wind blowing wind

Others are gone. "

Zuoqiuyu also felt reasonable when he heard the words, so he began to think deeply.Right now the West Factory has been weakened, Zuoqiu Yi is too busy to take care of Zuoqiu Yan's success in water control, and it will take time for the West Factory to make a comeback, so he should not be a big threat to himself at the moment.

"The current disaster situation has not been completely resolved, Your Highness should wait and see how it turns out."

"...Just listen to Mr. Ye." Zuo Qiuyu suddenly smiled sharply, and then murmured: "The last throne must belong to me, Zuo Qiuyu..."

40

Duanzhuang is indeed a good place to escape the summer heat. It has been a month since I came to this mountain villa, but this month has been filled with cool mountain winds. The natural wind is blowing every day, completely isolating the heat outside.Wei Shengni is most delighted about this point, and almost wants to stay here and never leave.

Today, we had the coolness of the past, but Wei Shengni felt a little restless when he woke up in the morning. He didn't even have the interest to practice swords in the morning, but was bored in the room alone and couldn't go out.If in the past, Weisheng would have gone to look for Gu Xi or the little Taoist priest Yun Xiuyi to have fun with him after finishing his sword practice, but now he just spread out the picture of looking at the cloud and cliff that he drew on the day he said goodbye to Song Yanchu in the room, carefully Watch carefully.

He has always wondered why Song Yanchu showed a sad expression when he saw this painting, he couldn't figure it out.Could it be that his painting skills have declined?Thinking of this Wei Shengni is a little displeased, and I want to pick up a pen and make more modifications.

With a sound of "thumping", the inkstone next to the painting was knocked over by Wei Shengni's long sleeves, and the ink quickly stained the picture and also blackened his red sleeves... Wei Shengni looked at the ruined painting wrinkled I frowned and didn't know what I was thinking.

"Young master, I have something urgent to ask from Wutian." Xiang Wutian said urgently outside the door.

"Come in." Startled by Xiang Wutian's voice, Wei Shengni collected his lost mood and left the table, sitting on the table in the outer hall.He regained his expressionless expression.

Xiang Wutian opened the door and came in and knelt on the ground to salute. This Xiang Wutian was also awake, wearing a hood on his head.Seeing this, Wei Shengni laughed secretly in his heart that Lan You was really good at teaching, so he leisurely picked up a cup of tea and sipped it.

"The master sent a young man to inform the young master that the flood situation in the south of the Yangtze River has suddenly intensified, and the plague is rampant in Kongliang City, where the floods are concentrated..."

With a "bang", Wei Shengni crushed the cup in his hand into powder, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Kong Liangcheng...

Yanchu...

*****

After the meeting, Gu Xi stayed in Duanzhuang to enjoy the summer vacation.After those annoying martial arts guys left, he only felt a lot cleaner, so he competed with Huo Shifang every day on the hill in the back garden of Duanzhuang.Sometimes he would play the piano, sing, dance, play chess and drink tea with Wei Shengni, and pick some wild game in the village, which was a great joy.

He got up early today, so he asked Huo Shifang, who was tired last night, to sleep first, and went to the back garden to play with Wei Shengni, but he disappeared strangely, so he simply came to Mu Jin's place, But no one was there.

"It seems that the owner and the Marquis are not as charming as Yun Xiuyi." He waved his fan and said coolly. It was only a few days before Wei Shengni played with Yun Xiuyi, the great disciple of the Guocang sect. Every day It's so fun to compete in martial arts and practice swords.

"I don't know Weisheng's whereabouts, but Yun Xiuyi left the villa this morning." Mu Jin replied.

"Ah Ni won't elope with Yun Xiuyi." Gu Xi stretched.

"It is said that the floods in the south of the Yangtze River have intensified, and Yun Xiuyi is going to the south of the Yangtze River because of the sect."

Gu Xi paused in his heart, and immediately turned back and forth.

Originally, he and Zuo Qiuyan were stuck together because of their interests. Although Zuo Qiuyan's side must be difficult to deal with once the flood in the south of the Yangtze River intensifies, it has nothing to do with him. Why should he worry about him—oh, Gu Xi suddenly realized, His precious sachet is still in the guy's hand.

Thinking of the jade ring in the sachet, Gu Xi regretted it too much, it was an extremely important item, remembering kissing Zuoqiu Yan at that time, so complacent and infatuated, he thought for some reason to give him the sachet to keep him safe. I really am a temperamental person.

He got up and went back to Xiangjianhuan. Huo Shifang in the room saw him coming back with a serious face and immediately knelt down and said, "Master Hou."

"Shifang, go back to the government and send someone to investigate Ayan's situation."

"Yes."

Five days later.

Wei Shengni used Shang Qinggong to leave the villa all the way, now his expression was stern and his lips were tightly pursed, he traveled day and night, and arrived in Kongliang City in less than five days.

It will take ten days at the fastest from Duanxiu Mountain to rush day and night to Kongliang City, it can be seen that this Weisheng Niding has wasted a lot of internal energy to push Qinggong to rush all the way.

Kongliang City was originally the most prosperous city in the south of the Yangtze River, facing the East China Sea, and it was also the window of Yasukuni to the outside world. Although Kongliang City is not as prosperous as before, it is gradually feeling a sense of recovery.

What's even more gratifying is that no injured people were seen lying on the ground crying, but there were quite a few strong men climbing up and down, as if they were repairing houses. Qiu Yan is even worse than Zuo Qiuyi.

Weisheng hurried into the city, but he didn't know where to look for Song Yanchu, so he used lightness kung fu again, intending to search Kong Liang city all over, but it was almost the end of the day, he searched for a whole day but found nothing. The color of worry is overflowing.

"Is the young master here to look for relatives?" A kind toddler old man came over and asked.These days, there are not a few people who come to Kongliang City to look for relatives. Seeing that this young man looks good and is well dressed, but his heart-pleasing handsome face is full of worries, it must be that the search for relatives has failed.

"Ah."

"My lord, it's getting dark and it's hard to find someone. Why don't you come to the old man's humble house for a night and then look for him tomorrow?"

The old man looked at the young man who was only 18 years old, and he was well-behaved and handsome, and his face seemed pale and weak due to exhaustion, which made people feel affectionate at first sight.

The old man was filled with sympathy, and the inn in Kong Liang City had not been repaired yet, so he couldn't bear to invite the young man to sleep on the street.

"Yes." Although Wei Shengni was looking for Song Yanchu eagerly, he saw that it was almost nightfall, and he spent a lot of internal energy on the road with light work for five consecutive days, so he should take a rest first before making plans.Besides, seeing that the situation in Kong Liang City is not bad, Yan Chu should be fine...it's fine...

"Young master, if you don't dislike him, please call me Uncle Chen."

"Uncle Chen."

Uncle Chen's home is in a village in Kongliang City, those mountain villages have never seen such a handsome young master, all the villagers along the way stared at Weisheng curiously and praised him.

There was a slight crack in Wei Shengni's expression, but he knew in his heart that killing was not an option, so he lowered his head, moistened his lips, and walked with clenched fists.

Finally arriving at Uncle Chen's house, Wei Shengni heaved a sigh of relief, raised his eyes to look at the thatched hut, although it was very simple, everything inside was complete.Wei Shengni is a beautiful servant from Xiaohua's house, silk and satin, it is a novelty for this kind of thatched cottage, so I can't help but look at it a few more times.

"The old man's house is a little crude, and the young master laughed at it." Uncle Chen looked at Wei Shengni, thinking that Wei Shengni disdained the house, so he said embarrassedly.

"It's very good here." Wei Shengni praised in his mouth calmly.

An old woman came out from the room with food, and at a glance, she saw Wei Shengni in red clothes like fire, with shallow eyes like ice. She was amazed at Wei Shengni's appearance, and even more strange was Wei Shengni's silver hair.

"Old man, who is this handsome young man?"

"Daddy, I'm back." A handsome woman came in from the door, she looked like the couple's daughter, she was stunned for a while when she saw Wei Shengni, her face flushed, she shyly hid behind Uncle Chen.

"This young master came to Kongliang City to look for relatives, and he came to stay at our house tonight." Uncle Chen explained to his wife and daughter, then turned to Weisheng who was standing by the door and said, "Young master, come over for dinner first."

"My name is Wei Shengni, and I'm not hungry." Wei Shengni looked at the amiable Uncle Chen in front of him, and refused with an awkward expression. He didn't know why he didn't reject the old man, and he didn't know that Song Yanchu's influence on him was enough to change he.

"Mr. Weisheng, people are iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry. Eat as much as you want." Chen Bo taught.

"No..." Wei Shengni tried his best to pull out a strange smile, and just about to refuse, his stomach growled.

"Look, Young Master must be hungry, let's eat." Uncle Chen laughed and then looked at Wei Shengni with a feigned reproach.

"Yes, the old man's craftsmanship is pretty good." The old woman also persuaded.

"Young Master Weisheng, your body is important." The woman hiding behind Uncle Chen shyly looked at Weishengni and whispered.

Wei Shengni was embarrassed and depressed for a while, but couldn't bear the posture of a family of three: "Okay."

So Wei Shengni sat down with the family.

"Young Master Weisheng, you don't mind calling me Mrs. Chen." Mrs. Chen is also simple, a village woman who doesn't know what to say, and speaks carelessly.

"Sister-in-law Chen." Wei Shengni nodded.

"My name is... My name is Chen Kejing." Chen Keqing blushed slightly, lowered her head and said her name shyly, and then handed Wei Shengni a bowl of rice.

"Chen...Miss Chen." Wei Shengni was the first time to deal with a woman so close, his brows were slightly frowned, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he answered in a strange tone, hesitating and finally reached out to take the bowl.

"Who is Mr. Weisheng looking for?" Chen Keqing whispered.

"That's right, maybe our husband and wife can help." Aunt Chen said as she poured vegetables into Weishengni's bowl.

Wei Shengni has not experienced such a family life for a long time, ordinary and peaceful, think about how many years ago, he also had such a loving father and mother.

Thinking of this, Wei Shengni relaxed his precautions, and the smile on his lips became more real, and he said, "I'm here to find my family."

"Mr. Weisheng's family will be safe." Chen Keqing comforted her.

"Yes,