I want it all

A month later, Jingzhou.

Shen Feiyun's breath of hot air soon turned into a hazy mist in the air.The weather was so cold that Shen Feiyun didn't want to go out, and he woke up early and hid under the quilt, but he was so hungry that he got up and walked along the street just now, trying to pick up some delicious food to fill his stomach.

"Second Master Shen." Someone saw him from a distance and raised his hand to greet him.

Shen Feiyun originally wanted to drink a hot drink, but when he saw the enthusiasm of the pancake stall, he turned his head, walked to the stall, and said with a smile: "Old Zhou, it's getting late today, why are you still here?" Glancing at the other party's noodle bucket, "It's selling well, there's not much left, it should be enough for me to eat in one bite."

"Second Master Shen, you wait." Zhou Nong blew on the fire, poured oil on the iron pan, took out the dough and spread it out, cracked an egg on the front and back, flipped it a few times, quickly took it out and wrapped it up.

Shen Feiyun took out the broken silver from the kit, and the other party smiled and waved his hand: "Second Master, you don't need to give the money, I am really embarrassed to accept it."

Shen Feiyun smiled, put away the broken silver, and took the pancake.He bought Zhou Nong's cakes a few times before and gave them a lot of money, but he didn't ask the other party to return them.This time Zhou Nong greeted him warmly, not out of greed for a few taels of silver, so he didn't have to worry about such trivial matters.

Usually at this time, Zhou Nong closed the stall early, especially when the weather was getting colder, just to express his affection for Shen Feiyun, so he deliberately waited for a long time in front of the inn.He watched Shen Feiyun gnawing pancakes with satisfaction, picked up the pole, and bid farewell.

"Second Master Shen, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Shen Feiyun smiled and waved goodbye.The pancake was steaming hot, he blew on it twice, and slowly bit off the corner.He walked back to the inn, took out the silk scarf from his chest, and wiped off the dew and hoarfrost on the bamboo chair.Only when the bamboo chair was clean and without a trace of moisture did he sit down slowly.

Halfway through the meal, the flavors of the sweet sauce and the fried egg are mixed together, which is really happy and immortal.

He raised his head slowly, smiled lightly at Su Lang on the eaves, opened his mouth, and said silently: "I still know how to come back."

Su Lang jumped down from the roof, walked up to Shen Feiyun, and said with a smile, "What did you just say?"

"I said..." Shen Feiyun paused slightly, "Have you eaten, are you hungry?"

Su Lang bent over, shook his head, and opened his mouth: "Ah—"

Shen Feiyun handed the pancake in his hand to Su Lang's mouth, the other party took a big bite unceremoniously, he ate it too fast, his lips were full of sweet sauce.

"Did you bring a handkerchief?" Shen Feiyun shook his head and asked helplessly.

"No." Su Lang mumbled while chewing, raised his finger and pointed to the silk handkerchief hanging on the back of the chair, "Isn't there a simple handkerchief here, you can use it to wipe my mouth."

Shen Feiyun put away the silk handkerchief, stuffed it into Su Lang's palm, raised his eyebrows and said: "It's soaked, I just wiped the chair with it, you didn't see it."

"Forget it." Su Lang was stunned for a moment, curled his lips, but did not return Sipa, and put it in his arms.

Shen Feiyun didn't care about Su Lang's appearance, and just stuffed all the pancakes in his hand into the other's mouth.

Su Lang ate his fill, and yelled at the guy in the room with his head: "Bring me a clean white cloth."

Shen Feiyun looked at the bruises under Su Lang's eyelids, and said lightly: "Rest early, you sleep too late, and your iron-clad body can't bear such consumption."

He said so on his lips, but he thought in his heart that the mask on Su Lang's face could indeed be faked, and even the dark circles under his eyes were like ordinary people.

"I'm fine, the main reason is that the prince is tired." The smile on Su Lang's face gradually faded, "This time with a gun and a stick, I beat the people in Jingzhou one by one, but I don't know if they really obeyed or obeyed. But it doesn't matter, I have tried my best, and from now on it is the responsibility of the son..."

A month ago, Su Lang negotiated with the emperor to restrain the Holy Fire Cultists from all over the country, making them no different from ordinary people who hurt people. All the businessmen under the Holy Fire Cult are registered and under the jurisdiction of Prince Chen's son Jian Yishan.

The Sacred Fire Cult used to be able to get seventy-eight out of ten of the money, but now it can only take two or three out of ten.

"You're so worried about me." Su Lang sighed heavily.He acted so cautiously, afraid that something might go wrong, but Shen Feiyun followed closely all the way, refusing to relax for a moment within a month.

Shen Feiyun smiled but said nothing, took the white cloth handed over by Xiao Er, carefully wiped off the sauce that was full of mouth for Su Lang, then chose the clean side, and wiped his own mouth along the way.

"Go back to sleep." Shen Feiyun got up, and returned to the inn in a dispirited manner.Su Lang followed up, put his arm on his shoulder, and asked, "Are you sleeping with me?"

Shen Feiyun was too lazy to respond, so he glanced at Su Lang indifferently, walked to the door unhurriedly, pointed to the room next door, and signaled Su Lang to go back to his room to rest.

Su Lang did not move his feet, spread his hands, shrugged and said: "I heard something, if you invite me in, I will tell you."

"No need." Shen Feiyun stepped inside, holding the door with both hands, blocking people at the door, as if he refused to let people in.He asked calmly, "Do you have anything else to say?"

Su Lang laughed wildly: "This matter is about your master Xu Qingyun, my father Mo Wuya, and Liuxiu city lord Xin Hanxue."

"You think I'll be curious?" Shen Feiyun closed the door slowly, then paused at last, and said helplessly, "Forget it, you come in first."

Su Lang walked into the room quite proudly, sat at the table, and poured himself a cup of tea.The tea is still warm, it seems that Shen Feiyun didn't sit in front of the door for a long time.

"Tell me, you know what's going on." Shen Feiyun sat by the bed, quietly watching Su Lang drink tea.

Su Lang drank a cup, raised his head and said, "My father sent me a letter. Around the time we left Chang'an, he received two life and death contracts one after another."

Shen Feiyun nodded when he heard it: "It seems that Xu Qingyun and Xin Hanxue handed it over. Mo Wuya hid his head and shrunk his tail, and now he has been found by the culprit." Speaking of this, he paused for a while and continued, " But that's not what I want to hear."

Su Lang was slightly puzzled——Shen Feiyun strictly guarded against death and refused to let him in. He just wanted to hear the news from him, so he let him in, but why did he say that he didn't want to hear the news after explaining it clearly.This is puzzling.

"I think you've heard," Shen Feiyun said in a deep voice, "I don't want to hear about other people's grievances about anything about yourself."

"Me?" Su Lang raised his finger to himself.

After a long time, he didn't say anything interesting in the end, just smiled wryly, and said softly: "It turns out that you are more willing to listen to the little devil's grievances than your master... I don't want to listen to Feng's deeds, you go to the street, When I see a man with a sword and a knife, I can stop him casually, and he can talk non-stop, so what can I say..."

"You don't understand."

Shen Feiyun couldn't help frowning. At this moment, Su Lang still refused to reveal his identity, and wanted to use Mo Tingfeng's appearance to hide the truth.

"I'm so boring, why don't I talk about the seniors." Su Lang rested his chin and stared at Shen Feiyun, "I still remember your elder sister said before that the Lord of Liuxiu colluded with my father, and the two of them were in collusion, but now it seems that's not the case."

"Oh?" Shen Feiyun lost interest.

Su Lang argued very seriously: "If Liuxiu City Lord is really with my father, why did he bother to make a life and death agreement a few days ago?"

"Who knows..." Shen Feiyun said calmly, "Perhaps these two people used to be together, but later they fell out because of their interests and tore their faces."

After Shen Feiyun finished speaking, he remembered that before leaving Chang'an, the eldest sister finally explained to him what happened back then.

It turns out that Xu Qingyun and Xin Hanxue were once lovers, and they co-founded Liuxiu City.But Xin Hanxue may have disliked Liuxiu City's slow money, and secretly founded the Holy Fire Cult with Mo Wuya.

The Sacred Fire Sect ran rampant, murdered and set fire, raped, raped and plundered. It can be said that they did all kinds of evil, and because of their strange skills, they quickly gained a foothold in the arena and killed a group of famous and decent sects who came to wipe them out.

Xu Qingyun later learned that the Sacred Fire Sect had her own lover's handwriting, and immediately became furious, but she missed the old relationship and didn't want to break up. She just asked Xin Hanxue to sign a note and never had any contact with the Sacred Fire Sect.

Although Xin Hanxue promised well on the surface, she had a close relationship with Mo Wuya behind the scenes, and was finally noticed by Xu Qingyun.After the battle between the two, Xin Hanxue's legs and feet were broken by Xu Qingyun, and she was expelled from the Central Plains to the East China Sea.Xu Qingyun pitied him for being disabled, and after they broke up, she handed over Liuxiu City, and since then she seldom cares about the affairs of the world.

When Mo Wuya learned that Xin Hanxue fled away to the East China Sea, he was very proud. He no longer had any contact with the other party, and directly annexed the Sacred Fire Cult.

This is the hidden story of those years, but only a few people know it now.

"I don't know if it's my delusion," Shen Feiyun said slowly, "You care about Liuxiu City very much, and what you say is a little protective of Xin Hanxue."

Hearing this, Su Lang frowned and said, "Your illusion is correct."

Seeing his strong argument, Shen Feiyun could only nod in agreement, and did not force Su Lang to admit it.

From this point of view, Su Lang was kept in the dark, he should not know Xin Hanxue's true face, and thought that his actions would benefit the country and the people, so he disregarded his own safety and was willing to seek skin from a tiger.

After drinking the warming tea, Su Lang got up and closed the wooden window, walked to Shen Feiyun and sat down, and said with a smile, "Let's rest together?"

"I've already had enough sleep." Shen Feiyun said coldly, "If you are willing to sleep in my room, I will go out and give it to you, so that you can sleep peacefully."

"It's up to you." Su Lang didn't hold back, he undressed himself, and said casually, "You get along well with me, and we have already done intimate things in the East Palace. In the past month, you have only treated Su Lang. Without mentioning the words, I thought you were empathetic, and you were too happy to leave. Unexpectedly, at this moment, you are pretending to be arrogant in front of me. "

Shen Feiyun couldn't help laughing out loud, Su Lang was right in front of his eyes, and he lived in the same inn with him for a month, and the two of them faced each other day and night, how should he ask Su Lang, how should he mention Su Lang?

"I really don't understand you." He put down this sentence, turned around and went out helplessly.

"Don't worry, I have sent someone back to him." Su Lang pursed his lips and frowned.He put the clothes at the end of the bed, lay down on Shen Feiyun's bed, closed his eyes, and said wearily: "I don't understand your thoughts either."

After Shen Feiyun listened patiently, he opened the door and prepared to leave.His room was very close to the stairs. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a woman with frosty temples walking up.

Shen Feiyun's heart sank, he stepped out, closed the door, turned around and said respectfully: "Master..."

Xu Qingyun nodded, walked in front of him, and said coldly, "Get out of the way."

"What are you going to do?" Shen Feiyun became more and more uneasy, standing on the spot, motionless.

Xu Qingyun sneered and asked, "Have you heard the recent rumors?"

"No." Shen Feiyun shook his head in denial.

Xu Qingyun sighed, and said helplessly: "I heard that you live with the son of your enemy, you are very happy and at ease, as if you have forgotten the enmity between your parents. I really can't stand it, so I come here to end this relationship for you. "