If you wear it fast, you will return the scum

Feng Xiu only said lightly: "Understood."

Leng Fenghou wanted to say something more, when he suddenly felt a strong force hit him, and then he flew backwards, and fell heavily to the ground, his bones almost fell apart.

He was furious immediately, and just as he was about to get angry, he suddenly found that the servant ladies behind him were all stunned, looking at the opposite direction in a daze.

Leng Fenghou raised his eyes and found that a person had appeared beside Feng Xiu at some point. That person was dressed in white and snowy, but his face was three points colder than ice.

It was Jing Yilan.

Leng Fenghou was stunned for a moment, not knowing when he had offended the Buddha, but when he saw how he was protecting his sleeves, he was furious.

He stood up, wiped off the dust on his body with a dark complexion, and said to Jing Yilan, "What are you doing, Hero Jing? Although you are Fengying's friend, you beat me up in the Leng Mansion. Isn't it a bit out of order?"

Jing Yilan didn't care about him, but bent down and hugged Fengxiu horizontally.

When Feng Xiu heard the word Jing Daxia, he knew that the person who came was Jing Yilan. He didn't really want to see this person, but at this moment he had no choice but to let him hug him.

Jing Yilan caught a glimpse of his ravaged hand that was dripping with blood, and a murderous intent flashed across his eyes.

Fengxiu can't see it, so naturally he doesn't know.

After he hugged his wind sleeves, he turned his head to look at Leng Fenghou.

When Leng Fenghou was stared at by him, his whole body became cold in an instant, the hairs on his back stood on end, and he was terrified.

Jing Yilan walked past him with his arms in his arms, and when he passed him, he said in a forced voice: "If I see you bullying him again, I will kill you."

Leng Fenghou was taken aback, frightened by his aura, and took a while to recover.He felt that his back was wet, and only then realized that his back was already wet with sweat.

Jing Yilan ignored him and left with her sleeves in her arms.

Feng Xiu was held in his arms, but he didn't know where he was going to be taken.

Jing Yilan didn't say to him until he was brought out of Leng's house: "I said I would take care of you, so I will take you out of here first."

Fengxiu didn't know whether to be happy or sad for a moment.

But now he is under the control of others, so he has no choice but to let him take it away.

Halfway through the walk, Feng Xiu said to him: "Send me away, didn't Nie Rujiu say that he would let me go after taking my eyes?"

Jing Yilan heard him mention the word "eyes", and looked at the gauze wrapped around his eyes, her heart ached almost to pieces.

He was the one who brought him out of the Nanfeng Hall with his own hands, and it was also he who delivered the man to Ge Yuhe himself.

It was he who made him blind.

He said, "Heal your injury first, and I will send you off when the time comes."

Feng Xiu was silent for a moment before saying: "I have nothing to give him."

After hearing his words, Jing Yilan realized that he had misunderstood himself, thinking that he had a conspiracy to keep him.

But he had already hurt this person, and he didn't believe that he was normal.

He held back his sorrow and took him to the inn where he stayed recently.

When passing by the street, he exchanged a piece of silver for a bunch of candied haws and stuffed it into Fengxiu's hand.

Feng Xiu smelled the sweet smell and finally raised his eyes.

Jing Yilan turned to him who was a little dazed, and said, "Eat."

Feng Xiu peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed the candied haws into his mouth.

The familiar sweetness, so delicious, seemed to wash away all his sadness.

Because of this sweet taste, he almost cried out.

Jing Yilan hugged him, like holding a lost and found treasure.

This is him, this is him.

He came too late and made him suffer so much, but now it will never happen again.

Feng Xiu felt that Jing Yilan was a bit strange, as if this cold hero had been melted by the sun, turned into water, flowing gently around him.

But he didn't want to ask, he was already a little tired.

Jing Yilan carried him back to the inn and brought him a table of dishes.

When Feng Xiu smelled the delicious dishes on the table, he was also a little greedy.

But he also knew that there was no such thing as a free lunch, even if it was dinner.

Jing Yilan didn't say a word, she hugged him with one hand, picked up the chopsticks with the other, and picked up vegetables for him.

When did Feng Xiu receive this kind of treatment, all of a sudden he felt uncomfortable all over his body.

Jing Yilan put the sliced ​​meat to his mouth and fed him.

Feng Xiu opened his mouth slightly and ate the piece of meat.

Jing Yilan fed him a bowl of rice slowly like this.

After Feng Xiu ate a bowl, he also felt a little full. He stopped Jing Yilan from continuing to feed, sat upright, and asked him: "Why are you so kind to me?"

Jing Yilan said: "I want to take care of you."

Feng Xiu pulled out a smile, and said: "When I touched you before, you seemed to have seen something filthy, but now you hold me in your arms... I'm really afraid that this is a meal of decapitation. Then you will sell me."

Jing Yilan clutched his chopsticks, and when Feng Xiu said this, he also remembered the things he had done and the words he had said.

"No," he said, "I will never hurt you again."

After hearing his words, Feng Xiu didn't show a happy expression.He replied flatly: "I, what I don't like to hear the most is that it's all fake, and there are not many people who can do it."

"If you've had enough fun, send me away, whether you go to Kangzhuang or somewhere else, you don't want to stay here anymore." Feng Xiu said.

Jing Yilan said: "How can I send you back to Kangzhuang again?"

Feng Xiu was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly smiled again, he said: "Hero Jing, you don't really like me, do you?"

Jing Yilan said: "What if I say yes?"

Fengxiu said: "I don't believe...unless..."

He thought for a while, and said: "Unless you like blind people, now that Leng Fengying is good for you, you don't like me anymore, so you want to like me, a blind person."

Jing Yilan was shocked by his remarks, he didn't know how this person came to such a conclusion.

Fengxiu said: "You don't have to be embarrassed, I have seen a lot of people like you in Nanfeng Pavilion, some people like me to wear women's clothes, and they like to see men in women's clothes..."

Jing Yilan interrupted him, saying: "I keep my promise, I promised to take care of you."

Feng Xiu said again: "So that's the case, you don't have to be like this, I won't cling to this point, and you don't have to go against your own will because of this so-called promise."

He sighed, and said: "You go, or I go. Don't you like the cold wind, and now he is healed. As for me, let me go back wherever I came from."

Jing Yilan avoided his subject and ran to clear the dishes on the table.

He said: "Take a rest first, and I will go to Dr. Ge to show you later."

Feng Xiu was also a little tired, and there happened to be a bed next to him, so he simply lay down on the side, ready to fall asleep.

Only now did Jing Yilan remember the injury on his hand, and said hastily, "Wait a minute."

Feng Xiu didn't know why, but he heard his footsteps going away, and came back after a while.

Jing Yilan fetched hot water, walked to Fengxiu, raised his hand, and wiped off the sand on his hand with a soft cloth.

"I was only focusing on feeding you, but I forgot that you still have injuries on your hands."

Feng Xiu didn't care at all and said: "It's okay, the pain has been gone for a long time."

Jing Yilan saw that his hand could not help trembling when she wiped it, so she knew that his words were a lie.

"Don't bear the pain in the future, tell me." He said.

Feng Xiu jokingly said: "Let me tell you, do you love me?"

Jing Yilan put the soft cloth back into the basin, and hummed.

Feng Xiu was stunned for a moment, almost thought he was hallucinating.

Jing Yilan repeated again: "I love you dearly."

He took out the golden sore medicine that he brought with him and applied it on his hands, and then took out the gauze that he bought at the pharmacy opposite when he fetched water.

When he wrapped the gauze on the wind sleeve, he said to him: "The cold wind has Nie Rujiu, and you have me."

After hearing this, Feng Xiu couldn't help laughing again, he said: "You really like blind people."

Jing Yilan looked at the smile on his lips and thought, it really looks like, why didn't he think of it before.

He didn't explain to Feng Xiu that he was that little beggar, since it has been exposed, let it be silenced, maybe one day, when Feng Xiu can accept it, he will tell him.

Jing Yilan said she was going to call a doctor for him, but she really called Ge Yuhe over.

Feng Xiu didn't know why he was so capable, but if Nie Rujiu found out that he was blatantly robbing Leng Fengying of the doctor, he might be in bad luck again.

Ge Yuhe took off the gauze from his eyes and gave him new medicine.

Jing Yilan asked Ge Yuhe: "Doctor Ge, can his eyes be cured?"

Ge Yuhe looked at him and said, "What do you mean?"

Jing Yilan said: "Didn't you heal Feng Ying's eyes, then look at his eyes, do you need to find a pair of good eyes too?"

Ge Yuhe smiled helplessly, and said, "Hero Jing, don't you think I'm a god?"

Jing Yilan's heart felt cold, and she suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Mr. Leng's eyes are blind due to illness, and they can be healed by replacing them with new ones. But when I took out the eyes of this young master, in order to ensure the smoothness of Mr. Leng's place, when I used the knife, I destroyed them. Some parts of this son's eyes are broken. So..."

Jing Yilan's pupils shrank, and a voice in his heart told him that Feng Xiu's eyes couldn't get better.

"How did you do it? Why did you hurt him?" Jing Yilan made a sudden move, grabbed the doctor's clothes, and asked loudly.

Ge Yuhe said dumbfoundedly: "Hero Jing, I didn't know you would have such a request. The eyes are usually exchanged with the eyes of people who have just died, and the eyes of living people have never been used. It is natural to treat dead people. It doesn't need to be very good knife skills, just cut it off neatly. If it weren't for Little Prince Nie insisting on using this living person instead, I wouldn't agree."

Jing Yilan's hands trembled, and the doctor's clothes were taken off his hands.

He said to Ge Yuhe: "Don't tell Nie Rujiu and Leng Fengying about your coming here today."

Ge Yuhe nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, the villain knows."

Jing Yilan sent Dr. Na Ge out the door, he turned his head and saw that Feng Xiu had already nestled under the quilt and slept.He saw the quilt rising and falling slightly, and knew that he should be pretending to sleep.

He couldn't help thinking that he should have called the doctor out just now, and he shouldn't have said this in front of him.

He couldn't see anymore, and he didn't even have a chance to regain his sight.

Jing Yilan's heart ached.

He closed the door, and was about to take out the basin of water to pour it out, but suddenly his whole body trembled, and then the basin slipped away, and he fell directly to the ground.

Afraid of disturbing Fengxiu to sleep, he hastily endured the pain all over his body, and caught the falling water basin.

He clutched his chest and staggered downstairs.

The force under Jing Yilan has a name in Jianghu, it is called Yiyanlou.

In a word, the purpose is to take the life of the landlord alone.

There was a sub-rudder in Yiyanlou in Shengjing, he endured the discomfort and ran to the sub-rudder.

The subordinates saw the landlord appearing in such a distressed posture in the sub-helm, and hurried over to support him.

Jing Yilan was in so much pain that he couldn't even speak, he took out something from the front of his chest, it looked like a leaf inlaid with gold and jade.

When the subordinates saw this thing, they already knew what he meant.

Jing Yilan passed out just like that.

When he woke up, at a glance, he saw a graceful figure of a woman.

"You say you don't know how to take care of yourself at all, are you planning to kill Aunt Pingting in a hurry?" Fairy Pingting said while putting the silver needle into the needle bag.

This Pingting is tall and has a very pleasant voice.She wears a veil all the year round, but Jing Yilan has seen her face under the veil, she really looks like a fairy.

Only then did Jing Yilan feel some strength in his body, he sat up and looked at his aunt whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

He has no mother since he was a child, Fairy Pingting's position in his heart is similar to that of his mother.

"It's Yilan's ignorance that made my aunt worry." He said.

"Fortunately, I'm not far from Shengjing. Otherwise, even if you give the Golden Feather Order, I might not be able to catch up. You don't know how dangerous your situation is. If I'm a moment late, I'm afraid your life will be in jeopardy." .” Pingting came over and poked his brow with her jade finger.

Jing Yilan stepped back in embarrassment, and said to him: "Dare to ask Auntie, what is the cause of Yilan's sudden illness?"

Fairy Pingting sighed and said, "It's not a disease, it's a backlash."

"Backlash?" Jing Yilan asked, it was the first time he heard this word used on himself.

Fairy Pingting nodded, and said, "That's right, your Frost Ling swordplay is meant to make you cut off love and love, ruthless and sexless, only in this way can you learn the essence of this swordplay. But...you fell in love... ..."

Fairy Pingting looked at him and asked, "Lan'er, who are you in love with?"

Jing Yilan was startled, and the image of Fengxiu flashed before his eyes.

He nodded and said, "Yes."

"Caught in love?" In the cave, a person who looked exactly like Jing Yilan sat on a chair, uttering these words with great disdain.

Although this person is similar to Jing Yilan in appearance, his temperament is quite different.

Jing Yilan's body is cold, but this person is full of blood, as if he rushed from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

In fact, this is why the homicide is so heavy.Over the years, hundreds if not thousands of people died at his hands. He acted violently, and often killed just because he disagreed with each other.

He is rampant in the world, and his martial arts are superb, but not many people dare to provoke him.

This man is Jing Yilan's biological father, the big devil that everyone fears in the world, Qiu Jihan.