South no wind

, reflecting the entire palace like daylight, and the little lantern on the tail of the little mouse suddenly dimmed.

"Auntie, what should we do now?" Nan Yu realized that the huge underwater palace turned out to be so magnificent.

Xu Jiang beckoned to the little mouse, and the little black mouse jumped over. Xu Jiang put the little black mouse on his hand, and seemed to say something in its ear, and then the little black mouse said: "Yu'er, you now Lay out the Soling Formation, and we will wake it up."

"What did you say? Who are you!" Nan Yu suddenly saw the mouse's tone, and was quite frightened.

"My aunt is sharing the spirit with this spirit beast now, and it will tell you the story instead of me." The little mouse said.

Is that all right?No wonder the mouse looked blank, but its mouth was moving.

Nan Yu stood still, and according to the position and method described in the formation diagram, quickly set up the Suo Ling formation, and then began to chant the spell.

As Nan Yu continued to chant the mantra, the stone pillar began to vibrate, and the moss on the wall fell off one after another, accompanied by a low roar.

The roar became louder and louder, shaking the bottom of the sea, causing the fish to scatter. As a faint green light became brighter and brighter, the sea water under the stone pillar gradually became cloudy. There was only a muffled and long whistling, and the muddyness gradually became clear. The tall turquoise dragon head stretched out suddenly, staring at two yellow-orange eyes, like two extremely bright and bright lanterns.

Xu Jiang knelt down and bowed his head immediately, Nan Yu didn't realize it for a moment, is this a dragon?real dragon!His eyes met those two lanterns, and there was an indescribable feeling, an inexplicable feeling that was both strange and familiar.Under Xu Jiang's surprised eyes, Nan Yu raised his hand to caress Qinglong's nose. The moment one person and one dragon touched each other, Qinglong's eyes flickered, and a deep breath spurted out the sea water, making Nan Yu almost unable to stand still. .

That's what it feels like!This is what Feng Zhixi said about the feeling of the unity of spirit and spirit. It turns out that this is the case. This dragon is really his own spirit beast, and there seems to be some kind of natural connection between them. Inexplicable annoyance, as well as the surprise and surprise hidden behind the anger of getting up, and staring in a daze.

At this moment, Qinglong was also looking at Nan Yu's spiritual consciousness, and it became more and more unbelievable, the dragon scales trembled and made circles of water waves.

Nan Yu looked behind Qinglong, and saw his huge stone pillar pressing down on Qinglong. There were golden runes all over the stone pillar. Except for one place, the runes seemed to be scorched, leaving a black mark in the shape of a human. On the stone pillar.

"That's not a stone pillar, boy!" Qinglong said, tilting his head and shaking off Nan Yu's hand, he stopped the exchange of thoughts, Xu did not speak for a long time, his voice was very hoarse: "That's a sacred tree. It's not until this day, who knows that a heavenly spirit has appeared in this generation of the Xuanyuan clan."

"Why are you being suppressed?" Nan Yu asked.

"This question, alas, is too long ago, so far away that I can't remember it! In short, it was fixed here by a piece of wood." Qinglong shook his head and stretched his muscles: "Tell me, what do you want me for?"

Nan Yu thought to herself that you have been fixed here, what else can you do?Can you make a contract with me and take me to fly?But he didn't say that: "Who is it that suppressed you here?"

"Master." Qinglong said: "The ancestor of your Xuanyuan clan suppressed me here."

"Why?"

"It's a long story..."

"At the beginning of the world, gods and demons fought melee, monsters were rampant, and the name was not worth living. Xuanyuan's ancestors came to the world, subdued demons and eliminated demons, benefited all living beings, and benefited all people. After the ancestors died, they feared that the gods and beasts would get out of control and wait for an opportunity to cause chaos, so they took the sacred tree in their hands. The sword and the divine beast are inserted deep into the sea of ​​green wood, in exchange for a safe place." Xu Jiang's rumors were rattled like a mouse's endorsement, which was obviously mentioned in the Dongling Clan History.

"So, you really messed up!" Nan Yu leaned closer to Qinglong.

"I can't remember!" Qinglong's lantern-like eyes flickered a few times.

This amnesia is quite good at choosing a time: "Forget it, since I can't make a contract, I can't rescue you from this deep sea, so let's come to say hello!" Nan Yu said.

Qinglong snorted: "Contract? What do you think I am?"

"That is to say, we don't need a contract, just go through the formalities, and I can drive you?"

Qinglong's silence was acquiesced, and he said after a while: "Even if you use the power of the heavenly spirit to pull out the sacred tree, I will be free. I'm afraid the outside world is already different. Besides, the divine beasts of my generation are almost extinct, so I don't want to go out." , when I was caught, I made a promise never to kill, unless the monsters are rampant outside, there is still some room for me to use it, if you just want to ride me through the streets to show off to the public, then forget it!"

Nan Yu didn't care too much, this Qinglong has such a weird temper, no matter how courageous he is, he is not to the point of pulling out the ancient sacred tree for a divine beast, so he should just come here to see something new: "Forget it, let's go, auntie !"

Xu Jiang didn't speak, but the little mouse in her hand seemed to be very anxious, jumping up and down, Xu Jiang released the co-spirit with the mouse, and the mouse called out: "No, no, Master Qinglong, my master is still here!" Now, he is the one who asked me to invite you."

Qinglong squinted his eyes and searched for a long time before he found the mouse in Xu Jiang's hand: "Where did you come from?"

"My master is Baili Shenyuan. He has been alone in the cave for thousands of years. He is lonely and lonely. He told me to follow the young master. He said that if he sees Lord Qinglong, he must say hello to you for him, and let you go to Baili when you are free. Beast Mountain has a look at him." said the little mouse.

So you followed me to do this!Nan Yu looked at the mouse with contempt, how boring that big monkey is.

"Don't go!" Qinglong turned his head, ignoring the little black mouse: "He is too old to die!"

"Then... that's it for today?" Nan Yu looked at Yilong, Yishu and Xu Jiang.

"Wait!" Qinglong called to Nan Yu. The dragon's claws stretched out to the neck for a long time, and handed a green scale to Nan Yu's hand: "This dragon scale is a token. In an emergency, you can call I, for you to drive once."

"Aren't you unable to get out? How can I summon you?" Nan Yu was puzzled holding the scales.

"You are Xuanyuan Tianling, of course you can drive me, but only this once!" Qinglong said.

"Then, when is the extraordinary time?"

"When the unicorn comes out and the king of the underworld appears, I can break through the wood when people are dying."

Nan Yu was taken aback for a moment, and the Qilin appeared. Was the Qilin it was talking about Gou Chen from the evening of the wind?How many unicorns are there in this world?

"Where is your Dragon Chanting Sword?" Qinglong asked: "Where is your destiny artifact, why didn't you feel the breath?"

Xu Jiang next to him was startled, and then thought.

"How do I know, besides, I don't need it." Nan Yu proudly showed the black sword in his hand: "I have this Xi Wu!"

Qinglong leaned over and sniffed the black sword with his nose: "Something beyond the sky."

"Have eyes!" Nan Yu took back the sword and put the scales into his arms: "There is one more thing, I am a little curious."

"What's the matter?" Qinglong asked.

"On the pillar on your body, I saw a black mark, what is that?" Nan Yu asked.

Qinglong was silent for a while: "It was left by an old friend."

"Who is it, ancestor Xuanyuan?"

Qinglong closed his eyes and snorted: "Are you stupid? How is that possible? Oh, I can't remember what happened hundreds of years ago. Dead mouse, go and tell that big monkey to stay in the cave properly, just you Baili There are many things in the family."

"Come on, let's go back!" Nan Yu couldn't care about those thousands of years of things anymore.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a phantom flashing behind him: "Who?" Nan Yu caught up, and found no one except for the sound of a series of bubbles.Strange, just now I clearly saw a figure there, could it be my hallucination?

Back in Dongling, Nan Yu and Xu Jiang separated immediately, and the little black mouse was nowhere to be found. It should have returned to Baishou Mountain to return to life. The scheming monkey turned out to be using himself to make a date with a poker friend.

Guang Ji, who was waiting at the residence, had an urgent expression, as if she had something to say, and under the strange eyes of all the disciples, she dragged Nan Yu to his remote courtyard.

After a while, Xu Jiang also came from the tunnel.

"Auntie, my first puppet followed the suzerain all the way, and met someone on the way?" Guangji said.

"Have you been discovered?" Xu Jiang wrote worriedly.

"The suzerain went towards Nangu, but didn't find me. I saw two people following the suzerain, and one of them was a woman who looked very similar to my aunt." After finishing speaking, he glanced at Nan Yu.

Xu Jiang was startled, and hurriedly wrote: "What is her name, what does she look like, please quickly describe it."

"I only heard the other person call her the head of the sect. She is about the same height and appearance as my aunt. She looks about 40 years old. By the way, she is blind!"

Xu Jiang's complexion changed suddenly, he sat down heavily, his lips trembled, his eyes were already flushed, he looked at Nan Yu, turned around and wrote: "Is there a blue dragon hairpin pinned to her head and two short swords in her hand?"

Guang Ji recalled for a moment and nodded.

Xu Jiang cried out loudly, got up and hugged Nan Yu, tears streaming down his face.

At this moment, Nan Yu probably understood who Guang Ji was talking about, and was embraced by Xu Jiang with mixed emotions, and he patted her on the back to comfort her, but he didn't know what to say.

For her mother, Nan Yu actually didn't have much feelings, let alone feelings, being infected by Xu Jiang's emotions, she felt all sorts of feelings in her heart.His mother was alive and blind!I was a little confused for a while.

Xu Jiang calmed down after being sad, and wrote anxiously to Nan Yu: "That person is my sister, your mother."

Nan Yu nodded.

Xu Jiang also wrote: "Jian Wanqing has the Dragon Yin Sword. Although he can't use it, he has been hiding it in the secret room. We will find a way to get it out when he comes back."

"No need, auntie." Nan Yu said, "I'm not really interested in that sword."

"Once you get the Dragon Chanting Sword, you will immediately become the suzerain of Dongling. At that time, no matter what Jian Wanqing says, it will be useless. Those who can pull out the Dragon Chanting Sword will be the real descendants of Xuanyuan." Xu Jiang was anxious The handwriting is illegible.

"Little aunt." Nan Yu took Xu Jiang's hand: "Although I don't want to be the suzerain of Dongling, and I don't have any intentions about Dragon Yin Sword, but if that Jian Wanqing is really so heinous, I will never stand by and watch."

Xu Jiang shook his head anxiously.

"Auntie, if that person is really Auntie's older sister, um, it's Big Aunt, do you want to find clues about her?" Guangji reminded.

Xu Jiang came back to his senses and nodded frequently.

"You said they are two people, so besides her, who is the other person?" Nan Yu asked.

"I don't know, a man in black with his face covered, by the way, he holds a longbow in his hand." Guangji said.

☆, guardian

In a forest not far from Chishi Town, there was the sound of sword fighting, accompanied by the sound of arrows "swish" breaking the wind.

"Haha, I finally stopped hiding." It was Jian Wanqing's voice: "I followed you all the way, work hard!"

"Sect Master Jian is very skilled." A man's voice: "There are not many people who can escape my arrow."

"Sun Suo, if you hand over the wooden arrow, the suzerain will spare you today!" Jian Wan said.

"What are you talking about with him, come on!" Following a woman's voice, two daggers flew out, heading straight for Jian Wanqing.

Jian Wanqing tilted his head and dodged, the dagger brushed past his ears, circled behind and flew back, Jian Wanqing dodged in the air, looked into the distance and suddenly smiled: "Long time no see, Sister Song. "

"Dog thief, don't talk nonsense! Who is your sister?" The woman returned a pair of daggers to her hand and swung them out again.

"Isn't the Shenmu arrow in your hand? What are you pretending to do?" The man in black called Sun Suo put an arrow on his bow and shot it at Jian Wanqing.

Although Jian Wanqing was nimble, he had to avoid the two daggers approaching at a high speed, but he also had to turn around to guard against the deadly arrows. Several disciples around him were dead or wounded, and he had no time to take care of them: "Your grandson Suo! What else can I do besides stealthily shooting cold arrows!" Pulling out the sword to protect the body, splitting Sun Suo's arrow, and flying to avoid the attack of the two short swords, jumped on a tree trunk, and said to the woman in the distance: "You and I are siblings, don't be so ugly."

"Who is your brother and sister!" The woman yelled angrily, "You are not of Xuanyuan blood at all. Twenty years ago, if you hadn't used evil spells to open the door of ghosts and attract evil spirits, Dad would not have gone forward to exorcise evil spirits. The more than twenty disciples in Ling will not die unexpectedly, and Lianhuapo will not be scattered all over the field, buried for miles. Even if I cut you into pieces, I will not be able to relieve the hatred in my heart."

"Do I have that much ability? You think highly of me too. Have you misunderstood something?" Jian Wanqing's expression was a little aggrieved.

"Jian Wanqing doesn't have it, but you do have that kind of ability." The woman sneered: "Don't think that I haven't done anything for so many years, and the world doesn't know what you are doing. That dirty family background has been checked to the bottom."

Jian Wanqing's expression changed, and there was no longer a smile on his face: "If you don't tolerate me so much, then you have nothing to say." Holding a sharp sword in his hand, he flew towards the woman.

"Sect Master, be careful!" Sun Suo shouted, three arrows were loaded into the bow at the same time, and then shot out.

The woman tilted her head and listened to the sound of the wind. Before Jian Wanqing's sword approached her, she flew to avoid it. When she jumped onto a tree, she felt severe pain on her shoulder. When she touched it with her hand, it was already bleeding. scratched.

The woman reluctantly took out a talisman from her bosom, bit her finger, drew an order on it, and stuck it on the tree: "Wanmu obeys the order..."

Jian Wanqing's expression was shocked: "Imperial Wooden Order? No wonder you want to strike in the forest." Hearing the rustling of leaves and rustling of branches, the trees in the forest began to move one after another, and surrounded Jian Wanqing : "I still have something important to do today, so I won't get entangled with you, let's fight again in the future, big sister."

"Don't even try to run away!" The woman shouted, "Wai!" The fallen leaves on the ground instantly flew up, wrapping Jian Wanqing into a ball with a clatter.

Sun Suo jumped to stab with his sword, but found that the stab was empty, and when the swirling leaves scattered on the ground, there was no shadow of Jian Wanqing.

"Master, he escaped, is it teleportation?"

"I sealed the forest, how can he teleport? Is there a hole in the ground?"

Sun Suo looked down, sure enough.

"Hmph, Earth escape technique. It's just some shady tricks." The woman sneered.

"Master, do you still want to chase?"

"I'm a blind old woman, how can I chase after you, I don't worry about you alone."

"Master, from his tone, the Shenmu arrow should not be in his hand, where is it?"

"Maybe in Nangu, the last assassination failed, they kept the arrows, but why there are rumors that the arrows appeared near Dongling?" The woman was puzzled: "We don't have a god tree in our hands. Sha has no chance of winning, you go back first, I'm going to Kangdu."

"You are injured, let me go with you!"

"No, you go back to Xiyuan, I have another task for you."

Nangu, after Nanyu left, Nanguang also moved in with the junior disciples, and the bamboo sea hut was empty, no one lived there.

When Feng Zhixi occasionally passed by, he would go in to have a look, and Minglang would ask his disciples to sweep Nan Yu's room to remove dust from time to time.

At the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, Nangu was low-lying and the heat was unbearable, but winter was approaching in Yumeiyuan, and the cold air that no one noticed began to rise from the ground.

Every tenth day of the seventh lunar month, Minglang was on the verge of a formidable enemy. Even though he knew it was useless, he still prepared a stove in Meiyuan early, because in the next few days, his master would go to retreat again.

"Master, I've lit the fire. Remember to open the windows for some ventilation. Call me if you need anything, and I'll stay outside the door." Minglang felt that these words seemed to be said every year in a trance.

And his master would reply like that: "Yes."

Both people know that these things are useless, but they are just taking care of each other's feelings.

Feng Zhixi couldn't help thinking of Zhao Yi from the temple, recalling Zhao Yi's expression every time he drank the medicine, he suddenly smiled, Master's mood at that time was just like me at the moment, looking up at the anxious Qingming: "You have already Well done, with these fires, it will still be warmer."

Minglang's face brightened, it was the first time in so many years that his master had affirmed his behavior like this, but Minglang was not a night of wind, so naturally he would not know that it was just his master's comforting words.

"You don't need to guard, you can go about your business." Feng Zhixi said again.

He still couldn't help, Minglang was still very discouraged after all, even if he stayed outside the door before, Feng Zhixi never called him, and he didn't dare to push the door to disturb him without his master's approval, besides, who would let others see him The embarrassed posture, the seven months that have been through years of calamity, and the master and apprentice each have their own helplessness and pain.Qingming has always followed his orders on the evening of the wind, never dared to refute, and left Meiyuan with a sad face, as if frost had beaten him.

At night, a gust of wind blew through Meiyuan, and a few fallen leaves on the branches fell to the ground, making a slight noise on the ground.

On the evening of the wind, light up the lamp, pick up a book by the table, and string it together with the coolness under your feet, here we come!

The long-lost feeling began to invade, and the next five days would be spent in this chilling feeling, which became worse every year.

Some pains are so uniform that they become a habit.In that habit, as long as you keep telling yourself, just get through these few days, all living beings are suffering, what is your suffering, maybe it is just a little punishment from God to see you are too smooth.

With self-suggestion and strong ability to bear pain, Mr. Huanxi will spend five days in the dark in his plum garden at this time of year, and when he appears in front of people again, he will still be in that unstained and elegant posture .

The coolness on the soles of the feet flowed upwards along the blood, like injecting a dose of ice into the body, and instantly flowed through the whole body, the limbs became cold and numb, and the aura began to dissipate, only the chest seemed to be galloping like thousands of troops, and the heart beat wildly. It's about to come out of the shell.

Feng Zhixi got up slowly, dragging his heavy steps to the side of the cabinet, wanted to pick up the pills, but felt that it was useless and useless.

Lying on the bed, he curled up subconsciously, even though this posture did not bring him any warmth.My hands and feet began to tremble uncontrollably, and the severe pain in my chest became more and more intense. Why is it so early this year?The first day of previous years will not be so serious, is it because of the departure of the sachet?

Will there be a day when I can no longer bear such pain and will sleep in a coma for a long time?

That would be a relief!

As his body got colder and colder, Feng Zhixi felt as if he was on the bottom of the ice, his whole body was extremely stiff, and it was extremely difficult to even move his fingers, the sudden sudden jump in his chest made him dizzy, gradually his consciousness began to slacken, and his vision gradually blurred... ....

Feng Zhixi stood in front of a huge lava, surrounded by hot magma, roasted on his body, it was so warm, not only warm, but also a little hot, the flowing magma splashed sparks, jumped to Feng Zhixi's hand It was so hot that Feng Zhixi stretched out his hand to wipe it, but he couldn't move it...

"Don't move!" Someone said behind him: "Be obedient and sleep well."

On the evening of the wind, he was shocked when he heard this voice... After several struggles, he finally woke up, only to find that it was a dream, the warm feeling was still there, and he was being hugged tightly by someone.

Feng Zhixi thought he was still in a dream, but when he turned his head, the boy with a smirk on his face was staring at him with raised eyebrows: "Are you awake?"

"You...how did you come back?" Feng Zhixi looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

"Is it still cold?" Nan Yu's eyes were full of distress: "Just now I saw that your lips were purple, you were holding you in your arms, motionless, and your whole body was stiff, it scared me to death!"

Feng Zhixi was already in a trance, and he couldn't recover for a long time when facing Nan Yu who suddenly appeared, so he didn't listen to what Nan Yu said.

The only thing that feels real is the hands holding her, and the hot chest behind her.

Nan Yu looked at his uncle who was still in shock and laughed, "Have you forgotten what I said?"

Feng Zhixi said nothing, just looked at him with a frown.

Nan Yu buried her head on Feng Zhixi's shoulder and said softly: "I said, I will definitely be by your side at this time of year."

No matter how hard the heart is, no matter how cold and arrogant the attitude is, it has already melted in such a hot package and warm words in the ear.

But on the evening of the wind, without the wind and the moon, I don't know how to respond to such ardor, so I can only say nothing.

"Eve." Nan Yu whispered next to his ear.

"Hmm..." Feng Zhixi shuddered all over, and answered in a daze.

"I miss you so much!"

Feng Zhixi's throat was tight, and he wanted to speak but couldn't make a sound. He coughed twice and moved his body unnaturally. He couldn't bear the sudden numbness, but his heartbeat began to speed up unconsciously. This kind of beating was not caused by Yin Sha The kind of jumping with severe pain was a jumping without rhythm.

"Let me take a good look at you! I haven't seen you for a long time!" The boy didn't care how his heart was beating, so he turned around and looked at him face to face.

Feng Zhixi felt uncomfortable when he saw him, but Nan Yu grabbed him when he wanted to turn over, wrapped his hands around his waist, and pressed her tightly against his chest, the tip of his nose almost touched him s face.

"Release!" Feng Zhixi said.

"Not loose!" There is no doubt that the scoundrel has returned.

Not only did he not let go, but he also held him tighter, even hooked his feet, clamping Feng Zhixi's legs tightly.Feng Zhixi wanted to struggle, but he was powerless to resist at all. He could only wait and watch Nan Yu act recklessly, wondering how he could be manipulated by this kid to such an extent.

"Master..." Nan Yu is obsessed with this absolute sense of control, especially looking at Feng Zhixi's helpless eyes and red ears, thinking that his master really can't bear it Teasing, quite satisfying and unbearable, very distressed.

Feng Zhixi no longer avoids Nan Yu's eyes, and looks at each other.

Don't you want to see it? Then see enough.

Nan Yu looked at the longing face in front of her, and it was in front of her eyes at this moment, and she finally saw it. She had been thinking about it for half a year, and the feeling of being hugged in her arms was so unreal.

Nan Yu felt a thousand emotions, and suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, Feng Zhixi's face was already close, and with the coolness of his lips, he kissed his mouth.

Nan Yu's head buzzed, and he suddenly felt his heart beat half a beat slower, Master Uncle...

Uncle Shi is Uncle Shi!It's just such a surprise, one action replaces a thousand words, no nonsense.

Feng Zhixi closed her eyes and pressed her lips on Nan Yu's lips, before she let go and retreated after a long time, her eyes were blurred.

...Nan Yu raised his hand to touch his own lips, and said with a smile, "Uncle Master is in such a hurry?"

It was a joke, but Feng Zhixi's face changed, and he wanted to push Nan Yu away.

Nan Yu hurriedly hugged her: "I'm talking nonsense, Master Uncle is so mean!"

"Don't call me uncle..." Feng Zhixi said for some reason.

"Okay, don't bark!" Nan Yu once again pulled Feng Zhixi closer to him: "Zhixi, baby!"

Feng Zhixi's face flushed immediately when he was called out, Nan Yu's heart fluttered when he saw it, and he kissed his lips involuntarily. Compared with Feng Zhixi's shallow taste, Nan Yu's kiss was like a violent storm, with a hot tongue Prying open his lips and intruding, swept away Feng Zhixi's uneasiness and worries.

As the breathing became cloudy, Nan Yu's hand uncontrollably stretched into Feng Zhixi's clothes, from front to back, lingeringly stroking his back.

"Don't make trouble!" Feng Zhixi wanted to break free but was hugged even tighter. The majestic Mr. Huanxi was like an ordinary person at the moment, unable to do anything against Nan Yu's violent and powerful encroachment.

"I'm not making trouble, I want to hug you, I want to kiss you, I want to...want you, I want to dream about it!" Nan Yu's breath was already chaotic, and the emotions accumulated for several months came out vigorously, and he was already in a state of mind. Bit, although the scene at this moment has been staged countless times in dreams, but it is just one person's fantasy, and it cannot compare with the real feelings now, he hugged him and touched him.

While kissing the person on his heart, Nan Yu called out the haunted name: "Evening of the Wind..."

Nan Yu's kiss drew the blood in each other's bodies to surge, a thousand feet of huge waves submerged the person in his arms, Feng Zhixi began to respond to him, pushing his tongue back into his mouth, this active message It was no different from a powerful hint to Nan Yu, just like the thunder from the sky stirred up fire from the ground, instantly blasting the two of them apart.

There was only the sound of heavy breathing mixed with the sound of each other's heartbeats in the room.

(pull the light, a little crab crawls in the dark...)

The ultimate experience in his life made Nan Yu obsessed almost to the point of madness.

☆, Yin Sha

Nan Yu brushed a strand of sweaty hair next to Feng Zhixi's cheek, pulled the quilt to cover him, and hugged him while sleeping outside, it was hot, still very hot.

"Does it hurt..." Seeing Feng Zhixi, Nan Yu frowned and closed her eyes, feeling a little worried.

"I don't want to talk now!" Feng Zhixi felt that Nan Yu was very annoyed by this point. This kind of thing would be over, why would it be discussed? I really believed his nonsense because my head was caught in the door.

"Just now I asked you if it hurts, didn't you say it's okay..."

"It's all like that. If I shouted for pain, wouldn't you..." Feng Zhixi was speechless, how could he not be in pain: "Why don't you try?" As soon as the words came out, he immediately regretted it.

"Okay!" Nan Yu agreed wholeheartedly. He really didn't mind giving it a try. For him, as long as it was the evening of the wind, it would be fine.

"Forget it..." Feng Zhixi really didn't want to talk to him anymore.

The matter has come to this point, it is unavoidably hypocritical to cry out for pain. Compared with the pain of Yin Sha, this is simply too childish. Besides, Nan Yu was already on the verge of death. If he is not allowed to come out, he will come sooner or later then once.From the moment Feng Zhixi decided to accept him, he actually thought about today.The moment he opened his eyes and saw Nan Yu, he knew that he had already embarked on a road of no return.

This road is full of vitality, full of excitement and novelty, exciting and charming, but there is no end in sight, and the end is elusive.

"Then I'll be lighter next time." Nan Yu felt apologetic.

"no next time."

"Baby's Eve." Nan Yu leaned over and coaxed.

"Get out!" Feng Zhixi shouted.

"Uncle Master..."

Feng Zhixi felt ashamed when he heard the uncle's name, and his nameless anger rose: "Tomorrow, clean up the courtyard, and then go and fill the water tank with fifty buckets of water."

Feng Zhixi simply felt that if this scoundrel wasn't exhausted, he might not be able to spend the rest of the night tomorrow. When he heard Nan Yu say the next time, Feng Zhixi seemed to hear the bones in his waist snap two more times. cut.

It hurts, it hurts, and it's not as scary as imagined, and even at a certain moment, there are some subtle joys and pleasures.But Mr. Huanxi's hidden thought in his heart is that he will definitely not let the devil in the world know, otherwise he will act like a scoundrel who pushes his nose and face, and even if he can control even the slightest expression, he will be at a disadvantage in the future.

But why was the me just now so out of control?

Feng Zhixi couldn't figure it out, as if in a dream, if it wasn't for the occasional physical discomfort, he even suspected that nothing had happened with Nan Yu just now.

Looking at the sleeping boy next to him, the expression of indifference to the world is completely different from the fierce and enthusiastic expression just now. How did he rush back from thousands of miles away?

Feng Zhixi's mind was full of confusion, these years passed like a pool of stagnant water, without sorrow or joy, he thought that his life would be like this, and there would be no more waves.

However, a Nan Yu fell in, not only disturbing the pool of stagnant water, but also muddying it.The night of the wind was so muddy that he couldn't see the direction clearly, and he just had a glimmer of hope for the way of life that he had long looked down upon. Since when did this person who doesn't act according to common sense start to pull his emotions and vision?

Feng Zhixi blamed himself for being disrespectful and unethical, but at the same time couldn't help feeling greedy for the intense warmth.

When I woke up the next day, I didn't know how to deal with it. I closed my eyes and listened to the people beside me getting up lightly. Then I carefully covered myself with a quilt before quietly going out the door.

In the early morning, the person carrying water and sweeping the yard according to his uncle's order had other ideas.

Nan Yu traveled day and night, his mind was full of the figure who was tortured by Yin evil.

Anxious, he stepped into the plum garden and felt a chill, until he entered the room and saw Feng Yixi curled up on the bed. That scene was like a thousand arrows piercing the heart, why didn't he come back a day earlier?One day earlier, he would not have suffered like this.

He called him, no response.His body was as stiff as ice when he touched it.When he held him in his arms, he was terrified in his heart. He was afraid that he would never move again, that his body would never be warm again. He hugged him tightly, called his name, and rubbed him to make him cold. finger.

It wasn't until Feng Zhixi's body gradually softened and began to warm up that his heart was relieved when he raised his throat.

Maybe it was the ecstasy of finding something lost, maybe it was because of the reunion after a long absence, the unforgettable longing. At the moment when she saw Feng Zhixi and opened her eyes, Nan Yu could no longer restrain her emotions.

To Feng Zhixi, he showed his emotions cautiously, if Feng Zhixi didn't take the initiative to kiss him, he would not dare to further offend the person he cherishes and protects;

If Feng Zhixi didn't respond to him, he wouldn't... at least not last night.

If Feng Zhixi hadn't called his name during the chaos, he wouldn't have been so crazy and out of control... Although it was something he thought about day and night, he never expected it to happen so soon, so quickly. Have a different relationship with him.

Apart from a sense of guilt for taking advantage of others, Nan Yu felt frustrated.

He didn't expect that under his impulsiveness, the first time with Feng Zhixi would bring such an unbearable experience to the other party, which was completely different from what he had imagined.

Could it be that everything in the book is false?

Is it possible that the desperation to death described by those coquettish foxes in Dongling is all a lie to me?

Obviously I have paid attention to it, the mood is good, the timing is right, the preparations are done carefully, and I even brought Dongling's special product - the cool and slippery Shuanglongxi ointment, the name is not serious, could it be that I was fooled...

In the final analysis, I was still dizzy. I didn’t learn anything after I went to Dongling, but I listened carefully to these things on the bed. I even consulted people who came here, saying that men are not like men and women, and they have to go back and forth. A few times before returning to the flower, and then holding hands and kissing, it is because women are naturally shy and have to take care of each other's emotions, otherwise they will be rascals.Men are different, everyone is a seven-foot man, there is no marriage with three rituals and six beauties, and you can't be a husband and wife on the surface. As long as the two people are in the same mind, they will go to bed directly.

Thinking of this, Nan Yu was convinced that he had been deceived. The men they were talking about were those sluts in Dongling, and who was Feng Zhixi, how could he treat him like this!

Nan Yu was worried while sweeping the floor while looking into the room, Feng Zhixi turned sideways and was still lying on the bed.

Is it really painful?

Nan Yu wished she could slap herself, and cursed herself that she was really not a thing!No one was found standing in the yard, and had been watching him for a long time.

"Junior Brother Nan, when did you come back?" It was Ming Lang who came.At this time, breakfast should be delivered, and people from far away in Dongling suddenly appeared in Meiyuan, which naturally surprised him a lot.

"Last night!" Nan Yu greeted, seeing something in Ming Lang's hand: "Is it porridge, Brother Ming?"

"Yes, how is Master?" Minglang carried his things and was about to walk into the house.

Nan Yu put down the broom and immediately got up and blocked the door: "I'm asleep, give it to me."

Just as Minglang was about to look into the room, Nan Yu closed the door. At this moment, Nan Yu was like a wild dog protecting food. Minglang only glanced at the crack of the door before being completely blocked, so he had to hand the things in his hand to Nan Yu: "Then remember to give it to Master."

"Yeah." Nan Yu didn't want others to see Feng Zhixi's sleeping appearance.

Feng Zhixi slept until noon, and when he woke up, he found that the inner thigh was extremely sore, and he was immediately ashamed and annoyed.

Dressing and going out, the courtyard is tidy, the water tank is overflowing, the small kitchen is tinkling, and the smoke is rising, just because of the arrival of that person, the courtyard is full of human fireworks.

"Hey? What are you doing here? Go back to the house and wait, it will be ready soon!" Nan Yu was busy stirring the vegetables in the pot while adding firewood in front of the stove, very busy.