South no wind

Called.Thanks to your formation diagrams, I broke through their maze. "

"The Xiyuan sect is not good at forming formations, as you have seen, it is only at the level of Shi Ji, and people have taken advantage of the loopholes." Feng Zhixi said: "Jun Bingjun and other elders practice martial arts, of which Yu Qiu is the strongest. So the real strength of Xijiang is not in the sect's magic, but in witchcraft. The witchcraft is very evil, and it is good at using living things as Gu to control it. In addition, it is also good at using poison."

Feng Zhixi spoke very carefully and patiently, trying to ask Nan Yu to know as much as possible: "Most of the spells I give you are for breaking witch spells, and the formations are also made for maze illusions. If they are really useful, Then I will prepare some for you in the next few days, and by the way, I will teach you how to set up your own formation."

Nan Yu had the feeling of returning to Meiyuan in a trance. Feng Zhixi talked a lot about these things. He liked to listen to him talk, and also liked to see him serious.

"As for voodoo and witchcraft." Feng Zhixi pondered for a while: "I don't know much, you try to avoid contact with things in the western border, especially eating, and prepare cloth for the soldiers. If you encounter smoke or burning Immediately cover the mouth and nose with a damp cloth, and the corpses of the enemy soldiers must be burned and buried."

"What's more..." Feng Zhixi's eyes darkened, and Nan Yu's mouth was kissed accurately.

Nan Yu was breathing heavily, picked him up and threw him on the bed, then pressed him down: "Zhi Xi, I can't bear tomorrow."

Feng Zhixi's thoughts are still on: and you can already gather spirits to draw teleportation symbols, which can be used to escape when necessary.

Nan Yu had endured it for three months, and Feng Zhixi's solemn appearance was fatally attractive to him, and the tip of his nose touched Feng Zhixi: "Master, you know, just lying motionless next to you requires a lot of control." Yayu faced thousands of troops."

Feng Zhixi trembled inexplicably: "What do you want?"

Nan Yu had already kissed him, the tip of her tongue opened his lips and invaded, panting: "I want to fuck...you."

In the quiet room, only the sound of the two's heavy breathing and heartbeat intertwined.

Repressed emotions are on the verge of breaking out.

"Wait a minute!" Feng Zhixi moved away suddenly, scaring Nan Yu almost back.

"Master, you..."

"Give way." Feng Zhixi raised his eyes, slid out from his arched body, took a box of something and handed it to Nan Yu: "Use this, the Dongling one is uncomfortable."

......

Nan Yu was stunned for a long time without any response.

"Have endured for so long, don't hurry up." Feng Zhixi said seriously.

......

"No, Uncle Master..." Nan Yu burst out laughing, and thumped his own head: "Damn it! You really... scared me to death, wait, let me Take it easy."

Feng Zhixi smiled slightly: "Did you shrink back in fright?"

"Well, um, haha, a little bit." Nan Yu was hit hard: "This...you did it yourself?"

Feng Zhixi nodded in confirmation.

Nan Yu took a closer look and said amusedly: "I can't think of it! Mr. Huanxi, make your own Longyang ointment... on the night of the night, you have turned bad!"

"It's just a few ingredients. I added some medicine, which also has the effect of maintaining the body." Feng Zhixi said without changing his face.

"Since it belongs to our own family, we have to change the name." Nan Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and loved Feng Zhixi's serious way of talking about sex, so he took him over and kissed his brows, nose bridge, and eye sockets little by little, and said thoughtfully: "Feng Zhixi Xixi and Nangong Qi have no intercourse special ointment, how about it?"

"No way!" Feng Zhixi was so kissed that he subconsciously closed his eyes.

"Huh?" Nan Yu chose the name just for fun, without any intention at all: "Then..."

"Xi Wushuang." Feng Zhixi said suddenly.

Nan Yu froze for a moment, stopped and lay on top of him, couldn't control the shaking of his shoulders, couldn't stop laughing: "Xi Wushuang? Xi Wushuang?...Uncle, what do you want my sword to do? How do you feel?"

Feng Zhixi couldn't help it anymore, the two of them looked at each other and smiled for a long time, and almost forgot their original intention, Feng Zhixi is a good player in the cold field, and the method used in the warm field is even more unexpected by Nan Yu: "If you don't come, forget it !"

How could Nan Yu miss such a good opportunity: "Here we come!"

It is rare for Feng Zhixi not to be ashamed or annoyed at this moment. Nan Yu was flattered, and even though there were thousands of fires in his body, the progress was relatively slow and restrained.Xi Wushuang's hand was a little cold, and he had to think about the state of mind and where the serious pharmaceutical person was secretly developing such an unscrupulous thing...

Mr. Huanxi, who has lived in the bamboo sea for a long time, is so innocent in sex that makes people feel distressed. While Nan Yu can't wait to squeeze him out, swallow him alive, but at the same time, he is reluctant to hurt him at all.I only know that I am so happy that I am carried away, and I feel a little underwhelmed when I first tasted the cloud and rain. This time, Nan Yu is fully prepared, and she is extra cautious, capturing the emotions and reactions of Feng Zhixi, and taking great care of her.

"How?" Nan Yu asked expectantly.

Feng Zhixi frowned: "It's okay."

Nan Yu was relieved, the hard work paid off, and the little uncle was finally satisfied.

"How is it compared to the first time?" Nan Yu tirelessly asked for the answer, and his breath caught Feng Zhixi's ear trembling and numbness.

"Yeah." Feng Zhixi rubbed his ears and found that his face was still a little hot.In fact, compared to the first time, it's not only um, it's much better, and it can even be said to be joyful.

You are the best, Nan Yu, you have done a very good job, my uncle is optimistic about you.

"Really?" The overjoyed man pushed forward, licking his ear with the tip of his tongue, provoking him with obscenity: "Do you like it, Master? Let's do it again..."

Feng Zhixi's heart trembled, his eyes became fascinated, and soon he couldn't stand it anymore.

—————— Climbed —————

"I was the one who did the hard work, why don't you have enough strength?" Nan Yu covered the quilt for him: "I'll ask someone to boil the water, and we'll take a bath together later."

Feng Zhixi frowned, he had lost his whole life in Qi Wang's mansion, and during the time he was separated from Nan Yu, he had thought about the scene after meeting countless times, and naturally these things in bed were indispensable, but he I didn't expect two people to indulge in such a field.

"Make you comfortable again!"

"Don't recruit me again!" The red-faced person who was teased said angrily. It's been three times today. Nan Yu is as dissatisfied as a long-hungry jackal. The two of them have been fighting on the bed without going out in the afternoon. Look at this posture , Nan Yu will be able to advance to the fourth round immediately if there is any response from Fan Feng Zhi Xi.

Feng Zhixi turned over resolutely, wrapped the quilt, and left Nan Yu with a determined back: "Sleep!"

Nan Yu buried her head on Feng Zhixi's back, wrapped her arms around him and held him in her arms, laughing contentedly silently.

Since then, His Royal Highness Qi Wang, who has tasted the sweetness, can be said to have swept away the haze, and became more unscrupulous, courting every night.

Due to the excessive force when he lost control, the wound on his arm was a little cracked, so he was forced to stop for two days.

In the past two days, if Nan Guang hadn't stood firm at the door, worrying that the threshold of Prince Qi's mansion would be trampled, there would be no fairy days in the mansion like a paradise.

Since Nan Yu came out of the Palace of King Qi, where no one lived all the year round and was about to grow grass, the news spread. The old capital gangsters turned into great generals.

Even the eldest son of the emperor, Nan Gongxuan, couldn't sit still anymore. He found a bunch of beauties from somewhere, standing at the door with heavy make-up and crying, wanting to enter the mansion to serve King Qi, but Nan Yu sternly chased him away.

King Qi | The mansion closed its doors to thank guests, and no gifts were accepted.

When the news reached the palace, Emperor Wen just smiled.

Don't accept gifts, don't give it away, this king of Qi doesn't accept hard and soft, so someone finds another way and starts to worry about King Qi's marriage.

Hypothetically, they first sang meritorious deeds, and then they talked about how dignified and beautiful, how gentle and virtuous the daughters in the boudoirs of each mansion were, asking the emperor to be sympathetic to the loneliness of King Qi, and find a caring person to take care of him.

Emperor Wen laughed even harder.

No more text.

The huge King Qi Mansion was empty.

It wasn't that there was no one there, except for Nan Guang, who hadn't seen the two of them sticking together all day long, and now couldn't even listen to them, but they couldn't be too far away, lest the master call at any time.

The sound of thundering clouds and rain came from King Qi's dormitory, and it became more and more intense night after night. He smashed Nanguang into the side hall ten feet away, covered his ears, and bit the corner of the quilt, but still couldn't stop the obscene sound. There is no wind, no waves, the two People are not only harmonious, they are simply without restraint!

☆, fireworks

King Qi | Once the gate of the mansion is closed, the rest is each other. At the beginning, it is the backlog of longing that has been vented for a long time, and then there is the tireless lingering. Both parties know that after the Chinese New Year, he will not be able to stay here again, Nan Yu will also leave.

Although neither of them mentioned that matter again, as the days approached, they began to panic inexplicably, and there was nothing they could do about that panic. They could only relieve it by having sex again and again. Nan Yu didn't seem to have any effect, but Even if Feng Zhixi has deep internal strength, he can't hold back his endless demands every night, and it doesn't matter how high or low his cultivation is when talking about that kind of thing.

When Nan Yu carried Feng Zhixi into the wooden bath tub in the outer room, Feng Zhixi couldn't help but let out a "hiss", feeling that his waist was about to break.

"What?" Nan Yu himself went into the barrel and sat down, and asked with concern, "Does it still hurt?"

Feng Zhixi shook his head and shrank back, the wooden barrel was only enough for two people to sit, there was no way to retreat, he simply frowned and closed his eyes.

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Nan Yu scooped up a ladle of warm water and slowly poured it on his shoulders: "Did you use too much force just now?"

Feng Zhixi closed his eyes and nodded, and said after a while: "Can you...don't do this every time."

—————— Climbing over a river crab ————————

Feng Zhixi didn't care what happened to the people behind him, he picked up a ladle to scoop up water and poured it over his head, his black hair was washed straight down by the current, rippling in the water: "You deserve it!"

Did you call yourself, why don't you remember?loud?How far did it travel?It's too shameful, Mr. Huanxi.

The three-foot-skinned King Qi squeezed in front of him again, and kissed the drops of water on his face: "Don't worry, there is no one in the mansion. I love to hear you yelling presumptuously."

Feng Zhixi felt ashamed that he was not as thick-skinned as Nan Yu, but he had no choice but to let his foul language continue.

Nan Yu looked at his face reddened by the hot water, the wet hair sticking to his shoulder blades, and the shy and annoyed blush at the corners of his eyes, everything was aphrodisiac, and he wished he could do it again in the wooden barrel right now. once.

Feng Zhixi was ashamed, thinking to himself that if he didn't really like him and couldn't resist him, this situation would never have happened.Although he didn't express his affection for Nan Yu, it was in every detail of getting along with him. He loved him, pampered him, relied on him, and was also obsessed with him.Nan Yu's open mouth troubled him, but if Nan Yu didn't say a word, he would feel flustered inexplicably. Deep down in his heart, he actually liked to hear what he said. It could also be said that no matter what Nan Yu said or did, he would I like it all.

Nan Yu gently scrubbed his back, Feng Zhixi is like a treasure, he loves it carefully, always pays attention to his emotions, and tries to please him in different ways.

It's also like belonging. On a windy night, Nan Yu feels at ease in his heart. Although he has been well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child, although he lacks everything, he still feels that he has nothing.

The King of Qin regards him as his own son, and responds to every request, and Pingyang has a good relationship with himself.But Nan Yu always felt that all these things did not belong to her. Apart from the father-son relationship between her and Nan Gongjing, there was also a strange emotion, like gratitude and the kindness of nurturing.

Nan Yu didn't know how other people's children felt towards their parents. If he didn't know his own background, maybe he would be closer to them, but he knew it since he could remember, so he was very grateful to King Qin and Pingyang.

Nan Yu has never felt that her life experience is miserable, and she is even very fortunate that she did not grow up in the palace, fortunate that she has experienced the word freedom since she was a child, and fortunate that she did not look like her two imperial brothers. Competing for favor in front of the emperor had to pretend benevolence, filial piety and diligence.

I am even more fortunate that I was able to meet the evening of the wind.

Nan Yu moved the pillow and leaned on Feng Zhixi's shoulder, smelling his unique scent. This person belonged to him, and it was what Nangong Yu had truly owned since his life. He was flesh and blood, and he was always in his heart. , People who affect his emotions.

He can want nothing, no wealth, power, and a windy night is enough.

Nan Yu gently stroked Feng Zhixi's drooping long eyelashes with his hands, the latter frowned slightly, turned around and continued to sleep.

During the few days spent with Feng Zhixi day and night, Nan Yu finally realized what is called the gentle township, that is, the tomb of heroes. In the past, he was only the king, and now he is no longer fatuous. Instead, he hugs his sweetheart and has nothing to ask for. Towards!

Tomorrow is the new year, and in three days, he will leave Kangdu for the western border, when will he return?

Nan Yu didn't dare to think that every time this thought popped up, he would immediately push it back. Only by hugging him, kissing him, and possessing him, could he cover up the approaching parting pain in the ecstasy.

But it feels like it can't be saved. What should he do after three days?

Feng Zhixi moved, turned around and looked at him: "Why aren't you sleeping?"

Nan Yu approached and said softly, "I'm starting to miss you."

Feng Zhixi's heart tightened, and he turned around again without speaking.

To him, Nan Yu was like a child at the beginning, but later, later.This child has grown up, this child is not affected by his cold attitude, he approaches him step by step, getting closer and closer, until he warms his own shade with his heart full of heat.

So to Feng Zhixi, Nan Yu is like a light, a light that shines into his bland and even mildewy life, with this light, everything has color and interest.

This is something that Feng Zhixi never thought about, he never even thought that he would marry a wife and have children like an ordinary person in his life, and enjoy the life of an ordinary person.What's more, it's still with Nan Yu, and Nan Yu is like poison to him. Once he tastes the taste, he will never forget it, and even become addicted. It's too much for him to stop, unique and irreplaceable, like drinking poison to quench thirst.

In the early morning of New Year's Eve, both of them got up early, Nan Yu was going to the Prince Qin's Mansion, and Feng Zhixi was going to the God Academy to see Zhao Yi, and they each started to prepare.

Nan Yu was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable on the night of the wind, so he dismissed most of his servants early on, and the remaining rough envoys were also taken to a remote place by Nan Guang, and they had to watch the two of them absent when they cleaned up.

When Feng Zhixi tied Nan Yu's hair in front of the mirror, there was an illusion of a young couple living together, especially when the comb fell on Nan Yu's loose long hair. Thinking about the daily life of those couples who love each other in the drama, it is just like this. Pin on a pearl hairpin for Nan Yu.

Nan Yu enjoys the gentle movements of the hairline, the so-called old sword has deep love, isn't that what it is like to be in love with each other, there is nothing else to ask for.No, it should be asking for something, asking for day and night, forever.

"Uncle, I want to get married." Nan Yu said suddenly.

The comb in Feng Zhixi's hand almost fell off the ground, and his expression changed: "Do you... have you taken a fancy to any girl?"

Nan Yu suddenly turned around and smiled, "Where are you going! I want to be with you..."

Only then did Feng Zhixi realize that this was a joke from him, and he pulled Nan Yu's shoulders: "It's getting late, put your hair on and you should go out."

Nan Yu was obviously still in the desire to stay together forever, and pulled the sachet from Feng Zhixi's waist: "What I said is true."

Feng Zhixi smiled silently, picked up the hairpin in front of the stage and wanted to insert it for Nan Yu, but was hugged by Nan Yu, buried his head in his arms, and said in a muffled voice: "Don't you want to?"

The hair in Feng Zhixi's hands loosened, Nan Yu acted recklessly, he could do what he said, but is this possible?Wouldn't it be easy to say that he is a man, even if he is a woman, with Nan Yu's identity and his fate, it would not be easy to get married. Is he really naive and absurd, or he wants to risk the disgrace of the world.

"Speaking of which, I haven't given my uncle anything yet!" Nan Yu kneaded the sachet on Feng Zhixi's waist: "When you gave me that sachet, I always wanted to give you some token , and feel that the common things in the world are not good enough for you, do you have anything you want?"

"Didn't you give me this east pearl, or the black pearl you picked yourself?" Feng Zhixi looked at the black pearl hanging under the black sachet and smiled.

"This doesn't count, I want to give you something unique." Nan Yu looked at the beads: "This is for you to wear and play with."

"Isn't it enough to promise with your body?" Feng Zhixi said, "Nothing else is needed."

Nan Yu nodded: "That's right, I belong to you from top to bottom, inside and out. But it can't be counted, there must be an object, so that when I'm not by your side, you can think of my object when you see it, But I don't have anything close to me..." Jian Feng Zhixi left thoughtfully and walked towards the cabinet, then took out a pair of scissors from the drawer and walked over, her legs tightened: "Uncle Master What are you doing?"

"I thought of it for you." Feng Zhixi took up the knife in his hand, twisted off a strand of Nan Yu's hair, took out a handkerchief and wrapped it in his arms: "Just this one!"

Nan Yuhu smiled: "Alright! Don't talk about hair, just take the head on the neck. Just don't dislike my hair, it's not as smooth as yours."

"You've been outside for a long time, the wind and the sun make you rough." Feng Zhixi picked up the comb and re-tied Nan Yu's hair.

This time, Nan Yu did not drag bloody prey into the palace, and prepared some usual gifts, and followed Qin Wang Nangong Jingping and Pingyang to finish the palace banquet.

This year's palace banquet is very neat, Emperor Wen is not good at women, the harem is withered, and there are not many heirs, except for the four princes born to concubines, and the princess born to the empress, who is still young, won the favor of Emperor Wen and everyone The emperor's brother loves him.

Nan Yu's biological mother was not a concubine, so naturally she did not have the nepotism of the harem to rely on, and she also lost a lot of turmoil and games in the harem.He has always been used to being the Prince of Qin | The Prince of the Mansion, so naturally he doesn't feel like family with the palace.

It was even the first time seeing many people, including his second brother Nangong Ce who claimed to practice in seclusion.Wearing a black Taoist uniform, he looked handsome, but his expression was dull, and he didn't say a word. When Emperor Wen introduced him, he just nodded slightly to Nan Yu, and the corners of his mouth twitched into a smile.

Emperor Wen intended to establish a brotherhood among the princes, constantly reminding the elders to care for the younger ones, and the younger ones to respect the older ones.The princes were also very face-saving, holding cups and respecting each other politely and talking non-stop. Brothers and friends respected each other with sincerity and sincerity, so happy that Emperor Wen was satisfied and full of smiles.

Qin Wang Nangong Jing set an example and followed Emperor Wen to carry out this happy family scene to the end.

It made Nan Yu feel dazed for a moment or two, wondering whether he had lost his memory, whether he had forgotten the warmth between father and son and brother, why couldn't he remember that his elder brother Nangongxuan handed him candy when he was a child, brother Sanhuang When did Nangong Pei save himself who fell into the water?And those harem concubines, when did they hug themselves?What's too much is a strange concubine who insisted that she nursed herself once when she was a child, but she didn't even have any heirs, so where did she get the milk?Nan Yu shook his head secretly, lamenting that family love is so cheap, and closeness and distance are all benefits. If he is still that prodigal son, I am afraid that there is no one here who will have such an amazing memory!

Everyone was trying their best to say intimate words, except for Nangong Ce, who seemed to stay out of the matter. During the dinner, some brothers invited wine to reminisce about the past, and he also responded lightly. Drinking is refreshing, and everything is in the cup Clean and neat.Nan Yu also toasted him out of politeness, but he couldn't say anything nasty. He just sat on the spot and raised his hand, and greeted Nan Gong Ce with a raised head. a glass of wine.

Nan Yu felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles. Seeing that the banquet was full of people coming and going, Emperor Wen didn't bother to name him, so he slipped out of the palace when it was convenient.

This was the first time that he and Feng Zhixi spent the New Year together, thinking that he was waiting for him in the palace, he was so anxious that he hurried back to the palace.

Feng Zhixi didn't care about this, since he seldom lived a few years.After going to the temple to see Zhao Yi, he picked up some talisman papers and formation maps by the way. He has been preparing for Nan Yu's trip to the western border for the past few days. Actually, there is not much he can do for him. That's all there is to it.

Fortunately, the palace banquet ended early, and Nan Yu left early, so it was not too late when he returned to the mansion.

Nan Guang had already been told that the ingredients had been prepared, and Nan Yu plunged into the kitchen when he came back.

Nan Guang can use many words to describe his master, handsome, brave, decisive... The only thing he doesn't have is the word "virtuous". At this moment, Nan Yu is acting like a "virtuous" housewife in the kitchen Busy making arrangements for the New Year's Eve dinner for his "husband", I don't know whether to sigh with regret or to be delighted.He was completely different from his decisive and decisive appearance on the battlefield, and there was no trace of the dissoluteness he had pretended for more than ten years.

Naturally, the New Year’s Eve dinner was not as good as in the palace, but it was rich enough for Feng Zhixi. Nan Guang blushed and refused to sit at the same table. He packed the dishes in the kitchen and ran away, not knowing where he was squatting eating.

"Try this, you haven't eaten it before." Nan Yu started the feeding mode.

Feng Zhixi has long been used to it, just open his mouth, chew slowly and then evaluate: "It tastes good. Did you eat it in the palace?"

"I just drank the wine and saved the meal to eat with you. By the way, I saw my second brother today, the one who practiced in seclusion." Nan Yu said.

"Do you know which sect he belongs to?" Feng Zhixi took it easy.

"I don't know, it doesn't matter which sect he is in, there is no intersection anyway." Nan Yu continued to pick up food for him: "There is also this, I don't know if you like it or not."

"It's too sweet." Feng Zhixi frowned.

"...Really? I also think it's sweet, so I don't want to eat it." Nan Yu actually made this dish because he likes to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, but Feng Zhixi doesn't like it, so he said nothing. Without saying a word, he took the dish down.

Returning to the table, seeing Feng Zhixi picked up some food and raised his head towards him.Nan Yu just smiled and opened his mouth to eat.

In this way, a meal ends when you feed me and I feed you. The atmosphere is harmonious and greasy.

There were a few bang bang sounds in the distance, Nan Yu's eyes flashed, and he pulled Feng Zhixi to go outside. When he crossed the threshold, Feng Zhixi felt his waist shake and he almost couldn't stop.

Nan Yu looked back and smiled, grabbed his waist and hugged him, tapped his toes and jumped up to the roof, the two sat down, Feng Zhixi knew where the movement just now came from.

The place where the fireworks are blooming should be the imperial palace, and the explosions that break through the sky light up the night sky everywhere, colorful, and the night of the wind is a little ecstasy.

"Does it look good?" Nan Yu turned around and asked.

"It's the first time I've seen it." Feng Zhixi stared at the night sky intently.

Nan Yu felt sore, and hugged him tightly: "From now on, I will watch it with you every year. No, whenever you want to watch, I will set it off for you."

Feng Zhixi stood up slowly, standing with his hands behind his back, the fireworks reflected on his white face flickering, Nan Yu now has a deep understanding of Feng Zhixi, his posture of breezy wind and bright moon is really for conversion topic.

"I'll go back to Nangu tomorrow." Feng Zhixi said quietly, the fireworks in the distance flickered and changed in his brown eyes.

Although Nan Yu had expected it, her heart was empty when she heard the words, and she was unable to answer.Nan Yu was a little powerless about the idea of ​​wanting to hide from the world in the evening of the wind. Although the Huanxi Lord in front of him was not stained with mortal dust, but because of this temperament that was out of tune with the world, how could he commit himself to being an ordinary person like himself, and went to that place? A day full of fireworks.Not to mention that the nameless and unnamed Jinwu Zangjiao and this palace are simply delusions. He is the Huanxi Lord who walks on the snow to pick plums. He exists in the cultivation world like a high mountain. Why do I keep asking for extravagantly, wanting more when I can still be happy with both sides!

Feng Zhixi doesn't belong here, doesn't belong to Nangu, he doesn't know if he belongs to himself, maybe he doesn't belong to anyone at all.In retrospect, he never even said that he likes himself. Nan Yu knows that he is not good at expressing love, but the more careful he is in love, the less he can see through his abyss-like thoughts. Even so, Nan Yu still feels that he is not good at expressing love. Fortunately, fortunately, I was able to meet him, even if only I was deeply affectionate, even if I gave ten points, it was enough to get him one point of response.

If Feng Zhixi stayed until the day he went out and left his back to him, it was impossible for him not to look back, once he turned back, he would not be able to leave.

What Feng Zhixi thought was that Nan Yu would be very busy in the next few days, busy gathering his subordinates, taking care of the luggage, making routes, and arranging the itinerary.He has already done what he can do, if he stayed here just to say goodbye, he didn't know if he could watch Nan Yu leave without showing any emotion.

Expeditions to the West Moon can be as short as a few months or as long as a few years. The battlefield changes rapidly, and life and death are unpredictable.Feng Zhixi didn't dare to think about it, he began to feel that he was getting more and more greedy, from letting nature take its course at the beginning, to now having a strong possessive desire, he knew that if he asked to stay, Nan Yu would definitely agree.No matter what he said, Nan Yu would agree without hesitation.

Feng Zhixi is used to ordinary life, and it is not difficult for him to be the same, but Nan Yu can't do it, even if he lives in seclusion somewhere, it's fine for a day, and it's fine for a month.

Regardless of the principle of aspiring to stand in the world, not to mention whether there is a place for the two of them in the world, even the matter of living in seclusion is not suitable for the two of them.

Feng Zhixi is very clear about what will happen to him, he can calmly wait for that day to come, and even face life and death calmly.

That was just his own life and death, and he couldn't drag Nan Yu, he had to have more sustenance, and a bigger mind, Nan Yu couldn't just pretend to be himself.Fate meant that he would not stop at a border guard general, and Emperor Wen seemed to know it well. After checking Nan Yu's fortunetelling for the first time, he knew that everything was proceeding step by step.

The time spent in the palace is as precious as if stolen, and needs to be carefully hidden.

"I'll take you back to Nangu." Nan Yu was silent for a long time and said, "It's too cold to ride a horse."

Feng Zhixi looked into the distance: "You are busy with your work."

"I will tell Pang Bo to do it." Nan Yu was extremely firm: "Let me see you off."

Feng Zhixi nodded acquiescingly, don't come early with the words that have been on the backlog for a long time, both of them are very heavy in their hearts, it seems that nothing can cover up the pain that is about to come out.Then there was silence, the two of them didn't look at each other, they straightened their bodies and forcibly paid attention to the fireworks in the distance that they no longer felt colorful, and the fleeting darkness of the night seemed particularly lonely and dead, like the end of a carnival event.

"Wait for me." Nan Yu stared at the front without moving. He was afraid that if he turned his head to look at him or blinked, the heartache and reluctance would burst out of his eyes. He didn't want Feng Zhixi to see: "Wait in Nangu." I."

"Okay!" Feng Zhixi said.

☆, majestic

It was night, and Nan Yu was unexpectedly quiet. He was afraid that it would be midnight if he tossed about, and then tomorrow would be tomorrow when he opened his eyes.Tomorrow, although he can go back to Nangu on the night of the wind, and the journey will take half a day, but after tomorrow, the two of them will be separated from each other, and from then on, they will start to miss each other deeply. Is love so deep that it is hate? Why are you angry? Want to go crazy?

Nan Yu turned over and lifted Feng Zhixi's collar, opened her mouth and bit his shoulder blade hard.

"Hiss!" Feng Zhixi grinned in pain: "Are you a dog, why did you suddenly bite someone!"

When Nan Yu let go of his mouth, he felt like his teeth were gnawing, and he paused. Looking closely, the bite was really deep. The two red marks were almost bleeding, and he blew and licked in distress.

The head was lifted by Feng Zhixi's palm: "It's really a dog!"

"Master uncle is nonsense, if I am a dog, then you are not a dog or something..."

"Snapped!"

Nan Yu covered her face and felt aggrieved: "I just want to leave a mark on you, you will think of me when you see it." Seeing Feng Zhixi's eyes burning: "Or, you can bite me too."

After speaking, he took off his collar, lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and said, "Master, don't be too polite, just keep talking... Aw, aw, aw... What a bite!"

Feng Zhixi was so angry that he threw himself on him and bit him: "Come and don't go indecent!"

Nan Yu smiled and touched the mark on his chest with his hand, the slap was hard enough, very good!It would be better to be able to bite and bleed, so that the stay time will be longer.

The two quarreled for a while, laughed for a while, and then fell silent.Although both eyes were closed, both parties knew that neither of them had fallen asleep.

Feng Zhixi sleeps very quietly, usually what he looks like when he goes to sleep will be in that position when he wakes up.

But Nan Yu is different, Nan Yu likes to turn over while sleeping, and also loves to hug people.At this moment, he was motionless, even if he turned over pretending to be sleepy, and mumbled a few words on purpose, Feng Zhixi knew that he was pretending to be asleep,

Neither of them made a sound, trying to make the other think that they were asleep.In the end, there are thousands of reluctance, and they can't take it out for a detailed chat. Such things rarely happen between them.

Although both parties have begun to worry about each other in their hearts, on the surface they have to pretend to be frank and unfettered by love, pretending that this is just a small farewell, pretending that the person is still there when they look back, pretending that they are far apart as long as they have each other in their hearts, they will not think about it. It hurts.

On the second day, both of them got up very early, and Nan Yu didn't fall asleep at all, and from the dark circles under Feng Zhixi's eyes, it could be seen that he was not much different.

There was an unexpected tacit understanding between the two, but they didn't speak much.

From leaving the house to getting into the carriage, Nan Yu was driving in front of the car, Feng Zhixi meditated in the car, and there was no communication.

Nan Yu tensed up, but drove the carriage in a leisurely manner. Feng Zhixi suppressed thousands of thoughts, and behaved as usual. At this moment, if one person utters a word of reluctance, both of them will collapse on the spot.

After being sent to Nangu, Feng Zhixi entered the mountain gate without turning his head. Nan Yu stood in front of the car and watched his back disappear for a long time before turning back to Beijing and running wildly in the night with the empty car.

Winter has passed and spring has come, and it has been a month since Feng Zhixi returned to Nangu.

The imprint of Nan Yu's bite on the shoulder has long since faded.

Meiyuan is full of spring, unlike before, Feng Zhixi no longer stays in Meiyuan for a long time, but frequently runs to Chiyan Palace, and also takes the initiative to undertake many affairs in Nangu, and even does not open small stoves in Meiyuan. Yu, Minglang's cooking is really not very good, besides, it saves a lot of trouble to go to the dining hall or have a meal with Ling Guangjun.

The disciples of the inner sect had many chances to see Mr. Huanxi, and Feng Zhixi didn’t feel as repulsive as usual, and even calmed down a lot, occasionally seeing him chatting and laughing with Ming .

Different from the southern land, which is full of spring, the four seasons in western Xinjiang are not clear. Ganningguan looked up at the yellow sand, and only the wind brought a hint of greenery in the distance. Withered and yellow, the grass has not sprouted.

Nan Yu held the green dragon scale in his hand, which was given to him in the carriage when he returned to Nangu on the evening of the wind blowing.

"It's useless for me to hold it, you take it with you." Feng Zhixi said this calmly: "Besides, I already have you."

Nan Yu felt very comfortable when he heard it. This was the first time that Feng Zhixi said such nasty words to himself. Of course, compared to what Nan Yu said to him, these words seemed much more reserved. Feng Zhixi could say such words It's not easy, enough for Nan Yu to be happy for a while.

I already have you, in other words, as long as you are enough, you, Nangong Yu, belong to me in the evening of the wind.

Relying on these inferences, and taking out the bits and pieces in the memories and chewing on them again and again, Nan Yu was able to feel a little comfort when thinking about them.

When he arrived in Western Xinjiang, he reorganized his troops.

As the inner city closest to Tiansheng, Yao City has 30 elite soldiers stationed there.Qilian City was a little remote, and [-] soldiers were arranged to support it.Jianing Pass is easy to defend and difficult to attack. It is Tiansheng's second line of defense, with a garrison of [-] troops, supplemented by a strict formation, which can be attacked and defended.Deputy General Pang Bo left [-] troops to garrison Ganningguan to respond.The remaining [-] were led by Nan Yu himself, and Li An was the deputy general, preparing to go to the three cities in western Xinjiang to quell the chaos.

"Your Highness, if the commander of our army drives straight