Wind over Yongning

Both his father and brother were present, and his lover was by his side. Even facing Ma Changfeng's gloomy gaze, Le Yongning looked at him without fear: "Master Ma, I respect you as an elder, and you don't want to utter bad words. But my future wife is not allowed to be bullied by you at will."

Saying that, holding Feng Nongying's hand in front of everyone, Le Yongning continued: "I grew up in Shaolin Temple since I was a child, and I only have a half-knowledge of right and wrong in the arena, but it is a coincidence that I meet the person who will accompany me for life, but it is also true." It is extremely difficult, and I hope that the head of the horse will raise his hand, so let's choose someone else."

For another person?

Who should I choose?Naturally, it is a candidate for slander.

Hearing this, Ma Changfeng gritted his teeth angrily. It seemed that Le and his son wanted to firmly place the charge of 'slander' on his head.

Ma Changfeng was furious in his heart, staring at Le Yongning with dark eyes, and said coldly: "I don't care who the woman next to you is, I'm talking about the woman in purple behind you... How dare you say that she is the same as Xuan Ming?" Teaching has nothing to do?"

"Hehehe..." Feng Nongying, who had been silent all this time, suddenly laughed, but didn't say anything, as if he was mocking Ma Changfeng, but Le Yongping, who was at the side, also stepped forward and glared at Ma Changfeng , sneered and said: "The head of the horse is so majestic, seeing that slandering my sister-in-law failed, and then forcefully put the name of murder on a maid, what are your intentions?"

Seeing this, the head of the Qingcheng faction who had been paying attention to him for a long time walked up to Ma Changfeng immediately, lowered his voice, and persuaded in a low voice, "Brother Ma, why are you doing this? It's a pity, but we don't have to..." There's no need to cling to the people in Yujian Villa.

The Qingcheng faction and the Qingfeng faction had always been on good terms, and they came forward with good intentions at this time. Although the words were not finished, they knew what they meant, but it made Ma Changfeng even more angry.

Immediately, he stopped probing, and directly stretched out his hand to make a gesture to the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect, and then said confidently: "I dare to say this, it must not be empty words." He glanced at Hongjuan who was hiding behind him, and there was joy and pleasure in Xiexie's eyes, but they were all full of malice: "When the old man learned that his brother was killed, he personally took people to Anshan City and destroyed it. A stronghold of Xuanming Sect..."

While speaking, the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect came over while holding down several women in ragged clothes and covered with scars.

The moment Hongjuan saw those people, her whole body shook. She quietly stretched out her hand and tugged on Feng Nongying's sleeve. Feng Nongying slightly turned her head and glanced at her without saying a word.On the contrary, Le Yongning, who was standing with them, also noticed their small movements, and asked in a somewhat blunt and obscure voice: "You... these people, do you know each other?"

Hongjuan's eyes were red immediately, with a slight choking sob, she couldn't hold it anymore, and said in a low voice: "Master, it's Aunt Zitan and Sister Chunxing..."

In the past, Aunt Zitan, who was a bit strict and rigid, liked to wear clothes that looked dark in sauce purple. The hair on her head had to be combed with pomade, and she was willing to see people without a single strand of hair scattered. Now she was wearing clothes all over her body Whip marks, blood oozing from the torn fabric, messy hair covering his face, being dragged forward by two Qingfeng sect disciples.

The most beautiful sister Chun Xing is the most greedy, but she also saves dim sum money to buy impatiens, dyes her nails a delicate red, and does not forget to pick a wild flower and put it on her temples when walking on the road. Cotton clothes also have a flower embroidered on the unremarkable corners and cuffs, but now, the clothes on the dirty body can no longer see the original color, and the slender and clean fingers are now full of scars...

Hongjuan looked at those sisters one by one. These people originally lived peacefully and happily in the small courtyard of the Xiufang in Anshan City, but it was all because of her negligence that they came to this catastrophe.At this moment, Hongjuan wished that she was the one who died, and wished that all the sufferings would be retribution on her alone.

Hongjuan clenched her lips, lowered her head to hold back the tears rolling in her eyes, she didn't want to shed tears in front of the enemy, and she would never show any weakness in front of the enemy.

As soon as Hongjuan's words were spoken, Le Yongning's heart fell into an ice cave, and the last trace of luck disappeared. It turned out that Hongjuan and Feng Nongying really knew those people. He didn't know what the relationship between them was, but at least it wasn't as simple as a kind-hearted young lady taking in an orphan girl who sold her body to bury her father.

No wonder, but when they met for the first time, Hongjuan would give Feng Nongying a cold face because she must have felt that he despised Feng Nongying. No wonder Hongjuan treats Feng Nongying meticulously, but ignores him. It turns out that they have known each other for a long time, so there is nothing strange between them.

It turned out that Hongjuan was originally Feng'er's person. Even if he was not curious to watch and save Hongjuan at the entrance of the inn that day, Hongjuan would definitely come to their side...

Le Yongning couldn't help but look at Feng Nongying beside him, the white gauze curtain covered his face, but the distance between the two was too close, Le Yongning could still clearly see Feng Nongying's eyes grief and anger.

Le Yongning couldn't help tightening his palms, and held Feng Nongying's hand tightly in his palms.

He grew up in Shaolin Temple since he was a child. He has no family members, only a master, and only brothers and sisters. He doesn't know what family affection is, and he doesn't understand how family members should get along with each other.Even after he returned to Yujian Villa, he felt the love of his parents and the friendship of his brothers and sisters, but his concept of family members was still not clear. His parents were very kind to him, and they would not object to anything he did. Brothers and sisters He is also very kind to him, and he is courteous to him everywhere, even the youngest sister, Le Changjing, is willing to give in to him. He is moved and frightened by such feelings, and more is at a loss, he does not know how to repay him The feeling that his family gave him was so strong that he was almost suffocated. He wanted to go back to Shaolin Temple, a place he was familiar with, and live in the way he was most used to, but he didn't know how to tell his family.So that day when his father politely asked him if he would like to help him go out to distribute invitations to the martial arts conference, he nodded and agreed immediately without thinking too much. He wanted to go outside to get some air, and he had already made up his mind. No longer interested in the world of mortals, and then go back to Shaolin Temple to become a monk...

Until I met Feng'er...some unruly, self-willed, and too delicate, he is beautiful and dignified and needs his attention and care all the time, a little negligence will make him unhappy, and Le Yongning has a feeling of being needed by others. The satisfaction of being attached to him was also the first time since then that he had the idea of ​​being with someone for a lifetime, and instantly understood what emotion is and what family is...

He doesn't want to change, he doesn't want Feng'er to become someone he doesn't know or understand... Feng'er is his Feng'er, his wife, his family, and his lifelong lover...

Le Yongning took a deep breath, raised his feet and took a step forward to block Feng Nongying behind him, trying to block the sight of everyone looking over, and at the same time blocking Feng Nongying's sight of looking at others, trying to block Feng Nongying behind him Forbidden within the scope of his own protection, not to allow any right and wrong in this world to contaminate him in the slightest.

He hoped that Feng'er would always be that squeamish eldest lady, that Feng'er who entrusted her whole life to him, who would scold him fiercely, but also softly call him Saburo... and not someone else...

The members of the Qingfeng sect pushed up several scarred women who could be seen to have been tortured, and then randomly discarded them among the crowd.

Several women forced themselves to sit up, holding back the pain and sitting in a circle with their backs facing each other. Every time they moved, they endured severe pain, as if they were exerting all their strength, but they still stubbornly raised their heads and looked proudly at the surrounding people. people.

Ma Changfeng stepped forward and grabbed a person by the hair to force the person to raise his head, picked up the person and dragged him to Le Yongning, pointed at Hongjuan and asked, "Say! Do you know this witch!"

The person caught by Ma Changfeng was Chun Xing, whom Hongjuan knew very well. At this moment, Hongjuan saw Chun Xing's face, which was originally fair and pretty. However, he couldn't help but clenched his fists and trembled all over.

When Chun Xing saw Hongjuan and Feng Nongying beside Hongjuan, the corners of her lips suddenly curled up slightly, and there was a little relief in her eyes, but she quickly concealed it.Her eyes slanted slightly, she looked at Ma Changfeng, and shook her head imperceptibly in front of everyone.

Although the movement was very light, everyone could see it clearly. Furious, Ma Changfeng grabbed Chun Xing's throat and said through gritted teeth, "I don't want to die!"

Hongjuan couldn't bear it any longer at this moment, she walked out from behind Feng Nongying, and laughed mockingly at Ma Changfeng, "The Martial Arts Conference... the little girl really gained her knowledge, so this is the so-called fairness, Beating up a group of weak women, Ma Zhangmen is really a good way." In the end, every word seemed to be squeezed out of her teeth, and Hongjuan wished to bite off the flesh of Ma Changfeng's body one by one, and take away the flesh of those sisters. The scars are returned a hundredfold.

Ma Changfeng laughed back angrily. He leaned close to Chunxing's ear and chuckled and said, "Since you don't want to tell the truth, there's no use for me to keep you..." As he spoke, he tightened his fingers but wanted to Choking Chun Xing to death in front of everyone was also a disguised form to force Hongjuan to admit his identity as a member of the Xuanming Sect.

Hongjuan's eyes were red, and she couldn't bear it any longer, she slipped out the dagger in her sleeve and held it in her palm, thinking to herself, even if she died here today, she would not be able to watch the sisters in the villa die in front of her eyes .