South no wind

Don't make trouble! "Feng Zhixi grabbed Nan Yu's hand, "There is someone next door. "

Unable to move, Nan Yu's lips stuck up: "Then give me a kiss!"

Feng Zhixi frowned, and quickly kissed Nan Yu on the lips.

Nan Yu seemed very satisfied, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, hugging him: "Baby Xi."

Feng Zhixi has begun to get used to these nasty names for him, but he still can't help his teasing, and his body can't help but start to heat up. The bad thing is that he can't see his face clearly in the dark, or his blushing face will make Nan Yu was in a trance.

Hugged and kissed, thinking that this would appease the young man.But Feng Zhixi still underestimated Nan Yu's face, he was slightly slack, Nan Yu had already turned over and lay on top of him, the young man's eyes were blurred in the night, with a warm smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his long hair hanging down on his back. The chest of the evening of the wind.

But Feng Zhixi had no intention of admiring the young man's handsomeness, this posture made him feel very melancholy, he was suddenly startled, he couldn't be thinking...

"Uncle Master." Nan Yu leaned down and bit his earlobe lightly: "Tonight, I will serve you."

Before Feng Zhixi understood what it meant to serve, Nan Yu's lips had already slid down from his ears. Although he was still ready to go at this moment, given the experience he gave to Feng Zhixi last time, it was very unpleasant. Well, Nan Yu decided to take his time.

It stretched down along his raised neck, and kissed every inch of his nerve devoutly and delicately. The handsome young man's eyes could not be separated from the expression of the person he was caressing, his slightly frowning eyebrows on the windy night, his gradually reddened cheeks and gradually The heavy breathing has a panoramic view, and the patience of a lifetime is used to bring joy to the loved one. Everywhere he goes, he is shocked by the evening of the wind.

He had never had such an experience before. He thought that night was the craziest in his life, but as Nan Yu continued to touch him, he realized that he still knew too little about himself. The trickle flows between the bones and skin, and the spring is full of strings along the way.Until Nan Yu's kiss drove straight down, the juanjuan trickle finally converged into a river, bringing the meridians of his whole body to one place, and Nan Yu held and wrapped the stormy sea in his hot mouth.

Feng Zhixi's breathing was stagnant, his eyes were slack, his head was thrown back, and his chin drew a beautiful arc.

This sudden reaction made Nan Yu feel a little short of breath. Compared with his own desires, it was more satisfying for Feng Zhixi to obtain the ultimate pleasure.

On the night of the wind, his eyes were closed tightly, and he had to clenched his teeth to keep his ears shut. He couldn't bear the burning throat and let out a few muffled groans. His hands were still tightly clutching the bed sheet, and his stiff body couldn't help it. Strange and exciting.

Feng Zhixi's reaction fascinated Nan Yu, Feng Zhixi's seriousness, dignity and elegance, he was fascinated by his gradually intensified hesitation, this kind of demeanor and expression belonged to him, made Nan Yu go crazy with joy.

Finally, Feng Zhixi loosened his teeth and called out: "Qi Wu..."

"I'm here." Nan Yu answered him vaguely, looked at Feng Zhixi and raised her body at a loss and grabbed her shoulders between her legs, feeling his scorching heat rushing out.

With his mind blank, Feng Zhixi collapsed on the bed and had no time to take care of Nan Yu. He narrowed his eyes and saw him swallowing something down his throat with a "gudong" sound, and was shocked: "Are you...dirty?"

With a satisfied face, Nan Yu wiped the corner of her mouth lightly: "Why are your things dirty?"

Feng Zhixi closed his eyes unable to respond.

Nan Yu embraced him with an unprecedented sense of accomplishment and said, "Is it comfortable?"

Feng Zhixi felt dizzy for a while, and it came again, do you want to discuss this again?What is his bad habit?After being stunned for a long time, he said out of nowhere: "Then... what do you do?"

"Ah?" Nan Yu was stunned for a moment, and kissed his face: "Uncle Master owes me first."

Feng Zhixi had always had difficulty adapting to Nan Yu's way of addressing him as his uncle at this time, but this way of addressing him as a baby for a while and then as an uncle gave him an indescribable feeling, which was both shameful and exciting.

Feng Zhixi found that he would call out Nan Yu's name when he was in a hurry, maybe only at that moment, he was really unscrupulous, only at that moment, his love for Nan Yu would be fully revealed.

Shame is accompanied by a complex emotion of pleasure, and there is also emotion.What Nan Yu did for him was actually no less than what he had done for him. To such an extent, if he still pretended to be a gesture, he was really pretending.

"Don't fall asleep, they won't see well tomorrow." Seeing Nan Yu's eyes closed, Feng Zhixi couldn't bear it but had to remind him: "Go back to sleep early when you're tired."

"I know." Nan Yu closed his eyes and hugged him tighter: "I'll hug him again, and I'll go back when I calm down."

"Qi Wu."

"Huh?" Nan Yu raised his head.

"...It's nothing." Feng Zhixi just wanted to call him, and kissed Nan Yu's forehead: "Go back to sleep."

After Nan Yu left, Feng Zhixi couldn't fall asleep for a long time. Nan Yu couldn't go back this way, and he had no way out.

The author has something to say: chapters 42/43 have a lot of words, and they are updated every two days. Please understand the hard work of coding QAQ

☆, old friend

Minglang was aware of Nan Yu going out at night, but he didn't think too much about his saying that he spent half the night in the latrine, anyway, Nan Yu's behavior style has always been like this.

A group of people set off from the small town and headed for Ganning Pass.

Nan Yu didn't ride a horse, so he found an excuse and stayed in Feng Zhixi's car. Because Ling Guangjun likes to be lively, he always has to get in the car and talk to Feng Zhixi to feel comfortable. He is also used to Nan Yu's behavior. When he was willing to cling to his uncle, he secretly sighed that his master really did not fulfill his duty.

"Master, shall we stay at Ganning Pass?" Nan Yu asked.

"It depends on the situation. If there is nothing wrong, I won't stay any longer. I will go directly to Xiyuan and find a place to settle down. I will arrive tomorrow." Ming Que said, "What's your business?"

"It's okay, just ask."

Feng Zhixi glanced at Nan Yu, he knew that Nan Yu was not someone who would ask casually, and Feng Zhixi only spoke after Ming Que finished chatting and returned to his car.

"Do you have something to do with Gan Ning?"

"What can I do?" Nan Yu smiled: "I just remembered an old acquaintance, a good buddy of mine, who hunted and fought with me when we were young, and later he joined the army and was sent to guard this place where birds don't lay eggs. Alright, I haven't seen you for four years."

Nan Yu recalled those things when he was a child, thinking of his close friend who followed his butt since he was a child, everyone only thought he was a bastard, only this person had always treated him honestly, and he was one of the few people Nan Yu had ever met. Many, a truly loyal person is a man of indomitable spirit.

"I heard that the relationship between Tiansheng and Xiyue is very tense recently. If there is no war, we can stay there for a while, and you can visit him after the illusion." Feng Zhixi said.

"Phantom?" Nan Yu was a little surprised, but Tai Niandong wasn't there.

"I can help you. The phantom is to make others blur your appearance through the blinding spell. But the time limit of the spell is very short, so you can't stay for a long time. I will tell Ling Guangjun to stay for an hour. Do you see enough?"

"Enough." Nan Yu was very moved by Feng Zhixi's understanding: "I'll just take a look and return, maybe it won't take an hour."

After Gan Ning closed the gate, a soldier came in with a sign in the garrison tent: "Report!"

Inside the tent, the chief general Li Canglan was discussing with several generals: "What's the matter?"

"General, there is a man outside who claims to be a friend of the general, asking to see him."

Li Canglan took the sign from the soldier. It was an ordinary wooden sign with the word "Ling" crudely engraved on it, and a small figure was engraved on it, which looked more like a child's toy.

Li Canglan looked at it carefully for a long time, and suddenly his face was startled: "Where is he, quickly invite him in, you all step back first, and perform your duties."

The man strode into the tent, looked around, ignored the bewildered Li Canglan, and sat down on the position of the general: "Your life on the border is too hard!"

"Who are you, and why do you have this wooden sign?" Li Canglan looked at the stranger in front of him suspiciously.

The man got up and walked to the door of the tent to have a look. Seeing that there was no one around, he approached Li Canglan's ear: "Guess!"

Li Canglan had already put his hand on the hilt of his sword, and felt that this strange man had a feeling of deja vu: "Who told you to come?"

"Li Yan, courtesy name Canglan, the eldest son of the family, abandoned literature and martial arts at the age of eight, joined the army at the age of 16, and was promoted to a general at the age of 20. He liked the princess Pingyang since he was a child, and he dared not mention it after cowarding him for more than ten years... .”

Li Canglan's face changed greatly: "Who are you?"

"Oh, by the way, General Li created his own grass-cutting swordsmanship, and there is a mole on his butt... Oh, it hurts!" With blushing eyes, he couldn't help grinning and said, "I'm not kidding you anymore, don't you recognize who I am now?"

"Qiwu?" Li Canglan couldn't believe it: "It can't really be you, can it?"

"It's me, I've changed my face, come and see if you still remember me." Nan Yu lay down on the bed with a big grin: "By the way, let's see what kind of bird you look like."

Li Canglan hadn't recovered from the astonishment, the expression on his face fluctuated, and he was a little bit dumbfounded. This tone and manner, it's not Nangong Yu, who is it!

"Yi Rong? No, why did you come all the way here?" Li Canglan removed his hand from the hilt of his sword, went to sit beside Nan Yu, and pulled his face: "It's quite true! "

"Go away!" Nan Yu's face hurts from being pulled by him: "I, this is the truth, no, it's an illusion, it should be a kind of blindfold, alas, you mortals don't understand."

"Hehe, you've become a fairy!" Li Canglan smiled, looking him up and down: "You have grown a lot taller! You've grown up a lot! You've become a general now! By the way, you haven't written to me in the past two years. , why did you go?"

"The whereabouts of this son is a secret, I have no comment. As for the ability, I would like to see if I can play with you. Or, let's go out and compare each other?" Nan Yu challenged.

"Could it be that you have practiced in secret for the past two years, and you are defeated by your opponent, so why not make gestures?" Li Canglan snorted, and squeezed Nan Yu's shoulder twice: "It's a little fleshy, it seems that the practice was not in vain."

"Just say, dare you!" Nan Yu stood up and squinted at him.

"I'm afraid of you?" Li Canglan also stood up.

Outside Ganning Pass, two fast horses galloped towards the depths of the desert.

"Who is that person who rode out with the general?" Li An asked, looking at their backs.

"I don't know. It should be General Li's old acquaintance. The two of them are shoulder to shoulder and look very familiar."

In the desert, two figures are at war under the scorching sun. You come and go, and there is a contest between each other. One of them loses and rolls into the sand.

Nan Yu stretched out his hand: "Are you convinced?"

Li Canglan grabbed his hand and stood up: "Submit!"

"Call me brother."

"what?"

"Didn't you say that at that time, as long as I beat you, you will call me big brother."

"Ha! That's fine, my lord, bear the grudge!" Li Canglan smiled: "Brother Yu's kung fu is advancing by leaps and bounds, who did you learn from?"

Master, my man.

Nan Yu was happy in his heart, and he didn't say it: "Speaking out will scare you to death!"

"Blow it!" Li Canglan untied the wine bag from his waist, took a sip by himself, handed it to Nan Yu and sighed: "But to be honest, you have grown a lot and matured a lot. I really haven't been back for a long time I don't know what Kangdu is like now?"

Nan Yu took it and took a sip: "That's it."

"What about the mansion, is His Highness King Qin alright?" Li Canglan asked.

"Why don't you just do it, you still have to turn around." Nan Yu said angrily, "Pingyang is still the same, ignorant."

Li Canglan suddenly blushed and smiled, and gulped down a big gulp of wine.

"When will I go back and marry Pingyang, I really can't stand her anymore." Nan Yu said.

Li Canglan frowned and sighed softly: "Will she be willing? Even if she is, I don't want to delay her because of my current state and being away for many years."

"She must be willing." Nan Yu bumped Li Canglan with his shoulder: "You go and beg my father, if you can't, let the one in the palace give you a marriage, take Pingyang with you, and let her serve you every day."

Li Canglan suddenly laughed, Nan Yu thought for a while, it seems that it is impossible for Pingyang to come to this place full of yellow sand, even if he did come, it is estimated that he will be blown into a yellow-faced woman by the wind and sand within two years, thinking about that picture is funny .

The two laughed for a while, sat down on the sand pile, and looked into the distance.

Nan Yu suddenly remembered: "I want to tell you something."

"what's up?"

"Your brother, I beat you up." Nan Yu squinted his eyes: "The beating was pretty hard, I heard that he was bedridden for a month."

"Oh."

"Oh?" Nan Yu tilted his head and looked at him: "Is this the only reaction?"

"Otherwise?" Li Canglan smiled and said, "I'll beat you up for revenge? Of course you have your reasons."

Nan Yu patted his shoulder and did not speak. He didn't want to say the reason for violent Li Huanran. Li Canglan's affection for Pingyang's years. So half of the reason why he taught Li Huanran was for Pingyang, and the other half was for this little confidant.

"Why don't you find a reason to go back in the next year." Nan Yu said: "Pingyang is too old, and you are not too young."

Li Canglan smiled with confusion: "Don't just talk about me, what about you? But there is a girl I like. When I get married, I will go back and make a big fuss in the bridal chamber."

Nan Yu hesitated for a moment, and wanted to say that the one I like is not a girl, but I am afraid that I will not be able to make it clear to this Qiu Ba in a few words, so let's talk about it later: "Of course I have, let's get married, don't worry."

The two have their own thoughts, and they don't want to have a deep talk on this topic. Li Canglan's thoughts are very clear to Nan Yu. Because of his extreme love, he can't bear to exchange the pure and beautiful Pingyang with his military years. Different from the outside world, the ascetic cultivators don't stick to customs and don't pay much attention to marriage. There are countless unmarried people in the sect. Fireworks.But the outside world is different, especially in Kangdu, where the emperor pays special attention to etiquette and reputation. It is one thing for young masters to hang out and have fun. The honor and disgrace of the lintel is not a trifle, even in ordinary families, let alone the palace, let alone the royal family, it is not up to oneself to make decisions about marriage.

Nan Yu intends to abandon his royal status and wealth and splendor, and join hands with his sweetheart to go far away and become a couple of gods and immortals, but is he willing?What did Feng Zhixi think about the relationship that seemed to start in a hurry? Has he thought about the future?

"I didn't expect that we would meet here, it's really unpredictable." Li Canglan sighed and interrupted his thoughts.

"How are you?" Nan Yu tilted his head and asked in concern.

"What can I do? The guard of the border city, accompanied by Huangsha." Li Canglan raised his hand: "Just the bird you saw."

Nan Yu smiled: "I heard there is going to be a war?"

"I can't fight," Li Canglan said in a long voice, "it's not just a word from the emperor. Last time, I went to the border of Xiyue with great fanfare. Fortunately, I didn't welcome the princess of Xiyue. If she really came with me , it will be difficult.”

Seeing Nan Yu's puzzled face, Li Canglan said again: "Xiyue wanted to be married to a prince, but His Majesty didn't like it, so he proposed to marry Princess Xiyue to me. The king of Xiyue didn't want to do it, so he thought I was not worthy?" Now, the annual tribute will be lost, and our emperor here is not happy again, and wants me to forcefully marry you. The king's order must not be violated, so I prepared a guard of honor and went, saying that I was going to greet the relatives, but in fact it was a demonstration. Xiyue Kingdom closed its doors, An envoy was sent out, saying that the princess is ill and wants to regret the marriage. Naturally, I am happy to see the success, but the emperor can't stand it! No, we are waiting for the army, just wait for an order, and the army will overwhelm the border."

Nan Yu remained silent. He was very unfamiliar with these political affairs, and he didn't even know the art of maneuvering. A matter of peace between the two countries could rise to the level of a war. For the first time, it was really difficult to get through the old tribute and the little marriage.

"Oh, you still don't understand!" Li Canglan patted Nan Yu on the shoulder: "Actually, you'd better never get involved in these things. Although I am a soldier, I hate wars very much, am I conflicted? Because many Wars are not simply about defending the country, but more about power and power. The sword in the hands of those in power can't decide where to stab."

Not far from Gan Ning Pass, a black carriage was parked by the side of the road with its curtains tightly closed.

"West Moon, what's your attitude now?" Nan Yu asked.

"Unclear attitude." Li Canglan narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of Xiyue: "It stands to reason that I have surrendered for decades, and it is good to pay tribute step by step every year in exchange for peace, but this generation of kings behaves differently. I always feel that things are not that simple. , The Heavenly Holy Kingdom is rich and the people are strong, and their actions at this time, I am afraid it is not just a temptation. Come on, don’t you only have one hour, stay away from disputes, go and be your idle prince, and look up to His Royal Highness King Qin."

The two returned to Guansai to say goodbye. After Nan Yu dismounted, he ran towards the black carriage in the distance.

"Have you seen him?" Feng Zhixi asked.

"Yeah." Nan Yu looked around as soon as he got into the car, and quickly kissed Feng Zhixi on the face: "My appearance, I haven't changed back, have I?"

Feng Zhixi was so flustered that he quickly looked around: "It's not yet time, go catch the car, Ling Guang-jun and the others should be waiting." Seeing Nan Yu's expression was a little strange: "What's wrong with you?"

Nan Yu pulled Feng Zhixi into the car and sat down, held his arms and said suddenly: "Master, have you thought about the future?"

Feng Zhixi saw that he asked seriously: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

Nan Yu smiled at the corner of his mouth, slowly hugged him and said softly, "I'll just think about it."

He knew that even if Feng Zhixi thought about it, he wouldn't say it, and even if he said it, it wasn't necessarily what he wanted to hear. He didn't want to put these questions that couldn't be answered for a while on Feng Zhixi's heart, What I am afraid of is that there is no direction and goal. Now that I have it, the rest is the way. No matter what, there is always a way to get to that place.

"If you don't come back, we will be roasted by the scorching sun!" Mr. Ling Guang set up an arbor, and when he saw the carriage from a distance, he began to complain loudly: "There is no place for shade, what's the matter with you, Xixi, Mysteriously not letting me follow."

"Private matter." Feng Zhixi said lightly: "I've been waiting for a long time, let's go."

Fortunately, Nan Yu didn't leave for too long, and he didn't delay much of his trip, and he didn't have to go through the vast desert like Ling Guangjun described. After leaving Ganning Pass, he took a commercial road all the way west. At night, I arrived at the small town in front of the gate of Xiyuanzong, which is the legendary Jinshi Town.

Compared to the barren Baisha Town, this Jinshi Town is considered a big town, and the streets and buildings are much neater and tidier. Although there are no trees, but compared to the desert, it is surrounded by grasslands, which is also a rare oasis up.

The people don't want to be disturbed by the world, so under the protection of the sect, this place has become a paradise, where they raise cattle and sheep, and live wantonly and freely.

It can't be said to be prosperous, but it is unexpectedly clean, especially at night, when the sky and the earth are integrated into one, and the stars all over the sky reflect the night sky, as if they can be picked up by hand.

After staying at the inn designated by the Xiyuan Zongmen, the group was exhausted after more than ten days of driving and horses, and had no time to appreciate the starry night sky, and could not get up after lying down.

Nan Yu was also very well-behaved, staying in her room obediently and sleeping until dawn.

I arrived a few days earlier, and before the Nishihara Dharma Symposium officially started, I was free to move about.

As soon as Ling Guangjun arrived in Xiyuan, he disappeared. Nan Yu asked Minglang, but he didn't know either.Feng Zhixi only said that he should have seen an old friend.

Yu Qiu, the elder of Xiyuan Kuisu, was very enthusiastic. He visited the house on the second day of his arrival, and forced Feng Zhixi to go out for a stroll.

"Uncle Shi doesn't like to bask in the sun, why not chat in the inn!" Nan Yu stopped in time.

"Hi! You little apprentice is really lenient!" Yu Qiu said with a flick of his beard, "I just want to take you to roast a lamb."

Of course I'm taking it easy, if you want to drag my people away, if I send you off with a smile on my face, am I still a man?Nan Yu spoke secretly.Besides, this place in Xiyuan is unobstructed, the sun is strong, and the matter of being afraid of light on a windy night, Nan Yu faintly feels that it has something to do with the evil spirit in his body. He doesn't want too many people to know about it, so try not to be in Going out in the daytime, even if you wear a bamboo hat to cover your veil, you will inevitably feel uncomfortable under the scorching sun.

"Roasted whole lamb is good, why not let it cool down at night, and how about some fine wine?" Nan Yu didn't want to spoil everyone's interest.

Yu Qiu is a straightforward person, he agreed immediately, and went to prepare happily.

Nangu's family style is strict, and their behavior is dignified and elegant; the northern border is rigorous, and the disciples are dull and uninteresting; Dongling is romantic and free, with a flirtatious air in its bones; and this Xiyuan can really be described as bold and uninhibited. It is also in vain, and the clothes are not in accordance with the rules. Whether it is an elder or a disciple, it is completely impossible to tell from the appearance. They are all casual clothes, and they can wear whatever is comfortable.

There is also the unexpected enthusiasm, so enthusiastic that you feel in a trance that you have known this person in your previous life, and you will immediately start to greet him, hug him tightly and ask the other person how he is called and where he is from.

That's all for Nan Yu, but from time to time, he has to beware of someone who doesn't have a good eye to embrace the wind.

Fortunately, Feng Zhixi had a face that should not be approached by strangers. Most people smiled at him, but seeing that he didn't respond, they didn't dare to go forward and went around to find someone else.

The bonfire whole sheep banquet at night is very lively. The sheep on the fire are roasted so sizzlingly that it makes people drool. He drank heavily, and wanted to sing after drinking. He opened his mouth and sang a song together, which attracted a burst of cheers. He didn't feel energetic while singing, so he just jumped up, and soon danced in a circle around the campfire.

Many disciples from other sects had never seen this formation before, and they jumped up after being driven crazy, regardless of whether they knew each other or not, anyway, they were inexplicably happy.

So apart from Feng Zhixi and Nan Yu, even Ming Lang was dragged away, half pushed and half pulled out.

If it wasn't for the evening of the wind, Nan Yu would also go to the countryside to do as the Romans do. Anyway, he did not seldom do such singing and dancing in the capital.But he knew that Feng Zhixi was not used to these, just thinking about it, the scene of Feng Zhixi dancing made him feel too weird.

Even if Yu Qiu didn't give up and tried to pull Feng Zhixi several times in a row, he rejected him sternly, then shook his head regretfully and then left, with an expression of neither drinking nor dancing, what is left of your life.

However, Nan Yu felt that this was good. In the world of two surrounded by noise, there was a strange sense of tranquility.

He handed the roasted mutton to his uncle, and Feng Zhixi took it and tasted it carefully, seeing that he ate it with gusto, Nan Yu was quite satisfied.

"What are you laughing at?" Feng Zhixi asked.

Nan Yu said: "I'm thinking about how you dance."

Feng Zhixi frowned, maybe he fantasized about it himself, and said with a smile: "That's not possible."

"Well, I know." Nan Yu smiled and leaned closer to his ear: "Even if you want to dance, you can only show it to me."

"A bit salty." Feng Zhixi said.

"What?" Nan Yu was still thinking about dancing, but her mind didn't turn around.

"This lamb."

"Ah! Oh, I'll get you a cup of tea." After saying that, Nan Yu got up and left to find water.

After searching around, except for wine, there was no water, let alone tea, it seems that you can only drink it when you go back to the inn, Nan Yu thought to himself that he had miscalculated, it seems that he had to bring a kettle when he went out from this place.

Just as he was about to turn around and come back, a man in black came up to him.

"This fellow Taoist, can I take a step to speak?"

Nan Yu stared at him blankly: "We know each other?"

"I don't know." The man in black said, "But there is one person, you must know him."

☆, blood relatives

Feng Zhixi saw Nan Yu coming back with a heavy heart, holding something in his hand.

"No, by the way, there is no water here." Nan Yu was a little restless.

"Well, let's go back." Feng Zhixi got up and said.

Back at the inn, Nan Yu followed Feng Zhixi into the room, still in a daze.

"What's wrong with you?" Feng Zhixi asked.

Nan Yu handed him the thing in his hand, Feng Zhixi took it and saw that it was a dragon head hairpin, and looked at Nan Yu puzzled.

Nan Yu took off his outer robe, and lifted up his inner garment, revealing the birthmark on his waist.

Feng Zhixi carefully looked at the shape of the birthmark, then at the hairpin, his expression changed: "The man in black gave it to you?"

"Uncle Master saw it?"

"Well, how did Elder Leisu know you?" Feng Zhixi said, "His name is Sun Suo, an elder from Xiyuan."

"Is this your mother's token?" Feng Zhixi asked him, and stroked the birthmark on Nan Yu's waist with his hand: "The shape of this dragon hairpin is exactly the same as your birthmark."

"It should be, that man in black, Sun Suo. He said that I will understand when I see this thing, and let me go to a place tomorrow, saying that the owner of this dragon hairpin wants to see me."

"Go!" Feng Zhixi returned the dragon hairpin to him, seeing Nan Yu's complicated expression, he asked again: "Do you want to go?"

"I don't know." Nan Yu looked up at him: "I can't tell. I haven't called anyone a mother since I was a child. I think the name and image of mother are too strange."

"Then what did you call Princess Qin when you were in Beijing?" Feng Zhixi asked.

"Princess Qin, she didn't let me call her concubine mother. When I was young, I called her like Pingyang. She was very upset and scolded me a few times. Since then, I never dare to call her again." Nan Yu looked down at the ground: "And I don't have any memory of her, I just remember that she and her father always quarreled. At that time, she was too young to understand what they were arguing about. In short, she was yelling alone. , the father does not speak, it probably means that some father is worthless, or that she does not want to live, I am still young in Pingyang, I hide in the house and dare not speak, the result is that the father rushed out, She was left crying alone in the room, and all I can recall now is her hysterical crying."

Feng Zhixi said nothing, quietly listening to Nan Yu recalling the past with a heavy expression.

"She must really not want to live. When I was six years old and Pingyang was four years old, Princess Qin hanged herself in the house." Nan Yu took a deep breath: "Father locked himself in the house all day, The servants pulled me away from Pingyang, didn’t go to see it, and didn’t have any impression of how the funeral was going to be done, I was really too young at that time.”

Feng Zhixi looked at Nan Yu, although he said these things calmly, but he knew that Nan Yu valued family affection, and even longed for maternal love.

Nan Yu looked up and saw Feng Zhixi's expression, and smiled: "It's not that bitter, these years have been pretty good. Speaking of Xu Song," Nan Yu still couldn't call that woman a mother: "You said she Since I left when I was born, why do you want to recognize me again now! On the eve of the right."

"Huh?" Feng Zhixi didn't expect Nan Yu to address his biological mother in such a tone.

"Do you still remember our assassination in Baishou Mountain?" Nan Yu asked, obviously he was focusing on other places: "That Sun Suo, who claims to be a life-threatening cable for thousands of miles, could it be him?"

"I thought about it. At that time, I just thought he was from the West Plains, so I didn't think much about it. Besides, he had no reason to kill me."

"What about Xu Song?" Nan Yu said, "She is from Dongling, so she might have a sacred tree in her hand. Now she appears in Xiyuan again, and there seems to be a connection with Sun Suo."

Feng Zhixi was startled: "How do you know they are related?"

"Do you still remember what I told you about Guang Ji's puppet?"

Feng Zhixi nodded.

"In order to lure Jian Wanqing away, we made fake Shenmu arrows and drifted out. Jian Wanqing tricked and followed them out. At the same time, there were two people following. One of them was Xu Song, and the other was holding a longbow. I I think it's Sun Suo."

Feng Zhixi was silent.

"I have to figure out what's going on." Nan Yu approached Feng Zhixi: "If this matter is related to you, then I'll go find out the truth."

"I have nothing to do with Xu Song," Feng Zhixi said to Nan Yu, "I'm afraid there is an inside story here, so don't think about it too complicated, since it's mother and child who know each other, just go."

Nan Yu smiled and said: "Mother and son recognize each other? Do you want to have another hug and cry."

"Nan Yu." Feng Zhixi said seriously: "There are no parents in the world who do not love their children. You must know how to cherish them. Besides, not everyone can have such troubles."

Nan Yu smiled back, although he had no expectations for the person he was about to meet.But anyway, whether he likes it or not, his parents are still alive.And Feng Zhixi is an orphan picked up from a mass grave. He has never experienced the love of his parents in his life, and he doesn't even have a home. Nan Yu felt a pain in his heart: "Zhixi..."

"I'm used to being alone, and I can't understand your feelings, but blood is thicker than water, you still have to face this matter well." Feng Zhixi didn't know what Nan Yu was thinking.

Nan Yu leaned on Feng Zhixi's shoulder and nodded: "I listen to you."

At this moment Nan Yu was like a child, Feng Zhixi couldn't bear to push him away, he patted his back symbolically to comfort him, the next moment the child's true nature was revealed again: "I want to sleep with you tonight .”

Feng Zhixi pushed him away: "No."

Nan Yu hugged her up again: "Don't worry, none of them will wake up tonight. I promise they will sleep heavier than a pig, and no one will find out."

"No!" Feng Zhixi made up his mind not to be fooled again, and countless erotic scenes filled his mind uncontrollably.

"On the evening of the night." Nan Yu leaned against the evening on the wind and said softly: "My heart is very chaotic, you hold me, and I will be at ease." There was a trace of helplessness in the words: "Tomorrow morning, I will go out to find That Sun Suo."

Feng Zhixi was defeated by his soft heart, but Yiye Nanyu was very obedient, hugging Feng Zhixi's waist, leaning his head on his chest, Feng Zhixi stroked his hair, and patted him gently like a child. fall asleep.

The chaos in Nan Yu's heart is not only because of the recognition of mother and child tomorrow, he is more worried about this than expecting it. What has been haunting his heart is why Xu Song assassinated Feng Zhixi?What is she now?How did she know that she came to Xiyuan?Could it be that Xu Jiang told him?

Early the next morning, when Feng Zhixi woke up, the people around him had long since disappeared. The bed was cold and he must have left for a long time.

Feng Zhixi knew the worry in Nan Yu's heart. If Xu Song was really the mastermind behind the assassination of herself, then her purpose is not difficult to guess. It is the mystery of the evil spirit hidden in her body. In fact, Feng Zhixi really wants to know What Xu Songhui said to Nan Yu, Zhao Yi kept his mouth shut and refused to tell his secret, maybe Xu Song would know.

But even if Xu Song said it, what would Nan Yu think?Will he tell himself?

No matter what the reason is, the current trend seems to be opposite between himself and Xu Song, so how should Nan Yu deal with himself?

Nan Yu's words echoed in Feng Zhixi's ear, "No matter what you become, I will never leave. Even if I die, I will die in front of you." There was a chill in his heart, not because Nan Yu's decision made him He was moved, but he didn't want Nan Yu to face such a choice. If it was what he thought, one day, the evil spirit in his body would come out, and if he didn't control it, it would definitely cause uneasiness in the world. At that time, Nan Yu With Yu standing by his side, how should he face the accusations!

Feng Zhixi did not dare to think about this future, he would not allow such a thing to happen, let alone let Nan Yu fall into such a desperate situation.

At this moment, Nan Yu was standing in a room somewhere in Xiyuan.

The woman in front of her was blindfolded with a black cloth, and her facial outline was somewhat similar to Xu Jiang's, strange and mysterious.

There was no such warm scene as imagined, the two just stood like this without saying a word, the blind man knew who was coming, but he couldn't see the face clearly.

"May I touch you?" Xu Song asked tremblingly.

Nan Yu was stunned for a moment, then nodded his head lightly, and realized that the other party couldn't see, so he hummed.

Xu Song groped with his hands