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

Feng Shu smiled and said: "The silk curtain umbrella can take people into the air. With this umbrella, Brother Ning will return to Ningfu, and it will only take half a stick of incense."

Ning Cheng was naturally very happy to be able to shorten the return journey.He made a bow and said, "Then I would like to thank Feng Panda...but this umbrella is so precious that Feng Pan is willing to borrow it?"

Feng Shu said: "I don't want to borrow it from others, but it's okay for Brother Ning to borrow it, but this magic weapon needs to be recognized as the owner before it can be operated, and the process is quite cumbersome. This time, Feng Shu will send Brother Ning for a while." let's go."

The implication is to send him back in person.Ning Cheng was stunned, thinking that it was impossible to lend him the umbrella, and it would be more reasonable for Feng Shu to operate it himself.

Seeing Feng Shu smiling and stretching out his hand, Ning Cheng couldn't help reaching out to hold it.Under Feng Shu's control, the two of them floated in the air instantly under the umbrella.

Ning Cheng flickered, and quickly grabbed Feng Pan's sleeve, but felt it was inappropriate and wanted to let go.

Feng Shu smiled lightly, and said: "The silk curtain umbrella flies extremely fast, Brother Ning, it's better to hold it steady. Once it falls, it will be bad."

The so-called not very good, maybe it's not a good life - just looking at the current height, even if you don't die if you fall, the chance of being seriously disabled is very high.

As soon as Ning Cheng grabbed Feng Pan's arm, Feng Shu pulled him into his arms directly.

Ning Cheng wanted to break free, but the silk umbrella suddenly took off, and flew towards the west of the city with Feng Shu who was standing upright gracefully and him who was screaming.

Along the way, Ning Cheng kept his eyes tightly closed, fearing that he would fall if he opened them.He gritted his teeth, but he heard the sound of Fengshu's heartbeat coming from the chest next to his ear, thump, thud, like the continuous beating of drums at a celebration, and also like the sound of rain falling on tiles.

As he listened, Ning Cheng felt his heartbeat also speed up, the two heartbeats merged together, and he couldn't tell which one was Fengshu's and which was his own.

The silk curtain umbrella flew really fast.Ning Cheng felt the cold wind passing by constantly, but because he was hugged by Feng Shu in his arms, he didn't feel cold.

That warm embrace exuded a familiar fragrance, which gave Ning Cheng an inexplicable sense of security, and gradually became less nervous.

After a while, the speed of the silk curtain umbrella slowed down, and Ning Cheng couldn't help but opened his eyes to look, and he had reached the west of the city.

He felt relieved, and said, "Feng Juan, the Ning family is not far ahead...Huh?"

Ning Cheng paused.

The area that originally belonged to the Ning family was billowing with thick black smoke, as if someone had accidentally set a whole mountain on fire with so many leaves.

The Silk Curtain Umbrella stopped abruptly, and slowly landed in front of a pile of rubble with Ning Cheng.

There were many voices around, and there seemed to be many people calling him, but he couldn't hear them all.

The smoky ruins blazed with flames that hadn't been extinguished for a few weeks, and they grinned at him, as if they were wailing and asking him: Why didn't you come back earlier.

Ning Cheng lowered his head and looked straight at the ground.

The wreckage of a plaque with the word "Ning" lying broken at his feet.

Ning Cheng was shouting.

He screamed heart-piercingly, but couldn't even hear a sound.Behind him, someone pulled him tightly to prevent him from rushing forward.He wanted to break free angrily, but when he turned around, he was hugged into a trembling embrace.

As if someone had said something to him.It was as if someone was shaking their head and sighing.

He stared at the sad-faced crowd, wanting them not to make such expressions or make such jokes, which was obviously not funny at all.

His home is gone, what about his family?What about father, mother, and those servants and maids who smiled and called him young master?

Ning Cheng's eyes blurred, and he almost fell to the ground.He tried his best to stand still, reached out and pushed Feng Shu who was holding him, and said:

"I'm fine, let go."

His voice was uncharacteristically calm.Feng Shu opened his lips slightly, as if he wanted to comfort him but didn't know how to speak, so he could only hold Ning Cheng tightly, preventing him from rushing into the ruined wall.

Seeing him not letting go, Ning Cheng twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Master Feng Juan, you said to send me home, and I'm already home. Please let go, please?"

How could Feng Shu let go.He said softly: "Young Master Ning, calm down. Maybe Uncle Ning and the others were not inside when the incident happened, or they found out early and escaped? Let's ask the neighbors first, okay? Don't be afraid, calm down first. , okay?"

After speaking, Feng Shu's tone actually trembled a little.

Hearing what he said, Ning Cheng took a deep breath, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, his eyes lit up.

He pushed Feng Shu away with all his might, grabbed a person with a familiar face, ignored the person's cries of pain, and asked, "Where's my father? And my mother... and Yu Er, Xiao Liu, where are they?"

The person in front of him murmured, but did not speak for a long time, but just shook his head.

Seeing this, Ning Cheng let go of the opponent, grabbed the shoulder of the old man with his backhand, and asked, "Where is my family? They escaped, right? Did you hide them?"

He shook the old man's shoulder vigorously. The old man coughed repeatedly and could only shake his head desperately.

The boys who couldn't bear to watch tried to pull Ning Cheng away, but Ning Cheng smiled at them and asked, "It's not him, is it you? Or you? Where did you hide them? Tell me!"

Suddenly there was a cry from the crowd.Ning Cheng turned his head to look, and saw the aunt of the Yu family next door with red eyes, crying, "It's gone...all gone! Such a good person..."

There was a bang in Ning Cheng's head, his eyes turned black, and he almost fainted.He let go of his hands, his feet went limp, and Feng Shu rushed forward to support him.

Ning Cheng forced himself to stand still according to Feng Shu, and asked hoarsely, "What did you say?"

Aunt Yu wiped away her tears and said, "Young Master Ning, don't be like this. Mrs. Ning... Mrs. Ning and the others are alive in heaven, they will feel sad."

Hearing this, Ning Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

He smiled so happily that tears flowed from his eyes.He asked: "Aunt Yu, my mother has a spirit in the sky? There is a spirit in the sky... Hahaha——"

The surrounding crowd were frightened by his reaction, and they all dared not speak out.Ning Cheng turned around and grabbed Feng Shu's arm, couldn't help laughing: "Feng Pan, my mother, she has a spirit in the sky..."

Before he finished speaking, Ning Cheng suddenly went limp and knelt down.Seeing this, Feng Shu knelt down and called out, "Brother Ning?"

He patted Ning Cheng's hand cautiously, not daring to say anything, worried that if something bad would irritate the other party.

Ning Cheng pinched Feng Shu's fingertips turned white, his nails dug into his flesh, and blood was drawn out, but Feng Shu didn't even frown, just looked at Ning Cheng worriedly.

After a long while, Ning Cheng raised his head, his dull eyes slowly focused after seeing Feng Shu.

He hoarsely said: "Feng Pan, take me away, it's good to go anywhere."

Before he finished speaking, the corners of his eyes were wet, but he didn't shed a single tear, and he didn't notice that Feng Shu's hand, which was grabbed by him, had been torn out of shape.

Feng Shu didn't say anything, just nodded, and gently moved Ning Cheng's hand away from her.He hugged Ning Cheng without saying a word, propped up the silk curtain umbrella, and flew back the way he came.

To the east of Sulan City, there is a teahouse.

Residents in the east of the city would proudly tell each other when they saw an unfamiliar face that the tea in Pinminglou was carefully ground from the finest tea leaves, and they might not be able to find better tea even if they searched all over the place.

The desserts at Pinminglou are even more unparalleled in the world. It would be a pity if you came to the east of the city but didn't try the crystal dumplings at Pinminglou.

At this moment, Ning Cheng was sitting in the Tea House, with several plates full of snacks in front of him, and the one closest to him was a plate of crystal clear shrimp dumplings.

Feng Shu sat across from Ning Cheng, looked at him worriedly, but didn't try to persuade him to move his chopsticks.

The incident happened suddenly just now, Feng Shu didn't think too much about it, so he casually found a place far from the west of the city to settle down.

He first asked the shopkeeper for a basin of water, carefully wiped Ning Cheng's face clean, and then wiped away the blood stained on his fingers.After finishing these, Feng Shu remembered that it was noon, so he ordered some food.

During this process, Ning Cheng just opened his red eyes and said nothing. He didn't even blink when the face towel wiped the corners of his eyes.

There was a lot of people in the teahouse, and the other guests saw that Feng Pan was sitting at the same table with a disheveled man, they were so curious that they whispered to each other, they almost didn't point fingers.Feng Shu ignored it, just sat quietly without touching those snacks.

The two of them sat like this from noon to night.It wasn't until late at night that the shopkeeper of Pinminglou appeared with a full face of apologetic smiles, and asked Feng Shu if there was anything wrong with their dim sum, which offended Lord Feng Juan.If they did anything wrong, please ask Mr. Feng to judge Haihan.

Feng Shu looked at Ning Cheng who was in a trance, and said: "There is nothing wrong. I am really sorry to delay the closing time of your building. I will take these pastries away, and the shopkeeper Lauro will help."

The shopkeeper repeatedly agreed, and ordered the staff to pack it quickly, and specially attached a hot steamed bun, saying that it was for the two adults to eat, just asking the judge not to care about their poor hospitality.

Feng Shu couldn't refuse, so he took Ning Cheng's hand and walked out of the teahouse with the wrapped snacks and buns.

It was midnight now, and due to the curfew, the entire street was empty, only the occasional barking of dogs broke the silence of the night.

The two walked quietly all the way, and occasionally some candle cages with orange lights approached, and they were all brushed away by Feng Shu with a wave of his sleeves.

After a long time, Feng Shu asked: "Brother Ning, it's late at night, how about I take you back to Fengyue Hall to rest?"

Due to the destruction of the Ning family, Ning Cheng is now not only homeless, but also penniless, and even if he wants to stay in a hotel, he is too embarrassed.

Besides, seeing Ning Cheng's current state, Feng Shu didn't feel at ease to let him stay alone, and wanted to make another plan after bringing the other party back to his residence.

Ning Cheng nodded dumbly.

Feng Shu asked again: "Brother Ning, you haven't eaten all day, why don't you have a steamed stuffed bun?"

Ning Cheng still nodded and remained silent.

Seeing his agreement, Feng Shu was overjoyed, hurriedly took out the steamed stuffed bun given by the shopkeeper of Pinminglou just now, and tore it in half, revealing the fragrant meat stuffing inside.

He carefully handed the bun to Ning Cheng's mouth, but Ning Cheng turned his head away as if awakened by the aroma, and still refused to eat.

After sitting in the Tea House for a long time, Ning Cheng still couldn't get over the grief of losing a loved one. Before Feng Shu asked, he just nodded in response, and didn't listen carefully to what Feng Shu said.

He thought a lot and for a long time, but he only came to one conclusion, that is, if he had come back earlier, the Ning family might not have suffered such a change.

He was young and strong, even if he couldn't carry everyone on his back, he could still rescue them from the fire with the drifting technique.

But he didn't.

Where was he when his family cried out for help in the flames?

Do you worry about a dressing stand in Hongluan Pavilion, or sleep peacefully in Tianyi Prison?Or walk leisurely in Wangyun Palace, counting the falling peach petals?

it's all my fault.

If I could come back sooner, wouldn't my father and mother...

--it's all my fault.

As Ning Cheng thought about it, he seemed to see the crowd watching just now in a trance.They all smiled distortedly and clapped their hands in agreement:

"Yeah, it's all your fault."

Ning Cheng looked at the group of people and smiled, but hot tears dripped from the corners of his eyes.

There seemed to be something in my heart, which collapsed bit by bit, and then shattered.

it's all my fault.

So, what do I do?

Suddenly, a pair of cool hands cupped Ning Cheng's cheeks, and warm lips covered his.

Ning Cheng's eyes were blurred, and he saw Feng Shu's trembling eyelashes and slightly frowning eyebrows.

His mind was as empty as if someone had stuffed a large ball of cotton wool, and the temperature around his mouth was so real.

Before Ning Cheng could react, Feng Shu let him go.He blinked, and saw the person in front of him holding his hand, the original pale lips were a little red, and the pupils were as bright as the stars in the sky, as if there were waves flowing.

Through the blurred eyes of tears, Ning Cheng saw the lips of the person in front of him open and close, saying word by word: "I know you are sad, and I know that saying anything is futile. But you have to know that none of this is your fault. "

"Wherever you are going, I will accompany you. If you don't want to eat these snacks, I can cook some porridge for you later. If you really don't want to eat, I can also accompany you to starve, but I will feel bad if you abuse yourself like this .”

"I will do my best to find out about the Ning Mansion. It's not your fault, so don't do it again, okay?"

Listening to Feng Shu's gentle words and feeling the warmth from his hands, Ning Cheng finally couldn't help nodding and burst into tears.

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