Our leader can't be so funny

A moment later, a shadow fell in front of him, and it was Ye Fuyi who had already walked to the bed.

"What do you need my seat to cooperate with?" Feng Ling asked lightly.

"You just need to sleep." Ye Fuyi said softly, put down the medicinal materials he brought, found a glass of water in the hall, poured a cup of medicinal powder into it, and handed it to Feng Ling, "Drink it."

The slender fingers held the bottom of the cup firmly, but did not bring it to her lips immediately. Feng Ling was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "President Ye, I have something to ask."

"You ask."

"If you don't take this golden needle, will I die?"

"...Yes." After a while, Ye Fuyi replied.

"the term?"

"Five years." Ye Fuyi replied.

"So you will let me die?" Feng Ling squinted at him.

"Of course not." Ye Fuyi was a little excited.

"I'll ask you one more thing." Perhaps feeling a little cold, Feng Ling held the cup tightly, "If I didn't throw myself into your arms again by mistake, but have been hiding in Fengyue Sect , and back then you and I swore to never see each other again, how are you going to take out the golden needle for me?"

Ye Fuyi smiled lightly, as if he had thought of something, he said in a doting tone: "Ling'er, you are still staying like this." Perhaps seeing Feng Ling's face turned cold, Ye Fuyi immediately put away the doting, He also said in an indifferent tone: "You don't remember, but I haven't forgotten. You were the only one who made the oath back then. If you and I hadn't met again, and the time had come again, I would sneak into Fengyue Sect and beat you unconscious before helping you." Get the needle."

"I will remember it at that time, but since that's the case, what's the point of using Menghun loose seal to remember?" Feng Ling asked again.

Ye Fuyi smiled wryly: "Five years is enough for one person to fade away his feelings for another person. If you think about it at that time, you won't be in as much pain as before. Perhaps, in your eyes at that time, I was just a person you once knew. just strangers."

"Before the memory is restored, I would like to ask you one more question."

"Ask." Ye Fuyi sighed softly.

"According to my temperament, if others wrong me, I will repay you twice. Back then, you, the lord Ye, were ungrateful and ungrateful, and almost killed me. Why didn't I take your life after I recovered?"

"...You can't kill me, but I don't want to kill myself." Ye Fuyi said harshly.He didn't want to commit suicide, so naturally he couldn't let Feng Ling go.

To die with guilt in his heart was a relief for him. For Feng Ling, it was a momentary relief of hatred, and the countless years after that would definitely be accompanied by regret and entanglement. He knew Feng Ling too well.Death is not the way to end hatred, if you want to be free, you need to let go.

"I see." Feng Ling murmured.

"You also said that I betrayed your perfect theory of love. My existence will cause you pain. If I don't disappear, then let the memory disappear." Ye Fuyi said.In fact, until now he has not understood Feng Ling's so-called perfect theory.In his opinion, the way of getting along between two people must be compatible with each other. No one is born suitable for anyone. Those so-called partners are actually the lost half. It was not suitable at first.

"Let's get started." Feng Ling raised her head and drank the tea in the cup, lay down on the couch, closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing his sleeping face, Ye Fuyi felt a little comfort in her heart, at least Feng Ling was willing to fall asleep in front of him so defenselessly.He didn't do anything immediately, but instead sat down on the side of the couch, stretched out his hand and gently stroked Feng Ling's facial features, as if he wanted to imprint his appearance in his heart, and finally, leaned over and pressed a lingering kiss on his forehead.

——Ling'er, I knew this day would come, even though I was prepared, but until the moment I really lost you, I still felt caught off guard.

There was a gentle light in Ye Fuyi's eyes, and he remembered that day when he met the Rashomon killer in the snow. In the illusion woven by Penglai's illusion, someone spied out his inner demon and magnified it infinitely. At the last moment, he missed and was injured by the female killer.

Feng Ling had never asked him personally, so he never said it, it was just evading, and now, finally, he could no longer evade.

Ye Fuyi smiled softly, even he himself didn't know what he was laughing at, maybe he was laughing at himself for being stupid, maybe he was laughing at himself for what he deserved, or maybe he was laughing at God's will, since he was doomed to lose, why would he give up Ling'er sent back to him.

After going through so many things, the only thing that is certain is that he loves Ling'er more than before.

——My Linger.

Ye Fuyi sighed softly, and finally stopped laughing, stretched out his hand to support Feng Ling's head, and slowly groped with his fingers until they stopped at the place where the golden needle had been pierced.

The antidote for Menghun San has been prepared, and now there is only one step left to take the needle.

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Two hours later, the door of the palace was opened, and Ye Fuyi walked out with a pale face.The guardians on the left and right had already been guarding outside the hall, and when they saw him coming out, they rushed up to meet him and asked, "How is the leader?"

"He's fine." Ye Fuyi shook his head feebly. This treatment really took a lot of effort from him, and he needs to take a good rest now. "Your leader will wake up tomorrow."

"Thank you very much." Guardian Zuo said, "The guest room has been prepared, President Ye please follow me."

A few days later, the strange thing is that Feng Ling didn't send anyone to drive Ye Fuyi down the mountain after waking up. Fengyue Sect seemed to have forgotten him.

Ye Fuyi secretly went to see Feng Ling once, and Feng Ling didn't change much when he woke up, but his eyes were colder than before, and he became taciturn and hard to see through.

Two days later, Fengyuejiao, which was always cold, became a lot more lively overnight. Ye Fuyi observed carefully, and there were many faces he had never seen before. It was quite a bit strange to observe the behavior of those people. status.

He grabbed a believer to ask, but the believer had never seen him before, and saw that his demeanor was quite extraordinary, so he honestly replied: "The leader of the church has called back all the altar masters from various places in the past two days. Great things to discuss."

Ye Fuyi was startled: "What's the big deal?"

"This..." The believer looked puzzled, "I don't know too much about the villain, I only heard a few words from others, maybe it has something to do with the attack on Baidao Wulin."

"What? Attack Bai Dao martial arts?" Ye Fuyi was stunned, his face changed slightly, "The two ways of good and evil have lived in harmony for many years, he can't do this." After speaking, he turned and left.

"Hello—" the believer didn't stop him, scratching his head, thinking, who is this person?

Ye Fuyi quickly walked towards the main hall, feeling a mess in his heart.Feng Ling... how could he act rashly like this? He spent so much time trying to find a balance between good and evil, so that they would no longer fight each other. If he attacked rashly, it would definitely break this peaceful situation. A new round of bloodbath will be set off again.

Feng Linggui is the leader of the demon sect, so he is naturally the target of public criticism. No matter how high his martial arts are, he is hard to defend against open and dark arrows in this world, and even he, Ye Fuyi, does not have the ability to guarantee his safety.

Arriving in front of the main hall in a blink of an eye, Ye Fuyi was so upset that he grabbed a person and questioned him, only to find out that Feng Ling was entertaining everyone at the moon-watching platform.

Watching the moon...

Of course Ye Fuyi didn't forget the moon-watching platform, he still remembers Feng Ling's resolute face standing on the moon-watching platform.

Soon we arrived at the moon-watching platform, and before we approached, we could already hear the sound of clinking cups of wine.Feng Ling set up the banquet by himself, it was still a soft couch with a small table on it, and a beautiful young man leaned beside him, bringing the wine cup to his lips.

Seeing Ye Fuyi coming, Feng Ling's eyes flashed slightly, and she opened her mouth to drink the wine in the glass.

The boy suddenly broke into a bright smile.

Ye Fuyi's figure froze slightly, and he managed to come back to his senses, only to realize that everyone put down their wine cups and turned their heads to look at him.

He passed through the crowd, and someone came to stop him, but Feng Ling motioned them to get out of the way with his eyes, so Ye Fuyi walked in front of him without hindrance.

Feng Ling just blinked and looked at him.

Really felt that the young man in front of him was an eyesore, Ye Fuyi stretched out his hand and grabbed him, the young man screamed in shock, he was thrown out, and fell to the ground, his beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and he looked at him with aggrieved eyes. Feng Ling.

Feng Ling said softly: "You go back first, let Guardian Zuo give you medicine."

The boy nodded with tears in his eyes, and let Guardian Zuo help him away.

From the beginning to the end, Ye Fuyi didn't say a word, but there was a flame burning in his eyes, because Feng Ling was speaking to the boy in such a gentle tone.

Both of them fell silent, the leader didn't speak, and the congregation naturally didn't dare to make noise, so even though there were dozens of tables of banquets in the huge moon-watching platform, it was so quiet that one could hear each other's breathing clearly.

Until Feng Ling coughed lightly, she asked Ye Fuyi indifferently: "What are you doing here?"

"I just wanted to ask you." Ye Fuyi finally spoke, pointing at the crowd in the audience, "Why did you call them all back?"

"What does it have to do with you." Feng Ling looked at him coldly.

"What does it have to do with me?" Ye Fuyi gritted his teeth, and suddenly grabbed his shoulder, "How can it have nothing to do with me! Ling'er, you are mine, tell me, what you do has nothing to do with me!"

Feng Ling smiled, that kind of mocking smile, he gently raised his hand, took Ye Fuyi's hand away, and said lightly: "Your man? President Ye, you are too naive, this seat is just with you After going to bed, other than that, why do you say that this seat is yours? Or is it that your name, President Ye, is branded on this seat?"

"You..." Ye Fuyi was speechless for a moment.Why?Yes, why?Feng Ling is not a woman, there is no official marriage between them, and their relationship is not recognized by the world, so why does he think Feng Ling is his.

Feng Ling laughed for a while, and said again: "Didn't you want to ask me why I called them back? Naturally, it is to destroy your Baidao martial arts. This is the lifelong ambition of every leader of my Fengyuejiao. It is a great honor. I'm afraid it will come true in the hands of this seat. If you, President Ye, are lucky enough to survive at that time, this seat will definitely share this joy with you."

"Ling'er, you are taking revenge on me, right? I was wrong, what do you want to stop?"

"Is that so..." Feng Ling thought for a while, then pulled out the Fengming Sword from his waist, threw it on the ground, and said coldly, "Ye Fuyi, cut yourself off."