Black Robbery

The summer is getting thicker, and the wood is dry and the cicadas are singing.

Feng Luo counted day by day, devoted himself to it day by day, grasped his reluctance day by day, and controlled a degree.

She is well aware of the beauty of the years in front of her, which cannot be recovered in the future, and even the nagging of tassels and soft curses are pleasant to her ears.

The young lady noticed this subtle change in Feng Luo.

This person practiced less martial arts, and sat and watched her more, a little clingy.

When she looked up when she was tired from reading the books, she saw Feng Luo's eyes filled with endless love and focus.

The young lady knows that she is not a saint, so this really does not allow her to look at the account book with peace of mind.

At the beginning, the young lady could tease her a few words and make out with her, but the man did not resist. After a few days passed, the young lady also smelled an unusual demonic aura, and calculated it in her heart.

"A Luo, it's been a long time since I met you last winter, you can't remember anything about the past, right?"

Feng Luo was a little surprised. He looked at the little cat with his eyes slightly squinted in front of him, and nodded, "I remember everything."

With a bang, thunder exploded on the ground. The young lady studied Feng Luo carefully, and finally saw a bit of reluctance in her eyes.

"I was born in the Feng family of Lingnan Shigu, and I was hunted down all the way because of family affairs, so I came here." Feng Luo said, "The summer in Lingnan Shigu is hot and humid, the winter is damp and cold, there are many poisonous insects and snakes, and one more thing, the strong are respected. "

It is not suitable for people who will cry when they see caterpillars. I hope that the lady can retreat in spite of difficulties.

However, Miss's focus is not here.

"The strong are respected... Ah Luo, you escaped here, don't go back, the law of the jungle preys on the strong, how dangerous it is."

Feng Luo touched her head and shook her head, "I am from the Feng family. I don't need to remember my name, but my surname must be engraved on my heart. My elder brother once taught me to worry about the world first. If he can grow up to be a stingy person as he wished. Then, Feng Twelve will seek to be ashamed of his heart, live a day and keep Shigu stable and revive Gufeng."

"Is there no other Feng family in Shigu?" The young lady was in a hurry, tears rolled in her eyes, her hands tightly clutched Feng Twelve's sleeves.

"Ah Luo is a girl no matter what, why do you have to take on this important task!"

What about women?The strong are respected, strong enough...

Feng Luo knew that the young lady hated her, so he didn't choose what to say, so he didn't refute at all. Instead, he hugged her and stroked her back.

"I originally planned to tell you tomorrow that my family will come to pick me up, and I will have to leave tomorrow."

The lady didn't say a word, she knew what A Luo meant when she told her about Lingnan, poisonous insects and snakes, and the strong are respected.

In the end, he just disliked her for being too delicate and weak, and didn't want to take her as a burden.

"Shu'er, what else do you want...I'll give it to you."

In the evening, the setting sun has died, and the cremation has turned into strips of red and yellow haze, which burn out in an instant, leaving a few wisps of ashes.

Feng Luo hugged Miss into the room, and the two kissed slowly, gradually becoming more intense, half of their clothes faded before they knew it, a few tears flowed down Feng Luo's face, and Feng Luo stopped.

No matter how bravely the young lady hugged her tightly, she finally extinguished her thoughts and directly touched the young lady's sleeping hole.

Feng Luo straightened the young lady's coat, got up and straightened his own clothes, raised his eyes and saw that the room was dark, then walked through the door, passing by flowers all the way, to the compound where the guards lived.

Just when they arrived at the gate of the courtyard, a guard was washing his face with the washing basin. When he saw Feng Luo, he yelled into the room: "Brother Liufeng, beautiful... ah bah! Miss Feng is here to find you!"

Liu Feng ran out with a sword in his hand, his hair was crooked and his shoes were turned backwards.

"No way, it's so late, you still want to practice sword?"

"I'll leave early tomorrow morning, you prepare in advance."

"Where are you going?" Liu Feng hesitated.

"Shigu..."

"Oh, huh? Good! I'll report to the master now, and see you at the door tomorrow morning!" Liu Feng rushed forward with his sword in hand.

As for startling the master, thinking that this man was going to cut himself off, that's another story.

Feng Luo didn't dare to go back to the young lady's courtyard again. If he took another look, he would feel more uncomfortable and reluctant. He lowered his head in a trance, and consciously walked to the courtyard where she stayed before.

Feng Luo lay quietly on the bed, quietly thinking about everything she had done since she came here, and slowly fell asleep.

The clouds opened to see the moon, and the moonlight just covered Feng Luo's eyes like gauze. Although it was midsummer, the weather turned cold in the middle of the night, and it was enough for a person to drink a gu if he caught a cold.

Feng Luo suddenly opened his eyes.

Liusu had been driven to the next yard since Feng Luo stayed with the miss.

It's ridiculous, after such a long time, Feng Luo couldn't even take good care of himself, let alone learn to take care of others.

Feng Luo got up and put on his boots, and quietly, he came to the young lady's courtyard again.

After entering the room, I opened the gauze curtain, and I really saw the young lady curled up slightly, so I used my internal energy to warm the quilt and cover her up.

After hesitating for a while, Feng Luo stretched out his hand, rubbed away her slightly frowning brows, stared at her for a while, as if he wanted to deeply imprint this person's face in his heart, and then kissed her lightly on the temple.

She was a little hard to sleep, and the young lady cried again, and when she woke up tomorrow, it was estimated that it would be three poles in the sun.

It's gone too, so that I don't accidentally get impulsive, regret not leaving or take someone away.

Feng Luo lit a candle in front of the table, and the candlelight illuminated a stack of images on the table.

Feng Luo flipped through it carefully, and each one was drawn by her with ink and pen. It wasn't very lifelike, but it was all done with heart.

The last one was drawn by the young lady as she looked down at Fengyun of Kyushu.

All memories, to be taken away.

Feng Luo picked up a pen and wrote on a blank piece of paper:

A Luo owed Miss an autumn and would make it up.

The young lady really slept until the sun was up, and it was noon when she woke up, and she was a little dazed when she opened her eyes.

what does it feel likeIt feels like a few years ago when she was very lethargic at noon in winter, and when she opened her eyes, it was dark, and somehow she felt aggrieved, feeling that she had been abandoned in the afternoon.

She had a hazy dream about a man named Feng Luo being with her, and when she woke up, the man in the dream was of course gone.

The lady got out of bed, put on her shoes, put on her coat, and opened the door.

The light from outside shone in, and the inside of the house was instantly dazzling. The maids were splashing water to clean the courtyard. After a while, Tassel brought washing water, followed closely by the maids to bring breakfast.

As always, the days and months.

The winter jasmine has withered early, there is no one in the dream sniffing under the flowers, and the tip of the nose is still slightly yellow.

In the distance came the sound of guards practicing martial arts neatly, without Liu Feng's screams and applause from all around.

The young lady opened the closet, but there were no clothes she made for Feng Luo.

Is it a dream or is it real? Miss is a little confused.

"Liusu, do you know Feng Luo?" The lady asked the refreshed man.

"Don't think about what you have, wash your face and eat." Liusu saw Feng Luo leave in the morning, feeling that everything was back on track, and she was in a very good mood.

The young lady let Tassel play with it, and when Liusu cleaned up the outside table and served the meal, the young lady suddenly remembered the picture she drew.

Go to the inner room, on the table, those paintings are gone.

A Luo owed Miss an autumn and would make it up.

The lady was stunned...

Can the account be calculated like this?

Cooperating with this person is playing tricks.

Will make up, how to make up?