If you wear it fast, you will return the scum

A white-clothed figure suddenly broke into the bamboo forest in Lengfu. After entering, he took the sword in his hand and slashed wildly, turning the iron-cut sword into a hatchet.

This person is Jing Yilan.

He came and went in a hurry, thinking about how to save Fengxiu.But in the end, Fengying was saved.

He couldn't tell who he loved or didn't love, whom he owed or didn't owe.

But he still made that choice, and personally forged the death of Fengxiu.

This innocent bamboo grove became a tool for him to vent. With red eyes, he chopped it off with one sword, and then cut it horizontally with another sword.

He knelt powerlessly in the forest, his hands were so weak that he could hardly grasp the hilt of his sword.

Wordless pain swept up quietly, depriving him of all his strength in an instant.

He clutched his chest and fell down. When his consciousness was blurred, a figure suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

The man was sitting in the carriage, shaking his legs, shaking his head and shouting: "Mr.

And the piece of candied haws he stuffed into his mouth, now that he thinks about it, he only feels bitter.

"Wind sleeve... Wind sleeve..."

He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, suppressed the counterattack of the kung fu in his body, lifted the sword and ran back.

[System prompt: The branch character Jing Yilan has a love value of +10, a regret degree of +10, a current love value of 80, and a regret degree of 70. 】

When he rushed to the Fengxiu room, he found that it was already empty.

Nie Rujiu was disturbed by his movement, and hurriedly ran out of the cold and windy room.

"Where's Feng Xiu?" Jing Yilan rushed over and grabbed his collar, with red eyes, and asked.

Seeing his crazy appearance, Nie Rujiu knew that he must have regained his senses by now.Nie Rujiu was always by Leng Fengying's side, so naturally he didn't know it.

Jing Yilan caught a glimpse of the blood on the railing, woke up suddenly, and suddenly understood.

Seeing him turn around and run away, Nie Rujiu froze for a moment, then called him back: "Wait a minute, I'll go with you."

Leng Mansion is on the outskirts, and behind the mountain is a large area of ​​mountains.

Jing Yilan and Nie Rujiu followed the footprints and bloodstains left by Fengxiu all the way, they saw the fabric of his clothes that had been scraped off by thorns.

Nie Rujiu was about to pick it up, but Jing Yilan was already one step ahead of him, snatching the bloody cloth into his hands.

Seeing his red eyes, Nie Rujiu knew that he must be very uncomfortable.

Nie Rujiu thought of the words he said to persuade him to save Fengying, and felt a pain in his heart.But now is not the time to care about these at all, they must find Fengxiu.

Nie Rujiu's sharp eyes saw the bloodstain hidden in the grass, and quickly called Jing Yilan to take a look.

The two continued to search along the road that Fengxiu had walked, and their footprints extended to the edge of the cliff and disappeared.

"He won't be..." Nie Rujiu said, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

Jing Yilan grabbed the cloth strip and glanced around.

The cliff is hundreds of feet high, and the clouds and mist are shrouded below.Surrounded by high mountains and mountains, this kind of place is difficult even for people with strong martial arts like him and Nie Rujiu, let alone Fengxiu who has no martial arts at all.

Thinking of the man stumbling and groping his way out, touching the edge of the cliff and jumping off, falling into a puddle of mud at the bottom of the cliff, Jing Yilan felt so painful that his whole body began to tremble.

How desperate he must be to choose this place as his burial place.

Maybe he didn't think about dying at all, maybe he just wanted to leave, but because he couldn't see, he just fell down.

Jing Yilan knelt down on the edge of the cliff, and grabbed the loess stained with Fengxiu's blood.But the tighter he gripped it, the faster the soil would flow away, until there was only a little bit left in his palm, as if mocking him.

Fengxiu died, and he jumped from here.

No, he killed him himself.

"Jing Yilan, calm down, he might have gone elsewhere..." Nie Rujiu was quite rational, and hurriedly said to him.

Jing Yilan turned her head to look at him.

This one glance made Nie Rujiu stop talking.

Jing Yilan's face was full of tears at this moment, his eyes were red, he looked like a cornered beast.

Ever since Nie Rujiu met Jing Yilan, she never saw him cry once.But now he was crying like rain, just for that person.

"I'm going to find him." Jing Yilan put the cloth into his arms and said to him.

Nie Rujiu grabbed him and said, "You are crazy, do you want to jump off the cliff? You will die."

Jing Yilan pushed his hand away and jumped towards the cliff.

"Crazy, you crazy." Nie Rujiu scolded, but he also started to find his way down the cliff.

When Leng Qiangrong brought Chen Ziyan back to the Leng Mansion, he realized that the deal was done.

Not only was Feng Xiu blinded, but now he almost lost his life.

After listening to what the servant said, Leng Qiangrong didn't even enter the door, so he hurried to find it.

He found Fengxiu before Jing Yilan and Nie Rujiu. At that time, Fengxiu jumped off the cliff without hesitation. If Leng Qiangrong hadn't rescued him, he would have become a pile of mud at the bottom of the cliff by now. .

However, before Feng Xiu could see who was saving him, he passed out directly.

"How long will it take for him to wake up?" Leng Qiangrong sat by the bed, looked at Fengxiu, then turned his head to ask Chen Ziyan.

Now they are already in another courtyard in the suburbs hundreds of miles away from the cliff. This house is Leng Qiangrong's private property, and no one knows about it except himself.

"You can't tell." Chen Ziyan said, "The toxin has entered the heart and lungs. Although you lost some of your internal energy to dispel it for him just now, the symptoms are not the root cause...but he should wake up soon, just wait."

Leng Qiangrong clenched his hands unconsciously, he was still immersed in fear, if he arrived a little later at that time, it was time for a cup of tea or a stick of incense, he would never see him again.

Seeing his serious expression, Chen Ziyan asked tentatively: "Just now I have tested the blood of both of you with Gu insects, do you want to hear the result?"

Leng Qiangrong's eyes trembled, and at that moment Chen Ziyan actually saw a trace of fear in his eyes.

She seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, just when she thought Leng Qiangrong would refuse, the man said: "Speak."

"He is indeed your biological son." Chen Ziyan said with a firm tone.

Leng Qiangrong's eyes widened in a daze, as if he had expected it long ago, but also seemed unwilling to accept such a result.

He reached out to cover his forehead, and his head sank deeply.

Chen Ziyan saw him hunched over, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

"I... I didn't expect..." It took him a long time before he opened his mouth, as if he was explaining to her, and seemed to be talking to himself, "I kept hinting to myself repeatedly when I came here, maybe he is not my son, Maybe the things I did were right, maybe her betrayal of me was also true. But my heart is full of contradictions, I am afraid that he is my son, and I want him to be. But now I have listened to you, But I just feel that the whole person is empty, I don't know...I don't know..."

He raised his eyes, as if struggling to die, and said to her: "Could it be that you made a mistake?"

If she had heard such doubts before, Chen Ziyan would definitely have made a fuss, but this time she seemed exceptionally calm, and just said to him, "Didn't you check him before sending him away?"

Leng Qiangrong twisted the hem of his clothes unconsciously, but the words he uttered were still clear: "I checked it. When I brought him back from the brothel, I asked someone to look at it and said no. Did that person make a mistake in the inspection, but that person became famous?" It's been a long time, and I have no enmity with me, and I have no reason to lie to me. Besides, that person is very skilled in poison, since ancient times, medicine and poison have not been separated, so she can't make a mistake..."

Chen Ziyan interrupted him and asked, "What's the name of the person you mentioned?"

Leng Qiangrong was startled, but still replied honestly: "Fairy Pingting."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Chen Ziyan, and the young woman on the opposite side hesitated to speak after hearing his words, but finally said: "Do you know that it was Pingting who broke the heart for ten days? Developed by the fairy himself."

Leng Qiangrong's pupils shrank, and he grabbed the back of the chair nervously, until his finger bones turned white. He said, "How is it possible? Why did she want to hurt my son?"

Chen Ziyan slowly let out a breath of stale air from her lungs, she seemed to have suppressed it for too long, and now she finally had the chance to express it.

She said, "Do you know where Fairy Pingting came from?"

Leng Qiangrong saw that she seemed to have something to say, but he didn't dare to make a conclusion, so he had to tell what he knew: "I heard that she and Qiu Jihan are both disciples from the Valley of No Return, but they have nothing to do with the big devil. Very different. I heard that when she was young, she cured Princess Wuyang of cold poison as soon as she came out of the mountain, and became close friends with her. He is highly admired by people in the Jianghu, so he was given the reputation of being a fairy."

Chen Ziyan waited patiently for him to finish, and then said to him: "You only know one thing, not the other. Do you know that between Qiu Jihan and Fairy Pingting, there is another disciple who came out of Wuhuigu."

Leng Qiangrong paused in his heart, and he had a guess in no time, and Chen Ziyan's words quickly verified his guess: "The one in the middle is called Fairy Dongxiao, and his name is Ye Wenlan."

Chen Ziyan paced in front of him in a small area, and said to him: "The fairy Dong Xiao, Ye Wenlan, is unparalleled in the world in medicine, and wears a long Xiao at her waist. However, she appeared too early, and she disappeared before she became famous all over the world." .As for Qiu Jihan you mentioned, do you really think Fairy Pingting is not compatible with him? Wrong, big mistake."

She looked at Leng Qiangrong, her eyes seemed to hide endless sharpness, and also seemed to hide boundless pain. In this way, she tore off the last layer of fig leaf in front of Leng Qiangrong, and told the events of the year bit by bit. Tell him: "Fairy Pingting, Ye Wenlan, and Qiu Jihan, these three people are brothers and sisters of the same school, but they are also three people who admire each other. To be honest, Fairy Pingting and Ye Wenlan are still rivals in love."

"Impossible." Leng Qiangrong shook his head and said, "Ruoxiuer's mother is really the Ye Wenlan you mentioned. With her ability, how could she be reduced to working as a prostitute in a brothel? If Qiu Jihan has been looking for her, how can she Wouldn't he know about the existence of Xiu'er? Besides, his subordinates said that the building sub-rudders are all over the world, so how could he not get anything for so many years?"

As he talked, he became puzzled again: "Besides, even I don't know about the matter so early, how did you know it?"

"How did I learn that it's not something you should care about. As for the things you're wondering about, I'm afraid you can only ask the two parties concerned." Chen Ziyan put her hands behind her back and said, "Is Ruan Xiyu Ye Wenlan? Don't you just ask your son? He should have some impression of what kind of person his mother is."

Leng Qiangrong was about to continue to question, but Feng Xiu woke up at this moment.

At that time, he had already embraced the idea of ​​mortal death, and he only wanted to end all this quickly, but he never expected that Cheng Yaojin would come out halfway to save him.

Although Feng Xiu couldn't see, he still remembered the breath of the person who rescued him before he passed out.

Very strange, not like someone close to him.

Seeing that he was awake, Leng Qiangrong forgot to speak for a while, just sat on the chair blankly and looked at him.

Feng Xiu supported the strange bed, looked around blankly, for a long time he didn't see anyone making a sound, so he could only turn in one direction and said: "I don't know which hero passed by and saved me?"

He said with a smile: "It's just that you are a good man. I'm afraid you saved the wrong person this time. I won't live for a few days if I don't jump off the cliff. But thank you very much. I'm alone and I can't repay you. I have half a penny from head to toe. No, I'm afraid it's your life-saving grace that I can't repay."

Before Leng Qiangrong could speak, Chen Ziyan spoke first: "What does it matter, as doctors, it is our duty to save lives and heal the wounded, so why should you repay."

Leng Qiangrong looked at Chen Ziyan in surprise, he never expected when this fake doctor who loves talent so much will not try to reciprocate.

Feng Xiu thought it was a man who saved him, but when he heard the female voice, he was a little surprised, and he quickly changed his words: "It turned out to be a female doctor, thank you Feng Xiu. It's just that Feng Xiu is already a doctor. It doesn't make any difference whether the dead are saved or not..."

As he spoke, he was about to get up, but he was still exhausted in the end, and before he could get out of bed, he suddenly fell to the side.

Leng Qiangrong got close to him, and quickly grabbed him with his eyes and hands, and at the same time he yelled: "Be careful."

Feng Xiu was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time to recognize that it belonged to Leng Qiangrong's voice.

He shook off his hand abruptly, shrinking back.

"Why are you?" Fengxiu asked.

"Xiao'er..." Leng Qiangrong approached him and called out to him cautiously.

The smile on Feng Xiu's face sank, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and asked in disgust or doubt, "What are you calling me?"

He didn't give Leng Qiangrong any time to answer, so he laughed on his own: "Master Leng, aren't you afraid of disgusting yourself when you shout so affectionately?"

He coughed dryly twice, and seemed to be a little out of breath, and when he could barely articulate his words, he said: "What are you doing to save me? Could it be that falling off a cliff is too cheap for me, and I want to find something fresh?" A way to torment me?"

Leng Qiangrong heard the sarcasm in his words, and his expression was indifferent. Although he knew that his crime was unforgivable, his heart still throbbed.

He tried to explain: "That's not the case, I'm not trying to torment you..."

"Then what are you going to do?" Feng Xiu suddenly became fierce, his entire back tensed, as if he had been pushed to the extreme, and as if he was no longer afraid of anything.

However, he quickly relaxed again, and said in a tone that was as expected: "I see, is there something you want in me, and you want to get some more for your precious son. What do you want now?" What do you want? My hands, my feet, or my heart?"