Yu Juntong

There were only a few days left in the Appreciation Festival, and Feng Rong took Wuyou on the road slowly. Fortunately, the other courtyard used for the Appreciation Festival was relatively close to the Phoenix Valley, otherwise, Wuyou would not have played here and there on the road!

Feng Rong must bring Mi with him when he goes out. The old guy Cen Mu stays in the valley and manages the affairs of the valley. Feng Rong seems to have said that this old man used to be someone from the Jianghu. Afterwards, he could only nod repeatedly, the old man was really merciful in not kicking him down.

There are very few women in the Phoenix Valley, so I brought two maids to ride behind me on this trip, Wuyou put down the curtain on the carriage, and asked: "I heard from the old man that you used to have many male favourites, why did you lose all of them?" , There are very few women in Phoenix Valley, do you have any special thoughts about women?"

"You'er, you're thinking too much!" Feng Rong was leaning on the soft cushion, holding a notebook in one hand, and playing with a jade cabbage in the other hand, the emerald cabbage was indistinguishable and shiny.The boy in the valley seems to have said that his personal things are very precious, and no one else can touch them, so Wuyou is so itchy in his heart that he wants to do something to piss him off!

"Although I'm with you when I come out this time, there are a lot of things outside. Spring is busy, so of course I can't cover everything. I brought the woman out because I'm afraid you won't get used to it outside. I don't want other men to serve you. knew?"

"Oh, the reason why you bring Mi out every time is because, to deceive others, he is actually your most favored male favourite!" Wuyou had an expression of sudden realization, and Fengrong threw the book away in anger, and even the toy in his hand Also put it on the grid, pulled Wuyou over, knocked hard on the head twice, and explained unconvincingly: "Mi is different, I am his benefactor, we are master and servant, if I want him, he will Not sure yet!"

I only heard a horse outside the carriage, quicken its pace and move away from them.Wuyou kept silent and held back his laughter, that cold-faced Mi must have blushed and felt embarrassed, but he still didn't hold back, "Hahahaha!"

"You'er, don't tease him!" Feng Rong grinned after finishing speaking, showing her teeth slightly, shaking her head helplessly, thinking that Wuyou is a real treasure, fortunately keeping him by her side makes her feel less lonely.

The carriage was bumpy, and extra blankets, woolen blankets, and goose feather cushions were specially laid on the carriage. Wuyou lay in the carriage and hummed a tune, which was given to him by his father. Can learn to seduce people's hearts.

Feng Rong saw him shaking his head and humming at ease, and stretched out his hands to touch the center of his brows, the one who communicated with his eyebrows would definitely not have his melancholy. "At the treasure appraisal meeting, how about finding a good piano for you?"

"No, I can't play it well, it would be great if I could give it to Dad!"

"Is it your father who is good at playing the piano?"

"Well, his piano skills are superb, and he can hurt people with the piano. He said that the sound of the piano is rooted in people's hearts. If I can't play it, I will play it indiscriminately!" Wuyou curled up, grabbed the wool on the wool blanket with his hands, The place where he put his hands down was almost bald, it can only be said that Feng Rong doted on him and let him play with him, and if it was someone else, he would have to throw it out of the carriage.

"You can just play it, at worst, I'll pretend to be nice!"

"Bastard!" Wuyou slapped it with one hand, and Fengrong also accepted it, then took back the unfinished unfinished history and read it again, took a jar from the grid, put it in front of Wuyou, sandwiched it three times, and put Peach petals are made into petal paste and flour layer by layer, and finally cut into water chestnut pieces, "pastry?"

"Well, do you want to taste it?"

Wuyou quickly squeezed a piece and put it in his mouth. The white skin was cool, and the peach blossom paste was soft and fragrant. He swallowed it with his tongue. Without saying anything, he stretched his hand in again and stuffed it directly into his mouth. "It's so delicious, where did you buy it? Your cook doesn't have this skill!"

"Have you ever eaten the pastry made by the cook?" Feng Rong looked away from the book, looked at Wuyou with a smile, and then sneered at him, "You can't eat enough meat in Phoenix Valley, and you can still eat the pastry as a distraction. It seems that I didn't read it. See, is there fat growing on the belly?" In other words, he put his hands on Wuyou's belly, and it turned out to be firm and not plump at all.

"Huh, you're surprised. I have practiced kung fu very well, my stomach has not grown flesh, and it is firm and firm." Wuyou ate the dim sum happily and did not forget to praise himself. The dim sum sticking to his finger I didn't let it go at the end, put it in my mouth and suck it, enjoy it.Looking down at Feng Rong's unbearable expression, Wuyou turned his head, "As expected of a young master from a rich family, have you never seen someone who licks his fingers?"

"Indeed, I haven't seen it!" Feng Rong put down such a sentence, and continued to read the diary, with Wuyou by his side, he couldn't even read the book, so it was better than sitting alone in a carriage.

Wuyou ignored him any more, sat cross-legged and put the small pot on his lap, humming cheerfully, and ate the whole pot of dim sum, so Feng Rong couldn't help reminding him, "Eat less, wait until Longjing There must be something delicious for you!"

Ulala's mouth was full, and he had to stuff another piece before complaining to Fengrong, "You said it earlier!" Then he turned the jar in his hand upside down and shook it, it was already empty, and the crumbs fell on him, his tone sank , his face was also stiff, "It's over!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Laughing hair!" Wuyou threw the jar casually, and threw himself on Feng Rong, and the two began to wrestle.Feng Rong let him, let Wuyou deliberately take advantage of the loopholes, tickled his waist, the two laughed and writhed together.

The streamer outside the carriage swayed, the bead curtains also swayed, the wheels were bumping, and the laughter was winding and long.On the lonely and remote mountain road, Chunniao finally settled down. Hearing the hearty laughter, he couldn't help but stop and look. He seemed surprised that every year's sedan chair was special only today, and even the people who followed him were relieved.

At noon, Feng Rong and his entourage arrived at the location of the Appreciation Society, and fell asleep without worry, hugging Wuyou's thigh, whispering in sleep, it was hard for him to be so bumpy, and he could still sleep peacefully, so he was let to sleep, and brought the vegetables with him Go to another hospital.

Wuyou dreamed of Wutong in his nightmare, grasping Fengrong's leg with both hands, his fingers were all full of strength, dreaming viciously, after some fighting in the dream, Wuyou finally weakened , more confident than ever, more like begging for mercy, "Wutong, don't go!"

Feng Rong's face changed in an instant, her purple eyes were full of fierceness, and she wanted to peel Wuyou's heart with two scimitars to see how heavy the parasol tree was, so she got up and walked out of the carriage.Wuyou was lifted up by his legs, and landed on a small shelf beside him, making a small cut, breathing in his mouth, "Wow, wow, Feng Rong, are you crazy? It hurts like hell!" , grabbed the sword, got off the carriage, and went straight into the restaurant.

Feng Rong was wearing a half-faced gold mask, sitting in the corner of the second floor with a dark face, the waiter in the store was trembling and asking him what to eat, Wuyou walked over with a few strides, pointed to his head and asked him, "Look Look, you made it up for me, what should I do if I lose my appearance?"

Feng Rong's face was extremely cold, and her eyes were also sharp, as if she didn't know Wuyou, she replied coldly: "I want you even if you disfigure me, what are you doing with this skin, hooking up with others?"

Wuyou was stunned, his expression froze on his face, and even the waiter in the store trembled in fright, wondering if he should retreat first.Wuyou knew that he had the habit of talking in his sleep, and Feng Rong was angry several times because of this, presumably he called Wutong's name again in his dream.

Then she drooped her head, sat down next to Feng Rong, and put her chin on the table, "I'm hungry, it seems like I haven't eaten the pastry!"

"What did you say to me? Is my Feng Rong someone from you?" The two thin lips said more and more endlessly. It seems that he will find Wuyou unhappy today, so Wuyou will ignore him and will Take a look at the little brother's list, and ordered a few of Feng Rong's favorites, "Steamed vinegar fish, put less vinegar, the vinegar taste is overwhelming!"

"Yes, yes!" The waiter in the store responded repeatedly, and quickly ran away from them, covering his head in cold sweat, and quickly wiped it off with the white rag on his body.Looking at Wuyou, she also shook her head, this little Feng Rong has a really big temper!

"Why don't you go to the private room? Aren't you the most annoying person? Oh, you're freezing to death like an iceberg with a cold face! Drink tea, drink tea, and quickly melt the ice!" Wuyou politely poured him a cup of tea and pushed him Fortunately, Feng Rong lowered her eyes, raised the teacup, put it to her lips and sipped it, "Go out if you think it's cold!"

"Haha, well, I was wrong, Lord Fengrong, Wuyou has made an apology to your old man!" Wuyou picked up the teacup, stood up, bowed to Fengrong, and asked in a low voice, "Have you lost your anger?"

"Hmph!" He snorted coldly, buckled the bench, let Wuyou sit next to him, the corners of his mouth elongated, and he smiled faintly.

"That's right, Feng Rong has the prettiest smile, shining brighter than the stars in the sky!" Wuyou breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down next to Feng Rong, his playful smile disappeared from his previous appearance.There was a plate of peanuts on the table, Wuyou carefully peeled the skin, put the white kernels in Fengrong's mouth, Fengrong opened his mouth and continued, resting his chin in one hand, enjoying it, "You have to serve me comfortably today, otherwise my I can't get rid of the anger."

"Okay, okay, Master Fengrong, listen to you."

Sitting at the next table were three middle-aged men and a young man, all wearing blue-gray clothes, hair crowns, and holding a saber in their right hand. Ma, so he whispered to Fengrong, "Let's change to another place, there are a lot of people here."

"What are you afraid of? If they dare to fight, they will fight back!" He said it easily, and Wuyou regretted it in his heart. This Feng Rong made up his mind to sit here from the beginning, probably to make people find trouble, and then fight to vent their anger.Thinking of this, Wuyou felt like throwing a few stones down, following him would be too risky, why not go to Qianyu.

"What do you think?"

"No, eat!" Wuyou lowered his head to eat quietly, and gave him the fattest and thornless part of the fish with chopsticks, and put it on a small beige porcelain plate, "Please use it!" With this movement, Feng Rong didn't even lose any anger, picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the wine.

Two fingers pinched Wuyou's chin, facing his oily mouth, passed the mellowness in his mouth, retracted his tongue, and sent all the wine in his mouth to Wuyou's mouth.

"Huh?" Wuyou didn't understand what he meant, he swallowed the wine mixed with the final minced meat, looked at this pervert in surprise, and before he could say anything, the people at the next table couldn't take it anymore.

"Feng Rong, I only thought you were young and frivolous, with a killing instinct, but I didn't expect you to be so licentious, even forcing others to satisfy your eccentricity, the world is getting worse and people's hearts are not old!"

Feng Rong only raised her eyebrows when she heard this, she was young and frivolous and murderous, hmph, said in a frivolous tone: "What can you do against me, the whole Qingcheng faction is no match for me."

"Humiliate me Qingcheng, kill!"

Wuyou held the bowl in his hand, withdrew his feet, backed away far away, held the bowl and continued to eat, anyway, they couldn't beat Feng Rong, and Mi was still by his side, so Feng Rong didn't need to make a move at all.Today was a bit different, Mi didn't make a move, Feng Rong directly pulled out the sword that Wuyou put there, and pierced the man's heart with one move!

"Brother!"

"Uncle Master!"

The bowl Wuyou was holding fell directly to the ground, and the pieces of meat rolled a few times, staining the shoes.Killing, Wuyou was only joking, this kind of deadly move is not a joke, Wuyou was stunned for a moment, Feng Rong had already cut off the necks of those elders and fell to the ground , Blood flowed everywhere.

On the second floor, there was already screaming and no one fled, only the young man suffered several sword wounds and was still alive. "Uncle Master, Uncle Feng Rong, I want to fight with you!" His body was covered in red blood, his clothes became hideous, just like his face, and he stabbed at him with his sword.

Feng Rong gave a disdainful smile, and swiped the sword edge, but Wuyou just couldn't bear it, the helpless struggle of that person, just like Wuyou, shouted, "Feng Rong let him go!"

Feng Rong drew his sword back, but failed to block the man's move, a cut was cut on his arm, the dark purple clothes opened his mouth wide, Mi Yue went over and chopped the man to the ground with his palm.The man glared at Feng Rong viciously, and beside him were the corpses of his masters and uncles, the bright red ferociously devoured all his cognition.

"Go back!" Wuyou couldn't figure out how cruel Feng Rong's venting was, he lost all mood, and treated human life like nothing, just for eating, three people lost their lives, just because he wanted to lose his temper.Wuyou really couldn't figure it out, wished he could knock Feng Rong to the ground now, but in the end he just walked downstairs angrily.The shopkeeper downstairs tremblingly stayed away from Wuyou's side, and he didn't dare to ask Wuyou for compensation, so Wuyou's face became even more ugly, "Feng Rong pays me the money!"

"Okay!" The upstairs replied in a low voice, and Wuyou walked out directly.You kill people, people kill you, there will always be disputes in the rivers and lakes, Wuyou knows this truth, knowing it, you know it, you still have to avenge the extermination of the family, but, that person will seek him for revenge!

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