I was reborn with amnesia and was picked up by Lao Gong

"Hey, Feng Shu, don't fool me."

Ning Cheng smiled unnaturally, stretched out his hand and pushed Feng Shu's waist.As soon as he touched it, his palm felt a little wet and sticky, but it was stained with bright red.

Ning Cheng was stunned for a moment, only to find that Feng Shu's abdomen was stained with red, and it was gradually spreading.

He hurriedly opened Feng Shu's clothes, and saw that some cloth strips were messily wrapped around his abdomen, soaked in blood so that he couldn't see the original color.

--what happened?When was the injury?

Just now?last night?Or earlier?

Ning Cheng stared at the blood-stained cloth, feeling like falling into an ice cave.After reacting, he quickly removed his coat and pressed it on Feng Shu's wound.

Soon, the newly added clothes were stained with new blood, and the unstoppable ones quietly flowed out from between Ning Cheng's fingers, mottled all over the floor.

Feng Shu frowned, moaned unconsciously, and his breathing gradually became weaker.

"Look for someone. You have to get someone to help you."

Ning Cheng put Feng Shuping on the grass, then stood up and shouted: "Is there anyone? Someone here is injured, please help—"

He shouted several times, but only a few birds were startled.They flapped their wings and soon disappeared.

"Sound transmission... No, no one here..."

Ning Cheng took a few deep breaths, and threw himself to Feng Shu's side again, checking his breathing and heartbeat.

--fine.Although it is a little weak, it is not immediately life-threatening.

"I... I'll look back at Yungong first and ask for help. Wait for me here, okay?"

Ning Cheng said to Feng Shu, but just as he stood up, he knelt down and sat down again.

"The lock bag. Yes, and the lock bag."

He stretched out his trembling hands, and carefully reached into Feng Shu's arms, took out the lock bag used to hold the black ball just now, and pulled away the tied string.

"Ow—"

A small cry came from the lock bag.Ning Cheng was taken aback, and before he could react, a white shadow covered his face.

Startled, he threw away the lock bag and reached out to grab his face.The white thing was very delicate, it slipped away from his fingers in an instant, and jumped onto Feng Shu's body.

After it stopped, Ning Cheng realized that it was a little fox.Its whole body is snow white, with only a fire mark on its forehead, a circle of blue fluff around its neck, and three bright red stones embedded in the center.

——Spirits?

The white fox let out a howl, moved its paws lightly, and lay down on the Fengshu wound.

"Go away!"

Ning Cheng was worried about Fengshu's injury, so he condensed a wind blade and threw it towards the white fox.The white fox barked again, a silver ball of light came out of its mouth, and it blocked the wind blade.

Seeing that one blow was unsuccessful, Ning Cheng stretched out his hand to grab the white fox.The white fox seemed annoyed, opened its mouth and bit Ning Cheng's fingertips hard, and after letting go, spit out a bunch of balls of light.

"you……"

Ning Cheng waved his hand to block the ball of light, but the ball seemed to be alive and fell straight into his hands.

With a wave of warm light, Ning Cheng was surprised to find that the wound on his hand had healed, and even his strength had recovered by half.

He watched the white fox lying on Feng Shu's chest, continuously swallowing light balls from its mouth, sinking into Feng Shu's abdomen one by one.

As it moved, the speed of the blood flow gradually slowed down, and then completely stopped.

"Treatment...?"

Ning Cheng's eyes lit up again.He picked up the lock bag, knelt down beside Feng Shu, and waited quietly, holding his breath.

Normally, Ning Cheng would have made a fuss and yelled why the captured spirit turned into a fox and could heal spells—but right now, he only thought about one thing, and that was that Feng Shu could be saved.

Ning Cheng listened to the sound of his own heartbeat, which seemed to be beating a drum.He waited anxiously, during which he unconsciously took Feng Shu's hand, trying to transfer his body temperature to it.

In the sky, the high-hanging sun hid in the clouds, then poked its head out quietly, repeatedly.

After a long time, the white fox stood up again, let out a weak growl, turned into a silver light, and rushed back into the lock bag.

Ning Cheng looked at Feng Shu's bloody face, and his hanging heart slowly fell.He carefully lifted Feng Shu's upper body and leaned on his lap.

The blood in Feng Shu's abdomen has stopped, and his body is no longer cold.His breathing gradually calmed down, but he still didn't wake up.

Ning Cheng stuffed the lock bag into Feng Shu's arms, closed his eyes and rested his mind.It wasn't until the sun was setting that the person in his arms moved and let out a muffled groan.

"Feng Shu, are you awake?"

As soon as Feng Shu moved, Ning Cheng immediately opened his eyes.He helped Feng Shu sit up and asked with concern.

Feng Shu's eyes were a little out of focus.He glanced at Ning Cheng, and suddenly struggled to stand up.

"Don't move around, wait for the wound to open and it will be fine."

Ning Cheng stretched out his hand, trying to push Feng Shu back to the ground, but Feng Shu moved so fast that he staggered and got up on his knees.

Seeing this, Ning Cheng didn't care about thinking, and grabbed Feng Shu's robe directly.

"Wow—"

There was a sound of cloth breaking through the air.Ning Cheng raised his head and saw that Feng Shu had already stood some distance away, propped up by a silk umbrella, his black hair fluttering in the wind.The silver and blue robe on his body has been taken off, and it is held in Ning Cheng's hands.

"No, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Feng Shu, how are you doing?"

The comfortable wind seems to be acting on instinct. At this moment, being blown by the cold wind, his eyes have regained their clarity.He looked at Ning Cheng, then looked down, his gaze fell on his coat.

"you……"

Ning Cheng hurriedly said: "Wait, don't talk yet. Seriously, I just let others rest in peace last night. Why am I seriously injured, but still running around without making a sound?"

Feng Shu was a little at a loss.He stared at Ning Cheng, hesitant to speak.

Ning Cheng approached Feng Shu, put the robe in his hand on his shoulders, and kept muttering: "I said Feng Shu, how did you get hurt? Do you know that your face was as white as a ghost just now?" , The blood from the wound couldn't stop, and it even dragged me down."

Feng Shu said: "I'm sorry, I..."

Ning Cheng lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry again? "

He clenched the silver blue robe tightly with both hands, pressed his forehead against Feng Shu's chest, and said: "I thought you would die in front of me like this. You always like to say sorry, but have you seriously thought about it? Where should I apologize?"

After he spoke, his tone trembled a little.Seeing this, Feng Shu closed his eyelashes, raised his hand slightly, but put it down again.

"I……"

Ning Cheng sniffed, and said, "Feng Shu, I don't know what you have experienced to develop this temperament. But you are not a god, you don't need to be perfect everywhere, can you stop hiding it from everyone and resisting alone? Down everything?"

The black hair blows on Ning Cheng's face, making him itchy.He raised his head, looked straight into Feng Shu's flustered eyes, like a dragonfly touching water, lightly pecked at the water color in the pink and white.

The silver umbrella in Feng Shu's hand dropped.He opened his eyes wide and said, "Brother Ning, I..."

Ning Cheng wrinkled his nose and said, "What?"

The corners of his eyes were flushed, and his face was slightly pink.Feng Shu's Adam's apple trembled, he didn't continue to speak, he just stretched out his hands and hugged Ning Cheng into his arms.

The night was getting darker, and the autumn wind blew through the bushes on the side, taking away the few remaining leaves.

The two hugged each other under the moonlight, but neither dared to use force, as if the other was a porcelain doll that would shatter when touched.

After a long time, Feng Shu said sullenly: "Brother Ning, if in the future, you find that I am not as good as you imagined..."

Ning Cheng leaned into Feng Shu's ear and said, "No, you have always been fine."

Feng Shu paused, and said, "Then, will you stay with me all the time?"

Ning Cheng smiled and said, "Unless Mr. Feng Juan wants to kick me out, otherwise I will stay in Fengyue Hall for the rest of my life."

Feng Shu said: "Is this really true?"

Ning Cheng felt the strength surrounding him tighten up.He patted Feng Shu on the back, comfortingly said: "It's true, it's absolutely true. If you don't believe me, let's check it?"

Feng Shu let go of his hand and said, "Okay."

He stretched out his little finger, shook hands with Ning Cheng seriously, and said, "You...don't leave again."

Ning Cheng said: "Alright, I won't leave. Feng Shu, how is your injury? Can you still move?"

Feng Shu said: "It's okay, I..."

Ning Cheng reached out and tapped Feng Shu's forehead, and said, "Do you seem to be okay? Speak well, don't always be forceful."

Feng Shu glanced at Ning Cheng and smiled: "Brother Ning, I'm not used to you being so proactive all of a sudden."

Ning Cheng was stunned for a moment, and his face turned even redder: "I'm not scared by you! Just a word, can you still manipulate the silk curtain umbrella?"

His heart was beating fast, but he pretended to be calm, and his speech became a little fierce.

Feng Shu blinked, and said: "No, I need big brother to take me flying."

Ning Cheng was ashamed and angry, grabbed the silk curtain umbrella on the ground, and waved it towards Feng Shu. "Okay, you're teasing me again!"

Feng Shu smiled lightly, grabbed Ning Cheng's hand, and opened the silver umbrella with a cry.

"Brother Ning, hurry up."

Ning Cheng hesitated, and said, "How about I take you off?"

Feng Shu smiled: "Although it's very fresh, let's do it next time. I have something to do later, so I have to rush back to the palace."

Ning Cheng hugged Feng and stretched his arms, and asked, "It's so late, what else is going on? You haven't recovered from your injuries, so it's better to take a rest?"

Feng Shu shook his head: "Tonight, I have an appointment with Yuehan to discuss the matter of patrolling at night."

Ning Cheng said, "Can't we talk about it during the day? It's not too late."

Feng Shu looked at Ning Cheng, pondered for a moment, and said, "Okay."

He smiled and said, "The wound on my body is no longer serious. Brother Ning, where did you learn such a profound healing spell?"

Ning Cheng thought of that weird white fox, and said, "Actually, I didn't heal your injury... Let's talk about it later when we get back."

Feng Shu said: "Okay, I will listen to you."

He took Ning Cheng's hand out and put it around his waist: "Brother Ning, hold on tight."

"What? You have an injury in your abdomen, where do you want me to catch... Wow!"

Ning Cheng's body suddenly emptied, but he had already jumped into the air.He was startled, and wrapped his hands around Feng Shu's neck consciously.

Feng Shu lowered his head and smiled lightly: "Brother Ning, don't you know exactly where to catch?"

Ning Cheng's face was burning red, he gritted his teeth and said, "You let me go down, I'll go by myself."

Feng Shu pursed his lips, with a pitiful expression: "Didn't Brother Ning say that he won't leave?"

"Did I mean that? If you don't hurry up, I will really go."

Only then did Feng Shu smile and raised the silver umbrella, and flew back to the palace with Ning Cheng.

After the two of them returned to Fengyue Hall, Ning Cheng checked it worriedly, but he didn't see any wounds.

"Feng Shu, where are you, and who were you injured by?"

After Ning Cheng felt relieved, he raised doubts.

"When killing the spirit monster, I was a little careless and was devoured by the power of the spirit monster." Feng Shu said as he put on his clothes.

Ning Cheng said: "That's not right, the book says that this is the safest and most effective way to exterminate them, so why did something happen?"

Feng Shu said: "What is recorded in the book is only the method of eliminating the spirits in the house. It is really too reluctant to wipe out the spirits in the city in one fell swoop."

He paused, and said: "According to what brother Ning said just now, the wound on my body was not cured by you, so why did it heal on its own?"

Ning Cheng said: "This matter is strange to say. Just now, I wanted to go back to Yungong to move the rescuers, but I was worried about leaving you alone..."

He told Feng Shu that he took out the lock pouch and released the white fox, and the latter opened the lock pouch in his arms after a moment of thought.

After the silver light flashed, what appeared in Feng Shu's arms was a sleeping white fox.Ning Cheng noticed that one of the stones around its neck had become dull, while the other two were still crystal clear, glowing like rubies.

"Shubby..."

Ning Cheng stared at the small bubble that popped out of the white fox's nose, and said, "What is the origin of this little guy?"

Feng Shu caressed the white fox's soft hair, and said: "There are quite a lot of spirit monsters exterminated just now, maybe this spirit beast was bred under the collision of spiritual currents."

Ning Cheng wondered: "Spiritual beast? Is it the servant beast that can recognize the master as recorded in the book?"

Feng Shu said: "That's right. Judging from the imprint of the contract on the forehead of this spirit fox, it should have recognized its owner. Just now, have you ever made a blood contract with it?"

Ning Cheng thought about it carefully, and said, "It bit me, but other than that, it lay on your body and never had any more contact with me."

He leaned down and patted the white fox's head: "Little guy, thank you so much just now."

When the white fox was touched by him, it jumped up immediately and jumped onto Feng Shu's shoulder.Ning Cheng was startled, but saw the white fox surrounded Feng Shu's neck, grinning at him.

"Okay, this guy actually pretended to be asleep!"

Ning Cheng ringed his hands and said a little funny.

Feng Shu laughed, and reached out to lightly touch the white fox.The white fox narrowed its eyes, and rubbed Fengshu's fingertips, with a look of enjoyment.

Seeing this, Ning Cheng stretched out his hand tentatively, but Baihu immediately shrank back vigilantly, and raised his head proudly.

"Ow—"

"Hey, it's necessary to be so eccentric."

Ning Cheng put his hands on his hips, and said: "It seems that the object of this spirit fox's identification is Feng Shu, right?"

Feng Shu smiled and said: "This is also a possibility. Spiritual beasts are rare in a thousand years, and those who can make a blood contract by themselves are even rarer. This spirit fox is clever and cunning, and knows healing spells. How about handing it over to brother Ning for training?"

"Ow!"

Ning Cheng read the words "I don't want to" from the white fox's wailing and fierce eyes.

"You should keep it yourself. I want to bring it with me, I'm afraid I will be bitten by it before I encounter the bloody disaster."

"Alright."

Feng Shu didn't insist anymore.He put the white fox back into the lock bag and put it on the low table beside the bed.