Wind over Yongning

Le Junhao's fingers hanging by his side trembled slightly, he wanted to say, no matter what the result was, it was wrong for Le Yongning to sneak into the girl's boudoir to destroy her reputation.

But as a father, he couldn't say a word of reproach when facing the sufferer who was harmed by his son.

He glanced at Le Yongning and said, "Come with me."

After speaking, ignoring everyone present, he turned and walked out of the hall.

Le Yongning let go of Feng Nongying's hand, and said quickly: "You should be tired after driving such a long distance, take a good rest first, I will come to you in a while, don't worry, nothing will happen." After that, he looked at his mother and sisters sitting at the desk beside him, and said, "Mom, please help me calm down the wind first, and I will explain to you later. Things are not what you think." Follow Le Junhao's back.

The smile on the corner of Feng Nongying's mouth disappeared in a flash, and when he saw Le Yongning's disappearing figure, he immediately had a sad look on his face.

Hongjuan, who had seen enough of the drama, raised her hand and rubbed her face, loosened the muscles on her face that were stiff from laughing, and immediately stepped forward with a worried expression like Feng Nongying, holding Feng Nongying's arm , loudly said: "Master...Master...Master, are you okay?"

Feng Nongying immediately leaned against Hongjuan in a flimsy posture, shook his head angrily, and said sadly: "It's okay...just worry about Saburo."

Mrs. Le thought to herself, 'Oh, what a crime! 'Such a kind and soft beauty should have been held in the palm of her hand like a pearl and treasured to take good care of her. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen, but it was her own son who did such an evil thing? Madam Le couldn't help feeling An unspoken sense of guilt.

Seeing Feng Nongying's face pale as jade, leaning against Hongjuan weakly, Mrs. Le could only sigh, stood up and supported Feng Nongying's other side, and said in an extremely soft voice: "This journey has been hard work, It's really a sin for us to drag you to talk about this and that. I'll arrange it now, you have a good rest first, and we can talk again in the evening. "

Feng Nongying lowered his eyes, his whole body was like a fragile crystal, fragile and beautiful, people would feel pity when they saw it, and said softly: "I will listen to Aunt Le."

When Feng Nongying entered Yujian Villa, Mrs. Le had already ordered someone to clean up the courtyard where Feng Nongying lived, and it happened to be cleaned up at this moment.

Mrs. Le immediately ordered Le Changjing to take Feng Nongying to rest.

Le Changjing, who had been chattering non-stop, was exceptionally quiet at the moment. From time to time, she secretly glanced at Feng Nongying and opened her mouth hesitantly to speak, but turned her head several times without saying a word, as if she was afraid that Feng Nongying would look at her. to the same.

However, neither Feng Nongying nor Hongjuan could hide this little trick of hers, they just pretended not to know.

However, Le Changjing's eyes became more and more undisguised, making Feng Nongying unable to act as if he didn't know it. Unbearable, Feng Nongying could only sigh secretly, put a gentle smile on his face, and asked amiably: "Sister, but what do you want to say to me?"

Le Changjing blinked her eyes, her round baby face was a little guilty, she nodded, and asked timidly in a low voice: "Sister-in-law...um...sister, are you really willing to marry third brother?"

Feng Nongying nodded, and replied softly: "Women marry, don't they just want to ask for a gentle and considerate husband who puts themselves first. Saburo swore to me. He said he could do it. I believe it." That's it...that's it."

"If you make an oath, you will believe it?" Le Changjing blurted out the words. It wasn't that she suspected that the third brother had broken his promise.

"That's natural." Feng Nongying raised the corners of his mouth and smiled meaningfully: "No one has ever lied to me since I was a child." As long as the words are said to him, no matter if they are true or false, he will always find a way to make those words come true. become real.

"Oh..." Le Changjing responded in a panic, and sighed in her heart. The beautiful sister is not deeply involved in the world, so I don't know there is a word called "lie". If such a sister marries a person who speaks nonsense, she will know what it means to believe that men don't lie, it is better to believe that sows can climb trees.

While talking, I happened to arrive at the yard prepared for Feng Nongying, Le Changjing immediately changed the subject and said, "Sister, this is here."

Feng Nongying raised his head and glanced at the plaque on it. The three words "Qinghua Courtyard" were written on the wooden plaque.

Hongjuan also looked up following Feng Nongying's gaze, and said with a smile, "Qinghua-Meiyu, it's a good name."

"The Hall of Jasper, the Room of Qionghua." Feng Nongying nodded and smiled and responded, "It's really a good intention..."

Le Changjing, who was half a step faster than them, also looked up. He didn't quite understand what was wrong, but it was just a small remote yard.

But no matter how doubtful he was in his heart, he didn't dare to argue with Feng Nongying at this moment, he still responded with a smile on his face: "There is a viburnum tree planted in the yard, and it is so beautiful when it blooms, so it is suitable to live with a beauty like my sister." After finishing speaking, he deliberately blinked at Feng Nongying, smiled and leaned closer and whispered: "What's even better is that the third brother's Qingfeng Courtyard is next door, just separated by a wall."

"Really?" Feng Nongying was more satisfied with this arrangement than the courtyard named after Qionghua.He glanced at the courtyard next door, and there were a few green bamboos sticking out of the courtyard wall, lush and rustling with the wind.

Le Changjing saw Feng Nongying looking directly at the neighbor, and immediately explained: "Third Brother has planted bamboo in his yard. When Third Brother came back at the beginning of the year, he was like a monk who is not stained with mortal dust. It is quiet here, and so is the bamboo. It is an extremely elegant thing, so my mother arranged Qingfengyuan to the third brother."

Feng Nongying nodded, and suddenly asked with a smile: "Sanlang's dignified third son of Yujian Villa, why did he send him to Shaolin Temple when he was a baby? The monks are poor, so it's hard for Sanlang to survive."

Le Changjing stretched out her hand and pushed open the door of Qionghua Courtyard. While leading Feng Nongying and Hongjuan inside, she explained: "Because when the third brother was born, he was not born at full term."

"When my father went out for some reason and was not at home, some people ran into my mother while my father was away, causing my mother to give birth prematurely in eight months of pregnancy. It is said that the third brother weighed only four catties when he was born, and he almost couldn't survive. Fortunately, Master Kongji of Shaolin Temple was merciful, and it took half of his internal energy to save the third brother. Later, his father begged Master Kongji to take the third brother back to Shaolin Temple as a lay disciple for recuperation until the third brother turned eighteen this year. No different from ordinary people, my father brought the third brother back."

Feng Nongying nodded to show his understanding, and did not delve into it, but continued: "Seeing that Sanlang doesn't seem to be deficient now, it seems that the master must have worked hard to recuperate his body these years."

"That's because Shaolin's pure yang internal strength just made up for the deficiency of the third brother." Le Changjing replied with a smile: "If it wasn't so, why would my father and mother be willing to send the third brother to the Shaolin Temple alone? Not a few times."

Feng Nongying sighed, and said regretfully: "Pregnant women are the most vulnerable, and they should be protected inside and out. It must not be difficult for Yujian Villa. How could those people offend Aunt Le? .”

"Uh..." Le Changjing pondered for a moment, not knowing how to explain it, especially the beautiful elder sister in front of her looked so weak that she could tell that she was not from the Jianghu, and she must know nothing about the past in the Jianghu. Le Changjing didn't know where to start.

However, seeing Feng Nongying's bright peach blossom eyes staring at her, Le Changjing couldn't bear to disappoint her beautiful sister, so she tentatively asked, "Sister, do you know Xuanming Sect."

Feng Nongying nodded, and replied: "Yes, I heard Sanlang mention it on the road, it seems that I heard that they killed someone..." Then, he smiled apologetically: "I'm really sorry, I don't care about these people. I have always been respectful and insensitive about things, so I just let it go after I heard it, and I didn't pay attention to it."

"It's okay..." Le Changjing waved his hand immediately, and nodded again: "Now there are indeed signs of Xuanming Sect appearing in the Jianghu. The Xuanmingjiao, which has been silent for nearly 20 years, is probably about to reappear."

Feng Nongying narrowed his eyes slightly to cover the expression in his pupils, raised the corners of his lips, and said softly, "Xuanmingjiao? I've never heard of it, so it must be worth mentioning?"

Le Changjing shook her head lightly, sighed and said, "Sister is not from the Jianghu, I'm afraid I don't know..." As he spoke, Le Changjing raised his head and glanced at the blue sky, the clear blue sky Without a trace of cotton wool, it is more beautiful than the top-grade Lantian jade. Le Changjing was silent for a moment, and then said leisurely: "Today's Xuanming Sect is indeed rarely known to others, but the Xuanming Sect 20 years ago is the world's most beautiful jade. Who would not know it, but it is not as penniless as it is now. The Xuanming Sect back then was the largest religion in the world, with thousands of disciples, and the business was huge. Beyond the Great Wall, from the capital city to the barbaric, where in the world is there no stronghold of the Xuanming Sect, the white way, the black way or even the government, whoever meets them will not give face. But later..."

But later, Mu Xiuyu was bound to be destroyed by Lin Feng, and the Xuanming Cult was powerful, so he was just a big target...Feng Nongying lowered his eyes, lowered his head slightly, and his long eyelashes concealed the hatred in his eyes .

Le Changjing sighed and continued: "Later...the rumors in the Jianghu said that the Xuanming Sect had no one in their sights, and those who followed the rebels died. No one in the whole Jianghu dared to disobey a half point, and everyone dared to be angry and dare not speak out."

"Really? But the Xuanming Sect has long since disappeared." Feng Nongying slightly turned his head to look at Le Changjing, with a smile still on his face, but his hands hidden in his big sleeves were clenched into fists, and he was still smiling Gentle, glass-like eyes filled with ice-coldness.