Your heart is unpredictable

Seeing Feng holding Hua Yuxi and getting off the carriage, Yinghu's eyes were full of murderous intent.Can't help but feel a little worried about the old man.After all, even he seldom sees Feng unexpectedly angry.

Feng actually carried Hua Yuxi and walked to the door. Yinghu sat on the roof of the carriage and threw a stone in his hand towards the door, and the door was instantly knocked open by a small stone.

Feng went in and saw the old man sitting at the table drinking tea.The moment the door was opened, the old man also looked at the person at the door, startled by Feng Jing's expression, and then looked at Hua Yuxi who was sleeping soundly in his arms.

The old man stood up immediately, his voice felt a little old: "Yuxi..."

Feng actually sneered: "You can see it too."

The old man hurriedly walked up to Feng Jing and looked at Hua Yuxi's face at a close distance, and was so frightened that he took a few steps back and looked at Feng Jing with a pale face: "Did you give him the pill I gave you?!"

"If it's not yours, it will be someone else's." Feng said coldly.No, if there is no problem with this medicine, it may be that the medicine was changed during the process or someone put poison in the medicine.

"Put Yuxi on the bed first..." Feng actually walked to the bed and gently placed the person in his arms on the bed.

"He has no pulse."

"But he is not necessarily dead." The old man said seriously.

"Save him, you won't die if he lives." The old man felt Feng Jing's eyes, as if saying that if Yuxi died, he would make his death worse.

The old man was angry, he was no less worried about Yuxi than you, an outsider.

"You go out first."

"I want to watch it here."

The air froze for a moment in the confrontation between the two.

"I'm going out, you rescue him for me, I won't allow it." Feng actually took a breath and said slowly.No one knows how heavy his heart is now.

"Uh..." The old man looked at Feng Jing until he walked out of the room.Go over and close the door.

Shaking his head and sighing, the eyes of the person walking towards the bed were full of love, and he said slowly: "Lingzi, Master will save you right now."

Feng Jing walked out and instantly moved to the side of Yinghu, "What's wrong with Yuxi's medicine." Feng Jing said quietly.

Yinghu frowned, and he also thought about why someone suddenly came to him that night and led him to the abandoned palace, which was indeed a long distance from his room.

That is to say, if someone goes to his room at this time, they can find the medicine package or poison Hua Yuxi.

"I miscalculated." The moment Yinghu said this sentence, Feng unexpectedly grabbed her throat.

Yinghu looked at Feng Jing coldly: "You don't have the ability to kill me yet, and I don't want to break my promise to Leng Ya, so I don't want to kill you now."

Feng Jing narrowed his eyes, and said: "You think I will be afraid of you, you are wrong about Yinghu, I have never been afraid of anything or anyone." He said and let go of Yinghu's throat.

"Find out that person, if there is a poison, there will be an antidote, and you will make atonement."

Yinghu smiled, and disappeared beside Feng Jing like a ghost.When Yinghu returned to the capital, he knew that the person he slapped would not be any better.

When I was about to go back to the room, I realized that there was another person sleeping in it.Involuntarily stopped the hand that was about to open the door.

"Villa Master, the young master inside has been awake for a while." The shadow guard immediately ran over to report the news when the Villa Master came back.

"What is he doing now?"

"Report to the owner, that young master is laughing." The shadow guard knelt on one knee and arched his hands.

Yinghu couldn't help frowning: "..."

"What do you mean?" Shadow Guard asked.

The shadow guard swallowed his saliva, and said: "Reporting to the owner, the subordinates were worried that the young master would wake up and make a fuss..."

While talking, the shadow guard looked at the shadow guard's expression to make sure that the owner of the villa was not angry, and then continued: "But I didn't expect that the son woke up with a shocked face, and after a while, he blushed and smiled happily by himself... ...and now I laugh by myself every once in a while..."

"Did you check him for any special circumstances?"

"No, it's just that he would blush as soon as someone went in and he hesitated to ask the owner where you went and when you would come back. Of course, the subordinates didn't reveal the whereabouts of the owner." The shadow guard felt that he had said so, The owner of his own family must be able to understand that this son is in love with him.

Yinghu's expression became serious. Could it be that this person was forced by him and fell in love with him.

"Sovereign master?" Seeing his own master's serious expression, the shadow guard said again: "Sovereign master, this subordinate has been with the master for so many years, and I want to say something even if I die, the master looks like before after Leng Ya has been gone for so long The heart of the owner of the villa was also taken away by Leng Ya, and the subordinates hope that the owner can accept others..."

He always knew that when he and Leng Ya were working together in Ying Zhuang, he knew that Leng Ya liked the owner. Although the owner always hurt Leng Ya, he loved Leng Ya more than anyone else.

But a person cannot be resurrected after death, and the owner of the villa cannot always restrain himself in the past.

I'm sorry for Leng Ya, but the living should be happy instead of being bound by the dead all the time, right?He also believed that Leng Fang would want Yinghu to be happy.

"What's your reason for saying so much?" Yinghu said coldly, "I remember you are also Leng Ya's friend Leng Ji, right?"

"Because Leng Ya also wants the owner to be happy, not to be bound by him who is no longer in this world." Leng Qi suppressed his fear and said.

"He is in the world..." Leng Qi was startled when he heard this sentence, and looked at Ying Hu, who said with a cold expression, "He lives in my heart."

"Go on, I know you are sincere, so I won't pursue it this time."

After hearing this, the cooler only retreated quietly.Yinghu smiled wryly in his heart, he never tried to forget Leng Ya.

But the more you want to forget yourself, the more clearly you remember, and the more memories come to you.Only then did he realize that he couldn't forget it at all.

Yinghu finally pushed open the door, Ziyou thought it was the person who took care of him again, but when he looked up, he saw the person he was missing, with a blush and a smile on his face.

"Shadow Guardian..." Zi said softly again.

"Um……"

Seeing that Yinghu was talking dully, Zizi frowned again. He is no longer the Holy Son of Miaojiang, because he has no ability to feel other people's feelings.I fell in love with the man in front of me.But he was surprisingly relaxed and happy.

"My body is recovering very well, it doesn't matter, if you don't like me, I can chase you, if you can't leave, you will always like me, even if I know my thoughts are naive, I am happy to do so." Zi said with another breath After finishing these, he looked at Yinghu with a smile.

"Tie your hair up, it's about to fall to the ground." Yinghu said deliberately avoiding the topic.

He didn't know what he should do now.Rather, it was his inexplicable sense of responsibility that drove him not to drive Ziyou away.

Zizi looked at his long hair again, frowned, stood up and was about to get the headband, when suddenly his lower body hurt, and he stepped on the back of his clothes with bare feet and rushed forward.Just when Zi thought he would fall to the ground, he fell into a firm embrace.

Zizi raised his head again, still tightly grasping Yinghu's sleeves with both hands, with a smile on his face: "Thank you..."

Only then did Yinghu realize that his body hadn't recovered at all, and he was too much to him that night.Picking up the child, he went to the bed and put him down.

"Tell the servant what you want, you should have a good rest first." Yinghu ordered.

The son nodded again, and said softly, "I see."

"You stay here to rest well, I still have things to deal with." After speaking, the shadow guard left the room, he walked so fast that Ziyou disappeared before he could say anything.

Looking at the empty room, Zi said again: "Be careful..." After speaking, he looked out the door with a smile.

There is a wooden house hidden in the sea of ​​flowers, Hua Yuxi and the old man are still inside, but Feng is waiting outside at this time.

Clenching his fists tightly, Feng didn't know what his expression was like now, but fear arose in his heart.

I am afraid that this person will abandon me too.This feeling of panic again...

At this time the door was opened, and the old man nodded to Feng. "Take him back."

"How is he?"

"Here, I'm afraid Miaojiang's secret art Gu poison is needed to attack poison with poison. My medicine can't save Yuxi. Because of Yuxi's special constitution, Yuxi decomposed the poison that was originally fatal in the body and now he is in a state of suspended animation. But if he doesn't find the poison, he will change from suspended animation to death Really dead." The old man explained.

"How to find the Miaojiang secret technique Gu poison."

"Old man, I have some friendship with the Holy Son of Miaojiang. Now hurry to Miaojiang and report my name. He will definitely be willing to come and help."

"I see." After finishing speaking, Feng actually walked past the old man and entered the room, picked up Hua Yuxi, walked out of the room and entered the carriage.

Before Hua Yuxi had time to take a look at the flower field, she left here.

In Miaojiang Temple, the maid serving Ziyou was just about to go to the market to buy vegetables. She walked to Yinger's room and looked at the peaceful man with a kind smile and said, "I'm eating pork today, so I'll go buy it now."

After leaving the room and closing the door, the maid left and went to the poetry collection.After walking for a while, we reached the street.

The maid walked to the vegetable stand and saw a woman kneeling on the ground, beside a wooden board with the words "Bury her father by selling her body" written on it.

"Selling one's body to bury one's father is probably another way to cheat money from well-intentioned people."

"You can't say that, what if it's true."

The people next to them were talking about it.At this time, a three-year-old child staggered to the woman's side, stretched out a fat little hand, and touched the woman's hand.

The child frowned but still looked happy, but tears flowed from his eyes.

And at that moment, the maid saw the child's eyes turn golden, although it was only for a short moment.

The dish in the maid's hand suddenly slipped from her hand, as if her heart stopped at this moment.

The maid muttered to herself: "No, no, it's impossible for a new Son to appear so soon, that child can't have passed away in the Central Plains, it's impossible..." The maid covered her lips, she didn't dare Believe in what you see.

When the sons of all ages had the ability to feel the emotions of others, their eyeballs would gradually turn golden, but only the sons of the ages could not control the color of the eyeballs to reveal gold.

People like Zi You have already hidden the color of their eyes. If Sheng Zi loses control and cannot control his emotions, that is, when he has his own lust, he will not be able to control the color of his eyes at that time.

The maid covered her heart, and murmured: "Maybe it's because of the sun, I'm old and my eyesight is wrong, right..."

At this time, the child's mother hurried over, grabbed the child and reprimanded the child for a few words. The child cried even louder, and the mother immediately took the child and left.

She has served three generations of holy sons, and the previous holy sons had to go to the temple to be baptized by the elders to meet death because of their lifespan.

In fact, she suddenly hoped that the child would stay in the Central Plains like this and not come back, maybe he could escape the fate of every Holy Son...