Chapter 41 Visit

The east wing of the backyard of the Hongweiwu Hall, the independent red lacquer-style attic is prepared for the arrival of the owner of the Aofeng Fort. It is spacious and bright, but the decoration is more simple and elegant. A small piece of land was reclaimed in front of the attic to grow all kinds of precious flowers. Because it is still winter, the flowers are everywhere but not bloom, but the few plum trees standing on the left side of the yard are busy spitting flowers, and the faint plum fragrance spread throughout the courtyard, refreshing people's hearts. Less gorgeous but more elegant.

facing the study of the plum tree, a long and magnificent figure sat in front of the desk, without the interest of waving a pen or reading a book, but staring at his outspread left hand thoughtfully, with a tear-like emerald earring in his hand.

"Who the hell are you..." looked at the green faintly, and Feng Wei asked in a low voice.

That day, they were about to rush back to Aofengbao from outside the fortress and encountered a variety of boys on the road. Originally, they wanted Aqing and the others to solve it, but they were quickly landed by the person who suddenly appeared. As for who that person is. But he still has no clue.

Later, Qian Yujiao attacked and had no time to shoot down the windy feather arrow. He had to quietly block it with his left shoulder. If he dodge, then the final destination of the arrow was undoubtedly the bald vest. Unexpectedly, Qian Yujiao tried his best for his life, and even Bai Feng, the left guard who ranked first in light skills and archery in the world, was also sent out.

Although he has the confidence that he can beat Bai Feng within 30 moves, he overestimates the conduct of Qian Yujiao.

Although Qianyujiao disdains to use poison, in order to catch prey faster, teachers usually apply strong anesthetic enough to paralyze a whole elephant on the arrow clusters.

If he doesn't want to be captured alive, he can only choose to jump off the cliff.

Maybe Tiangong saw pity that his fallen body was stuck on the dead branch on half of the wall. I can't die for a moment.

I was in a coma for a day and a night, because the big hole around me was sealed in advance and the weather was cold. Although there were many wounds on my body, it was not fatal.

After barely jumping off half of the wall, it began to snow again.

He didn't know how long he had walked until he heard a woman's call for help. He looked up, but it was a little girl in pink. She ran out of the woods in front of him and rushed to the ground when he didn't have time to think, which also made him smoothly see the wild boar roaring behind her.

So, flying forward, a sword went down, blood splashed, and the wild boar died in an instant.

It was too late to ask the woman's origin, but the wound on her body cracked because of another force. Too much blood loss and the cold wind made him only force his sword to the ground to stabilize his body, and he couldn't even say anything.

The woman came over and timidly wanted to pull the corners of his clothes, but she didn't expect him to lose his balance. When the darkness hit, he only heard her scream in horror, and then he didn't know anything.

I woke up again in the middle of the night. When he barely opened his eyes, he found that it was a very simple cabin. The wounds on his body had been roughly treated, although the bandages were indeed ugly enough.

felt that something seemed to be moving on his side. Looking down, he was a little man curled up under his arms. Although his vision was still a little blurred, he could feel that she was clearly the woman chased by a wild boar in the snow.

Her eyes were closed, and her hands were sleeping sweetly around his waist.

I can't push it away and I don't have the strength to push it away. I was surprised that a strange feeling surged up in my heart, with reluctance and pity. Even Xuemei, who has vowed to protect her life since she was a child, has never had it.

sighed and lay down again. I felt that her even breathing caused an innumerable itching in his already painful and unconscious chest. Until I couldn't stand falling asleep.

At this time, he slept peacefully.

The next day, when he woke up, the woman was gone. It's just a hooked earring under the pillow, with a transparent turquoise emerald, in the shape of tears.

The cold fragrance floating in the air woke Feng Weiqing from his memory and looked at the earrings in his hand. The sunlight shining from the window projected on the emerald, coating it with a hazy aperture. The jade actually waved a circle of green ripples like water, which was vivid.

The crystallization of the jade body is complete, and the crystal is fine, compact and uniform, transparent to the bottom without impurities. The whole piece of jade looks very transparent and shiny. The highest-level jadeite is of great value.

Who is that woman? Wearing such expensive accessories, he appeared alone in the ice and snow, and came and went without a trace, which is really thought-provoking.

"...how can I find you?" The index finger gently rubbed on the earrings, and Feng Weiqing sighed. What's wrong with him? He's just a woman who hasn't even seen her face clearly. Why is he so unforgettable like a demon? His favorite thing in his life should be Xuemei, even if she has married someone else's wife.

Yes, that woman is kind to him. He should only think about her with gratitude, right?

sighed, slowly bending up his slender and powerful fingers, wrapping the transparent green like water. You shouldn't think about it.

"Young master." Someone knocked outside the door, which was Ah Qing's voice.

"say."

"King Rui is waiting for the young master in the front hall."

King of Rui? Feng Weiqing frowned beautifully.

"What is he doing here?"

"It is said that there is something important, please go there."

What's important? Humph, in addition to the flowers and wine, what else can the famous prodigal in the capital have?

"Tell him I'm not free."

"Yes, young master."

"No, I've been here for a long time." There was an extra sound outside the door, which was cynical.

"See King Rui."

"Free of courtesy."

"Thank you, Lord."

"Ah, my surname is Feng. At least our brother has known each other for so many years. Do you have the heart to ask me to wait for you outside? I'm the prince!" After pretending to be a gentleman, when Ah Qing went far away, the people outside shouted indignantly and kicked the door door door vigorously. "It's not easy for you to come to the capital. I, a brother, came to see you, but you actually avoided me. What do you mean?"

Wearing a purple crown, wearing a brocade purple python robe, and decorated with a jade belt around his waist, came, that is, the uncle of the emperor of today's brocade emperor, the brother of the emperor, Rui Wang Yuwenjing stepped into the study with a jade bone fan.

"It's boring. I just don't want to see you." Every time I come to him, I talk about trivial things, which is annoying.

With a cold hum, Feng Weiqing was tired of standing up and pretending.

"You, you..." Yu Wenjing shook his finger and pointed to Feng Weiqing and blushed angrily, but he couldn't say a word. After a while, he stepped on the heavy footsteps and sat down on the teacher's chair beside him. "Huh, forget it! I have a lot and won't quarrel with you.

Feng Weiqing even rolled his eyes and saved him the time. Who on earth quarreled with whom? He is singing a monologue alone from beginning to end, okay?

"If you have something to say, say it quickly and fart quickly. Get out of here after saying it."

"Since you dare to use such a fierce tone against me, I am..." Yu Wenjing immediately blew up as soon as he heard this. At least he was the prince! This guy doesn't even look at him because of his martial arts skills! What a hate!

"Get out of here without saying anything." Inscapable of wasting his time.

"Ai, can't you let me finish complaining? We are brothers!" Yu Wenjing is about to vomit blood.

"I can't afford it." If you want to be his brother, you can only be an emperor or a prince. He believes that he doesn't have that life.

"You!"

"Do you want to say it?" Carefully put the earrings in his left hand back into his arms, Feng Weiqing stood up and walked to the window with his hands behind his back. His expression did not change. "You can roll if you don't say anything."

"... just say it." What a stingy! It has always been this dead face, "If any girl unfortunately marries you, you have to be worried every day..."

"What did you say?"

The cold voice that could freeze people to death and the ice arrows that scanned over, Yu Wenjing couldn't help shaking twice and quickly waved his hand to explain, "No, you heard it wrong, you heard it wrong."

"Hmm."

He lowered his head and wiped his sweat with his cuffs, and Yu Wenjing was heart to death. Why is his noble status of a king useless to this guy? Obviously, he is at a relatively high level, but every time he comes to see him, he has to look at his face like a little man who works under him. Forget it. What's more hateful is that you still crawl over as soon as you have the tendency to be abused. It's really devastating!

"I really have something to discuss with you this time."

"say."

"Well, before I say that, I want to introduce you to someone."

"...do you still bring someone?" To put it bluntly, this guy just insisted on making him angry today.

His fierce eyes glanced over again, and Yu Wenjing wanted to shake it as usual. "There's nothing I can do. The plot needs, just one, just one! Really, I promise..."

(Yu Wenjing: You bastard killed me! Why do you want me to come to this dead face to say such a thing? I still want to live to 70 or 80 years old and enjoy the blessings of all the people!

Some young man: Don't think that I don't know that the number of pink team behind me is close to the emperor's nephew's harem. Besides, if I don't help, I can become a prince? Do you believe that I am unhappy to turn you into a commoner?

Yu Wenjing:...I'm wrong...)

"It is rumored that the owner of the young castle of Aofengbao is close to Prince Rui. It's true that I saw him today." Just as Yu Wenjing faked a hard time, with a laugh, a figure stepped into the study at the same time.

Yu Wenjing's expression was as pious as seeing Guanyin, and his eyes sparkled, "Good brother, you're finally here..."

"Haha, if I don't show up again, I guess you will be thrown out by Brother Feng."

The speaker was wearing a silver robe, hanging red jade symbolizing wealth at his waist, holding a folding fan painted with green bamboo pictures, three times more beautiful than women, flying sword eyebrows and always smiling eyes.

Some of the soft long black hair is tied on the top of the head, with a bun. The front end of the bun is fixed from front to back with a silver hairpin the size of a baby's palm, and the rear is decorated with a row of scattered fan-shaped headdresses.

Because his bangs are divided, Feng Weiqing can clearly see the strange flames on his full and smooth forehead, small and simple two cross red, but vividly show the image of fire.

"Red cross flame..." Feng Weiqing narrowed his eyes, thought for a moment, and then blurted out, "An Shengqing, the second son of An."

"Good eyesight." An Shengqing clapped his hands encouragingly and still smiled, "I take the liberty to visit today. I hope Brother Feng will forgive me."

"It's rare that the second son of the family is willing to come to the door, and it's too late for Feng to be happy." Feng Weiqing turned around and looked at An Shengqing, stretched out his hand to compare the chair, "Please."