Wind over Yongning

Feng Nongying flew out from Yujian Villa with enough internal energy, his demeanor and posture were as graceful as a fairy, and there was nothing wrong with it, but only he knew that all his composure was just to support himself.

Out of Yujian Villa, Feng Nongying subconsciously flew towards the west gate of Hangzhou City, the pain at Baihui acupoint spread to the whole head, Feng Nongying only felt that her head was cut into pieces one by one, but she was Can actually feel such pain clearly.

Feng Nongying landed at the foot of the city wall, resisting a splitting headache, and with trembling hands, took out from his bosom the porcelain bottle that Hongjuan stuffed into his girdle before leaving, directly brought the mouth of the small porcelain bottle to his mouth, and raised his head Poured the last Shiquan Dabu pill in the bottle into his mouth, the strong bitter taste of the medicine hit his brain, but it seemed to dilute the pain a little in an instant, Feng Nongying didn't even chew, and swallowed the pill wholeheartedly.

Then Feng Nongying supported the city wall, and tried to adjust his breath by using the power of the medicine to run his exercises. He must recover his internal strength quickly and must not stay here for a long time. Now his whole body is in pain like Ling Chi, and every acupuncture point in his body is like a sharp pistol. Stirring a small knife into the flesh can't lift a bit of strength, let alone a martial arts person, even if a random ten-year-old kid stabs him with a knife, I'm afraid he won't be able to avoid it.

However, things often go against our wishes. Pulling out the golden needle requires a special technique. In this world, only Zuo Haitang can perform this acupuncture technique. This time, he forcibly forced the golden needle out, and forcibly operated the Lotus Heart Sutra. Even the Shi Quan Da Bu Wan could not suppress his injury, and when he repeatedly forcibly mobilized his internal energy, it made him more injured.

Feng Nongying leaned against the wall and almost fell down.At this moment, a pair of arms half embraced him from behind, supporting him.

"Feng'er... are you okay?"

Feng Nongying didn't need to turn his head, he knew who was coming just by the sound, but he still turned his head to look at Le Yongning who was looking at him with a worried expression, and couldn't help laughing.

This idiot, no wonder Hongjuan likes to call him a little idiot, everyone in the martial arts are now staring at Xuan Mingjiao, how dare he chase him out, isn't he afraid of being implicated?

Feng Nongying suddenly wanted to laugh, such a shrewd person as Le Junhao actually gave birth to such a stupid son.

But before the lips were bent, there was a pain in the throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth, directly staining Le Yongning's front collar red.

"Ahem..." After Feng Nongying spit out a mouthful of blood, he felt a little more relaxed. He had endured this mouthful of blood for too long. Although Le Yongning was Le Junhao's son, Feng Nongying felt that he could rely on him from the bottom of his heart. Man, after seeing him, I couldn't bear it anymore.

"Feng'er...Feng'er...what's the matter with you?" Le Yongning didn't care about the dirt on his clothes, and immediately hugged Feng Nongying tighter, and couldn't help asking anxiously: "I...I'll take you to the doctor... ..."

Feng Nongying shook his head and rejected Le Yongning. He coughed lightly and said in a low voice, "Sorry... for staining your clothes."

"What do you care about the clothes now!" Le Yongning eagerly picked up Feng Nongying and said in a panic, "I'll take you to the doctor, don't worry, I won't let anyone know."

"No need..." Feng Nongying refused again. He stared at Le Yongning's handsome and honest face, and couldn't help reaching out and touching his side face lightly. His blood-stained lips smiled, and said : "My skills are unique, and I can't be cured by ordinary doctors."

Le Yongning stopped just after taking two steps, he slightly lowered his eyes to look at Feng Nongying, only to see Feng Nongying's bright peach blossom eyes were looking at him unblinkingly, the two looked at each other, Le Yongning never Feng Nongying saw his reflection in his reddish eyeballs.

Le Yongning took a deep breath secretly, and tightened his arms around Feng Nongying. He forgot again that the person in his arms was no longer his Feng'er, but Feng Nongying, the leader of Xuanming Sect. .

"Where is the person who came to meet you?" Le Yongning could not hide the loss and sadness in his voice, and said in a deep voice: "I will take you there."

Even though the person in his arms is the master of Xuanming Sect with strong martial arts, instead of the delicate and fragile Feng'er, but now that he is seriously injured and vomiting blood, Le Yongning can't bear to leave him alone, and will always send him to the Xuanming Sect. In the hands of people, you have to see him safe with your own eyes, and you have to know that he is safe, so that you can rest assured...

Feng Nongying pursed his lips. It was a secret that the Xuanming Sect was meeting him. If people in the martial arts knew that they were rushing up, the dozens of sisters might not be able to resist, but looking at Le Yongning's silent face, Feng Nongying finally decided Deciding to believe him, Feng Nongying said in a low voice, "Ten Mile Slope Woods outside the city."

"I'll take you there." Le Yongning jumped up with Feng Nongying in his arms, avoiding everyone's eyes, crossed the towering city wall, and went straight to the outside of the city.

Feng Nongying looked at the city wall of Hangzhou which was getting farther and farther away, and slowly heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. He leaned on Le Yongning's shoulder, and the two of them were so close that they could hear each other's heartbeat and feel each other's heartbeat. Breathing, you can feel the other person's body temperature.

At this moment, Le Yongning suddenly asked: "Is my incident at the Fulong Restaurant in Mosang City that day a design of the Xuanming Sect?"

Although Le Yongning does not understand the world, he is not stupid. In the past, he didn't like to think too much, but now the facts are in front of him, and he can't pretend to be ignorant.

That day, he rescued Hongjuan who was molested by a dude at the Fulong Restaurant in Mosang City, but now that Hongjuan is a fake singer, then this incident may be a plan against him...

Feng Nongying's heart trembled when he heard the words, he knew all the deceitful calculations before, and now he couldn't hide it anymore, but he still didn't want Le Yongning to know, he hoped that Le Yongning could never see through his love for him for the rest of his life. deception.

But this kind of thinking is nothing but wishful thinking. The matter has come to this point. Facing Le Yongning's question, Feng Nongying has no way to evade or quibble. He nodded, closed his eyes and squeezed out a sentence from his throat: "Yes."

Le Yongning didn't feel touched when he heard the answer. Perhaps Feng Nongying and Hongjuan had too many doubts. In the past, he had realized that he just didn't want to think about it. So for such an answer, Le Yongning only had one thing in his mind, "So it's like this." 'The flat mood.

"Let the soldiers search the city and force me into the magistrate's office, is it also your plan?" Le Yongning asked again.

"Yes." The deceit has been done, and it may be difficult to say it when it is revealed, but once it is confessed, it will not be difficult.

"Why?" Le Yongning was puzzled.

Leaning on Le Yongning's neck, Feng Nongying replied in a low voice: "I want to see what the son of the martial arts leader looks like." That's all, but I didn't expect that Le Yongning would be so bold as to snatch him out of the city.

"You..." Le Yongning's next words were a bit difficult to say, but they were the issues he was most concerned about.

He hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "Are you not a woman?"

Feng Nongying clenched his lips, raised his head slightly and opened his eyes to look at Le Yongning. The hand holding his sleeve trembled slightly, and he moaned tremblingly, uttering a word: "Yes..." After finishing speaking, he hurriedly explained: "I didn't mean to lie to you, I was born to love women's clothing, and I don't want to..."

"Here we are." Before Feng Nongying finished speaking, Le Yongning stopped, and interrupted him with a faint voice.

Feng Nongying couldn't say what he hadn't said yet, he turned his head and looked over, and saw a very ordinary carved carriage parked not far away, Xi Yuanzhou and Mrs. Haitang were standing beside the carriage and waiting.

These two people, Le Yongning, knew each other when they were in Mosang City. One was the lady of the magistrate's mansion, and the other was the dude who had been beaten by him once.

Although he knew that the situation that day was calculated by them, Le Yongning still felt a little embarrassed when he saw them.

Le Yongning paused slightly, but still walked over with Feng Nongying in his arms.

Le Yongning put Feng Nongying down, and Mrs. Haitang immediately reached out to support Feng Nongying's arm, and took him over.

Feng Nongying's eyes are still looking at Le Yongning without blinking. He has never owed anyone else in his life, but he feels guilty towards Le Yongning. The harm has been done so far, so he can only say weakly: " sorry……"

It's his fault, he shouldn't tease Le Yongning, shouldn't use Le Yongning, let alone deceive Le Yongning's sincerity.

Le Yongning couldn't help turning red when he heard Feng Nongying's 'sorry', he knew what Feng Nongying meant by 'sorry', but it's not something that can be erased by just saying sorry.

He didn't want this sorry, he wanted Feng'er who relied on him, he wanted to go back to before the martial arts conference, and he wanted to hear that "Sanlang" again.

But they all know that the past is like a big dream, and now it's time to wake up.

No matter how beautiful the false dreams are, who can immerse themselves in them forever?

Le Yongning held back his tears, forced a smile, but the smile was extremely ugly, he asked in a hoarse voice: "Feng'er, did you ever really like me, even if it was just for a moment?"

Feng Nongying nodded, it was not just for a moment, I don't know when, Le Yongning has been in his heart, every time he thinks that there is no relationship between them, he feels like a knife is piercing his heart...

Seeing this, Le Yongning's smile became sincere, and he couldn't help asking greedily: "Then you said that you wanted to be with me forever, but for a moment, was it sincere?"

Feng Nongying nodded again, Le Yongning was his beloved, except for Le Yongning, he would never look down on anyone in his life.

Le Yongning smiled, grinning foolishly, the tears in his eyes could not bear it anymore.bath salts.It couldn't stop dripping down the end of his eyes, but he said happily: "That's enough! With your words, I don't count as wronging me."

The love between them is true, and the desire to be together for a lifetime is true, and he doesn't care about other falsehoods.

His Feng'er is the leader of Xuanming Sect, but it is still his Feng'er.

It's just that the fate is too superficial, and God doesn't bless people...

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