Wind over Yongning

Qiu Hongyi lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Feng Nongying, but when he thought of his son, he nodded honestly and said: "Yujian Villa should not know about it."

Feng Nongying closed her eyes and took a deep breath, her heart was in confusion.

It turned out that it wasn't that Le Junhao was not there when Xuanmingjiao was attacked, but that those Jianghu sects dared to attack Xuanmingjiao because Le Junhao wasn't there...

But if it wasn't Le Junhao who leaked the fact that Le's father had lost all his skills, who would it be?

Feng Nongying stood up slowly and walked out step by step. He was too confused now and wanted to have a quiet time.But at this moment, Qiu Hongyi stumbled forward and knelt down in front of Feng Nongying with a 'plop', kowtowed his head and begged, "I know that the Huashan Sect committed a heinous crime back then, and it was me, Qiu Hongyi, who was ungrateful and will go to Abi Hell after death... Over the years, I have blamed myself day and night for having trouble sleeping and eating. It is only natural that the leader wants to deal with me, but my son is innocent, and the juniors of the Huashan sect are all innocent. They don't even know about it. Lord Qiufeng Spare them a lot.”

Feng Nongying looked down at the man who begged him with tears streaming down his cheeks, and felt that God was really unfair. Such a man was actually alive, while his father had already returned to Jiuquan... But it was hard for him to have a fatherly heart.

"Thank you for telling me the truth back then." Feng Nongying said indifferently: "You must avenge the murder of your father, but I can let the Huashan faction survive... It depends on what Qiu will do after the head..." After finishing speaking, he Opened the door and went out.

Qiu Hongyi, who was behind him, suddenly slumped on the ground, trembling all over.Seeing Feng Nongying leave, Qiu Mingjie, who was standing by, saw that his father was out of order as soon as he entered the door, and immediately ran forward to help Qiu Hongyi up: "Father? What's the matter? What did Feng Nongying do to you?"

Qiu Hongyi grabbed Qiu Mingjie's hand suddenly: "Jie'er, it doesn't matter if you don't want the treasures of the Xuanming Sect. After this incident, go back to Huashan immediately, and don't pay attention to the affairs in the Jianghu."

"Yes." Qiu Mingjie agreed without hesitation, but after hesitating for a while, he asked, "What happened to father?"

Qiu Hongyi shook his head and did not answer. He looked at his son's ignorant face, regretting endlessly in his heart. Back then, Feng Wuya's martial arts were all lost and Xuanming Sect was besieged by the whole world. Now Feng Wuya's son brought the Lotus Heart Sutra with him. The Xuanming Sect came back out of the rivers and lakes to pay for the blood debts owed by old people like them...

Feng Nongying walked slowly on the path, his heart was like a mess, and he kept trying to figure it out. If those people in the world were the reason why his father died of hatred, then the person who revealed the news that his father lost all his martial arts It's the cause of everything. He has always hated Le Junhao, but now he knows that Le Junhao didn't betray his father and immediately made him feel at a loss. If Le Junhao was innocent, then his hatred has nothing to do with everything against Isn't Yujian Villa's plan in vain...

The wind in the middle of the night was even fiercer, constantly blowing on Feng Nongying's body. He looked up at the pitch-black sky, which was starless and moonless, which made people feel extremely depressing. Suddenly, a white feather-like snowflake fell from the sky. The snowflakes fell on Feng Nongying's body, the same color as the fox fur on his body, but instantly dyed his hair white.At this moment, Feng Nongying felt extremely cold, as if it was going to freeze his heart as well.

At this moment, a pure white oil-paper umbrella was suddenly propped on top of his head, blocking the steady stream of snowflakes. Feng Nongying turned around and saw Le Yongning, holding the oil-paper umbrella in one hand and holding a lantern in the other, faintly The candlelight obviously didn't have any warmth, but it seemed to warm his cold heart in an instant.

"Why are you here?" Feng Nongying asked with a smile.

"Come to look for you." Le Yongning put the lantern in Feng Nongying's hand, took out a square handkerchief from his bosom, gently brushed Feng Nongying's eyes and eyebrows, and wiped the snowflakes on his head Little by little, he couldn't help but blamed in his mouth: "When I was half asleep and half awake, I touched my side and felt empty, and I was so frightened that I woke up." Sticking it to his own cheek, he grinned his teeth from the cold but was still very happy: "I have waited for a long time but I didn't see you back, so I planned to look for you. When I went out, I happened to meet Xi Yuanzhou. He said that you thought the house was too boring to come out for a walk. I saw that it was snowing outside again, so I immediately came out to look for you."

Feng Nongying lowered his eyes and laughed, he let go of his hand, and the lantern in his hand immediately fell to the ground, but Feng Nongying didn't care about it at this time, he took a step forward, hugged Le Yongning forcefully and buried his face On his neck, forcefully absorb Le Yongning's breath.

Le Yongning wrapped Feng Nongying's back with one hand, and still tried to hold the umbrella with the other hand, still complaining in his mouth: "Look, you still have to come out in the middle of the night when it's so cold, and you're already cold, so it's hard to come out." Forget it, you don’t know how to bring an umbrella when it’s snowing, what if you catch a cold, no matter how high your martial arts are, you can’t resist the wind and cold... um..."

Feng Nongying turned his head slightly and used his lips to block all Le Yongning's chattering back. The two of them were close to each other, and Feng Nongying's tongue gently penetrated into Le Yongning's mouth with all his strength, as if to swallow Le Yongning enthusiastically.

Panting, Le Yongning wrapped his hands around Feng Nongying's waist, and the oiled paper umbrella in his hand fell naturally, and the snowflakes still fell lightly, covering the paper fan leaning on the ground, and dyed Feng Nongying and Le Yongning into one snow white...

"Drink quickly!!!"

When Feng Nongying and Le Yongning came back from the snow, they were caught by Hongjuan who was yawning and changing shifts with Xi Yuanzhou. Hongjuan immediately forced the two of them to change into dry clothes and squat by the stove to bake. Not long after, a bowl of thick ginger soup was served, and the spicy and pungent old ginger smell could be smelled from a long distance away.

Hongjuan put a bowl of ginger soup in front of the two of them, and stared at the two of them fiercely with her hands on her hips: "You two are serious, I don't understand the love between your lovers, but even if a normal person wants to Depending on the snow, I wouldn’t go out in the middle of the night, even if I go out in the middle of the night, I’d better wear thicker clothes and hold an umbrella before going out! Do you think you’re too tough when you come back covered in snow?”

At this moment, Feng Nongying lowered her head like Le Yongning, silently picked up the ginger soup, put it down in disgust as soon as it touched her lips, and said with a wrinkled face: "Hongjuan! How much ginger did you put in this ginger soup? And actually No sugar!!!”

Hongjuan sneered and stuffed the bowl of ginger soup into Feng Nongying's hand: "Six taels of ginger was boiled into two small bowls of soup, and my subordinate personally ordered people to cook it. Drinking this bowl will ensure that you will sweat tonight."

"It's not...not..." Even Le Yongning was a little panicked now, how can the ginger soup be swallowed without sugar: "We are wearing fox fur, the snow water just wets the inside of the fur and it doesn't get wet at all."

"Hehe..." Hongjuan sneered again: "What? You want your subordinates to serve the two masters to drink ginger soup?"

Feng Nongying and Le Yongning looked at each other, silently raised the bowl to their lips, held their breath, and drank it in one gulp, like drinking medicine.

Feng Nongying pointed at Hongjuan at the bottom of the bowl: "So Miss Hongjuan is satisfied?"

Hongjuan nodded, and left with satisfaction, taking their bowls away before leaving.

Feng Nongying felt bitter and hot in his mouth, and couldn't help covering his mouth with his hand.

Le Yongning asked with concern: "Do you still think it's very spicy? Just drink some tea."

Feng Nongying shook her head: "Tea can't dilute the spicy taste, I want something sweet."

Le Yongning looked around the room, and couldn't help but worry: "There is no sugar now, what should I do?"

"No need for sugar, Saburo is enough." After speaking, Feng Nongying leaned forward again and kissed Le Yongning's lips with a 'Bo', and said with a smile, "It's so sweet." Yong Ning immediately kissed him deeply again, his lips and teeth rubbed against each other, and the two exchanged the body fluid in their mouths alternately, as if they wanted to imbue each other with their own flavor and completely integrate into one...

Although there was a burning charcoal basin beside him, the floor was still too cold, and the two of them didn't last too long. Feng Nongying kissed Le Yongning until he couldn't stop breathing, stood up with a smile, took Le Yongning's hand and returned to the bed superior.

I don't know if it was the kiss just now or the effect of the ginger soup. At this time, a thin layer of sweat formed on Feng Nongying's forehead, and Le Yongning's face was also flushed. Feng Nongying licked his lips and turned over again to press on Le Yongning's body. Slightly closing his eyes, his lips moved down from the center of his brows little by little, and printed on every part of Le Yongning's face, until he moved from his lips to his chin, and Feng Nongying's kiss slowly moved down his chin Move to the neck, suck the slightly protruding Adam's apple on Le Yongning's neck and make a sound of 'tsk tsk'.

"Um... um..." Le Yongning couldn't help but groaned from his throat. He stretched out his hand and pushed Feng Nongying, which was covering his body, and said intermittently: "Feng... Feng'er, enough... enough, today is the end That's it."

Deep in the sea of ​​desire but suddenly awakened is not a good feeling, Feng Nongying couldn't help biting Le Yongning's Adam's apple lightly with his teeth, and then fell flat on Le Yongning's body as if deflated.

Immediately, both of them felt something tight in their lower abdomen, Feng Nongying suddenly laughed, turned over and lay on the side, he turned his head and asked, "I don't think it's enough, it's not enough." Then he leaned forward and kissed again Kissing the corner of Le Yongning's lips, he asked softly in a hoarse voice: "Does Sanlang really think that's enough?"

Le Yongning's face turned red, beads of sweat dripped from the tip of his nose, he glanced at Feng Nongying with reddish eyes, turned his back to Feng Nongying and said, "You! You just like to play tricks on me." Of course he doesn't think it's enough, he longs to get closer to Feng'er, but the two of them are not married yet... and it's not good to be in someone else's house

Feng Nongying took a deep breath to suppress the throbbing in his body, stretched out his arms to hug Le Yongning, leaned on his back, and slowly closed his eyes.