Wind over Yongning

The next day, the dawn will break, and the dawn in autumn is always a little dark. In the rainy morning in the south of the Yangtze River, a layer of mist rises.

Hongjuan opened the window and looked outside the house, looking at the flowers in the courtyard through the mist, and said: "There is a saying, 'Morning is clear in the morning, and it is raining in the evening'. Today must be a good day." Stretching out the window to grab a handful, then let go of her hand, her fingers were quickly submerged in the white mist, giving Hongjuan the illusion that the ethereal mist had been held in her palm.She suddenly felt very happy, turned around and smiled at Feng Nongying who was sitting in front of the dressing table and asked, "This is a good sign, isn't it master?"

Feng Nongying didn't know if this was a good omen, but he still nodded to calm Hongjuan's heart, and replied: "Yes."

As expected, Hongjuan's smile became brighter, and she immediately moved over and picked up the comb on the dressing table and stood behind Feng Nongying: "Then I will give Master a misty Liuyun bun today."

While speaking, Hongjuan quickly combed half of Feng Nongying's hair, and a strand of hair from her sideburns hung down in front of her forehead, which was a bit more romantic and free-spirited than the dignified and generous in the past.Hongjuan thought for a while, and used a full set of diamond stone surface, which is as clear as ice, unremarkable but extremely luxurious.

Feng Nongying looked at the makeup in the mirror, and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, it just matches the ice satin that was just delivered yesterday."

Hongjuan immediately took out the icy satin clothes and put them on for Feng Nongying.The high collar stuck to the chin, the buttons were inlaid with white opals, the silver setting was polished and shiny, and silver and white dark patterns were embroidered on the corners. This body was extremely clean, but there was nothing wrong with it.

Feng Nongying stretched out his hand to straighten his sleeves, looked down at his clothes, and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, Le Yongning will like it when he sees it."

"As far as your appearance and bearing are concerned, who can not look straight at you!" Hongjuan pursed her lips, with a trace of resentment in her tone, and said angrily: "I have spent a long time dressing you up, why does the master only think about that little fool?" ah!"

Feng Nongying smiled and shook her head, but didn't say anything.

Because today he and Le Yongning may break their friendship with each other. From then on, one of them will be the leader of the Xuanming Sect who is evil and heretic, and the other will be the third son of Yujian Villa with a bright future. Everything will return to the right path and there will be no intersection.

This fate that he forced was in vain after all, maybe they were destined to be enemies rather than friends from the very beginning.

He wants Le Yongning to see his most beautiful appearance, he wants Le Yongning to always remember him, always remember his most beautiful appearance, and always leave a place for Feng'er in his heart.

Feng Nongying laughed at himself, sat down again, propped his chin with one hand, and said to Hongjuan, "Go and get me a plate of lotus cakes, I want to eat..."

Hongjuan didn't understand why Feng Nongying suddenly wanted to eat lotus flower cakes, but she didn't intend to disobey Feng Nongying, so she nodded and turned to go out.Although the lotus cake is not easy to make, Feng Nongying loves to eat it, and since then the kitchen has always kept this dessert, whenever Feng Nongying wants to eat it.

Hongjuan walked out of Qionghua Garden with a hint of melancholy on her face, but she had a beautiful appearance. Although she couldn't show it around Feng Nongying, she was a rare beauty by herself.

The cook in the kitchen saw her and immediately went up to say hello: "Miss Hongjuan, you are here again, but what does Miss Feng want to eat?"

Hongjuan nodded: "Master wants to eat lotus flower cakes early in the morning. I wonder if there are any preparations in the kitchen?"

The boy responded immediately: "Yes, yes, it's still hot after frying, now let me put a plate for you?"

"Thank you little brother." Hongjuan said with a slight smile on her face.

The little servant talked to Hongjuan while loading the dishes: "Miss Hongjuan, you are welcome. This was originally prepared for Miss Feng. Please order it from Mrs. Feng. Miss Feng likes to eat this lotus flower cake. Let's eat it twelve hours a day." Prepare them all, if you don't come to get them, you will be cheaper than those little maids at night."

Hongjuan took the food box from the servant, and said with a modest smile, "I still want to thank you all for your dedication..."

Hongjuan took the pastries and planned to go back to Qionghua Courtyard. When passing by the garden corridor, she bumped into a woman holding a full bosom of flowers at the corner.

Hongjuan took a quick step back but was still bumped. After finally standing still, she looked at the food box and was relieved to see that the food box was still in good condition.

And she was already in a bad mood, and now she bumped into a reckless person, and she was instantly furious.But seeing that the woman's dress doesn't look like a maid in the villa, she guessed that she should be someone who participated in the martial arts conference. Thinking that there are still important things to do today, it is really not appropriate to make troubles, Hongjuan tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart, and took a deep breath Taking a deep breath, she gritted her teeth and said, "This girl is in a hurry, is she in a hurry to have breakfast?" But anyone can tell that what Hongjuan really wants to say is, "Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?" '

But that woman didn't seem to care about Hongjuan's tone, kept her head down and never raised her head, and buried her face in the flowers from the beginning to the end. Hongjuan even trembled when she spoke, as if she was terrified. As soon as Hongjuan finished speaking, she hurriedly knelt and said, "I risked losing it, girl forgive me." After speaking, she ran away without waiting for Hongjuan to say anything.

Hongjuan frowned even deeper. She always felt that the voice was a little familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere, but she couldn't remember it and had to give up. Seeing the woman leaving quickly, she looked down at the food box in her hand, and then I didn't take it to heart, and continued to walk towards Qionghua Courtyard...

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The girl holding the flowers was indeed, as Hongjuan had guessed, a guest who had come to the Wulin Conference. She trotted all the way back to the yard assigned to them by Yujian Villa, and only then breathlessly stroked her chest and let out a sigh of relief.

"Pearl, where did you go this morning?" The girl who called Pearl was startled by the sudden voice behind her before she could catch her breath, and the flowers in her bosom fell from her arms. land.

Zhu'er turned around, looked relieved at the visitor, bowed her knees and said: "Zhu'er has seen Uncle."

The middle-aged man with a majestic face stared at Zhu'er sharply, his expression was not angry and majestic, and his tone was a little stern: "Didn't I tell you not to go out alone, if you go out, you must take someone with you, you Your father was killed by the Xuanming Sect, and you are now the only person in this world who has seen the true face of the Xuanming Sect leader, it is very dangerous to go out alone."

Zhu'er bit her lip and bowed her head meekly to admit her mistake: "Zhu'er was wrong. Zhu'er just saw that the flowers in the garden were blooming well, so she wanted to pick a few flowers and put them in the vase while the dew was still in the morning."

"My daughter's family loves beauty, uncle understands." Ma Changfeng looked at the trembling expression on Zhu'er's childish face, and thought that this was the only flesh and blood left by his younger brother in this world, and felt a little more pity in his heart , he sighed, his voice deliberately slowed down a little, and he intentionally comforted him: "Uncle didn't mean to blame you, but was just worried about your safety. The people from Xuanming Sect followed us all the way. Showing your head, it really hurts you, but it was because of you that the Qingfeng Sect was able to destroy the Xuanming Sect stronghold, what should you do if you happen to be bumped into by them when you go out alone!"

A sense of fear rose in Zhu'er's heart, and she suddenly remembered that day when Feng Nongying, dressed in white, appeared in their Qingfeng faction's house in Anshan City. On top of that, it seemed that the Nine Heavens Immortal had descended into the mortal world and was out of tune with the mortal world. Everyone was stunned the moment they saw it.

But such a fairy-like person is a cruel and merciless person.Even though it has been several months, Zhuer still can't forget that day, the house was covered with bright red blood, bloodstains were all over the body of all the uncles, and after they died, they still looked wide-eyed and terrified. For several months, every time she dreamed back at midnight, those bloody scenes still appeared in front of her...

Zhu'er cowered and closed her eyes, slowly slid down and squatted on the ground and hugged herself tightly, her voice was dry and weak, and she said weakly, "Uncle..."

Ma Changfeng looked at Zhu'er's appearance, and felt a little annoyed while worried. He didn't understand how his younger brother, who was so brave and capable, gave birth to such a timid girl. Although his daughter's family was weaker, she was heroic. There are also many chivalrous women, why is his niece so shy! ! !

Even though he hated iron for being weak, Ma Changfeng still waved his hand and asked the maid on the side to help Zhu'er up, took a deep breath, and comforted him: "Zhu'er, don't be afraid, uncle is here, uncle will protect you Yes, as long as you are obedient, the people of Xuanming Sect will not be able to do anything to you."

But when Zhu'er was forced to stand up by the servant girl, tears were streaming down her face, she trembled, and said in a low voice: "Uncle... I just saw someone from Xuanming Sect!"

"What!!!" Before the words fell, Ma Changfeng blurted out in shock. He stepped forward and waved away the maid, and personally supported Zhu'er's arm, and said vividly, "What are you talking about! Xuanming Sect? Sword Villa?" After speaking, the hands holding Zhu'er's arm were tightened, and Ma Changfeng asked eagerly: "Are you sure you read it right? Tell me clearly!"

Zhu'er cried out in pain and burst into tears, she nodded quickly and replied: "That's right, that's right...My niece is sure, she is a member of the Xuanming Sect! I bumped into a person in the courtyard. The person is the girl Hongjuan that Xuanming Sect placed me in..." As she spoke, Zhu'er choked with sobs and collapsed again: "I can see clearly that they are here... The people from Xuanming Sect have come to seek revenge on me... ..."

"Haha!!!" Ma Changfeng let go of his hand and allowed Zhu'er to fall to the ground. He was surprised, but there was a hint of joy in his eyes. He laughed and murmured: "Very good! Very good! Junhao never expected that you, the leader of the martial arts world, would still be inseparable from the Xuanming Sect all these years, let you escape by chance 18 years ago, this time I want to see how you escaped this time..."