Black Robbery

Back in Shigu, Feng Twelve no longer had the strength to go up the cliff lightly, so he stepped up the steps step by step, leaving a trace of blood dripping.

She held her arm until the inner door.

Seeing Feng Qi, he immediately knelt down and almost fell to the ground.

Feng Qi stood up and helped her forward, stabilizing her body.

"How did you get hurt so badly?" Feng Qi took the token from Feng Twelve, looked at her pale lips and shoulders that were still bleeding, and frowned, "Everyone in Ji Yue Pavilion is holding a whip, why would there be a whip?" Sword wound?"

"There are guests here."

"Did you kill it? Didn't expose it."

"Killed, no."

"You did a good job, you go down, let Ah Chen give you good medicine, take a good rest, I won't arrange for you until the injury recovers."

"Yes." Feng Twelve's heart dropped, and he passed out immediately due to excessive blood loss.

When he woke up again, what Feng Twelve smelled was the smell of bitter medicinal herbs. In a daze, Feng Twelve felt that he had come to Hongyu, and he couldn't tell what year it was.

"Twelve, are you better?" Feng Chen came in with the medicine, saw the person on the bed opened his eyes, Fu Feng Twelve stood up, avoiding the treated wound with his hands.

Feng Twelve found that he had already put on a clean undershirt.

"You've lost too much blood, drink some medicine and tonic, and I'll cook it for you on time every day. You can stay with me these few days, don't go back to that dark cave, there is no strength and strength in that dangerous place." Luck really can’t come in. What’s the point of guarding there, no one passes by there all year round except Changfei, and I don’t know what the owner of the valley thinks.”

After Fengchen said these words, he paused, suddenly realized.

Father asked Twelve to guard there, and kill those who trespassed in the inner gate, wouldn't it be Changfei who killed them?

It's just that he didn't expect that by accident, Hong Changfei and Feng Twelve cherished each other and became half confidants.

After Feng Twelve finished drinking the medicine, Feng Chen fed her a candy as usual, there was no outsider here, Feng Twelve's face had been peeled off, Feng Chen looked at the pale and pale face, feeling sorry for her.

"It takes a long time to recuperate, and it's tiresome to just sit around. Twelve, tell me what you like? I'll go find it for you." Feng Chen said, his eyes showing anticipation.

Feng Twelve shook his head, thinking it was unnecessary.

"Twelve, you are really boring." Fengchen said helplessly, "There are many delicious and interesting things in this world, and people like a lot, and some even like to be weird, but it is precisely because People who have hobbies can enjoy life.”

Interesting?

Feng Twelve thought that it was very easy for her to practice martial arts alone.

It was also quite relaxed when fighting swords with Hong Changfei, except for this latest time, of course.

Sitting quietly like this, listening to the birds chirping outside the window, listening to the sound of water on the cliff, watching the bamboo shake, is also very good.

"I live here these few days, where are you going?" Feng Twelve asked, his eyes fell on the bottles and cans behind Feng Chen.

"I will accompany you during the day." Fengchen said, "At night... I will go to the outer door."

"What are you doing outside?"

"Find him."

Feng Twelve's mind suddenly flashed the boy in white clothes on the day of the test, suddenly realized, his lips parted slightly.

"No wonder." Feng Twelve looked at Feng Chen's exposed skin with deep meaning in his eyes.

"No wonder what?" Feng Chen asked, terrified by her look.

"When you first came in, your walking posture was a little strange."

"Don't talk about it!" Feng Chen blushed and stopped immediately, "I...can't help it, I wanted to have a fling, but I didn't expect...to be flirted. Aunt, don't tell Changfei, he will definitely laugh at me."

Fengchen said pitifully.

Hong Changfei...

The corners of Feng Twelve's mouth curved down, thinking of the scene of Hong Changfei escaping the young master Ji Yuege.

He also suffered a lot of injuries that night.

Desperately defending an outsider, against her, that person must be very precious in his heart.

These two should not come back.

"Is it worth it?" Feng Twelve asked in a daze.

"I don't know." Feng Chen thought for a while and replied, "I did this, since I did it, now I feel it's worth it, so it's worth it. In the future... Anyway, I want to go on with him forever."

"What's Gu Master's plan in the near future?" Feng Twelve stopped this topic.

"He intends to call Zhen Yunhe himself, but the elders are against it." Feng Chen raised his forehead, "What do you think he is doing? Shigu is not his own Shigu, why kill a thousand enemies and harm eight hundred? Everyone It's good to be safe."

Maybe, he doesn't know... Feng Twelve thought.

The world is like a pool of muddy water, and the wind blows like a vicious dragon. The bigger the storm, the more miserable others are, and the better he feels.

Not everyone is born a villain, if Feng Twelve knows Feng Qi's past, he may be able to deduce the reasons for his actions.

But it doesn't matter, no matter how pitiful Feng Qi was in the past, he should be killed now.

"Twelve, take good care of your injuries. I have to go first. Changfei sent me a letter asking me to go down the mountain to the inn. I don't know what he wants."

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon, and I won't bore you for too long."

Feng Twelve nodded, closed his eyes and rested his mind, but started thinking wildly.

If Hong Changfei wanted her to live, he had better take that young master with him as far as he could go.

Now, Hong Changfei should also know which group of people killed Hong Yu, and he doesn't know if he is a person who only holds grudges but not gratitude.

"Hey, Twelve, I have another question!" I don't know how far Fengchen had gone, but he came back suddenly, and pushed the door open with a bang.

"Twelve, how did you find out about that?"

"That kind?"

"Just... posture..." Feng Chen's voice became smaller and smaller.

"Last time you flipped through the Qiankun bag and left a stack of pictures. After flipping through it a little, there are various shapes. I thought about it, and it should hurt." Feng Twelve said it very seriously, making Feng Chen blush.

The door slammed again, there was no guarantee that Fengchen would come back.

The wound was throbbing with pain, Feng Twelve gritted his teeth and endured it, it was indeed a torment every minute and every second if his mind could not calm down.

Suddenly, a short knife flew in from the window, and it was directly inserted into the head of the bed.

Feng Twelve stretched out his hand to pull it out, and took down a piece of paper, which was nameless and had only one word "thank you".

Feng Twelve looked out the window, the sun was good, the light and shadow fell on the window sill, the ray through the leak was brighter, the others were as stable as ever, like a prosperous age.

Fine……

Feng Twelve relaxed.Soon fell asleep again.

Having nothing to do for a few days, Feng Twelve went for a stroll, arranging the bottles and jars on Feng Chen's table. Over the years, Feng Twelve knew nothing about medicine.

Thinking it was useful, Feng Twelve took a little away, read Feng Chen's notes, and learned how to make medicine.

……

When Feng Chen came in, he saw Feng Twelve staring at the antidote for washing dust in a daze, a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Auntie, are you hot?" Feng Chen went out again and asked someone to take out the ice cubes stored in the cave.

"My place is indeed not as cool as the cave and father's place. I have wronged you."

Put the crushed ice cubes in the basin, Feng Chen lightly shakes the small fan on it, the fine white water droplets disperse, the room is much cooler, Feng Chen takes out a handkerchief, and gently wipes the sweat on Feng Twelve's forehead.

Feng Twelve turned his head, and moved away from him by the way, suddenly felt that his anger was unreasonable, so he laughed at himself.

Feng Chen sat up straight, and tentatively asked, "Auntie, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Feng Shishi said, "Suddenly remembered that the owner of the valley always keeps people away, and he always handles important affairs at the table. Then who will add the incense burner in front of his table? You?"

"Yes, I can get close to him. After Uncle Hong is gone, I will take care of his injuries."

"The owner of the valley will also be injured?" Feng Twelve turned his head and asked, seemingly surprised.

"He is a human being, and any human being will be injured. Did Twelve forget the last time you wounded him with a sword?" Feng Chen got closer to Feng Twelve, "Father has encountered a bottleneck in his practice recently, and he is a little restless, often rushing to his heart. "

"Twelve, what's wrong with you?" Feng Chen still felt that something was wrong with Feng Twelve.

"Being obsessed with fire." Feng Twelve said, seeing Feng Chen's expression changed drastically.

"I'm scaring you." Feng Twelve laughed, and then made a move to scare Feng Chen even more. On weekdays, Twelve would not disobey the Gu Master's order casually.But at this moment, she gently peeled off her face, revealing her true face.

There is no whitewash, the nose is high, the nose is narrow, the lips are light red, the eyebrows and eyes are well defined, and the corners of the eyes are sharpened, and the expression is gloomy. Even if the corners of the mouth are curved upward, Fengchen still feels a little cold meaning.

Feng Twelve is very similar to Feng Qi, with the same demeanor.

On the contrary, Feng Chen, although she is a bit silly in long-winded words, has been taught by Hong Yu these years, and she is kind and kind like her elder brother.

"Aren't you happy...I still have sugar here."

It's used to coax children, I don't know where this silly illusion came from, I feel that I really like it.

"I'm sorry." Feng Twelve closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, Feng Chen had already put on Feng Twelve's face.

"It's fine to take off the mask in front of me, don't let him see, he will hurt you when he gets angry." Feng Chen said, then stuffed a candy into Feng Twelve's mouth.

The sweetness permeated in, but Feng Twelve felt as if he had punched the cotton, his heart was even more blocked, and he was even more aggrieved and panicked.

The two were silent and speechless for a while.

"Twelve, to be honest, did you drink the antidote of the dust-cleaning water?" Feng Chen asked after thinking about it.