Fenghuang Yufei

Seeing Xiaofeng resting peacefully, Fang Sheng quietly extinguished the candlelight, and then came out, only to see a very pretty little girl in a goose-yellow dress, biting a silk handkerchief and giggling endlessly.

She didn't say anything, walked to another courtyard, chose a guest room, opened the door and entered, the little girl followed obediently, lit the bright lamp in the room first, and said in her mouth: "Master, from now on, this kind of hurtful stallion You should ask another master." There was no complaint in the tone, but it was full of coquettishness.

Inviting her to sit down together, Fang Sheng held back the smile in his heart, and just asked: "How is it?"

She sighed, "If master's Nine Gods Breathing Pill doesn't help, that person is really a big Luo god, and even the gods can't save him. If he fakes death, it will be real!"

Fang Sheng had already made up her mind about this matter, patted her on the head, and asked casually: "Where are those people?"

Her eyebrows and eyes were sharp all of a sudden, with a cold look in her eyes: "Master, don't worry about it. If you dare to send people to be presumptuous, it will not only come and go."

But then quietly looked at Fang Sheng several times, and thought: I must have heard something good from grandpa, so I couldn't sleep because of the joy.

Not long after Fangsheng left, Xiaofeng woke up, and now she was sitting on an ancient tung tree in the courtyard, wanting to hear what her master and apprentice had to say.In fact, he wanted to hear what kind of soft words Fang Sheng had for women other than her.

I only heard the little apprentice say angrily first: "Master, I have exempted the villagers from renting houses for three years, and led people to set up a hundred porridge sheds outside the city, but it is still a drop in the bucket. Those officials are really hard-hearted. Not a single good thing!"

Her little cunning head was calm: "Go to Fang Zhizhou, bring the pair of sky-blue willow-leaf vases, and Zhao Qianli's "Spring Mountain Picture", ask him to take pity on the poor people, send a call to arms, open up warehouses, and trouble him I will thank you personally for coming to inspect, and as for the construction of the embankment, I will bear it all. If he refuses, I will teach him some lessons as usual."

He also heard the little disciple say happily: "Qiong Zhi has been prepared long ago, in fact, he'd better eat fine wine, the master treasures it, how could it fall into the hands of that kind of villain?"

And her little cunning still took it lightly: "Little people are also useful. This person can be regarded as a person who cherishes bottles and loves painting. He can rule the country without humiliating my things, as long as he is willing to worry about the people. "But he said regretfully: "Little Qiongzhi, no matter the prosperity and the end of the world, corrupt officials can't be killed."

Hearing this, Xiaofeng could understand Fangsheng better, she was only calm when she was extremely angry, and even more so when she was extremely helpless, just like Ruan Ji, who had to cry like a poor way.

"Yes, Master also said, it's better to leave someone who knows the basics, so that it can work better, but I have to teach this group of people a lesson no matter what!"

"As long as this is done, everything is up to you. From now on, you have to decide by yourself." Fang Sheng thought, from now on, these things will gradually be handed over to Xiao Qiongzhi.

Qiongzhi already knew it in his heart, but he still asked: "Master, but there are other important things to do? Is it for the sake of that sweetheart?" Then he thought to himself: Master doesn't want to go into details, it must be that what he is going to do is risky, and he doesn't want to let himself Get involved too.

She glanced aside unintentionally and saw the shadows of trees whirling by the window, so she stood up and turned the wick of the largest lamp a little higher, and the room was filled with sweet fragrance for a while.

Fang Sheng was only worried: "It's okay to talk about the flood, but I'm afraid there will be an epidemic later."

The slender fingers that wanted to smooth those smoky eyebrows were held behind her, and she immediately replied: "Master, don't worry, the medicine is ready."

Fang Sheng added two prescriptions: "One is for strengthening the body, and the other is for avoiding miasma poison. You need to bother to prepare more."

Qiongzhi hurriedly put it away, clapped her hands and said happily: "With Master's help, all problems can be easily solved." He kept holding on: "Master, you don't want to stay for a few more days, wait a little longer, you will be parents..." Before he finished speaking, he couldn't bear to cover his face, and wiped away his tears with a handkerchief.

Fang Sheng felt extremely miserable in her heart. She patted the little apprentice's head. She forced a smile and said comfortingly: "Little Qiongzhi, you are already in charge. My sister and second brother will definitely be proud of you. I have other important things to do." , At noon tomorrow, we will set off after sitting down for a while after dinner."

She nodded and broke through her tears, holding back her sadness and asked: "Master, this time, is he going to take the portrait of the ancestor with him?"

Hearing this, Xiaofeng couldn't help but think to herself: It turns out that Xiao Huatou regards her as her master, and it should be so.

At this time, Fang Sheng didn't know why, but he felt a little headache, and gradually he became angry, and he only answered "yes" lightly.

Qiongzhi got closer and sighed: "Master is getting more and more beautiful."

She just thought it was funny: "I'm an old monster who knows his destiny."

Qiongzhi was very serious: "Where can I find an old monster who is more beautiful than Master? Everyone thinks that you are my sister, but who would have thought that you are my Master? Isn't Master's words meant to Let others die of shame and anger?"

Xiaofeng caressed her slender fingers, and thought with a smile: If there is a teacher, there must be a disciple.

"Master is becoming more and more like an ordinary person, and he is not as unattainable as before, but why doesn't he know my heart?" Before Fang Sheng could answer, she whispered again: "Master is invulnerable to all poisons, and neither is Qiongzhi." Harm to you, there is a drug in the lamp, which can penetrate into the skin, since those stinky men can sit and enjoy the blessings of everyone, how can the master be inferior to them, master, let Qiongzhi serve you for the rest of your life." Afterwards, she told Fang Sheng Luo took Tan there.

Fang Sheng easily blocked her hand, and said helplessly: "It's usually fine, this joke shouldn't be done, after being by my side for so long, have you forgotten even what Master often said about having a special liking?"

But she suddenly laughed towards the door: "Master, I wanted to touch this black hair before..."

In an instant, Xiaofeng's Qiqiao shuttle was less than half an inch away from Qiongzhi, but she said to Fangsheng: "It's late at night, you don't want to avoid suspicion!"

Fang Sheng kept smiling: "She was just joking, let her go."

Of course Xiaofeng knew that the girl was yelling on purpose to lure her out, but how could she not teach such a bold person a lesson?If it wasn't for the little cunning apprentice, she would have been a dead soul in her shuttle.

Just like that, Qiongzhi still did not forget to tease: "I have to thank Mistress Mistress to teach me personally, Master, you are really spineless."

Hearing this, she agreed again and again: "That's right, if Master has any backbone, it is pampered by a beautiful woman, not to mention, these are things outside the body, how can they be as good as her peace of mind?"

Xiaofeng snorted, put away the Qiqiao shuttle, but checked Fangsheng's pulse again.

Seeing this, Qiongzhi said wittily: "Master, you must bring your wife to see me when you have time. Forgive me for being unfilial. I have important things to do, so I can't see you off tomorrow." After that, she closed the door and left.

With a smile on her lips, Xiaofeng pointed at Fang Sheng's wrist and said: "No wonder you are so good at talking, you have a smart and handsome little apprentice by your side."

But she was serious, and said to herself: "Clever and handsome, the four characters Huang'er are used to describe Fang Sheng, which is appropriate."

Xiaofeng bit her lips: "What did you call me?"

But she said with a smile: "My wife will recognize her in the future, so it's not bad."

Xiaofeng immediately threw off her jade wrist and walked away.

Suddenly, Fang Sheng's mind was like a runaway horse, and gradually became calm again.

There was nothing unusual about her, but when she saw Xiaofeng just now, every frown, smile, and every word made her restless.Fang Sheng has never had any desires. For so many years, he only loves her in his heart, and regrets that she respects her, so he is polite in every way so as not to offend her.When Xiaofeng was checking her pulse, her chest was burning like a flame, and she blurted out the pet name in her heart.

Qiongzhi stands in the courtyard, blowing a leaf, singing and mourning, alone.

Xiaofeng didn't have the patience to listen to her, so she asked directly: "What do you want to say to me?"

But she asked back: "If he didn't care about Master, why did the Yue Lord attack Qiong Zhi?"

Xiaofeng raised her sleeves and sat on the stone platform: "I have always liked smart people, but I don't like people who pretend to be smart and even want to spy on my thoughts, let alone people who are still thinking about me."

This reassured Qiong Zhi.

"Master is a girl anyway, she has her own reserve, and she hates showing off the most. There are some things that only my apprentice can say."

Seeing that Xiaofeng didn't interrupt, she continued: "Master Yue must have received that phoenix feather. Master spent three years collecting precious materials from all over the world, just to give Master Yue a unique gift."

Xiaofeng couldn't help sighing: "She only reserved that room for me."

Qiongzhi continued to sigh: "She bought that inn seven years ago, and she spent a lot of thought on the plaque alone. She personally carved the three characters of sycamore wood, colorful phoenix and brocade pattern, and Mingyang Pavilion. The picture of Luanfeng is painted with snow silk that is worth an inch of silk and fine powder ground from red gold. She also personally dug a whole piece of Lingbi from the South China Sea, just to carve that jade flute. Every day someone sweeps and sweeps. As for the Fengweiqin, she spent five years in the ancient temple and deep in the mountains. After several searches, she finally found the two Tongzi trees that satisfied her. Yue Zhu played the qin and expressed his affection. She treats you with more love than any man, but whatever Yue Master wants, she will definitely give Yue Zhu."

Xiaofeng bit her lip and murmured to herself: "I know, I know." Feeling a little lost again, she raised her head and said: "This is between us, no matter how envious you are, it has nothing to do with you."

Qiongzhi didn't care much on her face, she concealed her emotions and said: "If you say that the master in the past was really made of ice and snow, like a fairy, lofty and desireless, when I first met her, there was very little smile on her face. , old age, sickness, life and death, love and hatred, sorrow and joy, the common feelings of all people seem to have nothing to do with her. Even if the master later understands the common feelings of people, he is still detached and unconstrained by the world. She can also fall in love with me. I have always known that the master has no desires or desires for this little apprentice, and nothing in the world is in her heart. Emotional for one person. Now that I have met the Yue-lord, Qiong Zhi can also understand that even though Master has been haunted by him for many years, he is indeed extraordinary." Qiong Zhi sighed with pity in her heart: Master just wants to be an ordinary person and can't do it!

Xiaofeng is also reminiscing, how well matched the two characters are, the pride in her heart is actually showing on her face for an unprecedented time.

"If Qiong Zhi also achieves a hegemony, she may not be as good as Yue Zhu, but when it comes to master, she will be far behind in this lifetime."

Xiaofeng didn't think it was disobedient, but liked this little girl's straightforwardness. Besides, young people should have great ambitions, and they must not lose their ambitions.

Qiongzhi laughed again and said: "In my lifetime, it is worthwhile to see that Master has a heart of desire. Anyway, she has always been stubborn. If she has someone in her heart, she will definitely not be able to tolerate others. Why should I look for trouble?"

Xiaofeng no longer doubted Fang Sheng's heart, and asked another matter: "She and your father Lingtang are very close, but she never breaks her own rules, so how..."

Qiongzhi understood, and explained: "Master once told me that it is up to me to decide whether to take revenge or not, but all these years, she has not made those people feel better, and I have killed my enemies early on, except for the one who controls life." Kill the powerful."

She also understands Fang Sheng's temper: "She is more worried about the turmoil in the current situation."

Qiongzhi nodded: "Yes, as taught by Master, parents are also loyal and courageous heroes. Of course Qiongzhi will not be confused. When this person is exhausted, it will be the day of my revenge!"

"It's not easy for you to bear it." Xiaofeng also sighed for herself.

"This is what Master said, among all the injustices in the world, the greatest injustice. Since it is my own choice, of course I will bear it myself."

Knowing how to advance and retreat in things, but not weak or bullying, Xiaofeng likes this girl a little bit. If she can be loyal to Mingyue, she must be her right-hand man just like Jiangxue.

She smiled politely again: "Qiong Zhi has disturbed Master for a long time, if Master finds out, he will punish me again."

Xiaofeng accepted it calmly, and thought again: This is urging me to rest, it really is the apprentice of Xiaohuatou, Mingyue has Xiaohuatou as long as it is enough, it is better not to have another one.Seeing that the courtyard of Fangsheng had already darkened, he realized that he was indeed a little tired, and it was time to go back to sleep.

The night passed by suddenly, and Xiaofeng opened her eyes. Through the screen of mountains and rivers, she saw Fang Sheng sitting with her back by the desk, holding one hand tightly.

"My elder sister and second elder brother treated me like a child at the beginning. It was the Lantern Festival that day, and the lights were like daylight. They thought I had sneaked out and lost my way accidentally, so they gave me this to coax me to play. For some reason, I How old is it, when I saw this gadget, I really liked it.”

Xiaofeng saw that it was a palm-sized white jade nine rings. She had one before. At that time, her mother took her to avoid the pursuit of three gangs and four factions. She was accidentally forced off the cliff. Rescued her from the tree, saw that she was a little scared, so he gave her a nine-linked ring to play with, and seeing that she refused to accept it, he comforted him and said that he reminded him of his sister...

Fang Sheng said sadly again: "Sister and second brother, they are rare sincere gentlemen in this world, and they are true chivalrous men."

If I didn't go to a distant place for emergency treatment at that time, or return early...

Xiaofeng rubbed her shoulders, comforting her softly, and understood why she "has no face to face her old friend", and will never use this to tease her again in the future.She thought again: she must be unwilling to admit that the couple left.

"You call her elder sister and second elder brother, I think they don't care about you."

She reluctantly raised her head and said with a smile: "To cover up the fact that I'm an old monster. Huang'er, don't you think I'm old?"

In order to protect Fang Sheng's secrets, the three people matched each other like this.

Xiaofeng saw that her face was paler than usual: "You haven't slept all night?"

She propped her head and said: "After you left, Xiao Qiongzhi brought a patient. Normally, I can reverse life and death with only one breath left. Some people say that I specialize in treating the dead and not the living. There is some reason for that. Coincidentally, he is only half breathed, so of course I can't ruin my reputation."

Xiaofeng didn't know what to say about her, but finally smiled and sighed: "White clothes are like Buddhas."

She grinned: "The great beauty misrepresented Fang Sheng with the words of Patriarch Bodhidharma. I am just a Hinayana mixed light, not a universal Mahayana."

Xiaofeng pinched her nose lightly and said: "If you can cross yourself, it will be very rare."

Fang Sheng intentionally said: "Ordinary people only want to settle down and live, and grievances and grievances in the world should be avoided."

Seeing her drowsiness increased, Xiaofeng hurriedly urged her to sleep on the bed, and promised her some benefits, and finally made the little cunning lie down obediently.

After Xiaofeng left, she hurriedly got up, and tapped her big acupuncture points again: every time the luck was too much, the yin energy would surge up, and for some reason, it was more fierce this time.

She propped herself up on the bed with one hand, and finally fell down slowly.

Xiaofeng was in a good mood after grooming, and planned to reward Xiao Slick.Although she hasn't cooked for a long time, she is not unfamiliar at all.

Fang Sheng looked around, pretending to be confused: "They are all so good, which one should I eat first?"

Xiaofeng smiled, and pushed a bowl of fish soup in front of her.

She took two sips and smiled.

Xiaofeng deliberately asked: "Is it good to drink?"

She can't help nodding.

Xiaofeng asked again: "Is it really delicious?"

She nodded and took a few more sips.

Xiaofeng was angry in her heart, but her face remained normal: "Aren't you kidding me?"

So she drank it down, not a drop left.

Xiaofeng immediately lowered her face: "You don't have a sense of taste, maybe you don't even have a sense of smell!"

At first Xiaofeng also thought that Xiaohuatou was deliberately making her happy again.The soup was originally used to tease her, but she drank it all without frowning or pretending. When she said that she was not used to smelling sandalwood, the old man really showed surprise. The little apprentice lit the incense, and she could smell some sweetness outside the house, but she seemed to be ignorant, and all the signs were connected together, only this explanation made sense.

In order to make her happy, Fang Sheng was self-defeating, and thought that she was extremely smart, so she couldn't hide it for long, so she smiled wryly in her heart, but said: "If you talk to people when you meet, isn't it just like complaining? I just don't care about these things, I have no tongue." Nose, but pure."

Xiaofeng couldn't help being annoyed: "Now you say that you are blind and deaf, I'm afraid I believe it too."

Fang Sheng peeled a new orange for her, and coaxed: "It's not that serious, my eyes can convey affection to you, remember your every frown and smile, and these ears can listen to your wonderful voice and listen to your words." It is enough to send you a mission, and even have this mouth, which can talk to please you and express your concern for you. God has treated Fang Sheng kindly. Besides, as long as this dish is made by you, although I can’t taste it, But it is the delicacies in my heart, which is unparalleled."

Xiaofeng snatched the orange, and said bitterly: "You have added another crime." Thinking about pills and the like, it is not as good as five grains to nourish one's strength, I am afraid that it will aggravate the cold and yin in her body, so she ordered: "In Mingyue from now on, I have to eat every meal with me, and I have to eat on time!"

She nodded in response, and then smiled and said: "Yes, in front of the Yue Lord, Fang Sheng's crime is unforgivable, and it's best not to forgive her crime for the rest of her life. It's only natural to rely on you like this."

In Xiaofeng's heart, she was actually more emotional: she has no sense of smell, but she can make incense, and she knows that she hates sandalwood. She has no sense of taste, but she knows the magic of cooking. They are all with the word "heart", but how can this kind of affection be expressed with the word "heart"?And if she can do this, she must work harder than ordinary people.

Thinking this way, she decided to blurt out last night: "We'll wait for two more days until the dust settles before we leave." She preemptively said: "When I came here, I told Hong E and the others to pay close attention to the movements in the rivers and lakes. I just received the good news that the twelve sects of Qizhai have taken refuge with me, Mingyue, so a delay of a day or two is nothing."

Hearing this, she was overjoyed, and moved closer and said: "Fang Sheng, on behalf of the people in the village, thank Yue Lord in advance."

But Xiaofeng turned her head and said: "Only the common people thank me, you won't thank me? Besides, there is no evidence for what you say."

With that said, he stretched out his hand in front of her.

Fang Sheng immediately took off the purple flute, put it in her palm, and got up to fetch the Fengweiqin.

"I have a piece "Recalling the Immortal Pose", which is written for the great beauty, how about we play it together?" He said coquettishly: "My dear Huanger, you have fulfilled the long-cherished wish of this little thief like me."

Looking at the score, Xiaofeng put Fangsheng purple flute horizontally under the bright pearl's crimson lips, looking forward to the posture, with a radiant look, Fangsheng's slender fingers are like orchids, and the pink butterfly flutters the flowers, which immediately creates an overtone.

For a moment, the qin and flute are in harmony, the meaning is long and the love is long, and the charm is graceful, slowly drifting out of the old man's village.

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Playing with the qin and flute, can you be happy?