Good Fortune Dictionary

Uncle Shi suddenly got up and left the hall with great strides.

And the uncle's departure made Wang Feng a little anxious. Fortunately, it seems that the uncle didn't find himself, what should I do?
"Student white? Come in."

Suddenly, the master's voice sounded, causing Wang Feng's body to freeze, and then he walked in by a ghost.

"Master."

Sitting dejectedly in front of the master, just now was the position of the uncle.

He touched the mutiny with his hand, and the white three-legged toad was on hand.

This is the accessory he used in the crowning ceremony a few days ago, and it is at hand now.

"Did you hear that?" Mu Changfeng said slowly.

"Yes, Master, is that true?" Wang Feng looked at Master warily.

"It's true, do you want to know?" Mu Changfeng continued to speak slowly.

"Master, I, can I think about it?" Wang Feng didn't speak immediately, but wanted to wait.

"Okay, but, don't you want to eat? Hehe, it seems that you are already full." Mu Changfeng originally wanted to let Wang Feng eat, but seeing Wang Feng's round belly, he smiled slightly.

Hearing Master's words, Wang Feng's heart warmed up.

Master is right, what he should know, he should know, as for how to choose, that is his own business.

"Master, I want to know everything and make my own choice." Wang Feng said very sincerely, his eyes fixed on Master.

Looking at the master carefully, the white hair on the sideburns proved that the master is old.

That's right, the current master is over 50 years old, and it is rare for people to reach their 54s. Master is already [-] years old.

"Okay, listen to me slowly."

"Eighteen years ago, the current Emperor Jing Yuan was just a general guarding the frontier. Later, because of the royal family's making things difficult, he was forced to rebel. It was the son of Prince Anyang in the previous dynasty, you at that time were just born, your mother and concubine..."

Mu Changfeng told everything about Wang Feng's arrival, Wang Feng's identity, and the enmity between Wang Feng's family and Emperor Jing Yuan's family.

There is no concealment, no exaggeration, it is completely matter-of-fact.

Success or failure is a thing of the past.

Wang Feng has grown up, he has the right to know everything.

Mu Changfeng talked for a long, long time, and Wang Feng also listened to it for a long, long time.

Wang Feng listened carefully to every word Mu Changfeng said.

After Mu Changfeng finished speaking, he looked at Wang Feng.

"How do you choose?" Mu Changfeng's question is also Wang Feng's current question.

How should he choose?

Is to choose revenge?

Or choose to forget?

Or rather, choose not to have it?
"Master, let me think about it carefully?" Wang Feng said tremblingly.

"Master will not force you. Remember, you are always my disciple and a member of the villa. No matter what happens to you, the villa will always be your home." Mu Changfeng stood up and touched the top of Wang Feng's head , just like when I was a child.

Wang Feng felt the warmth in Master's palm.

The feeling of home is so warm.

No matter what happened, Liuyun Villa was his home.

Leaving the hall in a daze, Wang Feng walked back step by step.

Pushing open the door, he looked at Du Yueyan lying on the bed.

For the past three days, Du Yueyan has been taking care of herself, without a day off.

Today, she finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell asleep.

Looking at Du Yueyan's tired cheeks, the corners of Wang Feng's eyes became moist.

"Why, you are the daughter of my enemy."

"Why, if I am the eldest son of the former royal family."

"Why, your family is a blood feud, a blood feud that cannot be let go at all."

Sitting by the bed, saying this to the sleeping Du Yueyan, Wang Feng's mind was a little unstable.

The development of things exceeded his imagination.

He originally thought that he was just an ordinary person, an ordinary disciple of Liuyun Villa.

But unexpectedly, after the crowning ceremony, he knew his true identity, the heir of the previous dynasty.

Once the crown prince and Emperor Jing Yuan knew about this matter, he would have absolutely no way out.

No matter what he did, he would not get their approval.

Is he a remnant of the previous dynasty, or the kind of remnant that must be killed, a more difficult identity than He Mengsheng.

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be such an identity.

Looking at Du Yueyan, Wang Feng's eyes turned red.

I don't know if it's crying, or anger, or sadness.

Picking up the saber that was placed beside him, Wang Feng drew out the sharp sword and walked towards Du Yueyan.

The hatred made Wang Feng forget himself and everything.

He wanted to kill Du Yueyan and completely sever everything. His future has nothing to do with Kun Kingdom.

However, looking at Du Yueyan and recalling everything that happened with Du Yueyan, Wang Feng found that he couldn't do anything at all.

Even if hatred is persecuting him all the time, he can't do anything to her.

He likes her so much, loves her, and wants to marry her.

But she, and his identity, are destined not to be together again.

Tears flowed uncontrollably, like soybeans, slowly fell to the ground along the gap between the cheeks.

Cry, cry, it's time to cry.

No, I can't cry, I absolutely can't cry.

I should be happy that I know who I am.

The long sword couldn't be held, his body was shaking violently, Wang Feng couldn't make a move.

Tears were forcibly held back by him, and he forced himself not to tremble, cry, or be sad.

On his face, a resolute expression dominated everything, and the calm Wang Feng came back again.

Taking a deep breath, putting the long sword back into its sheath, Wang Feng turned around and left immediately.

When leaving the room, Wang Feng gently closed the door.

He needs to go for a walk, to get some air.

If he continues, he probably doesn't even know what to do.

"Junior brother, what's wrong with you? Where are you going?"

Suddenly, senior brother Mu Shengyun appeared and looked at Wang Feng in surprise.

At this time, Wang Feng was in a very bad state, as if he had something on his mind.

"Brother, I'm going out for a walk, I'm a little bored." Wang Feng said with a wry smile, he wanted to talk to his brother with a smile, but he found that he couldn't laugh happily in a short time.

"What's the matter? Got angry with Du Yueyan? Talk to senior brother, maybe I can give you some experience." Mu Shengyun said with a smile. He thought that Wang Feng had a conflict with Du Yueyan. That's how it is.

"Well, it's fine, I'll just go out for a walk, by the way, I've already eaten my lunch, and I was almost beaten up by the fourth senior brother." Hearing the words Du Yueyan, Wang Feng showed an indescribable look on his face.

This time, Mu Shengyun was even more convinced that it should be related to Du Yueyan.

Mu Shengyun didn't take it to heart and let Wang Feng leave.

Saying goodbye to senior brother, Wang Feng walked out along the gate.

Looking at the scenery of Yunkong Mountain, Wang Feng suddenly felt a lot more open-minded.

Along the stairs, quickly descending, without the slightest purpose, but thinking about the front and rushing all the way.

Use body movements to vent your unhappiness and depression.

Just when Wang Feng was at the foot of Yunkong Mountain, a flying pigeon flew out and flew into the distance. No one knew who it belonged to.

But Wang Feng's trace was recorded by people and transmitted by flying pigeons.

Running wildly all the way, with Wang Feng's foot strength, no war horse can match it, maybe only the flying pigeon can surpass Wang Feng by flying.

After running wildly for an hour, until his body was emitting hot sweat, even in winter, he couldn't stop the heat in Wang Feng's body.

The stolen lunch, and the medicinal power of the thousand-year incense, worked in Wang Feng's body, making Wang Feng even more uncomfortable.

Looking at the small town ahead, Wang Feng walked in.

Dressed in white clothes, completely inconsistent with winter clothes, making Wang Feng a serious exception to the people around him.

But Wang Feng ignored them at all, looked at the shops on the street, chose one of the largest taverns, and walked in directly.

"Xiao Er, serve the wine." Wang Feng waved his hand, and threw a piece of silver directly on the table, while he himself sat on the chair.

"Okay, I don't know, guest officer, what kind of wine do you like to drink? Although the small shop doesn't say that you have everything you need, there are still some general ones." The shopkeeper saw the money, and immediately walked up to greet Wang Feng.

"Give me the strongest wine." Wang Feng said with red eyes.

"Yes, okay."

"Little Er, have a drink."

Soon, the wine was on the table, and a large amount of wine directly dried up Wang Feng's silver flowers, but Wang Feng didn't care, and swallowed the spirits one by one.

These spirits, like water, were digested by the inner strength in Wang Feng's body, and then corroded by the medicinal power of the thousand-year incense.

The internal strength in Wang Feng's body became stronger and stronger, this is the effect of the medicine.

"Hey, isn't this a benefactor?"

Suddenly, a person sat down on Wang Feng's wine table.

"You are?" Looking at the person who came suddenly, Wang Feng was a little unhappy, but the person looked familiar.

He seems to have seen it somewhere, and has some relationship with this person.

"I'm Baifeng. The last time I was hunted down by a killer, my benefactor saved me, but in the end he threw me into the hospital and the benefactor left. Have you forgotten?" Baifeng said with a smile on his face.

"Ah, so it was you." Hearing Baifeng's words, Wang Feng remembered what happened during that period of contact.

This was the first passerby he rescued, an unlucky passerby who was almost killed by his poor bandaging.

Scratching his head, Wang Feng looked at Baifeng embarrassedly.

"The benefactor likes spirits? I have a bottle here, which is wine from the Western Regions. I don't know the benefactor, do you want to try it?" Baifeng nodded, and then took out a delicate crystal bottle from his arms.

Looking at the blood-like wine in the crystal bottle, Wang Feng's saliva almost drools.

Through the crystal bottle, Wang Feng could feel that this was a top-notch fine wine, even comparable to Millennium Fragrance.

"Then, then I would be more respectful than obedient."

The spirits he drank started to take effect, and Wang Feng was a little drunk, so he directly took the crystal bottle from Baifeng and began to taste the delicious wine of joy.

Opening the crystal bottle, the refreshing fragrance made the whole tavern look over.

This wine is so fragrant.

Unlike other fine wines, this taste, once smelled, will be unforgettable for a lifetime.

Like the fragrance of flowers, but also like the body fragrance of a beauty, there is also a fragrance of fruit.

Wang Feng swallowed unnaturally, took a slow sniff, then slowly raised his head, facing the crystal bottle directly, and began to taste the fine wine.

The wine enters the mouth, the aroma is overflowing, and a feeling that has never been experienced spreads on the tongue.

It seems that instead of drinking, it is tasting food.

The strange feeling made Wang Feng get carried away, and swallowed all the remaining fine wine in one gulp.

"Snapped."

The valuable crystal bottle was casually left on the ground by Wang Feng, making a crisp sound.

Wang Feng, drunk.

If it wasn't for the huge inner strength in his body, Wang Feng would probably have passed out at this time.

"Brother Baifeng, I'm sorry, I drank it all, I'm done."

"Also, I'm sorry for the crystal bottle, I..."

As soon as he said a few words, Wang Feng lay down on the wine table, sound asleep.

When Baifeng saw this, the tension in his heart completely disappeared.

"Come here, help my benefactor go back to sober up." Baifeng's voice was very loud, he knew Wang Feng, and this was also known by the people around him.

The tavern manager looked at it, but he didn't care, and even happily carried the other wines on the wine table back.

Anyway, Wang Feng was drunk, so he would treat the wine as if he had finished it, and he wouldn't want it anyway at the price of the other party.

"It's a pity, this crystal bottle is worth a lot at first glance."

"What are you doing, hurry up and go to work."

"Yes, the shopkeeper."

Wang Feng was lifted by Baifeng's people and left the tavern directly. Outside the tavern, a carriage had been prepared for a long time.

Everyone carefully loaded Wang Feng into the carriage, even Wang Feng's sword was not forgotten.

"Notify the side that we are on our way, and it is estimated that we will arrive in a month."

"Yes, I'm going to pass on the book by Flying Eagle."

"Remember, be careful, there are many spies in Kun Kingdom."

"clear.

Baifeng instructed for a while, and then set off with the carriage.

They left the county directly, all the way west, and headed further west.

The strange thing is, Wang Feng was like a sleeping baby along the way, showing no sign of waking up at all, even, he could not eat or drink, and his body didn't weaken at all.

That fine wine should not be an ordinary fine wine.

As for the specifics, it is estimated that Wang Feng can only find out after asking Baifeng after he wakes up.

And three days later, the people from Liuyun Villa found the tavern.