Wind over Yongning

Hongjuan knew that Le Yongning had good intentions, but she was really afraid of his kindness. Yesterday, Feng Nongying injured her meridians during the journey up the mountain. Mrs. Haitang didn't want to skin her, she just apologized with death.

Feng Nongying looked at Hongjuan trying to suppress the worried expression on her face, but showed a bit of eagerness, and unconsciously sighed secretly. After all, he was impulsive yesterday. He felt a little apologetic, he didn't care about his body, if Aunt Haitang knew about it, she wouldn't punish him, she wouldn't even say a serious word.But Hongjuan is the person by his side, no matter what the reason for his injury, as long as he is injured, it means that Hongjuan is not doing enough to protect the Lord, even if he is there to protect her, she will not be able to escape punishment.

Of course he knew that although his injury was not considered serious, he really couldn't use half of his internal strength, otherwise he would very likely go mad, and he wanted to appease Hongjuan, so he followed Hongjuan's words and said: "Although the mountain road It's long, but the wind is clear and the forest is beautiful, so I can walk around and enjoy the scenery along the way." Then, he turned to Le Yongning, the white gauze covered Feng Nongying's face, so that Le Yongning could not see his expression, but With a slightly hoarse voice like before, he said gently: "Even though Saburo doesn't feel tired, I still feel distressed in my heart, and I have rested all night, and now my body is not too weak to even walk."

Seeing that Feng Nongying insisted on going down the mountain by himself, Le Yongning thought about it for a while, and felt that it would be better to move more. Miss Miss's delicate body is also the reason why she moves less on weekdays, so she hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "Let's go It’s okay, the air is fresh in the morning, more activities are good for your body, but if you don’t do too much, don’t force yourself, if you’re tired, just tell me, and I’ll carry you down.”

"En." Feng Nongying responded, and said softly: "Sanlang is so kind..."

"Cough!" Just a simple compliment made Le Yongning's ears turn red instantly. He liked Feng Nongying calling him by his name, and he also liked Feng Nongying calling him Saburo softly.

Le Yongning lowered his voice again, with a hint of shyness, and whispered: "You are my future wife, and we will support each other for the rest of our lives. If I am not good to you, who else can I be good to. "

Feng Nongying immediately smiled when he heard the words, and stretched out his finger to touch the back of Le Yongning's hand. Le Yongning knew it, and immediately raised his index finger, Feng Nongying immediately hooked it, and the two walked down the mountain together.

Hongjuan followed behind them, she didn't even bother to roll her eyes, she didn't want to give the pair of doggy men the slightest look, and followed behind them silently.

Originally an hour and a half journey, the three of them walked down the mountain for more than two hours.

Perhaps it was almost noon when the sun rose, or maybe the mountain was hotter than the mountain, Hongjuan put one hand on her waist, raised the other hand and wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve, and glanced at the peasant woman carrying a bamboo basket of melons and fruits. Seeing that the farmer turned slightly sideways, a copper six-petal rhombus icon was exposed between his fingers.

Hongjuan looked sideways, and saw that the peasant woman nodded slightly and then lowered her head. Hongjuan made a gesture without changing her expression, and immediately looked away, watching Feng Nongying and Le Yongning who had already walked ahead, and immediately chased after her. He went up and complained: "Master, why didn't you wait for me..."

"It's you who walked too slowly!" Feng Nongying retorted.

Hongjuan said indignantly, "What's wrong with my daughter's family walking slower!"

"Okay, okay..." Le Yongning was used to watching the two get up to argue again, and immediately smiled and said peace: "It's not Feng'er, it's because I walked fast." As he spoke, he paused and looked at the red Juan's angry appearance immediately said: "Of course, I don't blame Hongjuan. She followed us down the mountain without breakfast today. It's hard for her to go all the way."

Hongjuan immediately nodded and glanced at Le Yongning approvingly.

Feng Nongying refused to follow her, and immediately grabbed Le Yongning's hand, frowning and coquettishly saying, "You are not allowed to help her!"

Le Yongning immediately reached out to hold Feng Nongying's hand, and explained softly, "I didn't help her..."

Before he could finish speaking, Hongjuan immediately interrupted: "I'm just saying something fair."

"Hmph!" Feng Nongying stared at Le Yongning through the gauze curtain of the veiled hat, with a trace of coquettishness, and said capriciously: "I don't care, you are my husband, and no matter what happens from now on, you will Be on my side, hate people I hate, like people I like, agree with me when I praise, help me when I scold... help me protect I, will always only put me in my heart."

"Okay." Le Yongning smiled gently, and promised: "From now on, no matter what happens, I will protect you and trust you, and I will always favor you...and only care about you."

Feng Nongying couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, and nodded vigorously: "That's right."

Le Yongning held Feng Nongying's hand, and the two walked forward again. Le Yongning asked in a low voice, "Aren't you angry now?"

"I wasn't angry in the first place." Feng Nongying retorted stiffly, "I just can't see you helping others to Yankee."

"Be good." Le Yongning coaxed in a low voice: "Hongjuan hasn't touched the water all morning, and I'm not biased towards her, but Hongjuan is following us after all, so we can't ignore her life or death."

"Got it..." Feng Nongying turned her head and glanced at Hongjuan behind her, Hongjuan raised her eyebrows and winked at him.But the moment Le Yongning turned to look at her, he returned to his original aggrieved look with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes.

Feng Nongying gave Hongjuan a sneaky look, gritted his teeth and said, "Sanlang, let's find the nearest restaurant since it's almost noon, Hongjuan is so hungry that she loses energy."

"it is good."

After the three of them finished their lunch, they took the carriage stored in the shop. All the invitations that Le Yongning brought out this time had been sent out, and now they planned to go directly to Jiangnan Mansion.Shandong is adjacent to the south of the Yangtze River, and the people of Baihua Villa take care of everything secretly. No matter which towns they pass along the way, they can live in the best rooms and eat the most delicious food.

The three of them drove in a carriage from Laoshan to Hangzhou for more than a month. Although the official road was flat and long, it was not difficult.

After entering the city of Hangzhou, Hongjuan sat in the carriage, opened the curtains on the carriage and looked at the crowds on the street outside. The scenery in Hangzhou is beautiful, the temperature is suitable, there is no dry smell of Mosang City, even the wind blowing They all carry water vapor and fragrance, unlike Mosang City, where the sand and soil cover the sky and block out the sun.

Even Hongjuan couldn't help but sincerely praised: "Master, this place is really beautiful."

"Yes." Feng Nongying echoed, looking out through the small window, the young children on the street were sitting on their father's shoulders, holding a bunch of red candied haws in their hands, smiling and showing their immature deciduous teeth, totally displeased. Like the children in the city of Mosang, dressed in rags, even if they are young, they have to help the family to do what they can to feed themselves.

"But I still like our Mosang City." Hongjuan said again.

"Why?" Baihua Villa has been operating in Mosang City for nearly 20 years, and has greatly improved the basic necessities of the local people. At least now, as long as the people in Mosang City are not too lazy, they can always live on their stomachs, which is no longer like ten years ago. In that way, many people die of hunger and cold every year.But even so, Feng Nongying also knew that compared with Hangzhou, Mosang City is very different now.

Hongjuan pursed her lips, lowered the curtain of the window, and whispered, "Mosang City is our home. No matter how prosperous other places are, Mosang City is the best in my heart."

Hearing the words, Feng Nongying was taken aback for a moment, but the next moment he curled his lips into a smile, and nodded in agreement: "You are right, Mosang City is our home, gold and silver nests are not as good as our own dog kennels, there will always be Today, I will also make Mosang City as prosperous as Jiangnan..."

"En." Hongjuan nodded vigorously, he believed that as long as the master wanted to do it, he would definitely be able to do it.

The carriage moved forward leisurely, Le Yongning outside knocked on the wall of the carriage, then opened the curtain a little bit, and smiled at the two people in the carriage: "In half an hour's walk, we will reach Yujian Villa."

"Wow!" Hongjuan glanced at Feng Nongying and then at Le Yongning, gloating and asked, "Then you're going to meet your parents?"

Le Yongning was also a little happy. He stared at Feng Nongying and nodded lightly: "Yes, when I tell my parents, I will ask my parents to propose a marriage for me at Feng'er's mansion..." At that time, three matchmakers and six hires Considering the etiquette, he will never let his future wife suffer any grievances.

He was the one who hijacked Feng Nongying out of Mosang City back then. He was the one who damaged the reputation of a good young lady. Now that the mistake has been made and they didn't have a good start, then he is willing to make up for it with his whole life. As a treasure protects...

Feng Nongying secretly reached out and pinched Hongjuan, whose face was full of waiting for a good show, and asked in a deep voice, "What if your parents don't like me?"

"No!" Although Le Yongning couldn't see Feng Nongying's expression under the hood, he could hear the hesitation in his voice, and Dang even thought that Feng Nongying was nervous, so he immediately comforted him: "You are so good, A lady from an official family, if she takes a fancy to me as a white person, I am already a high-ranking person, how could they not like you."

"But, what if..." Feng Nongying was playful, and deliberately asked, "What if... what if your parents don't want you to marry me?"

"No." Le Yongning's tone was firm. Feng Nongying accompanied him all the way back to Hangzhou. He could understand his uneasiness, just like when he first returned to Yujian Villa, he was also uneasy and worried about blending in. Do not enter this strange home.But as a man, he should express his attitude and eliminate the fear in the heart of his beloved, so he promised: "You are the wife I believe in, and I will not marry you in this life."