Lord, the female supporting characters will marry her

Fengtong Mountain

All I could see were towering mountains with vague outlines shrouded in mist, so ethereal and vague that it looked like a fairyland.

"We're here." Yan Sining was the first to dismount.

Min Ming's face was pale and his hair was a little messy. After getting off the horse, he ran aside to vomit.

Dong'er was laughing secretly beside Leng Yan'an, and Leng Yan'an looked at Dong'er helplessly.

Yan Sheng looked at the mountain surrounded by clouds and mist, and felt that Fengtong Mountain was revealing dangerous information.

The steep and narrow mountain stairs were like a winding dragon. Yan Sheng and Yan Yuqi walked in front to lead the way.

"Miss Minming, how are you?" Leng Yan'an handed Minming a handkerchief.

Although Yu Qianmo deposed Leng Yanan from the position of queen for Min Ming in her previous life, Leng Yanan did not hate Min Ming.

"Thank you Miss Yan An, I'm much better now." Min Ming took the handkerchief, wiped her mouth and said.

Min Ming stood at the foot of Fengtong Mountain and looked up at the towering peak. The scenery was so beautiful, but it was also too high.

Leng Yanan looked at the bracelet on Min Ming's hand and was shocked. Yan Sheng gave the bracelet to Min Ming, but it was also true that Min Ming was the person he liked.

Min Ming saw Leng Yan'an looking at the bracelet and said, "This was given to me by Brother Yan Sheng. Doesn't it look nice?"

"Well, when did you and Mr. Yan meet?"

Leng Yanan saw that Yan Sheng had already started to go up the mountain, and pretended to ask Min Ming casually.

"Brother Yan Sheng and I met at the Lantern Festival held every three years in Beijing this year."

Leng Yanan was stunned. Lantern Festival? They also went to watch lanterns? So last time on the way back from the Imperial Concubine's dinner, he saw Min Ming with a banished immortal man, and that man was Yan Sheng.

"Miss, let's go quickly, they are getting far away." Dong'er walked over and said.

Leng Yan'an nodded and climbed up the mountain with Minming, Dong'er and Anxue.

After climbing for a while, the women who had no martial arts skills were exhausted and out of breath.

Yan Sheng and Anye were already far away from them. Leng Yan'an stood on the ladder and looked at the endless mountain top.

The whole mountain was shrouded in fog, the ladder was a little wet, and there were steep cliffs all around.

Min Ming was so tired that she could hardly speak. Her hair was a little wet. She could only keep climbing up, not daring to look down.

"The sun has set. We have to climb faster. The mountain road is more difficult to climb at night." An Xue murmured.

"Why does this Fengtong Mountain feel more and more eerie the further we climb? What are those green smokes at the back? Why are they floating upwards?" Dong'er asked curiously.

"What's that green smoke? Could it be a ghost?" Min Ming looked down the mountain and his legs began to go weak. He said weakly.

Yan Si Ning, who was in front of them, changed her expression and shouted, "Don't talk nonsense."

Yan Si Ning is not afraid of heaven or earth, but she is afraid of ghosts.

"It's miasma, eat it quickly, it will relieve the symptoms."

Leng Yan'an looked down when he heard that, and found that it was miasma. He quickly took out a few pills and handed them to Dong'er and the others.

"This pill is definitely edible, but it's ugly." Yan Si Ning complained.

Dong Er rolled her eyes and said, "If you don't want to eat it, forget it."

Ah Huang swallowed the pill and said, "Young lady, take it quickly. The miasma is getting worse and worse. We need to go up the mountain quickly."

Ever since Yan Si Ning knew that the prescription prescribed by Leng Yan'an could cure Old Man Yan's illness, she no longer questioned Leng Yan'an's medical skills, but she was still a little unhappy.

"Ah Huang, help me walk. I can't walk anymore." Yan Sining took the pill and said to Ah Huang.

"Yes." Ah Huang quickly supported Yan Sining and climbed up.

The young master had Yan Sheng and the others with him, so there was no need for his protection. Ah Huang followed Yan Sining.

Halfway up the mountain, Yan Yuqi was actually very tired, but seeing Yan Sheng and Anye were still climbing up, he followed them.

"Let's take a break. The girls behind us can't keep up." Yan Sheng said lightly.

Yan Sheng heard Yan Yuqi's heavy breathing, stopped, and looked down, but Leng Yanan and the others were no longer there.

"Uncle God, you don't seem tired at all." Yan Yuqi said carefully as he sat on the ladder.

Yan Sheng took out a leather flask and drank a few sips of water, "Xiao Yu, people who practice martial arts don't get tired easily."

"I also want to learn martial arts, but my father doesn't want me to fight in battle. He wants me to pass the imperial examination. Uncle Shenxian, can't you accept me as your apprentice?"

Yan Sheng touched Yan Yuqi's head and asked, "Why do you want to learn martial arts?"

Yan Yuqi said seriously, "I want to be as powerful as you. I want to protect the Yan family."

"I can teach you some martial arts so that you can protect yourself."

Yan Sheng decided to teach Yan Yuqi some modern martial arts. As long as it was not Xue Clan's martial arts, there was no need to follow the sect's rules.

"Really? That's great. Your disciple Yan Yuqi has met the immortal master." Yan Yuqi said excitedly.

"I haven't agreed to take you in as my apprentice. I'll only teach you for a few days. The rest depends on your understanding."

Yan Yuqi smiled innocently and said, "You are still my master even if you teach me for a few days."

Yan Sheng said helplessly, "Forget it, call me whatever you want."

Seeing green smoke rising from below, Yan Sheng thought to himself that it was miasma. Fengtong Mountain was indeed unusual.

"Xiao Yu, you and Ye go up the mountain first. I'll go down and take a look." Yan Sheng used his internal force to seal Yan Yuqi's breath.

Yan Yuqi nodded obediently and watched Yan Sheng walk down the mountain.

the other side

Min Ming was carried away by An Xue. An Xue was reluctant at first, but Min Ming's legs were shaking all the time and he fell behind like a turtle.

Leng Yanan and Dong'er supported each other as they climbed up. They were already exhausted and fell far behind.

The fog in the mountains was getting thicker and thicker, turning into a vast expanse of white, and I could no longer see the road ahead.

Suddenly Dong'er slipped and was suspended in mid-air.

"Dong'er--" Leng Yan'an hurriedly grabbed Dong'er's hand.

Leng Yanan held Dong'er's hand tightly. If he fell down, it would be the abyss and Dong'er would surely die.

Dong'er watched as Leng Yan'an was pulled half down by her, and his hands were bleeding from being hit by the stones next to him.

"Miss, please let go, otherwise you will be pulled down too." Dong'er said crying.

"No, no."

Leng Yanan's eyes were slightly red, this scene seemed to overlap with the scene when the young lady fell off the cliff that year.

She failed to save the young lady back then, so now she has to watch Dong'er fall off the cliff.

"Miss, you shouldn't put yourself in danger for me. Dong'er's death is not a pity, but you still have important things to do. Let go."

Leng Yan'an fell into memories, and no matter what Dong'er said, he refused to let go.

Just as the two were about to fall, suddenly a pair of people pulled Leng Yanan and Dong'er up together.

Leng Yanan and Dong'er sat slumped on the ladder with lingering fear, not yet coming to their senses.

Yan Sheng looked at Leng Yanan, whose hands and feet were injured and bleeding, and he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.