Wind over Yongning

The sky in winter always gets dark very quickly. After night falls, the whole world is enveloped in pitch blackness. The night is dark and terrifying. Occasionally, the cold wind blows like a knife, and it feels cold and painful on the skin.

Feng Nongying sat alone in the room, looking at the rice paper spread out in front of him, with messy lines drawn on it, the treasure map that those martial arts fighters were vying to snatch was right in front of him.

Not long ago, Le Yongning came back excitedly and said that Le Junhao agreed to their marriage, and gave him this picture, saying it was a gift from his father.It's a pity that what others can't ask for is just a piece of waste paper to him.

"Dong dong dong."

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, Feng Nongying looked up and Hongjuan came in with a tray, and put the soup on the tray in front of Feng Nongying: "The master has always had a problem with choosing seats, but now It’s not a good idea to spend too much time trying to figure it out, so let’s drink a bowl of calming soup and sleep peacefully at night.”

Feng Nongying frowned and pushed the medicine bowl aside, refusing: "No, I don't choose a seat now."

"Yes, yes, you don't choose a seat, you choose a person, right?" Hongjuan didn't persuade her too much, she put the soup aside when she saw Feng Nongying didn't want to drink it, and joked with a smile: "As long as the little one named Le A fool can sleep anywhere you are."

Feng Nongying raised his hand and tapped Hongjuan's forehead forcefully: "You need to talk too much!"

Hongjuan rubbed her forehead, continued to cover her mouth and smiled, suddenly saw the pattern drawn on the rice paper sitting on the desk, frowned and thought about it for a while, then suddenly showed a look of enlightenment, then lowered her voice and asked: "Master, who is that?" Treasure map, right?"

"Did you recognize it?" Feng Nongying's words were an indirect acknowledgment of Hongjuan's question,

Hongjuan couldn't help but seriously said: "Of course, the master ordered me to find someone to carve the treasure map that day. I was afraid that the news would leak and I didn't dare to go to others. Don't dare to leave your eyes for a moment," I dare not say that I know all the routes by heart, but they can definitely be recognized at a glance.After finishing speaking, he couldn't help asking curiously: "Master, why did you draw it again?"

"I didn't draw this painting." Feng Nongying said leisurely with a chuckle.

But Hongjuan's eyes widened when she heard the words, she was startled and angry: "Didn't the master draw it?" As she said that, she immediately became anxious: "But after the master handed over the treasure map to me that day, after the carving is completed Burned to ashes, never out of my sight, even the jade carving master is still being watched by someone, so it is impossible for it to leak out."

Hongjuan became even more flustered immediately, she had already made a mistake once before, this time her master gave her a chance to make up for it, if she made another mistake, she might be ashamed to stay in Baihua Villa again.

"Who is it?" Hongjuan gritted her teeth and asked, "Who made this painting?"

Feng Nongying suddenly chuckled, and reached out to pat Hongjuan's head: "It's not your fault this time, this painting was made by Le Junhao."

"Le Junhao?" Hongjuan was even more surprised. She originally thought that there was a traitor in the sect, or that the master jade carving had betrayed the sect, etc., but she didn't expect this painting to come from Le Junhao!

But how did Le Junhao get the complete treasure map?

Hongjuan asked this doubt, and after Feng Nongying listened to it, she lowered her eyes and thought for a long time: "Ma Changfeng regards jade walls as his life, and he has never shown them to others before today, so Le Junhao can only One chance to get in touch with the complete jade wall." I only saw it once, and in just ten breaths, I recorded the whole picture completely.

How terrifying, no wonder he was cited as a confidant and trusted by his father back then.

Looking at this treasure map, Hongjuan couldn't help but become more puzzled: "Then why did he give us this map? If he wants the treasure, he can just arrange someone to go there secretly. Anyway, no one knows that he has written down the complete treasure map. "

yes?

This was also what Feng Nongying wondered, what did Le Junhao give him this blueprint?

Have you already guessed that there is a fraud in it?

impossible!

The picture he drew is true. Starting from the former site of Xuanmingjiao in Huaizhou, he entered the mountains according to the path on the map. It was indeed once 50 years ago when Xuanmingjiao had not yet developed such a huge force. The treasure house of Xuanming Sect.

And the treasure map he drew is true except that there is no treasure in the treasure house, but now he has let people put a batch of things in it, enough to make the real ones, it is already a veritable treasure place...

From the beginning when Le Junhao returned the jade wall to him, the full version of the treasure map presented to him now is actually all real.

Originally he thought that Le Junhao wanted to catch big fish with a long line and use the power of the Xuanming Sect to collect jade walls, but now Le Junhao even has a complete treasure map... So what is his purpose?

Treat him sincerely?He doesn't believe it!It was because his father trusted Le Junhao too much that he died young...

Faced with all kinds of questions, Feng Nongying shook his head helplessly. He picked up the blueprint on the table and threw it on the charcoal basin. Feng Nongying watched the orange flame devour the paper bit by bit. The gas flame was extinguished in an instant, leaving a small pile of ash.

Feng Nongying clenched her palm tightly, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice, "How could this be?"

He lured Le Junhao into the game several times, but he avoided them all. Now he doesn't even care about the treasure map. Could it be that there are people in this world who treat money like dung?

He doesn't believe it!Even if there was such a person, that person would not be Le Junhao!Otherwise, why did he betray his father back then! ! !

Feng Nongying took a deep breath, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and tried hard to think about the suicide note stained with his mother's blood, begging the emperor to protect him from growing up safely, and the way his father had worked hard to plan for him before he died. He can't allow himself to soften his heart in the slightest. Those who indirectly killed their parents must pay with blood to comfort their parents' spirits...

Hongjuan propped her chin, and thought hard for a long time, but she couldn't figure out what Le Junhao's behavior was all about. But from the perspective of an outsider, it was rare for Hongjuan to abandon her prejudice, and said in a low voice: "What happened back then, Is there any misunderstanding, I look at Le Junhao as if he is not a money-grubbing person... and at that time Xuanming Sect had close contacts with Yujian Villa, the old master has never been stingy with him."

Previously, Hongjuan accompanied Feng Nongying to sort out the accounts of the villa in the past years. When she checked the accounts for 20 years, it clearly marked that Xuanmingjiao's assistance to Yujian Villa was extraordinary.From the beginning of the establishment of Yujian Villa, every year, they will send money to Yujian Villa under various names, ranging from a few hundred thousand taels to tens of thousands of taels, and help Le Junhao and Yujian Villa from being anonymous to The position of the martial arts leader.Although it was true that Le Junhao was only told about the loss of martial arts by the old master back then, she couldn't figure out why Le Junhao had any reason to attack Xuan Mingjiao.

As soon as these words came out, Feng Nongying was really furious when he heard the words. He was rarely angry at Hongjuan, and slapped the desk hard, smashing the table to pieces. He pointed at the door and gritted his teeth, saying: "go out!"

"Master..." Hongjuan was stunned in astonishment. Seeing Feng Nongying's furious appearance made her a little scared. She knew that she must have said something wrong, but she was helpless and didn't know where she was wrong. .

"Okay!" Feng Nongying interrupted Hongjuan, took a deep breath to calm himself down, and said again: "Go out, I want to be alone for a while."

"Yes." Hongjuan didn't dare to stay longer, and quickly evacuated with the tray in her hand.

Feng Nongying looked at the empty room and the broken desk in front of him, and clenched his hands on his knees into fists. The anger in his heart seemed to have no reason, but in fact, only he knew it in his heart, because he was shaken. Yes, because he has a sense of agreement with Hongjuan's words in his heart. In his short 19 years, since he can remember, he knows why his father and mother passed away. He has nothing to do with the entire martial arts hatred. Together, Le Junhao, as the leader of the martial arts alliance, naturally bears the brunt... But the person he loves is actually Le Junhao's son, and now even he himself is somewhat biased towards Le Junhao...

His anger is not directed at Hongjuan, but at himself, he will never allow himself to waver!

At this moment, Le Yongning walked in from the outside, and suddenly saw the desk that was torn apart on the ground, walked up to Feng Nongying in surprise and asked, "What's the matter? Why is it like this here?"

Feng Nongying closed her eyes, took a deep breath secretly, suppressed the anger in her heart, and smiled again: "That reckless girl Hongjuan has rough hands and feet, let her clean it up tomorrow."

"Oh..." Le Yongning didn't really care too much. Originally, he was just worried about Feng Nongying, but now that he was fine, he didn't ask any more questions. He tiptoed over the sawdust on the ground and walked to Feng Nongying. Stretching out his hand to hold his fingers, he was suddenly startled: "Why are your hands so cold?" As he spoke, he gathered Feng Nongying's hand between them, and said with a smile, "I'll cover it for you."

Feng Nongying smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, he stepped forward and leaned against Le Yongning's arms, trying to absorb the warmth of Le Yongning's body.

Le Yongning embraced Feng Nongying, patted him on the back and asked warmly, "What's the matter? Has anyone upset you?"

Feng Nongying sighed in Le Yongning's arms, "Sanlang...it would be great if he could be like this forever."

Le Yongning smiled and hooked a strand of Feng Nongying's hair between his fingers, smiling tenderly: "Yes, I will do what I promised, I will only like you in my life, and I will only be good to you , I will listen to you in everything from now on, and no matter what happens, I will always be towards you..."

"Pfft..." Feng Nongying suddenly laughed out loud when he heard the words. He did not expect Le Yongning to remember all the jokes that day, which made him feel a little joy from the bottom of his heart.

There is a person who can always keep his words in mind, and it is enough to comfort his life...