Wind over Yongning

The evening breeze is blowing, and the lake is surging. The only lake in Baihua Villa is connected to the only big river in Mosang City, so there are constantly outside lanterns floating in with the flowing water.

As the night gets deeper and the wind gets colder, the waves of the water slapping on the embankment drive the large candlelight in the center of the lake to rise and fall continuously, just like the transformation of stars, which is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

Le Yongning unfolded his fox fur coat and wrapped Feng Nongying in it, and asked with concern: "Is it cold? If it's cold, let's go back earlier."

"Don't you like to watch lanterns?" Feng Nongying leaned on Le Yongning's arms and said warmly: "If you like to watch, let's watch for a while. Mosang City is not as prosperous as Hangzhou. Everyone is struggling for their livelihood. It is rarely so lively. of."

Only when the people are rich can they have fun. Both Hangzhou and the capital have temple fairs on the fifteenth day of each month, not to mention festivals such as the Qiqiao Festival and Chaohua Festival. During these seasons, the streets are brightly lit after nightfall, and the night is as dark as day, and the flow of people Like the tide, it is very lively.However, Mosang City is located at the border, and the prosperity of the rich area cannot be spread to the border town. The people here have not had enough food for many years, and they have to face foreign invasion from time to time. How can they be so leisurely?The people in Mosang City can live a stable life without being starved to death. It was only when the imperial court designated Mosang City as the fiefdom of Princess Zhaoyang 20 years ago, and the people in the city can only really eat their stomachs at a young age. Just a few decades.So even now, only the New Year's Day will be a little more lively...

"It's enough to see it..." Le Yongning glanced at the lantern in the lake again, turned to Feng Nongying and said, "There will always be a chance to watch it again in the future, as we said before, we can't change the world, Then change one city first, Mozambique will get better and better."

Feng Nongying looked at the candlelight reflected in Le Yongning's eyes, as if the stars were shining, which made his heart ache, and he couldn't help asking, "What wish do you have?"

Le Yongning was slightly stunned when he heard the words, then the smile on his lips slowly subsided and he whispered: "I have many wishes, but the only thing I am worried about."

Feng Nongying was flustered by him, he knew what Le Yongning wanted to say, but he couldn't answer, so he lowered his head in a panic to avoid Le Yongning's sight: "I... I'm tired, let's go back."

However, Feng Nongying still trapped him in his arms and did not let go of his hand, as if he did not listen to Feng Nongying's words and continued: "Feng'er, I want to stay with you forever. Waiting for your answer, but you have been evading, the new year will be in a few days, and we will start preparing for our wedding after the new year, how long will you delay?"

Feng Nongying's body froze, he subconsciously wanted to avoid this topic: "Sanlang, let's go back."

"Feng'er." Le Yongning was extremely stubborn. He hugged Feng Nongying tightly in his arms and refused to let go. He said again: "I don't know what you are afraid of. In the court hall, Mosang City Wen You Zuo Zhifu, Wu Youxi General, there is Yujian Villa in the martial arts forest, even without martial arts, it is enough for Baihua Villa and Xuanming Sect to stand upright."

Feng Nongying was silent, and he didn't know what he was afraid of. Why didn't he understand that only by being alive can he experience the beauty of the world, but whenever he thinks of self-defeating martial arts and losing the Lotus Heart Sutra, he feels flustered, maybe he is worrying unfoundedly , but the Lotus Heart Sutra is his confidence, and it is also the confidence of Baihua Villa and Xuanming Sect.

How could Le Yongning not know what Feng Nongying was thinking, but as Mrs. Haitang said, the sooner he abolished his power, the less damage to his meridians would be. He was willing to wait for Feng Nongying to figure it out, but he was unwilling to let Feng Nongying continue Such vague delays...

"Let me think about it... Sanlang let me think about it again?" Feng Nongying murmured in a low voice, his tone was almost pleading, he buried his face deeply in Le Yongning's arms, as if nothing would happen if he just closed his eyes See, you don't have to face such a choice anymore.

He naturally wanted to stay together with Le Yongning for a hundred years, but when he picked up the Lotus Heart Sutra, he already knew the price he would pay. Baihua Villa took care of him, so he naturally had the responsibility to protect Baihua Villa, and he also He is willing to pay such a price, and has never regretted it... He knew that one day he would die because of the Lotus Heart Sutra since he was practicing the Lotus Flower Heart Sutra at the age of six, but it happened that he met Le Yongning, and he had the desire to live on idea.

Looking at Feng Nongying's flustered and fragile appearance, Le Yongning couldn't help sighing, and said softly, "I won't force you, I will wait for you to communicate, but don't make me wait too long, okay?"

"Alright..." Feng Nongying's muffled voice came from Le Yongning's shoulder to his ears.

This topic came to an end again, and the two of them tacitly stopped mentioning it, but they also lost the idea and interest of admiring the lanterns. As the night got darker, it became colder. Not long after Le Yongning and Feng Nongying returned to the world, there was a sudden gust of wind outside. Suddenly, Le Yongning closed the doors and windows and said casually: "With such a strong wind, it must rain heavily."

Feng Nongying spread his hands on the brazier and roasted, shook his head and replied: "It is dry in winter, and Mosang City has little rain all year round. Unlike Jiangnan, Mosang City only snows and never rains in winter."

However, as soon as Feng Nongying's words fell, there was a beeping sound outside, and Le Yongning looked at Feng Nongying with a smile on his face: "This posture doesn't look like it's snowing." Snow would not make such a sound.

Feng Nongying was quite ashamed, and said with a firm mouth, "Maybe it's hail..." As he spoke, he walked to the window and opened a gap, then rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his hand. The rain was as big as hail They smashed into Feng Nongying's palm, and they gathered into a handful after a while.Feng Nongying pursed his lips and sprinkled the water out, retracted his palm and closed the window firmly again: "Okay... I was wrong, but it is true that Mosang City did not rain in winter in previous years..." As he said, his eyes He couldn't help frowning and said, "It's not a good omen to be so abnormal."

"Okay." Le Yongning stretched out his hand to smooth out the wrinkles in Feng Nongying's heart, and said softly: "The wind, frost, rain and snow are gifts from heaven and earth. Mosang City is dry and has little rain. Whenever it rains, it is a good thing. Now that the New Year's Eve is approaching Maybe it’s an annual gift from the gods to Mosang City, let’s just enjoy it and share the good and the bad.”

Feng Nongying couldn't help laughing after hearing the words: "You're right, it's just that all the lanterns in the lake will be knocked down by the rain today."

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The two chatted warmly for a few words before going to bed. In the past, Hongjuan would have stuffed a soup woman under the quilt to keep the quilt warm, but now that Hongjuan is pregnant, Feng Nongying is unwilling Asking Hongjuan to wait on him again, Mrs. Haitang originally wanted to bring another person to his side, but Feng Nongying and Le Yongning refused because they didn't like strangers close by. Now the quilt is cold and hard, although it is thick, it is lying on the quilt It was like being wrapped in ice cubes, and the chill penetrated through the jacket and went straight to the bone marrow.

Feng Nongying couldn't help shivering, and complained in a trembling voice, "It's so cold."

Le Yongning immediately reached out and hugged him in his arms: "Your body is cold and you are afraid of the cold, come to my side to warm up..."

Feng Nongying huddled tightly in Le Yongning's arms. Le Yongning studied the pure Yang internal force from Shaolin Temple, and his body temperature was higher than that of ordinary people. Feng Nongying snuggled up to him and it became warmer, so he couldn't help rubbing against him. Rubbing Le Yongning's neck: "Sanlang, your body is so warm and comfortable..."

Le Yongning patted Feng Nongying's back, closed his eyes and explained in a slow voice: "Perhaps it's because of the exercises. When I was in Shaolin Temple, when the brothers and sisters in the temple were the coldest, the sky was covered with goose feathers and heavy snow. A thin jacket, no one has ever felt that the cold is unbearable." Feng Nongying put on a bijia in October, and a big jacket in November, and now in the twelfth lunar month, he wears a bijia thin jacket and a big jacket There is nothing missing, and when you go out, you have to wear a fox fur outside, and the clothes will not be reduced until the end of spring in March. He has never seen anyone wearing so many clothes...

Feng Nongying was also a little silent when he heard the words, and he was not born with a cold fear. The Lotus Heart Sutra is overbearing. From the day he started practicing, it has been eroding his meridians every moment. Deficiency of both qi and blood, the meridians are weak, and the natural body The cold is afraid of the cold.

Before the age of six, winter was nothing more than a jacket over a coat even if he was young, but after the age of six, the clothes on his body became thicker every year, and he didn't know that the higher his skill, the closer his death ...

Le Yongning's hand patting Feng Nongying's back became slower and slower, and he said vaguely: "It's okay, I'm here, I'll keep you warm every day from now on, and I won't let you freeze."

Feng Nongying raised his head slightly to look at Le Yongning's face, and heard Le Yongning's breathing slowly getting heavy, but still hugged him tightly in his arms, Feng Nongying stretched out his hand and traced the outline of Le Yongning's face, Suddenly whispered: "As you wish, you and the Lotus Heart Sutra, I choose you..."

"What did you say?" Le Yongning, who had fallen into a light sleep, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Feng Nongying, and asked in surprise and joy, "Am I dreaming?"

Seeing Le Yongning's appearance like this, Feng Nongying immediately concealed the anxiety in his heart, and he said with a smile: "How can I have the heart to let Saburo's wish come true."

Le Yongning stuffed Feng Nongying's hand back into the quilt to cover the corner of the quilt, and was overjoyed: "Okay! This is the best New Year's gift Feng'er gave me... Hongjuan and Mrs. Haitang must have heard of this. Very happy."

Feng Nongying leaned on Le Yongning's shoulder and raised the corners of his lips: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, let everyone pass in peace these few days, and I will tell you after the New Year, and how to abolish martial arts to hurt the most I still have to discuss it with Mrs. Haitang."

"These are not problems!" Le Yongning let out a long breath, and said happily: "We can heal the injuries slowly, as long as we are alive, everything will be fine." Then, he firmly assured: "Feng'er, don't worry, even if your martial arts Lost, but as long as I am here, I will never let others hurt you!"

Feng Nongying slowly closed her eyes and said softly, "I believe in you..."