Koi Fubao: Being loved by everyone on the road to escape from famine

Chapter 210 What’s in the Bag

Could it be that Gu Tingxuan really doesn’t know the secret hidden in this silver hairpin?

Xiao Zhixue's thoughts were like a wild horse running wildly across a grassland of doubt, but she could never find the key to solve the mystery.

Fan Yanmu pondered for a moment, and analyzed with his unique calmness and wisdom: "I guess that this map was most likely given to you by Gu Tingxuan at the instruction of Lord Gu Huairen. He gave it to you as a reward for your life-saving grace, because you not only saved his life, but also treated countless soldiers on the front line. Gu Huairen knew that he almost put the border into crisis due to his momentary negligence, so he chose to express his gratitude to you in such a special way."

After hearing this, Xiao Zhixue felt that Fan Yanmu's inference was reasonable, but a trace of doubt still lingered in her heart: How did the topographic map of East Chu State become Gu Huairen's possession?

What is even more surprising is that it is cleverly hidden inside a seemingly ordinary silver hairpin. The story behind this is probably even more tortuous and bizarre than the topographic map itself.

If she hadn't discovered it by accident, wouldn't this important information concerning the safety of the country have been forgotten by time?

All of this seemed to be arranged by fate, making Xiao Zhixue an indispensable part of this changing situation.

The sunlight shines through the window lattices, sprinkling on the bluestone floor of Biyunxuan, adding a bit of warmth to this quaint space.

There was determination and a hint of barely perceptible nervousness in Xiao Zhixue's eyes. Her words fell gently, like a breeze blowing across the lake, stirring up layers of delicate ripples.

Fan Yanmu's expression became even more solemn after hearing her confession. His eyes, which were used to seeing through everything, now seemed to be immersed in endless thoughts. Silence became his most powerful answer.

In Dong Chu, every soldier regards the country's map as a sacred object in their hearts and will never show it to others easily, let alone take it to a foreign country.

The appearance of this map is undoubtedly like a meteor suddenly appearing in the night sky, surprising and confusing.

It seems to carry an unknown secret, quietly waiting for the right person to interpret it.

Xiao Zhixue knew very well that the key to solving this mystery might be hidden in the heart of the mysterious Gu Huairen.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but stroke her belly, which was a little flat due to hunger. The apple she had in the morning seemed to have turned into nothingness and could not provide her with enough energy.

Although she was eager to go to the military camp, her physical fatigue and the protest of an empty stomach forced her to reconsider her plan.

She suggested that a hearty lunch would be the best replenishment before they set out on their journey.

When Fan Yanmu heard this, a hint of understanding and tenderness flashed in his eyes. His figure lengthened as he stood up, casting a determined shadow.

There are no extra words, his actions have shown all his support.

The two walked out of Biyunxuan side by side and entered the cafeteria. It was a place full of life. The air was filled with the aroma of food, making people forget their worries in an instant.

In the cafeteria, the round tables were filled with people, their faces filled with satisfaction and laughter. When they saw Xiao Zhixue and Fan Yanmu coming, they enthusiastically invited them to join.

Ying Yi and Ying Er, the brothers who had perfect understanding with each other, silently adjusted their seats to make room for the two of them, their actions revealing a silent respect and care.

Zhou Shuqiong, a kind-faced woman, her hands were as gentle as the spring breeze. She served Xiao Zhixue and Fan Yanmu steaming hot rice and handed them carefully selected chopsticks.

Her words were full of maternal tenderness and care. Her hands, marked with traces of time, gently patted Xiao Zhixue's back, conveying silent comfort and encouragement.

Although she was curious about her daughter's whereabouts late at night, she chose to respect and trust her, which is the best support for a growing child.

The information inadvertently revealed by Ying Er made Zhou Shuqiong's favor for Fan Yanmu doubled.

Beneath his tall and handsome appearance, he hides a delicate and affectionate heart. His protection of Xiao Zhixue is as silent as spring rain, yet nourishing to all things.

In her opinion, such a man who is both responsible and knows how to love is undoubtedly the guarantee of her daughter's happiness.

Xiao Zhixue took the bowl and chopsticks. Her hunger prompted her to taste the sweetness of every grain of rice. It was a long-lost sense of satisfaction.

Fan Yanmu carefully picked up some food for her, and the carefully selected piece of meat gently fell into her bowl, accompanied by his low and gentle voice: "Take your time, there is still plenty of time."

At this moment, the hustle and bustle in the cafeteria seemed to have faded away, leaving only the tacit understanding and warmth between the two that needed no words.

Xiao Zhixue didn't think much about it and put the carefully cooked and fragrant meat into her mouth. As she chewed it, a satisfied smile spread across her face.

Fan Yanmu stood aside, with a smile on his face and a look of doting in his eyes, as if there was nothing in the world that would make him happier than watching her enjoy delicious food.

In Fang Weiyi's eyes, this scene was like a thorn, extremely piercing.

He sat alone in a corner two seats away from Xiao Zhixue, silently watching every extremely gentle move of Fan Yanmu, the bitterness and unwillingness in his heart gradually spread.

So, he plucked up his courage, reached out and picked up a piece of equally tender meat, and gently placed it in Xiao Zhixue's bowl, trying to express his concern.

Unexpectedly, Fan Yanmu seemed to have a keen sixth sense. He took the lead and gently blocked Fang Weiyi's chopsticks with his slender fingers. His movements were elegant but with unquestionable determination.

A stubborn spirit of refusing to admit defeat surged in Fang Weiyi's heart. He quickly withdrew his hand, and a determination flashed in his eyes. He planned to try again, vowing to win a place in this silent contest.

The two of them chatted back and forth, with subtle sparks flying between their chopsticks. A tense yet subtle atmosphere filled the dining table.

In the end, Fang Weiyi was ultimately no match for Fan Yanmu's sharp reaction that could predict almost everything. The piece of flesh that carried his feelings was gently picked up and flew away, drawing a short and regretful arc.

Just as the meat was about to fall to the ground, a nimble little bird named Jiuer rushed forward, grabbed the meat with incredible precision, then flapped its wings and flew high into the treetop outside the cafeteria, complaining "chirpingly", with a bit of dissatisfaction and mockery in its voice.

"The master is biased. He only wants to pick up food for others. What about mine? I've been hungry all morning. Just let Jiuer starve to death!"

Jiuer seemed very dissatisfied with this "neglect" and threw the meat on the ground in protest, and then continued to "chirp" loudly outside.

Although Fang Weiyi couldn't understand Jiuer's bird language, Xiao Zhixue could clearly grasp its meaning, and a ripple appeared in her heart.

In order to avoid the delicate atmosphere caused by a piece of meat, Xiao Zhixue hurriedly finished her meal, gently put down her bowl and chopsticks, and left the cafeteria without wanting to stay any longer.

She walked to a quiet corner, took out a handful of golden grains with natural fragrance from the space ring she carried with her, and scattered them on the ground carefully.