Vendetta

Fu Ling was mainly injured internally, but the external injury looked scary, but it was nothing serious. The blood shed at that time was not as much as the blood she vomited.

He stayed in bed peacefully for a few days, and finally he was able to get out of bed and walk around.

In the past few days, Yan Zhu has basically been by his side, serving tea and water in every possible way, and never avoiding Fu Ling when dealing with some news and affairs.

Fuling is very knowledgeable. When Yan Zhu is dealing with affairs, he will never lean over to watch, but he will not avoid it very deliberately, or lie in his arms, or lie on his lap, because of the medicine , and exhausted his physical strength, Fu Ling slept most of the time.

This feeling of having someone by my side all the time is really good. Fuling has never slept so peacefully like now, and even has fewer nightmares.

Waking up again, Fu Ling opened her eyes, Yan Zhu was sitting by the bed reading a book, it was just after noon, it was going to be summer, the weather was getting hotter, it was no longer rainy in spring, the weather was clear, the breeze was blowing gently by the bed The gauze curtain brushes the black hair between the temples of the candle, which is peaceful and indifferent.

Yan Zhu was still dressed in Tsing Yi, sitting upright. When he realized that the person on the bed had woken up, he turned his eyes away from the book and turned to look at the person around him, "Did you sleep well? How do you feel today?"

"It's much better, Yan Wang can lift the knife again." Fu Ling turned over, grabbed Yan Zhu's hand, and rubbed against him.

Yan Zhu put down the book, stretched out his long arms and hugged him into his arms, "I have already sent someone to investigate, and I have to go to the place where the poisoning is most serious downstream in the next few days."

Fu Ling didn't even think about it, and said, "I'll go with you."

Yan Zhu hugged him and said, "Your injury is not fully healed yet."

"It's okay," Fuling Lai acted coquettishly on him, "You leave me here, what if the Huaishan faction finds me again? It's safer for me to follow you."

Yan Zhu smiled and said, "When did I say I would leave you here? The dark guards will stay here to guard you, and I will come back after investigating the matter."

Fu Ling hugged his waist: "No, I will go with you. If you don't let me go, I will ask Qiu Yi to carry me on his back and follow you secretly."

Yan Zhu didn't want Qiu Yi to carry him, but he couldn't see him here, so he was worried, so he compromised: "Okay, but you have to stay by my side all the time, don't run around."

Fu Ling nodded immediately: "Don't worry, I'm also the master of the sect anyway, why do I run around every day? I sent a letter to Miss Liu, and I'm already on my way here. She has good medical skills, and maybe she has a way to detoxify."

Yan Zhu asked: "Is it alright that you haven't been in Wanqiumen for a while?"

Fuling didn't care much about the daily affairs of Wanqiumen. General affairs and cases were basically handled by Ding Huai, while Zhang Facai and Wang Youqian took care of the accounts. Fuling would occasionally come forward when there were difficult cases.

Although the rumors about the evil sword Hades in the world are somewhat alarming, as long as Fuling is there, Wanqiumen seems to have an invisible barrier, which will be all-round.

Fu Ling just wanted to say "Anyway, Ding Huai is here", but then remembered that "Lin Yun" who was probably Ding Yue, he swallowed the words, with the same expression on his face, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, The Wanqiu Gate is dangerous, if you can't beat it, just hide inside."

Yan Zhu nodded, put him back on the bed, and told him to lie down, "Sleep for a while, I'm going to explain something to Li Zhong."

Fu Ling lay obediently under the quilt, and said, "Well, you can go."

Not long after Yan Zhu left, Fu Ling got off the bed, put on some clothes, and went to Qiu Yi's room.

"You want to go to Shaoshui County with Yan Zhu? I want to go too!"

Fu Ling ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and said, "There are poisonous scorpions everywhere, it's too dangerous."

"You know the danger and still go with him? What if you get poisoned?" Qiu Yi said disapprovingly, "I have to follow you."

Fu Ling said: "In case of being poisoned, I will die for love. What are you going to do? Are you buried with me?"

Qiu Yi asked: "You won't let me go back to Wanqiumen, so shall I stay here and burn paper for you?"

"I let Miss Liu, Facai, and Rich all come out of Yishan Mountain. Compared with Wanqiumen, this place may be safer," Fuling lowered her eyes and shook the porcelain cup in her hand. The tea in the cup was ups and downs, " At least you can see any danger here."

Qiu Yi heard that there was something in his words, and immediately asked, "What happened?"

Fu Ling put down the porcelain cup in her hand, and said, "I suspect that Ding Yue is not dead at all, and I knew her before."

Qiu Yi's eyes widened: "You mean..."

Fu Ling took a deep breath and said, "Have I told you? I was guided to Dongqingmen before. That person is Lin Yun, and he is my neighbor from the same village."

"Could it be..."

"Recently I have encountered the Tongtian Sect several times, and one of them used silver needles for a mask. This time in Huaishan, I tore off the cloth covering her face, and found that she was Lin Yun, and she was very similar to Ding Huaisheng. The medicine she used It's the same," Fu Ling looked at Qiu Yi, her eyes were reddened, "Don't you think this time is too coincidental?"

Qiu Yi hasn't sorted out the clues from this series of relationships, but he remembered that Ding Huai was in charge of the fifth prince's case. He reacted and stood up from the table all of a sudden: "You mean, this time Ding Huai deliberately Led you to the capital?"

Fu Ling said: "The fifth prince is being bullied by the fourth prince. It's not a matter of a day or two. Why do you have to find Wan Qiumen at this time? If I agree to the second prince, I can just take advantage of Yan Zhu's presence in the territory of the Huaishan faction." Get rid of him, if I don't agree, you can also alienate my relationship with Yan Zhu, or—"

"Or they knew you wouldn't agree, guessed that you must go back to Jiangnan to find me, drive a wedge between us, and break them down one by one."

Fu Ling turned her head in surprise, and looked at the speaker: "Didn't you say you were going out?"

"What?" Yan Zhu's tone was light, "Don't tell me anything, and I'm not allowed to eavesdrop?"

Qiu Yi glanced at the two of them: "When did you two get married? How come I don't know?"

Yan Zhu's face was cold, and he glanced at Qiu Yi upon hearing this.

Qiu Yi shivered from the coldness of his eyes, and he took a few steps back: "Well, you guys quarrel first, I'm leaving."

After speaking, he quickly walked out of the room, not forgetting to close the newly installed door.

Yan Zhu sat down beside Fu Ling, Fu Ling didn't know what to say, so she had to look down at the tea in the cup.

The tea in the small porcelain cup had completely cooled down, and neither of them opened their mouths. Yan Zhu got up suddenly, and pressed Poria in front of the pear-blossom wooden table. Her starry eyes, which were usually as calm as a cold lake, were now surging like black ink, "Fu Ling , What do you think in your heart? Am I so unworthy of your trust? "

During the few days they were together, he considered that Fu Ling was injured, and he never mentioned it. In fact, there was not much difference between the two of them as they were in Huaishan. Apart from communicating with each other, Fu Ling had never said anything to him.

Fu Ling's face is very obedient, sticking to him every day, smiling at him, as if trusting him wholeheartedly, the more she is like this, the more uncomfortable Yan Zhu feels.

Now that they have communicated with each other, why are they still unwilling to communicate with him?

Fu Ling was surrounded by Yan Zhu's arms, so she reached out and hugged his waist, "Didn't you hear it all?"

The person in his arms is acting like a baby, but Yan Zhu knows that he can't be soft-hearted, let him prevaricate like this, and he doesn't know what will happen in the future.

So Yan pulled the person out of Zhu's arms, stared at him and said, "Stop doing this."

Fu Ling looked at him a little aggrieved, her eyes were as moist as willow leaves, Yan Zhu's heart trembled when she saw it, but she still didn't back down.

Fu Ling knew that he couldn't escape, so he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, those eyes were still as bright as water, but the lively look just now had completely faded away.

"I found out in Huaishan this time, the Tongtian Sect that I met a few times..."

"I heard this, tell me something I don't know."

Poria's long eyelashes drooped, as if hesitating.

"I said I want to face it with you, do you understand what it means?" Yan Zhu lifted Fu Ling's chin, and let those beautiful eyes look at her, "You are no longer alone, I will face all difficulties Stay with you, from now on everything about you is related to me, understand?"

Fu Ling's eyes were a little red, and he saw that the eyes of the person in front of him were worried, distressed, and affectionate into the deep black color.

"When I was eight years old, my parents and sister were brutally murdered. I swore to avenge them, but I didn't know who the enemy was, so I went to Tianji Pavilion..." Fuling's voice trembled slightly, "I killed Han Yuanguang and Liang Ruzhu, because they are my enemies, do you believe it?"

Yan Zhu gently caressed Fu Ling's face, and looked at him: "Of course I believe it."

Fu Ling covered his hand: "Then what if I lie to you?"

Yan Zhu said gently: "You won't lie to me, it's okay if you lie, you must have your reasons."

Fu Ling smiled and said, "Do you still believe me if you've been lied to?"

Yan Zhu nodded: "I believe."

Fu Ling asked, "Have you always believed in it?"

Yan Zhu said: "I have always believed."

Fu Ling looked at Yan Zhu, and he saw infinite affection in those star pupils, just like the night sky rendered in black, Yin Han was very deep and far away, flowing out from the Milky Way continuously, rushing to the softest place in his heart.

"Why?" Poria asked.

With a gentle smile, Yan Zhu leaned over and kissed Fu Ling's fair and clean forehead.

"Because is you."

It's worth it, Fu Ling thought, this life is worth it, just for this one sentence, for this one soft kiss, he would do anything.

I don't know why, but Fuling was very happy in her heart, but her eyes couldn't help but glisten.

Fu Ling never complained about the injustice of fate, and now she feels that God is fair, even though he is alone, even if he bears a bloody feud, even if his life and death are unpredictable in the future, God still let him meet this person.

He never needed protection or relied on anyone, but who doesn't have a vulnerable side?When I dreamed back at midnight, the overwhelming blood red, the endless heart palpitations, no matter how sharp the blade was, it was still cold.

He also longed for a little warmth.

Such a good person, unique in the world, who believes in him and loves him wholeheartedly, how can he keep people from falling in love and sinking?

How lucky he was to meet Yan Zhu in this life.

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