After Cultivating With the Enemy

Ji Chaoyun knew about the divine contract.

When Feng Xiao gave him the things back then, he said that the golden feathers of the Phoenix are the most precious treasures in the world, and they must not be known by others, otherwise they will suffer catastrophe.Therefore, he imposed a divine deed on the purse, and only the two of them and his blood relatives could open it.

But Feng Qi...isn't he the prince of the Feng clan?

Ji Chaoyun asked: "But you are obviously the prince of the Feng family, how could..."

Feng Qi showed a strange expression.He hesitated for a moment, then leaned in Ji Chaoyun's direction, and said softly: "This is a secret, my brother and uncle never let me tell others. If I tell you, can you keep it a secret for me?"

Ji Zhaoyun nodded: "Yes."

"I was not born to my father." Feng Qi said, "When the gods and demons fought, my father led the Phoenix clan to fight against the enemy. He picked me up from the battlefield. The father regarded me as his own son, and later he was seriously injured. After passing away, my elder brother succeeded as patriarch, and according to my father's last wish, he named me the second prince and took good care of me."

"From the battlefield..."

"Yeah, I don't know who my biological parents are. When my father picked me up, I was still a phoenix egg, and I don't remember anything." Feng Qi smiled and said, "But I don't care about this, my father The king, brother, uncle, and all the clansmen have treated me very well. Fengming Valley is a good place to live, so why should I be stuck in the past?"

Ji Chaoyun: "It turns out...the Feng Clan still has this secret."

His eyes drooped, and there was an indescribable sourness in his heart.

He knew that Feng Xiao had no wife and children, but he didn't know if he had brothers or sisters.They got acquainted too hastily, in just three months, it was not easy to stay together, and there was no time to ask these questions.But after all, that person had a long lifespan and an extraordinary status, so it is not impossible for him to have descendants of blood relatives in this world.

In fact, when he first met Feng Qi, he considered whether this person might be the descendant of that person in this world.

Now it seems that this is probably true.

Then isn't he and Feng Xiao's descendant...

It's ridiculous.

"I inquired about your secret before, and now I tell you my secret, that's only fair." Feng Qi looked at the other party's expression, but Ji Zhaoyun kept his eyebrows downcast, unable to figure out his attitude.

Feng Qi paused for a moment, then said softly: "However, my origin is not important, is it? My father and king have passed away, and my uncle and brother don't know my origin. Whether I am related to that person by blood or not, it will not hinder... ..."

Nothing will stop me from liking you.

His last few words were pressed very lightly, Ji Zhaoyun was lost in his thoughts and couldn't hear clearly: "What are you talking about?"

"……fine."

It is not appropriate to say these things now.

Feng Qi closed his eyes, suppressed some kind of impulse that was about to come out, and thought silently in his heart.

Ji Zhaoyun hasn't accepted him yet, the absurdity of last night made their relationship more precarious than before, and if they are not careful, it will be completely ruined.

Can't irritate him anymore.

Feng Qi looked at Ji Chaoyun's side face again, the latter's expression was so cold that he couldn't see half of his true emotions.

It's always been like this.

He will never show any emotions to outsiders, the heavier the heart, the deeper it is hidden.

The afterglow of the setting sun finally dimmed little by little, and the cool evening wind rolled over the top of the cliff, blowing the clothes of the two of them flying.Under the leaden sky, Ji Chaoyun faced the vast and boundless mountains, his figure was thinner than before.

Feng Qi suddenly regretted mentioning this matter today, he rubbed his brows, and said: "Chaoyun, it's getting dark, shall we go back?"

Ji Zhaoyun suddenly came to his senses, and said softly, "I...I'm going to practice swords."

Feng Qi frowned, subconsciously pulled him back: "Your body has just recovered, you can't..."

"It's okay." Ji Chaoyun never looked at him, he struggled but couldn't move away.Ji Zhaoyun's eyes were sore, and he turned his head to one side, "Today's homework...I haven't done it yet, I have to make up for it. Please let me...let me be quiet, please."

Throughout the day, he kept his emotions well hidden.

He knew that right now was not the time to think about these things, and he had no time to blame himself. What he should do was to try his best to clear up his grievances and stay in the academy.But now, all the perfectly hidden emotions seemed to collapse at this moment, Ji Zhaoyun's voice trembled slightly, and there was even a hint of prayer in his tone.

Feng Qi froze in place for a moment, subconsciously loosening his grip.Ji Zhaoyun broke free from his hand, said "Sorry" softly, turned his head and walked away from the cliff quickly.

The sky darkened quickly, and in the dim light, it was almost impossible to see the back of the young man leaving in embarrassment.

The crescent moon is like a hook, and the everlasting deserted moonlight shines on the open space among the bamboo forests.In the middle of the open space, a white and thin figure danced with the sword intent, without stopping for a long time.

I don't know how long it has passed, the sword suddenly stopped, and the sword energy knocked down a bamboo forest in front of it, and then stopped abruptly.

Ji Zhaoyun landed on one knee, took a deep breath, his trembling hand finally couldn't hold the hilt of the sword, and fell powerlessly to the ground.There was a fine layer of sweat on his forehead, his breathing was short of breath and he trembled slightly, his cheeks showed a thin blush from overdraft.

Ji Chaoyun reached into his bosom with trembling hands, and took out the purse.

He stroked the exquisite phoenix pattern on the purse with his fingertips, and he could still recall how the man sat in front of the house and drew it stitch by stitch.

Those hands, which are used to holding magic weapons, have the power to reach heaven and earth, but when doing such delicate work, they are still so beautiful that people can't bear to look away.

"How can you even do this?"

"If you live a long time, you can order everything. Come and see, do you like it?"

"...I like it." Ji Chaoyun knelt on the ground, his eyes were red, and whispered, "I really... like you very much. But I seem to have done something very bad, I...what should I do?"

He put the purse close to his heart, as if he could feel the breath of the other party as long as he did that.

After a while, Ji Zhaoyun said softly: "But I still want to see you."

Even after so many years, even after making such a ridiculous mistake, he still... wants to see him.

Therefore, he must stay.

No matter how much effort and difficulty he still has to spend, he must stay here and pass through the gate to heaven.

Self-pity is the most useless thing.

After a long time, Ji Chaoyun's breathing gradually calmed down.He opened his eyes again, took a deep breath, and his fingers were no longer trembling.

He put away his purse, picked up the sword that fell on the ground and got up, his eyes touched the bamboo forest that he had disturbed around him, but he was startled.

When he usually practiced the sword... Is it like this?

On the other end, Feng Qi waited restlessly in the courtyard, his eyes could not stop looking outside the door, his expression was extremely anxious.

Almost three hours have passed since Ji Zhaoyun left, but the man still hasn't come back.Feng Qi intends to find someone, but with Ji Chaoyun's current situation, it would be counterproductive for him to appear in front of that person.

Feng Qi walked around in the courtyard anxiously, Ji Zhaoyun's pale face appeared over and over again in his heart.

He just lost control of his spiritual power yesterday, and he was tossed all night by the climax period. Today, he ran around all day and went to practice swords. How could his body bear it?

Did he beat himself up like iron?

The more Feng Qi thought about it, the more worried he became, and finally couldn't hold back his temper, got up and walked out of the courtyard.

Just as he opened the courtyard door and walked out, he saw Ji Zhaoyun slowly walking towards the courtyard from a distance, with a strange expression on his face.The eyes of the two collided unexpectedly, Feng Qi looked away guiltily: "Then what... I'm not going to find you, I just open the door to get some air!"

"?"

In the yard... open the door for ventilation?

"..." Feng Qi said this completely without thinking, and only after he finished speaking did he realize that he was stupid.He couldn't hold back his face, and retreated into the door as if nothing had happened.

After a while, Ji Chaoyun pushed open the half-hidden door and walked in.

Feng Qi watched the other party's expression carefully.

The thin redness left by the sword practice on that face has not yet dissipated, and there is some dampness in the hair, and the jet-black eyes are as clear and beautiful as if they have been washed.Although his expression was still as cold as before, there seemed to be no longer the breathless and heavy thoughts in his eyes, but instead he seemed to have a trace of hesitation and guilt.

... Guilty?

Feng Qi's heart sank for no reason, and he asked tremblingly, "What's wrong with you?"

Ji Zhaoyun didn't dare to look at him, and asked in a low voice, "Did you say before that the bamboo forest outside this courtyard was transplanted one by one by your own hands, and they are extremely rare fairy bamboos."

"……Yup."

Ji Chaoyun said: "Did you also say that every green bamboo in this forest is priceless, and it takes hundreds of high-grade spirit stones to buy one, and there is no market for the price."

"...That's right."

Ji Zhaoyun pursed his lips, and said in a small voice: "Then if I break your fairy bamboo..."

Ji Chaoyun took Feng Qi out of the door.

When Feng Qi heard him ask this question in advance, he already knew in his heart that it was indeed not easy to find the fairy bamboo. From the seedlings to the cultivation of the current bamboo forest, it took him a lot of spiritual energy to nourish it. It would be a lie to say that he didn't care .

If it were someone else, Feng Qi would probably be able to fight him desperately.

But who told this person to be Ji Chaoyun?

Feng Qi sighed, suppressing his distress and said: "It's okay, don't worry about it, I'll still—"

He raised his head persuadingly, but his voice stopped abruptly.

The original lush green bamboo forest, now with a certain area as the center, within a radius of several feet, it is completely barren.Nearly a hundred green bamboos were cut off halfway up, and were cut to pieces by Jian Guang. They were so dead that they couldn't be saved anymore.

"…………"

Ji Zhaoyun lowered his head guiltily, and said in a weak voice: "Yes, I'm sorry, I don't know why this happened...I usually practice swords here, and this kind of thing has never happened. But today I am restless, and I will wait until I find out. The time has come..."

Feng Qi didn't answer, Ji Zhaoyun sneaked a glance at him, very confidently said: "...I will compensate you."

"No...it's okay." Feng Qi struggled to squeeze out a few words from between his teeth.

"……real?"

"Well, really." Feng Qi suppressed the twitching corners of his brows, trying his best to put on a calm look, "They are all external things, if they are destroyed, they will be destroyed, don't take it to heart."

"But you said..."

"No, that was a lie to you." Feng Qi interrupted resolutely, and said righteously, "It's just a bamboo forest, it's a bit expensive, and it's not that precious. Later, I'll find someone to clean it up, and then transplant some more. Good. As long as you... as long as you don't feel sad."

Ji Zhaoyun was taken aback for a moment, then realized what he was talking about, and shook his head: "It's all right now."

Feng Qi's hanging heart finally let go, he sighed lightly, and said: "It's fine, we—"

"Don't mention it anymore." Ji Chaoyun gently interrupted him, "Just pretend it never happened, and let's not mention it anymore."

"……it is good."

The night was dark, and the two walked slowly in the bamboo forest, one in front of the other.

Feng Qi looked up at Ji Chaoyun's back, and finally sighed helplessly.

Although a piece of bamboo forest was destroyed, fortunately, people were coaxed away.

As long as he can be happy, let alone a bamboo forest, he is willing to let him pluck all the feathers from his body.

Although in Ji Chaoyun's heart, it might still be better than a feather left by some bastard.

... The bastard Feng Xiao.

His Royal Highness Feng Er only felt that there was probably no one in this world who was more aggrieved and depressed than himself, and secretly swore in his heart that if he could see that bastard one day, he would definitely beat him up to vent his anger.

What are blood relatives seniors?

Feng Qi thought about it all the way, and felt a little relieved.The two walked to the gate of the courtyard, and suddenly heard a bird singing in the forest.

The two turned around at the same time and saw a spirit magpie flying from a distance.

Feng Qi and Ji Chaoyun looked at each other, raised their hands, and let the magpie land on his fingertips.

On Lingque's slender ankle was tied a spirit storage ring.

"It's A Tao." Feng Qi simply explained, took off the spirit storage ring, touched the feathers of the spirit magpie, and said to it, "Thank you, you can go back."

The magpie didn't hear it, and rubbed against his fingertips affectionately, chirping non-stop, and tried to get into his arms, but refused to leave.

Feng Qi gave it a warning look.

The magpie's movements stopped, it let out a low cry of aggrievedness, turned around and flew away.

Feng Qi patted the feathers rubbed off by the magpie, and said: "I told Ah Tao not to send these little birds to deliver messages, each one is more annoying than the other."

Ji Chaoyun said: "The phoenix is ​​the king of all birds, it's normal for them to like you."

"I don't care if they like it, I just want..."

Feng Qi glanced at Ji Chaoyun, but didn't continue.But the latter's attention was only on the spirit storage ring in his hand, and he didn't pay attention to his hesitating to speak at all.

The two hurried back to the courtyard, opened the spirit storage ring, and took out a bottle of elixir and a flagon that A Tao put in it.

At the same time, there is a secret letter.

Feng Qi unfolded the letter paper, scanned it quickly, and his eyes suddenly sank.

Ji Zhaoyun's heart jumped uncomfortably, and he asked, "Miss A Tao found out?"

Feng Qi nodded, with a gloomy expression: "A Tao said, from this bottle of wound medicine in Lingyuanhai, a little blood lotus residue was found."

The author has something to say:

Feng Xiao——a virtuous young expert at home.

Feng Qi - an idiot in life, can't tidy up the room.

Feng Xiao: I am worried about your youth education in Fengming Valley :)

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In the first half of this chapter, I don’t know if you will feel abused. When I coded, I was very worried that I forgot to warn orz yesterday.

Gong's identity is almost ready to come out, Gong Shou met 300 years ago, and there is something about the Dragon Clan, I can explain it right away, this paragraph will not be very cruel, don't worry~

Recently, a little cutie asked when the horse will fall off, and it won't be too soon, so everyone will wait.But it can be a little spoiler, Shouhui will know his identity a little earlier than Gong.

感谢在2019-11-1611:35:11~2019-11-1708:51:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Fat Ci, Aoyama Crashing into His Arms, Jiubai, and Hu Shuangxi;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：临江海30瓶；那个女人18瓶；会唱小跳蛙吗、青春、泠宛轲10瓶；滑天下之大稽>3、咳咳3瓶；策策2瓶；玄字玖贰、飘过ing15、小菊花1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!