Wind over Yongning

Feng Nongying grabbed her, frowned and reprimanded: "Nonsense! You are only a few pounds, Tang Jingwu is the head of the Laoshan sect after all, you are going out now to seek death."

Hongjuan bit her lip, her eyes were slightly red, and she said aggrievedly: "But you are so angry at him now."

Feng Nongying looked at Hongjuan's appearance of wanting to go out and die with Tang Jingwu, he couldn't help sighing, and said honestly: "My injury is not because of Tang Jingwu."

Hongjuan looked at Feng Nongying suspiciously for a while, then knelt down beside Feng Nongying again in doubt, and asked with a puffy face, "Why is that?"

"Uh..." Feng Nongying was at a loss for words for a moment, he didn't know whether he should tell the truth, based on his understanding of Hongjuan, if she knew the truth, she didn't know what would happen.

"Master..." Hongjuan grabbed Feng Nongying's sleeve and shook it, and asked again: "What is the reason, you should tell me, so that you can avoid it in the future, damage to the meridians is no small matter, Mrs. Haitang If you know, you will definitely peel off my skin!"

Feng Nongying closed her eyes and propped her forehead with one hand, smiled and shook her head, and asked puzzledly: "Aren't you afraid of being skinned, why are you afraid now?"

Hongjuan retorted confidently: "Master, you said peeling is just talking, I know you don't want to part with me, but Mrs. Haitang said that peeling is really good at peeling."

"Is Aunt Haitang treating you badly?" Feng Nongying asked back.

"Okay..." Hongjuan hesitated for a moment, then continued: "But the evil is really fierce."

She and her mother were abandoned by her biological father since she was a child. Although her mother is a peasant girl, and although she was born with a big and three rough, her temperament is weak and timid. If the person she married was not a heartless person, she should be a good wife and mother. Unfortunately, fate made her She is too weak to survive alone in this world.

Back then when Hongjuan was chosen to be beside Feng Nongying, her mother was more than happy because she knew that only by leaving her could Hongjuan get a better education and have a better future.

For Hongjuan, if her mother is a loving mother, then Mrs. Haitang is her strict father in her life, who is caring and strict to her.

Hongjuan is afraid of Mrs. Haitang, but she longs to become that kind of person in the future...

Feng Nongying heard the words, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said coaxingly: "Then let's not let Aunt Haitang know about it." He opened his eyes, held Hongjuan's hand behind his back, and said with a smile: " I raised it for a few months, and repaired the meridian, God knows, you know, I know, if no one knows, it means that this didn’t happen.”

Hongjuan looked at Feng Nongying hesitantly, and murmured involuntarily, "Is it really okay?"

Feng Nongying stared at Hongjuan's eyes with light-colored eyes, and said seductively: "Yes." After saying that, he nodded vigorously: "We just don't want Auntie to worry..."

"No!!!" Hongjuan suddenly came back to her senses, looked fiercely at Feng Nongying, and said angrily, "Master! Don't change the subject, please, explain clearly how you got hurt! No You're doing fine this morning!"

Feng Nongying sighed and shook his head, it was getting harder and harder to fool around, it was obviously easy to get away with it before.

"That, Hongjuan..."

"Master." Before Feng Nongying finished speaking, Hongjuan immediately blocked his words: "Master, if you don't say anything, I will immediately send out a signal for the people from the mountain to come up and tie you back. Aunt Haitang will take good care of your injuries."

Hongjuan specially emphasized the sound of the word Hao Hao, paused after she finished speaking, snorted coldly, and continued: "As for the servant girl, the inability to protect the Lord has caused you to be hurt so badly, and the servant girl actually doesn't even care about how you are. You don’t know when you got hurt, and you don’t have the face to go back to the villa, Hongjuan will kill Tang Jingwu for you even if she risked her life.”

Now Feng Nongying could see that Hongjuan was really angry and anxious, afraid that Hongjuan would not be able to turn her head around and really go to assassinate Tang Jingwu, so she coughed lightly and said vaguely: "That's right. The one who went up the mountain today let out a little bit of internal energy." As soon as the words finished, he immediately stretched out his hand to measure a small distance, and emphasized again: "Just a little bit, just a little bit!"

"Master!" Hongjuan's face was black, her whole body became a puffer fish, she took two deep breaths, and asked through gritted teeth: "You can't use your internal strength now, do you know that!? You are now at the critical moment of the fifth floor , do you know!? And you were carried on the back of you the whole way up the mountain, without any effort, what are you doing with your internal energy!?"

Feng Nongying's eyes dodged, and he said falteringly: "At any rate, I weigh about a hundred catties. If I don't use my internal strength, that idiot will die of exhaustion halfway up the mountain."

"It's said that the beauty is a disaster, I think this man's face is too much to let go." After speaking, Hongjuan stood up again and held the dagger, gritted her teeth and said: "I will kill the trouble now, so as to save you from trouble Moth!"

Feng Nongying knew that Hongjuan would have such a reaction, and immediately grabbed her by the hem of her clothes with sharp eyes and quick hands, and sternly said, "Don't go, that's my future husband."

Hongjuan stretched out her hand and tugged at the hem of the clothes, but failed to pull it away, and continued to grit her teeth and said, "It's okay, when we go back to the villa, we can also hold a draft just like the emperor, and choose hundreds or eighty faces for the master. Fat Yanshou, you can do whatever you want."

"No! No one else is Le Yongning." Feng Nongying half stood up, and said very seriously: "I only know him as a husband in this life, do you want me to die alone?"

Hearing this, Hongjuan slightly loosened the hand that pulled back the hem of her clothes, but after thinking for a moment, she exerted force again, and said with a cold snort: "It's better to die alone than to be obsessed."

"Hongjuan, Hongjuan..." Feng Nongying immediately coaxed eagerly: "I promise this once, I will never use my internal strength again until the injury is healed. I don’t care if I’m exhausted.” After speaking, she looked at Hongjuan expectantly: “Can you?”

"Master, what's wrong with that idiot!" Hongjuan was furious. She often confronted Feng Nongying when they were playing around, but Feng Nongying seldom subdued, but today her precious master actually subdued Hongjuan for the sake of others. I was even more annoyed.

Feng Nongying said eagerly: "He is so good that words cannot describe him, but he is the husband I believe, and no one in this world can replace him."

Hongjuan bit her lip and looked at Feng Nongying.

Feng Nongying looked up at her.

The two stood in a stalemate for a long time, Hongjuan was the first to be defeated, as if discouraged, she said in a rough voice: "You promise me, you are not allowed to use any more internal strength until the injury is cured, otherwise I will get rid of that for the master Disaster!"

Seeing that Hongjuan's murderous intentions had subsided, Feng Nongying immediately agreed, "Okay, okay, I promise I won't use my internal force again. If I use my internal force before the injury is healed, I will go mad."

"Heh!" Hongjuan taunted: "Are you still afraid of going crazy now? It's more ruthless to keep you from getting married."

Feng Nongyingjian Hongjuan completely calmed down, she finally felt relieved, immediately covered her chest playfully, pretended to be sad and said: "So cruel, Hongjuan, you just want me to die alone!"

Hongjuan didn't refute, although she didn't want her master to die alone, but if she had to hurt herself again and again for the sake of others, it would be better to be alone.

But looking at Feng Nongying's pitiful wrinkled face, Hongjuan couldn't help comforting her and said, "Even if you don't get married, you won't die alone. Yuan Zhou and I will always be by your side."

The three of them grew up together. Although they are not related by blood, they have deep feelings. They are not relatives but family members.

Feng Nongying sneered when he heard the words: "Yuanzhou won't be with us, he is the only son in the family, and he will get married in a year or two."

Hongjuan was stunned for a moment. If Yuanzhou got married and had a wife, wouldn't it be impossible for them to have fun together? On second thought, the master would marry that idiot Le Yongning...

At this moment, Hongjuan has already imagined in her mind that the three of them will reduce their communication due to various reasons in the future, and then gradually drift away, and finally become strangers.

Hongjuan never thought that the three of them would be separated one day, but now it seems that this day is just around the corner.

Feng Nongying watched Hongjuan's complexion change from joy to worry, and gradually became more and more ugly. Although she didn't know what was going on in her mind, she still suppressed her laughter and sighed loudly on purpose.Said: "You don't want to marry Yuanzhou, but Yuanzhou must marry a wife."

Hongjuan said with a troubled face: "But I will be the guardian of Zuo Dharma in the future. If I marry outside, wouldn't it be a disappointment to Mrs. Haitang's teachings over the years."

"How could it be?" Feng Nongying coaxed again: "Yuanzhou is Mrs. Haitang's adoptive son. If you marry Yuanzhou, you will be Aunt Haitang's daughter-in-law, and you will still be a family."

Hongjuan frowned and knelt down beside the soft couch with a pensive face, thinking about Feng Nongying's words seriously. Although she felt that something was wrong, she somehow felt that it made sense.

But what is wrong?

This question lasted until night, when they ate the dinner brought by the servants of the Laoshan School, Feng Nongying took off his coat and planned to rest, Hongjuan suddenly woke up, put her hands on her waist and asked: "Master, are you tease me!!!"

Yuan Zhou is still their friend even if they get married, and even if they have less contacts, they can still see each other from time to time. Although thinking that Yuan Zhou will be closer to others than them in the future makes him feel a little uncomfortable, it doesn't mean that he will cut off contact as soon as he gets married. ! ! !

Feng Nongying pulled the quilt on her body, and when she heard Hongjuan's angry words, she was stunned for a moment, a little confused, but she came to her senses the next moment, seeing Hongjuan's angry face suddenly burst out laughing and couldn't stop herself.

It never occurred to Hongjuan, who has always been alert, to react until now.

It is said that caring makes chaos, and they insist that they don't like it...

Hongjuan rushed forward angrily, put both hands on Feng Nongying's shoulders to hold him down, and gritted her teeth, "You'll be fine!"