Years turn into wind

The night was dark, and a gentle breeze blew through the small town south of the Yangtze River, bringing a hint of autumnal coolness. Cheng Yuwei was standing in the backyard of the pharmacy, sorting a new batch of herbs. The night was deep, and the moonlight cast a stream of water, and she couldn't help feeling a little melancholy. Since Linglong's departure, the town had seemed calm on the surface, but she still felt a faint sense of unease in her heart.

At this moment, Ling Xiaotian walked up to her, handed her a thin coat, and said gently: "It's cold at night, be careful not to catch a cold."

Cheng Yuwei smiled slightly, put on her coat, and a hint of tenderness appeared in her eyes: "Xiaotian, you really don't regret staying here and living this peaceful life with me?"

Ling Xiaotian smiled at her, his eyes gentle yet firm. "Yuwei, I've been among swords for many years and have seen enough of intrigue and bloodshed. The days I spend with you bring me a peace and contentment I've never experienced before."

Cheng Yuwei felt a warm feeling in her heart upon hearing this. She leaned on his shoulder, feeling the warmth coming from him. However, she couldn't help but sigh softly, "But... is Linglong's matter really over like this? Will she..."

Ling Xiaotian gently patted the back of her hand, a gloomy look flashing in his eyes: "Linglong is a smart woman. She may be unwilling to give up, but she will not turn back easily. Moreover, the hidden forces behind her are the most vigilant. We cannot let our guard down."

Just as the two were concentrating on their conversation, the secret guard quietly appeared and whispered, "General, I just received news that spies from the northern forces have infiltrated Jiangnan and seem to be trying to find out your whereabouts."

Ling Xiaotian's eyes turned cold, and he nodded gently: "It seems that those people are still unwilling to give up. No matter what conspiracy they have, we can't let them affect our lives."

In the dead of night, Ling Xiaotian's secret guards searched for clues. However, the spies were acting in secret, as if they had a well-planned plan. Cheng Yuwei felt uneasy. She didn't want Ling Xiaotian to get involved in the dispute again, so she tentatively said, "Xiaotian, how about... we just stay out of the spotlight for a while and go to a place where no one knows us?"

Ling Xiaotian pondered for a moment, then gently held her hand and whispered, "Yuwei, I know you're doing this for my own good, but running away will only cause us to be disturbed again and again. Instead of doing that, it's better to resolve this as soon as possible."

Cheng Yuwei nodded silently, knowing in her heart that he had made up his mind.

The next day, several gloomy strangers arrived in town, claiming to be southern merchants on a mission to Jiangnan. However, Ling Xiaotian immediately saw through their true identities and had his secret guards monitor their movements.

A few days later, the merchants finally revealed their weakness. They gathered privately to discuss how to obtain Cheng Yuwei's prescription and plan to use her to contain Ling Xiaotian. When Ling Xiaotian learned about this, his face became even gloomier, and the anger in his heart was difficult to suppress.

As night fell, he led a team of secret guards to quietly subdue the spies one by one. Seeing himself captured, the spy leader forced a cold smile and said, "Marshal Ling, you've already retired from the underworld. Why are you still so persistent? Do you think that a mere Jiangnan region can make you retire completely?"

Ling Xiaotian sneered: "If you want to disturb my life, be prepared to pay the price. Tell your master that Jiangnan is my home. If anyone dares to disturb me again, I will make him regret it."

The spy leader's expression suddenly changed, realizing Ling Xiaotian's determination. He snorted coldly and said nothing more.

That night, Ling Xiaotian returned to the pharmacy and saw Cheng Yuwei leaning against the window waiting for him. He gently walked over and held her in his arms. Cheng Yuwei leaned in his arms and asked softly, "Is everything taken care of?"

Ling Xiaotian nodded gently: "Yes, there is no need to worry anymore. They won't come again."

Cheng Yuwei smiled gently and looked up at him: "Xiaotian, no matter what the future holds, I am willing to accompany you."

Ling Xiaotian lowered his head and gazed into her eyes, his eyes filled with deep affection. He gently kissed her forehead and whispered, "Yuwei, having you by my side in this life is my greatest fortune."

The two hugged each other tightly, as if there was nothing else in the world but each other's warmth. However, they both knew that the road ahead might still be bumpy, but as long as they held hands, they could overcome any storm.

At that moment, a dark shadow flashed past the window, disappearing silently into the night. Linglong watched the scene coldly, her heart filled with jealousy and resentment. She smiled gently, a hint of cruelty flashing in her eyes: "Cheng Yuwei, do you think you've won? I will never let you have him so easily..."

Linglong's plan is in turmoil again. What will be her next step?