fall into enemy hands

The sky was slightly bright, and Zhan Feng hadn't closed his eyes all night. He leaned gently against the tree trunk behind him with his consistent tall and straight figure. His shoulders, which were almost at right angles, were wetted by the dew dripping quietly from the leaves. He didn't often express himself. He always has this cold appearance, with a pair of sword eyebrows on his temples but not stern, a calm posture between gentleness and aloofness, by his side, he will inexplicably calm down, inexplicably at ease.

Now that no one is around, Zhan Feng relaxes a lot more than usual, his brows and eyes are slightly closed, and his usually calm Danfeng eyes are staring at Xia Fan who is sleeping on the opposite side of the brown horse; I don’t know what he is thinking, cold There was joy in the bottom of his eyes, a layer of soft light rolled down his eyelashes, and even his straight, emotionless figure concealed a circle of tenderness.

There were two people present, and only one of them was sleeping soundly. The horse followed Xia Fan and did not move, as if feeling Zhan Feng's eyes. Please turn to look at Zhan Feng, as if understanding Zhan Feng and wanting to escape from reality The brown horse lowered its head as if treating its own son, and gently rubbed Xia Fan's head with its warm forehead from bottom to top.

Xia Fan noticed the movement and moved his head sleepily; Zhan Feng came back from a distance, raised his eyebrows slightly to look at the brown horse in a daze, the brown horse blinked, and turned back to look at the sky as if nothing had happened.

Turning his eyes to Xia Fan again, Xia Fan rubbed his eyes sleepily, "Huh? Is it dawn?"

Seeing that he was awake, Zhan Feng narrowed his eyes and stood up, "Well, let's go."

"Oh......"

Xia Fan stood up, and the brown horse also straightened up. Xia Fan stretched his waist, ran to the stream, washed his face, rinsed his mouth, turned on the horse and sat forward on purpose, "Are you hungry? And tacos."

Zhan Feng didn't answer, he led the horse to the right path, and handed the reins to Xia Fan, "I'll take you here, the little ghost king can't run so far, and he should return to Yangcheng in a few hours, you You can go to the leader to rest, he should send someone to escort you back to Linglin Aihe."

Xia Fan suddenly remembered that Zhan Feng was just sending him off and not walking with him, so he stopped talking for a while, and nodded silently, "You...be careful on the road."

Zhan Feng also nodded politely, made way for Xia Fan, turned around and walked away in the opposite direction without stopping any longer.

The brown horse didn't listen to Xia Fan's instructions, and walked slowly.

The two of them gradually drifted away on this dusty road, the spring breeze blowing against Xia Fan from time to time, and gradually even the dust picked up by the horseshoes could not catch up with Zhan Feng's back, and the two officially parted. No one can see each other's shadow when they look back.

Xia Fan didn't ride the horse this time, which made the brown horse under him sleepy. Seeing that the horse was not in high spirits, Xia Fan took three steps and stopped for a rest with peace of mind, but he couldn't tell what was going on. Taste.

Time passed by, and finally there was nothing to waste. Seeing that it was going to be dark, and he would sleep outside if he didn't hurry, Xia Fan made up his mind and galloped straight to Yangcheng.

"Xia Fan?!"

Seeing the dusty Xia Fan again, the leader was really pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect that Xia Fan, who left six words and disappeared without a trace, would appear at his door of Baidu now!

"Morning...good evening?"

"It's very good, have you eaten yet? Come in!"

Seeing Xia Fan, the leader was very happy. He dragged Xia Fan and chatted for a long time, saying that the day Xia Fan left he fought a battle with the Yaozhuang. In Yangcheng, Hundred Poisons is the only sect.

Xia Fan didn't eat a few mouthfuls, he lacked interest, and the leader didn't say anything about sensitive topics. Based on his eyesight, he knew that it was definitely what happened to Zhan Feng and Xia Fan, so he kept silent.

Xia Fan couldn't sleep in the house around midnight, so he simply wrapped up his clothes and went to sit on the highest attic.

I'm going home soon, I can see my brother, the family is very anxious now, he should go back to report that he is safe, and then what?Then live as carefree as before!

"But..." Xia Fan lowered his head and murmured in frustration, "Can we go back to the past?"

"I'm afraid not." The leader sat down beside Xia Fan, "What, do you want me to enlighten you?"

Xia Fan shook his head, "No matter what, we have to say goodbye."

It was wrong in the first place, they shouldn't be entangled in the first place.

"After you left, Mr. Zhan came to look for me." Xia Fan shook his ears reflexively when he heard Zhanfeng's name, "He said he wanted to return your things."

"I was in a mess about the Yaozhuang, so I prevaricated and said I forgot; he just pointed out to me without saying a word, he said that the Yaozhuang has existed in name only, and the medicinal materials have been burned. He is their only trump card. But now that he doesn't fight back, the drug store won't last for another three days."

"I really didn't expect that he didn't say a word when you were in my hands, but now he turned around and sold Yaozhuang just for a dagger!"

The leader smiled, "I guess it's because of your injustice or guilt. After all, you are innocent for getting involved, and he doesn't know who I am. If I catch you and don't do good things, he will also be afraid. of."

"But I think he should have come to see you as soon as you were arrested."

"Mr. Zhan is unparalleled in the world. He comes and goes without a trace. As long as he doesn't want to be found out, he won't be found out. But I think he knew you were there when he came to look for me that day."

Xia Fan recalled that he attacked Zhan Feng at the gate of the city and ended up fascinated by him. Maybe it was at that time, maybe at that time, he accidentally said "I am a dagger", and Zhan Feng helped him fetch it while he was asleep.

He never asked, because he didn't know why Zhan Feng was like this.

After all, they are just enemies, and he said those unpleasant things, but Zhan Feng...dotes on him.

Xia Fan finally knew how to make a choice in his heart, and his bright eyes returned to their previous clarity, "Thank you!"

The leader raised his eyebrows, "Then I guess your next sentence is, I'm leaving?"