Rivers and Lakes Records

Lu Douya ran to the Lu Family Bookstore tirelessly to explain what Lu Mingtong had ordered, and ran back in a hurry without even having a cup of hot tea.

He just heard from a passerby that there will be a firework show at the Yanqi Tower tonight, and if he had time, he might be able to take the young master out to watch the fireworks, so as to relieve the young master's bad mood.

He was worried about Lu Mingtong's worrying face when he came out, so he didn't dare to neglect, and hurried all the way.

Back at Yang's house, Lu Douya pushed open the door panting, but saw Lu Mingtong and Feng Ji sitting in front of the table one after the other, talking with relaxed eyebrows while teaching the exercises.

Lu Bean Sprout: "..."

Hearing the sound, Lu Mingtong raised his head and glanced in surprise, and secretly screamed in his heart, he forgot about sending out the bean sprouts.

Lu Douya was also dumbfounded seeing their happy appearance.Before going out, the young master still had a gloomy face, why did the sun shine in the blink of an eye?

And Feng Jiaozhu, the abnormality of the young master in the past two days is obviously related to him, not to mention that he is also the master of the scripts he was ordered to destroy.

Could it be that...Lu Douya made a bold guess—could it be that Feng Jiaozhu already knew what the young master did secretly, and now he came to settle accounts?

Looking at his wonderful expression, Lu Mingtong knew that a big drama must have been staged in his heart.In order to prevent this idiot from leaking out his mouth and revealing all the stupid things he did, Lu Mingtong preemptively said: "Douya, you are back."

Lu Douya let out an ah, and Lu Mingtong asked again: "Is everything done with what I told you?"

Lu Douya nodded, and said cautiously, "Go back to Young Master, it's all done."

"That's good." The conversation between the two was calm and airtight.Lu Mingtong let out a sigh of relief, thinking of his hard work, he said softly: "The fireworks show outside is not over yet, if you are interested, go and see it, and buy whatever you like."

Lu Douya wanted to please him, but who would have thought that he would heal on his own when he came back.Hearing what the young master meant, he made himself avoid it first, then scratched his head and said, "I'm a little tired too, so I won't go to see it. I'll go back to rest first, and the young master can just call me if you have something to do."

Feng Ji glanced at his leaving back indifferently, knowing that the two of them must have something to hide from him, but now that he is at a loss, asking rashly may cause Ming Tong's displeasure.

After passing on the exercises, Lu Mingtong turned around and held his hand with a smile: "Are you going back to your room now?"

Feng Ji raised his eyebrows and said: "Why, you invited me to stay overnight on the first day?"

"Bah!" Lu Mingtong blushed, "I just wanted to ask why you didn't see Big Brother Duan, who thought about this!"

"Okay, it's my fault." Feng Ji quickly admitted his mistake: "Master Yang heard that brother Duan is coming, so he specially asked him to go over and get a pulse."

This person seems to have changed his personality since he said it. As soon as he showed that he was in a hurry, he would quickly apologize and admit his mistake, showing a talkative attitude, and cut off his reasons for pursuing it.Lu Mingtong had nowhere to vent, felt a little uncomfortable, and asked with a frown, "Is Master Yang feeling unwell?"

"I'm not sure about that." Feng Ji said: "Master Yang only said that he was taking the pulse, if Mingtong wants to know, he has to wait for Brother Duan to come back."

Lu Mingtong thought to wait until Duan Heng came back, but Feng Ji said that it was getting too late and ordered him to rest early, and to discuss anything until the next day.Lu Mingtong's face was displeased, but his heart was faintly happy - now Feng Ji's mind was full of concern, but he was all about himself.

The two didn't ask Douya to come, Feng Ji went to fetch water for him himself, and waited for him to wash his face, Lu Mingtong was lying on the bed wrapped in a quilt, staring straight at Feng Ji.

Feng Ji couldn't move away from his pitiful eyes, he pinched his face with a smile, still lingering in the hot air after washing up: "What's wrong?"

Lu Mingtong looked at the mask on his face dissatisfied: "When will you take this off?"

Feng Ji sighed: "It's not yet the right time, there are so many people around, and the matter around Xiao Lang has not been resolved yet." He looked at Lu Mingtong's pouty mouth, and said softly: "But I promise you, wait until you are by my side. After the matter is over, I will travel around with you, see the beautiful scenery of the world, and write interesting stories all over the world."

Lu Mingtong shrank his neck: "I didn't mean that..." He thought for a while, and overcame his shyness to shake his hand: "I just want to see you more."

Feng Ji smiled, took off his mask, and approached him.The tip of their noses touched each other, and Feng Ji's facial features were completely presented in front of Lu Mingtong. Lu Mingtong stretched out a finger, carefully traced every inch of his face, and said with emotion: "You and President Xiao are really exactly the same."

"It was like this when I came out of my mother's belly." Feng Ji said: "When I was young, everyone would get confused, and Xiao Lang often suspected that he was the first one to be born. We were just held by the wrong hand by my mother when we were young. That's all."

Lu Mingtong also laughed: "Then did you ever play the game of pretending to be each other when you were young?"

"Played." Feng Ji said: "We pretended to be each other and lied to my father for three days and he didn't find out. Finally, it was my mother who saw it."

Lu Mingtong asked: "How did she see it?"

"Xiao Lang has a birthmark on his body, we didn't notice it, only when my mother helped him take a bath."

"It's really interesting." Lu Mingtong said: "I also often think, if I have a brother or sister, it would be great, either I will spoil him to the sky, or he will spoil me to the sky."

Feng Ji smiled and said: "I can do it without them."

Lu Mingtong pursed his lips and smiled, put his hands around his neck, leaned forward while muttering another kiss.

Feng Ji supported his head and guided him to go deeper step by step. The two were inseparable, but there was a burst of light footsteps outside the house, Feng Ji pushed him away helplessly, and put on the mask again.

There was a knock on the door, and Duan Heng said outside: "Mingtong, are you asleep?"

Lu Mingtong hid in the quilt: "Not yet, Brother Duan, come in!"

Duan Heng pushed the door open, walked to the bed, glanced at Lu Mingtong with a blushing complexion, and at Feng Ji with a calm complexion. on the lips.

Lu Mingtong's face was hot, his heart was flustered, and he glanced around randomly: "Ahem, the weather seems to be getting warmer recently, and I feel a little stuffy even when I'm wrapped in a quilt."

The two chose to ignore his poor acting skills by coincidence, Feng Ji said: "Ming Tong was just about to find you, why did Master Yang come to you today?"

Duan Heng said: "He asked me to recuperate Yang Tong's body."

Lu Mingtong said: "Yang Tong?"

There are so many doctors in the rivers and lakes, and if Brother Duan comes to treat him, is it possible that he is just like himself, and has some ailments that are inconvenient for others to know?

He supported half of his body: "What's going on, what happened to Yang Tong's body?"

Duan Heng said: "Yang Tong's health is fine. Master Yang just wants me to replenish his energy and blood. It seems that he is distressed that he has worked too hard to organize the conference recently. Yang Tong went out after prescribing the medicine. Master Yang I was always very angry, so I took a look for him, and then some knight-errants with old diseases came, and I also treated them together, so I came back a bit late."

Lu Ming thought in his heart, it's rare for a disciple of a genius doctor to come in person, and everyone has to look for the opportunity to seek medical treatment, but brother Duan has worked hard, he is clearly a guest, but he is more busy than his master.

Having said that, when I saw Yang Tong in the past two days, he looked rosy and healthy, so why would he want to nourish his blood?Could it be with Mr. Pei...

He couldn't help showing a smirk, and quickly straightened his face and said: "I see, Brother Duan has worked hard. Tomorrow is the first day of the famous sword competition. Brother Duan should go back and rest first."

Duan Heng nodded, Feng Ji said: "I'm going back too, you should rest earlier, don't be playful."

Lu Mingtong sent the two of them away, Duan Heng and Feng Ji walked side by side on the way back, the lonely moon in front of them was cold, shining slightly on the bluestone board, Duan Heng suddenly said: "Congratulations."

Feng Ji was startled, then smiled softly: "Thank you."

Early in the morning of the second day, Lu Mingtong packed up and went to the arena to wait in high spirits.

The two brothers of the Yang family were bowing their heads and talking about something, Yang Tong showed an expression of hating iron and steel, seeing Lu Mingtong coming, he said angrily: "Wind and rain, you came just in time, I'm about to be pissed off by this silly boy!"

It turned out that Yang Tong tried every means to invite the twelve junior sisters out last night. He originally wanted to create some opportunities for the two of them to get along alone, so as to please the little girl. The two made a fuss, and finally turned into a group of people hanging out.

"You can just find a reason to dump them! What a rare opportunity, you have wasted it! Can't you see that the old ten and the twelve junior sisters are also interesting? I don't think it was a coincidence last night, it was them It's designed to be mixed in!"

Yang Feng was taught a lesson by Yang Tong, so he lowered his head and didn't dare to make a sound. After Yang Tong finished complaining, he said weakly: "I'm afraid it's too blatant to dismiss them rashly, and it will arouse the suspicion of my junior sister. If she thinks I just thought it would be bad if I plotted against you..."

Yang Tong said: "Do you think she is as stupid as you? I think the twelfth junior sister has already noticed that you are interested in her. At this time, I am waiting for you to show it. Otherwise, why would she agree to the invitation as soon as she heard it?"

Yang Feng didn't know how to answer. Lu Mingtong watched him fall into the dilemma of emotional difficulties. Recalling that he was so anxious some time ago, he suddenly felt a sense of elation, and comforted him with a smile: "It's okay, at least it means Twelve Junior Sisters don't resist being with you, the future will be long, Second Young Master will come step by step."

"Yes, the next opportunity is coming soon." Yang Tong said: "The competition for famous swords has begun. On the day you take the stage, I will help you bring the twelve junior sisters here and let her stand at the forefront. You must remember Live in that position, and during the competition, I will send my most chic movements to that side facing you!"