after the villain

52.

Ji Wuming asked Yan Jingyu to sleep, and the boy closed his eyes obediently.

The ferocious facial features were stripped of all their sharpness, wrapped in a black cloak defenselessly, sleeping soundly until the water boiled halfway, Ji Wuming wiped him, but he only trembled with eyelids, grabbed Ji Wuming Ming's sleeve mumbled "Aman", and fell into a deep sleep again.

I don't know if it's because I'm too tired, or if I smell peace of mind.

Sitting in the sporadic firelight, Ji Wuming looked at the wet corner of his sleeve, half-closed his peach eyes, and pursed his lips slightly with an unclear expression.

In his 24 years of life so far, he has never thought of having an overly intimate relationship with anyone, let alone a man—he can’t be called a man yet, he’s just a young man who hasn’t reached the crown yet.

Ji Wuming's mother, Ge Puyan, is the daughter of the Miao Village in Xiangcheng. She has lived in the mountains for generations to avoid disasters. Although she is from Xiangcheng, Jingzhou, she is very different from the residents at the foot of the mountain. She has her own language family and respects the officials. It's not as good as the admiration for the corpse chasers in the clan, except for the corpse chasers, the rest of the clan are rarely born.

Miao villages in Xiangcheng often establish marriage relationships with Miao people in other places, but almost never intermarry with foreigners.

It is precisely because of this that many customs in Miao villages are different from those outside, such as the status of men and women.

In Miao Village, since there are only about a thousand people in the clan, chastity is not as important as it seems, but the contract is especially important.

Many unmarried men and women have met each other and exchanged some keepsakes by convention. It is not uncommon for them to spend a night in the woods or in the tree hole in the evening. If you have a token and a marriage contract, you will be loyal to it for the rest of your life, unless your partner dies.

Moreover, if you play with someone who has deep affection for you, you will be cast aside by the whole family.

There was once a foreigner who escaped into the mountains and was rescued by his clansmen. He came from a wealthy family and couldn’t bear hardships, and he didn’t want to do dirty work. He looks like a man with soft skin and tender flesh who has been dealing with poisonous insects, rats and ants all year round. , Then seduce a Miao girl and make a marriage contract with her.

Three years later, his family went up the mountain to pick him up, and he has never returned since then. Not only that, but he also resumed the old son's style. Forget the Miao girl on the mountain.

When Miao Nu found out about this, she temporarily put aside the half-finished job of raising Gu, and followed the corpse team down the mountain overnight.

That night, the man who betrayed his promise and remarried died miserably, turning into a puddle of blood on Dahong's quilt.

Everyone in the world said that Miao girl was cruel and ruthless, saying that it is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, but how could anyone dare to marry a woman who is so jealous!

However, no one in the Miao village thought it was wrong, and even liked the neatness of the Miao girl very much. The men who were willing to form a bond with her lined up from her door to the gate of the village.

Ge Puyan said categorically, "The people in my Miao village, regardless of gender, have never divorced, only widowed!"

As Shen Shenzhou said, as the former number one beauty in the martial arts world, Ge Puyan has had countless heroes who have fallen under her skirts since she entered the rivers and lakes, but she followed Ji Zhenghan, a man of unknown righteousness and evil. name.Later, whenever I mentioned her, I would always say that beauty is beauty, but it is a pity that we have different ways and do not seek each other.

After the death of his parents, Ji Wuming spent those years wandering in the southern border looking for Gu. From Bai Weiyu's place, he learned a lot about the old world, and he also saw portraits of some people who pursued his mother back then.

Just a single good Qashqai Turenbei is enough to explain the matter.

But Ge Puyan chose Ji Zhenghan.

To this, Ge Pu Yan replied, "Because your father is the only one who dares to take a knife to swear to his life, and is absolutely loyal to me."

At that time, Ji Wuming was still young, wearing a beautiful Hu skirt and being treated like a girl, and he didn't understand what "life root" refers to, but this did not prevent him from admiring his own father as the name implies.

Later, under Bai Weiyu's curiosity, he remembered this old incident, and Ji Wuming, who had returned to a man physically and mentally, spontaneously had a high respect for his father.

Then he kept this secret tightly, not revealing anything to Bai Weiyu.

All in all, under the influence of his mother, Ge Pu Yan, Ji Wuming has a different understanding of the word "wife" for most people.

If Ji Wuming didn't know what kind of emotion Yan Jingyu had towards him at the beginning, then after the close contact just now, he already knew it very well.

Maybe the boy himself is very ignorant, but Ji Wuming is sure that the boy's feelings are so strong that he shudders.

Ji Wuming analyzed his heart, and he clearly realized that his feelings for Yan Jingyu were far from reaching the level of a marriage contract.

But in this situation, he indulged Yan Jingyu to have an intimate relationship with him.

Moreover, Yan Jingyu is also Yan Guitian's younger brother.

If Lin Yuezhi knew about this oolong, she might laugh at him.

Ji Wuming touched Tanyan Jingyu's slightly hot face with the back of his hand, realizing that the boy had a fever.He also wrapped his own cloak, hugged him in his arms, and sighed with a complex expression in the faint firelight.

The night is dark and full of thoughts, but in the end it still disturbs others.

When the sky was shining brightly the next day, Yan Jingyu woke up in a daze.

Ji Wuming had already finished training early, warming hot porridge by the side, wearing a black cloak, and wiping the Buddha knife. Seeing that he was awake, he stretched out his hand to touch his forehead.

He breathed a sigh of relief, "The fever has subsided a bit, it's okay. Let's drink some porridge. Before the men and horses chase us and the news has not been delivered, we have to go to the city earlier to buy more bags."

According to what Xue Tianyang said, Lin Yuezhi and the old man should continue to go south after leaving the city. No matter how slow their footsteps are, they will reach Mengyang, a water town below Luoyang. If they go two cities south, they will enter the territory of Tongzhou. The state capital is located in Ningyuan City, and Nanning, where the Yan family is located, happens to be next to Ningyuan.

Ji Wuming didn't trust the emperor. When he left the city, he played tricks and ran on the wilderness trails. It seemed that he was going south, but in fact he had already deviated from the route set by the emperor.

Ji Wuming didn't know how far he had deviated, but looking at the mountains in the distance, it was definitely not in the direction of Mengyang.

"Okay." Yan Jingyu responded nah, but did not raise her eyes, silently falling on the hem of the open and closed cloak.

Ji Wuming scooped up the porridge and handed it to Yan Jingyu, and was afraid that the child would listen to what he said just now and act blindly, so he said, "Are you feeling unwell? Last night...cough, I went too far, I should restrain myself Yes, you have already taken the medicine, and you developed a fever afterwards, do you have strength in your limbs now? The journey is not in a hurry, if you feel unwell, it will delay the process."

When he asked about this kind of privacy, his ears were reddish, he was a little embarrassed, he lowered his head and pretended to wipe the Buddhist knife.

However, when the question was asked, there was no response for a long time.

Ji Wuming raised his head hesitantly, and saw Yan Jingyu's half face buried in the porridge bowl, but his eyes fell on...his lap without blinking.

Last night, in order to suppress Yan Jingyu, the little wolf cub tore the hem of his skirt with his claws. They didn't have any extra clothes, so they could only wear them. At least they used the cloak to block them.But if you don't pay attention, the cloak will slip from the sides and it will be exposed.

Ji Wuming's long legs are very straight and white, with beautiful muscle lines, although thin and long, they are powerful at first glance, unlike ordinary women who are weak and boneless, but they are even more eye-catching.

In particular, there are some imaginative traces left on it.

Yan Jingyu stared blankly, and gradually recalled what happened last night in her mind, blushing inch by inch to the tips of her ears expressionlessly.

Ji Wuming stretched his long legs on purpose, and inserted the Buddhist knife in front of his feet. His skin, which has not seen the sun all year round, is even whiter than the surface of the knife.

Before Yan Jingyu was ready to move, he heard a somewhat cool smile and asked, "Have you seen enough?"

Yan Jingyu immediately withdrew her gaze, her whole face was buried in the porridge bowl, only her red and blood dripping ears were showing residual heat in the cold wind.

Yan Jingyu got used to it in his short 19 years of life, and a slight fever was not a big deal to him. He finished his porridge, and when he regained the strength to ride a horse, he offered to hurry.

Ji Wuming was sure that he was really okay and not trying to be brave, so he got on the horse and swung his whip without saying a word.

- They really don't have much time to waste.

Halfway through the road, Ji Wuming had already determined the location, and sure enough, he saw a quaint city wall from a distance, which was Fengyan City.

Fengyan City is adjacent to Luoyang City of Kyoto in the west and Zhengzhou City in the east. It is an ancient city and has a very special status in the rivers and lakes. The reason is that there is a high mountain here, which is Songshan Mountain, one of the five mountains. The Shaolin Temple of Shaolin.

In the last years of the previous dynasty, there were many wars and the people were displaced. Fengyan City was the most peaceful place except Luoyang. The rebels invaded Luoyang, and the last emperor fled into Songshan and hid in Shaolin Temple. Then he set a big fire in the Shaolin Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. , the flames reflected the sky as red as the setting sun.

Therefore, Fengyan City is also known as the lost treasure land of martial arts.

Ji Wuming, who has been wandering around the northern border all year round, doesn't know whether the land is precious or not, but as soon as he stepped into Fengyan City, he was the first to watch a farce.

Not far from the city gate, there was a man and a woman, with a white-haired old monk sandwiched between them.

The man's complexion turned black and he was poisoned at a glance. The woman held a long sword and looked coldly at the man who was being protected by the old monk. The eyes were full of deep hatred, which seemed to be seeking revenge.

It is indeed seeking revenge.

Ji Wuming heard the old monk lamenting from afar, and said to the woman with a benevolent look, "When is the time to repay the injustice, you have to forgive others and forgive others. Ming benefactor, give the antidote to the poor monk!"

"You're dreaming!" The woman smiled bitterly, her eyes filled with joy from hatred, "How is it? How does it feel to be deprived of your life? Shen Junyue, you still died in my hands in the end!"

She said viciously, "Unfortunately, it's really cheap for you to be poisoned to death, so you should be hacked into pieces and die by lingering death!"

"Poisonous woman!" Shen Junyue's eyes were full of hatred, but the woman smiled happily, "When you killed my sister, did you ever think about today?"

The old monk sighed again, "Master Ming, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha right away, why do you have to do this, you'd better take out the antidote quickly."

The woman's face twisted.

Ji Wuming couldn't help but find it ridiculous, his peach blossom eyes gleamed coldly.

Before he drew his knife, he heard a young master laughing loudly, "Master, instead of persuading those whose families have been destroyed to put down their butcher knives and relieve their desire for revenge, how about persuading those who have committed injustices to commit suicide on the spot. Or, how about mastering the Buddha’s example of cutting meat and feeding it to eagles, and dying as a scapegoat to end all cause and effect?”

A young chivalrous man in white clothes with a sword in his hand, and Mr. Pian Pianjia in blue clothes came out across the crowd.

The young master folded his fan, tapped his chin lightly, looked at the old monk sarcastically, and asked: "The Buddha saves the suffering of all living beings, why doesn't the master do it?"

The author has something to say: Ji Wuming: As soon as I ate my younger brother, my elder brother appeared on the stage, it's difficult.

Yan Jingyu: The legs look good.Ah Man, it looks good.

Nangong Sheng: Miss Lin, here I come!

Lin Yuezhi, who is far in the south: Ah Xie—old man, I think Ah Man misses me.

#Lin Yuezhi is to Nangong Sheng just like Ji Wuming is to Jiang Xu: There is no you in my story#

Jiang Xu:? ? ? ? ?