The wind lives in this life policy

Ye Xiaofeng caressed the two pieces of jade tokens carefully. The jade tokens were not thick, and they were very light. When strung together, they could always make a nice sound, as if someone was whispering in the ear, exhorting them carefully.

"That is to say, are the words on it written for him?"

"good."

Feng Ce looked at this thing with a gentle expression, "Uncle Shi loves him deeply, so he wrote this poem and hung it on it. When I became an adult, Shi Wenran gave him to me as a gift."

Ye Xiaofeng was surprised, "Isn't that very precious? I gave it to you?"

"Wen Ran said, I hope that one day, I can also get this person, treat each other wholeheartedly, and give this thing to me, hoping that in the next life, I will never experience the parting of life and death that they have experienced."

"Life and death?"

Ye Xiaofeng wanted to ask subconsciously, but realized that there were some things that might not be appropriate to ask. After thinking about it, he changed the subject, "What is the meaning of this jade plaque? Why is it one red and one black?"

Speaking of the origin of these two jade plaques, Feng Ce himself is not very clear.

"I don't know, there are seven peerless jade artifacts in the martial arts world, and 'Red Earth Has Tears' is one of them."

"Ah?" Ye Xiaofeng was confused, "Which seven?"

Feng Ce smiled and said slowly, "Jasper is drunk in a cup of pouring water, and the sound of Xiao is broken every night. This heart does not wait for the return of the old man, and it is hard to break the jade with a sword. The white jade is locked across the sky, and the cold jade cuts off the water." Changyuan, life is so insane, the dark red twin jades match the world."

Ye Xiaofeng made a sullen face, and forced out a sentence for a long time, "Yes, I'm sorry, my education level is not high... I don't understand..."

"You don't need to understand, a boring sentence written by a boring person..." Feng Ce put his chin on his heart, "The one in your hand is the last sentence, dark red twin jades match the world."

Ye Xiaofeng seemed to understand, "So the poem you read just now included the seven pieces of jade, right? And this is 'the world has tears'? Why is the world has tears?"

"I don't know...but it is said that it can bring two people who have been separated together again. I don't know if it is true or not."

Ye Xiaofeng was very curious, "Well, will that work? What happened to your uncle and that Wen Ran?"

Feng Ce touched him and nodded, "Naturally we are together."

"Then have they been separated before?"

"Have."

"That means, does it work?"

"It's just a coincidence."

"Nonsense." Ye Xiaofeng held the jade plaque, feeling very curious, "I think it must be true."

"If you tell the truth, then it's true..." Feng Ce smiled indifferently, "If you like it, I'll give it to you."

"No, no, such a precious thing, you, you should keep it for yourself, and it was given to you by your relatives, so you must keep it by your side..." Ye Xiaofeng returned the jade card to him, "I hang this piece The maple leaf is already as big as Yali Mountain, Nima, more than 2! You have several million, I have to kowtow to burn incense every day..."

Feng Ce laughed, "Alright." He took back the jade token.

Ye Xiaofeng quietly watched Feng Ce put away the jade token and put it back into his pocket. For some reason, a very strong premonition suddenly surged in his heart, so strong that he subconsciously said a word.

"Feng Ce."

"Huh?" Feng Ce turned around in response, and saw Ye Xiaofeng sitting on the bed alone, looking at him in a silent trance, and felt a pain in his heart for a moment.

"What's wrong?" He sat back on the bed and hugged him into his arms.

"If one day... we also separated, you say, can it bring you back to me?"

This sentence was extremely ominous, but Ye Xiaofeng didn't know why, but he had this feeling. Of course he didn't want to separate from Feng Ce, but he could hardly restrain himself from believing that maybe one day, they would really separate.

The existence of this person is like a miracle. He is not sure whether God will allow him to have this miracle forever, and he is afraid that one day, the miracle will be taken away.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Feng Ce was so angry and funny, he didn't understand why he had to leave so well, "We won't separate, trust me."

Ye Xiaofeng nodded in a daze, always feeling that the two jade plaques had brought him great emotional fluctuations since they appeared, he suddenly hugged Feng Ce with all his strength, embracing this miracle that only belonged to him with all his strength, hoping that it would last forever By your side, never experience life and death.

After two hours of exhausting travel, coupled with an unbridled love affair, Ye Xiaofeng, who has always been biologically accurate, also had a rare life and secret love, and slept until noon.

When he woke up, he saw Feng Ce beside him, sitting on the bed by the window, the window behind him was half open, and the sunlight penetrated through the curtains, shining on him in a trance.

He stared quietly out of the window, occasionally lowered his head to see the crowds on the street, and then slightly curled his lips, all of which seemed to make him enjoy it very much.

"woke up?"

Feng Ce heard that Ye Xiaofeng's breath had changed, and looked back, "Did you sleep well?"

Ye Xiaofeng nodded sleepily, "What about you?"

Feng Ce woke up very early. For him, the best self-cultivation is to practice meditation. Sleep is just another way to regulate the body. It doesn't matter if you sleep or not.

"Not bad." He lay down beside Ye Xiaofeng, touched Ye Xiaofeng's back with one hand, and pressed lightly.

"hiss!"

The place where Feng Ce's palm was pressed was numb, and Ye Xiaofeng softened all of a sudden, "You, what are you doing?"

"Do not talk."

Feng Ce gathered his inner strength in his palms and massaged him gently, from the back of the waist to the tailbone, from the tailbone down to the base of the thighs, and soon, Ye Xiaofeng felt that the numbness just now passed away, replaced by warmth It is warm and comfortable, and it is getting warmer and warmer. Feng Ce's palm is like a heat source, and wherever he touches it, he feels extremely comfortable.

Feng Ce looked at Ye Xiaofeng half a meter away from a big lazy cat that was full of food and sleep, and asked with a smile, "Is it better?"

"Yeah..." Ye Xiaofeng was so enjoying himself that he didn't bother to say anything, and kept humming, "Continue..."

Feng Ce knew that he was useful, so he stopped talking nonsense, and only concentrated on the work in hand, opening the stagnant meridians for Ye Xiaofeng, and relieving the sadness caused by bearing himself last night, until half an hour later, he withdrew his hand.

Unexpectedly, Ye Xiaofeng fell asleep directly because of being too comfortable.

Feng Ce shook his head helplessly, covered the quilt, and sat back to the original position, leaning against the window to enjoy the scenery of the ancient city. However, as time passed quietly, Feng Ce gradually realized that something was wrong.

Although this hotel is located in the center of the downtown area, all the human voices gradually faded away. He had a very good ear, and he suddenly discovered that the human voices began to gather in one place, and they became more and more concentrated. noisy.

He listened carefully for a while, and made sure that all the voices were coming from below. He subconsciously stretched out his hand and opened the curtain, wanting to see what was going on, but just as he poked his head out, someone shouted directly from below, "Look! It's really the wind. Policy!"