Wind over Yongning

The wind blew the branches of the peach tree and swayed, and the light spots cast by the sun through the gaps in the leaves swayed on Feng Nongying's face.

"Who!" As soon as Le Yongning stepped into the courtyard, the person lying on the soft bed in a light sleep suddenly opened his eyes, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Le Yongning standing not far away, Feng Nongying's face showed With an expression of disbelief, he stared at Le Yongning without blinking.

"Feng'er, it's me." Le Yongjing looked at Feng Nongying calmly. At this time, Feng Nongying's previous softness was gone. Although he was still thin, his whole body was like a handle frozen in snow. The sharp sword on the mountain is unstoppable and cold from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, he understood why Hongjuan was so worried about Feng Nongying. He hadn't seen Feng Nongying in just a few months, and the aura around him was completely different from that day.

Le Yongning slowly walked to the side of Ruanta step by step, seeing Feng Nongying's gaze firmly locked on his body, he couldn't help but smiled slightly, then squatted down to be even with Feng Nongying's eyes, and asked softly Said: "Feng'er, I'm here, how are you recently?"

Feng Nongying's fingers hanging by his side moved, but he still did nothing but looked at Le Yongning. The scene in front of him seemed to be in a dream. He was afraid that Le Yongning would disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye: "I... I am OK."

Le Yongning shook his head, stretched out his hand to hook Feng Nongying's fingers, and said in a low voice, "But your expression tells me that you are not having a good time."

"No." Feng Nongying immediately shook his head: "It's just that I'm tired from work recently, so it's okay to rest for a few more days."

Le Yongning grabbed Feng Nongying's hand and pressed it to his cheeks. His slender fingers had distinct knuckles, and it felt a bit chilly when they were placed on his cheeks, but Le Yongning still smiled and said, "Then I will rest while watching you."

"Sanlang..." Feng Nongying didn't feel a little real until he touched Le Yongning's warm cheek, and at this moment he truly believed that Le Yongning had returned to him.

Le Yongning couldn't help but widen his smile when he heard this familiar title again. He lowered his head and put his forehead close to Feng Nongying's: "Didn't I say that, I just want to spend some time away from you and come back when I figure it out. Now that I figured it out, I came here.”

"Really?" Feng Nongying stared at Le Yongning with bright spots in her slightly raised peach eyes: "Did you forgive me?"

"There is nothing to forgive or not to forgive." Le Yongning sighed: "At the beginning, I didn't think it through, and I didn't understand your suffering. I just wishful thinking that everything can be as I thought." After finishing speaking, she raised slightly He raised his head and kissed Feng Nongying's lips, Feng Nongying's lips were also cold, but extraordinarily soft, as soon as he met Le Yongning, he didn't want to be separated from him.

Feng Nongying was stunned for a moment, and soon came back to his senses and eagerly responded to Le Yongning's rare initiative, and soon turned around and dragged Le Yongning to the bed.

There were already cicadas singing on the branches in early summer. At this moment, the two of them were close to each other, and there were only occasional whimpers and the constant chirping of cicadas in the entire courtyard...

With Le Yongning by his side, Feng Nongying's mood really improved a lot, especially in the middle of May, when Mrs. Haitang gave another injection and found that Feng Nongying's internal energy was suppressed again, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Hongjuan was even more delighted when she found out: "That's great! I knew it would be useful to invite that little idiot!"

"What did you say?" Feng Nongying asked, frowning.

Mrs. Haitang couldn't help sighing and rubbing her forehead, wishing to slap Hongjuan's head in half to see if it was filled with paste.

Hongjuan has already begun to get in touch with things in the teaching. Mrs. Haitang often takes her by her side to teach her hand in hand. Anyone with a discerning eye can see it. Mrs. Haitang just wants to train her to become the next generation of Zuo Dharma. Hongjuan has done a good job in the past six months. She Not afraid of hardships and hardships, whether it is foreign business or internal accounts, he is able to handle things with ease, and his solemn face can calm down his subordinates.But no matter how ruthless he is to others, as long as he faces familiar people, such as some acquaintances such as Dharma protector Feng Nongying Xi Yuanzhou, things will always go wrong as stupidly as before.

For example, now, knowing that she had slipped her mouth, she didn't know how to cover it up with a few words immediately, so she just shrank her head and hid behind Mrs. Haitang.

Seeing Hongjuan like this, Feng Nongying couldn't help but gritted his teeth and shouted, "Hongjuan!"

Hongjuan trembled when she heard Feng Nongying's voice, and then quickly ran out of the door: "Master, your medicine is ready, I'll bring it to you." Before she finished speaking, there was no trace of the person.

Feng Nongying looked at Mrs. Haitang, who coughed lightly and said, "The medicine is bitter, I'll get you the freshly pickled candied fruit."

"Aunt Haitang!" Feng Nongying immediately called to Mrs. Haitang who was about to escape, and said helplessly, "Tell me, what's going on?"

Mrs. Haitang sighed secretly, and walked to Feng Nongying's side. Feng Nongying was lying on the bed in only her unlined clothes. She had just finished getting the acupuncture, and the acupoints where the needles had passed could not be pressed slowly, so Mrs. Haitang dragged her aside. Covering Feng Nongying's body with a blanket, he knelt by the bed and said softly, "Hongjuan said it so clearly, even if the subordinates didn't say it, the master should have guessed it."

"Didn't I say that no one is allowed to disturb Le Yongning!" Feng Nongying frowned slightly angrily.

"If forced to do so, my subordinates will not dare to disobey your will." Mrs. Haitang smiled wryly and said, "The people who attacked Xuanming Sect back then have already paid their debts with blood, which is enough to comfort the spirit of the princess and the leader in heaven. You will be fine in the future." Live your life and stop wallowing in those hates."

Feng Nongying lowered her eyes and said unwillingly, "But the most damned one is still alive." The person who planned everything to push father and mother to their death is still alive.

Mrs. Haitang: "The death of 270 and eight Jinyiwei guards in Cangshan Mountain is enough to make him feel heartbroken."

At that time, everyone in Cangshan Mountain thought they were orioles, but in fact, in the eyes of others, everyone was just a cicada that only wanted to be eaten.

Ma Changfeng sneaked into Cangshan without telling everyone, but was blocked by other martial arts people. Those martial arts people entered the treasure house to snatch the fake jewels, but they were burned to death by Feng Nongying. There was no one in the treasure house. can escape.

But those people didn't know that the imperial court had already set their eyes on this so-called treasure when rumors of the treasure map spread in the rivers and lakes. Just when Feng Nongying killed those martial arts people in the treasure house, Jin Yiwei appeared in Cangshan out of thin air, Their purpose is naturally for this treasure.In their eyes, people in the Wulin are cicadas, Xuanmingjiao is a mantis, and they themselves are orioles...

Everyone thought that the mantis would catch the cicada and the oriole, but they didn't expect that no matter if it was a Jin Yiwei or a member of the martial arts, as long as anyone who coveted the so-called treasure of the Xuanming Sect was just a cicada in Feng Nongying's eyes.

The original stone gate mechanism was locked by Feng Nongying, and the golden hairpin he shot blocked the stone gate. If Jin Yiwei wanted to enter, he could only destroy the stone gate. If it is destroyed, the entire grotto will collapse, and anyone who enters the grotto or those near the grotto will be crushed by the rolling boulders, and it is impossible for them to leave Cangshan Mountain alive...

Treasures are bait, and greedy people are caught. The so-called treasure hiding place is just a burial place that Feng Nongying carefully found for them!

"If I don't take revenge, I don't know what is the meaning of my life!" Feng Nongying stared at the bed curtains in a daze, "Revenge has been my only belief in life since I was a child."

"He's the emperor!" Mrs. Haitang looked at Feng Nongying and sighed and continued, "If you just want to kill him, then there's no difficulty, but once he dies, those older princes have their own power, so they must be After a lot of strife, once the world is in chaos, what will the people of Da Zhou do?"

Feng Nongying pursed her lips and said nothing, Mrs. Haitang stretched out her hand and stroked the top of his head, just like he did when he was a child: "The princess is kind-hearted, she often said that she wished the world peace, and the people would be happy without war... If it wasn't for pity Common people, why did the princess change her fiefdom from the rich Huaizhou to Mosang City."

Feng Nongying still pursed her lips and remained silent, Mrs. Haitang looked at him quietly and did not speak anymore, because she knew these truths Feng Nongying understood in her heart, otherwise if he insisted on reckless revenge, with his It is not impossible to sneak into the imperial city with skill, but it is better for him to figure it out by himself.

After being silent for a while, Feng Nongying said in a low voice, "But I'm not reconciled." I'm not reconciled to being fooled into someone else's pawn...

"No matter how unwilling you are, you can't torture yourself! To put it disrespectfully, you were raised by your subordinates, and in their hearts you are their child. If something happens to you, how will your subordinates live?" Reddish, choked with sobs: "If you like Le Yongning, then let him be with you forever. As you said, you can do what you want... Forget about hatred, and live freely and happily for the rest of your life, wouldn't it be nice?" As he spoke, a tear dripped down Mrs. Haitang's cheek, just falling on Feng Nongying's shoulder. It was so hot that her shoulders shrank involuntarily, but Mrs. Haitang's tears couldn't be stopped like water dripping from a gurgling stream: "The only wish the princess has before she dies is that you live a safe and happy life. Being able to stop you from practicing the Lotus Heart Sutra has made me regret it so far, even if it is not for yourself, it is for the princess and the leader, you have to live well..."

"Aunt Haitang..." Feng Nongying slowly closed her eyes, and clenched her hands under the blanket into fists: "I see."

Because, he is not only himself, behind him is the Xuanming Sect, the Baihua Villa, and the entire city of Mosang...