxes, then lit the candle with a fire stick, took out a silver needle, put it on the fire and roasted it slowly.

Xu Mingyue took out a silver needle from the needle bag, looked at it carefully for a while, and then inserted it into the needle bag.

Xie Qingyao handed over the roasted silver needle at the right time, shook it slightly, and Xu Mingyue was ready to prick the silver needle into her hand.

Xie Qingyao, who had known Xu Mingyue's intention for a long time, stretched out his arm with rolled up sleeves:

"Just try it on my hand Yueyue."

Xu Mingyue's eyebrows were sly and she asked with a smile: "You are not afraid of pain, so what's the use of stabbing you?"

Seeing that the silver needle was about to pierce into Xu Mingyue's arm, Xie Qingyao immediately frowned and pursed his lips, as if he was suffering from some heartbreaking pain.

The needle suddenly changed its direction and landed on Xie Qingyao's arm. The man with an extremely sad look smiled.

Holding the handle of the silver needle and rubbing it carefully, Xu Mingyue asked in a low voice: "Does it hurt?"

Xie Qingyao shook his head, but what he said was: "It hurts."

To try the injection for Xu Mingyue, you need to be able to scream in pain.

Although Luo Feihu, who was sitting opposite, didn't dare to cast his eyes on the two of them, he was feeling uneasy because of the conversation between the two.

He began to think, shouldn't he be here?

He began to think, would it be too late to come back another day?

Looking at the twinkling in Xie Qingyao's eyes, Xu Mingyue's hand falling on the silver needle was stained with moisture.

There was no trace of beauty in her appearance, but the earlobes hanging from her ears were red enough to bleed.

Pulling out the silver needle, Xu Mingyue drank most of the tea before saying:

"Thank you. I am very satisfied with these two sets of silver needles."

When Tiantian heard this, she walked into the house, handed the money she had prepared early in the morning to Luo Feihu, and then returned to his original position.

Looking out of the corner of her eye at Tiantian's hands that were holding each other tightly after handing over the money, Xu Mingyue looked at Luo Feihu's face and softened a bit:

"Master Luo, my little brother is currently in the army of Wu'an County. We are currently in need of a swordsmith who can lead the weapons craftsman to forge weapons. I wonder if you are willing to go to Wu'an County?"

Upon hearing the word 'Wu'an County', Luo Feihu's slightly curled hands on the table tightened for a moment, and then immediately returned to normal.

"With this small skill, I can only make random things for the common people. I'm afraid I won't survive if I enter the Ordnance Institute over there."

Xu Mingyue looked sideways at Xie Qingyao.

Luo Feihu, who was able to escape from Wu'an County from Xie Yan's ban and remain anonymous in the capital for several years, must be a cautious person.

If the sudden clenching of his hands was unintentional, then the voluntary mention of the weapons store was Luo Feihu's deliberate disclosure.

Xie Qingyao has never been very fond of roundabout people. For him, only those who are valuable enough are worthy of his investing more energy.

"Luo Feihu, you have no chance of revenge in the capital."

Raising his head slightly to look at Xie Qingyao, Luo Feihu's eyes were tentative rather than wary.

"Then the wise king is staying in the capital, can he avenge me?"

His eyes were slightly dark, and Xie Qingyao had no intention of answering Luo Feihu's question.

Knowing the inside story of Wu'an County in advance, and being able to become a swordsmith only for Xu Minghuai due to the blood feud, is Luo Feihu's greatest value today.

Yu Xie Qingyao heard that Luo Feihu's current value was not enough to ask him for bargaining chips and commitment.

The atmosphere in the room was silent for a moment, and Xu Mingyue's gentle voice expressed comfort:

"Master Luo, you really can't take revenge if you stay here by yourself, but if you go to the border to help my little brother solve the problem of forging weapons, your sword can avenge you."

Anyone who bears a blood feud does not want his enemy to be killed by someone else by accident, nor does he want his enemy to die.

What he wants must be to hold the sword in his hand and kill the enemy himself.

Luo Feihu's intention to kill Xie Yan and others with one man's strength is just a dream.

The only person in Luo Feihu who can avenge him is the soldier who held the sword he made and entered the capital.

Luo Feihu looked at the two people sitting in front of him with his peripheral vision, and his thoughts began to gather together quickly.

Xie Qingyao's silence made his attitude clear. What they were talking about with Luo Feihu was not cooperation, and they had no intention of using their power to force Luo Feihu to compromise.

They are now giving Luo Feihu a chance.

A chance for revenge.

Xu Mingyue's words cut off the shackles he had put on himself in the past, and outlined a new blueprint for the future.

As long as his sword can kill people back to the capital, then he can be considered as killing enemies with his own hands.

Thoughts turned over and over again, Luo Feihu still had doubts in his heart: "What kind of sword does Your Highness and the Princess want me to forge?"

Luo Feihu once accompanied his master to forge a sword for Xie Yu. The sword he forged was to protect the country.

Luo Feihu later accompanied his master to forge swords for Xie Yan, but what he forged was a sword in which brothers killed each other and made the people suffer.

Now Luo Feihu wants to make his own sword.

He did not want the sword forged in his hands to be a sword of destruction.

Tiantian outside the room listened to Luo Feihu's question, and her clenched hands loosened in panic.

Xie Qingyao looked sideways at Xu Mingyue, with a smile and pride hidden in his eyes.

Xu Mingyue stood up and helped Luo Feihu, who was kneeling on the ground, and his gentle and firm voice echoed in the room:

"Your sword is in my little brother's hand. It is to protect my rivers and mountains and the people on my border."

"Your sword is in my hand, it is to bring order to the chaos and take revenge."

"If your sword is in the hands of His Highness, then there will be peace and contentment for all eternity."

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Public opinion in the capital is like a night-blooming night-bloom, changing its appearance even if you don't pay attention.

The dirty water that was poured on Xu Mingyue was lost, and the people who deliberately created the momentum were lost. Even if no one started to wash it away, they were quietly replaced by new people.

For example, Xie Chongan and Zhao Muyun suddenly decided to get married.

For example, after Xie Chongyu returned from his trip to the Western Mountains, he was detained in Prince Xian's Mansion and was not released for a long time.

For example, Zhao Muyun, who used to often get together with his close friends, has never left the house since his trip to Xishan.

Another example is that the people who returned from the Western Mountains on the day of the first snow never dared to mention what happened that day.

Chu Yu walked into the house carrying the bird's nest. Zhao Muyun looked at Chu Yu with his eyes that were prominent due to weight loss: "Have the rumors been suppressed outside?"