All the teachers know that you two are secretly married.

When Qing Dahuai left the courtyard, he and Feng Ning put their arms around each other and left with a smile.

When he came back, he came back alone.

With a ferocious look on his face, he was dripping with joy all over his body.

Qing Lang glanced at him, then hesitated for a while, and asked, "Grandpa Zeng, where is Feng... Shangshen?"

Qing Dahuai's footsteps stopped, and the raised eyebrows immediately drooped.

He strode up to Qing Lang, stretched out his hand to hold Qing Lang's hands, his face was full of heartache: "Little Stone, you have suffered during this time! Grandpa Zeng is sorry for you! You actually let Feng Ning's disaster stay. I've been by your side for so long! But it doesn't matter, Grandpa Zeng has already avenged you! That guy Feng Ning was beaten to death by my father, I guess he won't dare to harass you again in the future!"

Qing Lang was stunned: "...Grandpa Zeng, you...were you not drunk that day?"

"Drunk is drunk." Qing Dahuai gritted his teeth, "But my great-grandson was bullied, even if I die drunk, I will remember it clearly."

Qing Lang was silent for a while, looked at Qing Dahuai, and said in a deep voice: "...you lied to me."

"...cough cough, I...Grandpa Zeng, I didn't lie to you, little stone." Qing Dahuai felt a little guilty, "It's because you are too young and innocent, and you don't know the dangers of this world. That old fox Feng Ning showed his stuff..."

Qing Lang pulled out the hand held by Qing Dahuai, and asked, "Where is he?"

Qing Dahuai frowned worriedly as he watched Qing Lang's leaving back.

In fact, he even lied to Xiaoshitou at the beginning, not because he thought Xiaoshitou was young and innocent, so he couldn't hide things.

Instead, there are other concerns.

...He was afraid that Xiaoshitou would tip off Fengning.

It's not that Qing Dahuai doesn't trust his great-grandson, he knows that his great-grandson hates that old pervert who pesters him.

However, during this period of time, Qing Dahuai stayed by Fengning's side, and he also knew that the attitude of the "devil girl" Fengning was pursuing had softened.

Although it is not ruled out that Feng Ning's self-perception is wrong, the words are somewhat exaggerated.

But the "demon girl" Feng Ning said did indeed heal the vase wound on Feng Ning's forehead, ate the red fruit that Feng Ning gave her, and accepted the purple kite ring that Feng Ning gave her.

As for Xiao Shitou, he did not reveal Fengning's identity at the banquet that day, and during the few days when Qing Dahuai "pretended to have amnesia", he kept silent about Fengning's affairs.

Qing Dahuai let out a long sigh.

Seeing Qing Lang leave him and turn to look for the injured Feng Ning, Qing Dahuai immediately felt that the blow just now was too light, and wished he could run over and land another two punches on Feng Ning's body.

But when he thought about how he had been enthusiastically teaching Feng Ning how to hook up with that demon "girl", he wished he could give himself two punches too.

Feng Ning was beaten by Grandpa Zeng.

After Grandpa Zeng finished beating him, he hung him up with vines.

Grandpa Zeng said that Feng Ning had only one breath left.

……

Qing Lang clenched his fists, raised his heart, and accelerated his steps step by step.

In the end, he directly cast a teleportation spell and came to the waterfall spring.

...I'm not worried about him.

Qing Lang thought to himself.

I'm just afraid that Grandpa Zeng really beat him to death... After all, he is still my master in name.

But just as Qinglang walked to the scene of the incident, he saw the scene in front of him clearly.

His originally noisy and worried heart fell into dead silence in an instant.

The area around the originally quiet and beautiful waterfall pool has become devastated and dilapidated.

And amidst the scattered broken wood and rubble, Feng Ning slightly closed her eyes, and sat leaning against the rocks, looking a little tired.

Reflecting on the scorched rocks behind him, his skin looked sickly pale, the material of his underwear was soft and thin, the neckline was wide open, and the blue blood vessels on his neck, the trembling Adam's apple, and the looming collarbone could be seen.

The sleeves of his inner garment slowly slid off, revealing the skin of his arms as creamy, but covered with bluish and purple vine strangle marks.

... But such an arm was held by another person.

The man knelt beside Feng Ning in an extremely pious posture, he held Feng Ning's snow-white arm, and carefully applied the medicine to Feng Ning.

The man's lips trembled slightly, his eyes were flushed, and his face was even paler than Feng Ning's injury. He looked at Feng Ning who was resting with his eyes closed, with those dark eyes, the eyes were so intense that they were about to overflow. emotions.

Respect, heartache, obsession... I almost wish that those scars would fall on me.

Like the most devout worshiping his wounded god.

...is Changbai.

Another long cypress.

Qing Lang's face darkened, he clenched his fists, and a nameless anger sprang from his chest.

For some reason, seeing the scene in front of him, he felt like he was going crazy.

Fengning never dreamed of it.

He pursued the road of love for 3000 years, but was interrupted unexpectedly by his best friend Qing Dahuai.

Yes, interrupt.

Fengning felt that her bones were about to be broken by Qing Dahuai.

It's not like Feng Ning didn't resist, after all, he escaped from the shackles of the vine in a short while.

But after all, the cannibal is soft-spoken and short-handed, and has harmed his great-grandson. He is a little evasive even when he resists.

All in all, Fengning was beaten badly.

Fengning's journey to immortality went smoothly, and this was the first time in his life that he was beaten and fled around, screaming and screaming.

It wasn't until Chang Bai heard the news that he rushed over and let him down from the tree in a panic, that Feng Ning's old face was completely lost.

At this moment, Feng Ning noticed the breathing of a third person in the air.

He opened his eyes and looked.

It turned out to be Qinglang.

Feng Ning's eyes lit up after a swish, and she even felt that the pain in her body was relieved by two points.

"Qinglang!" Feng Ning shouted happily.

Changbai beside him also turned his head: "...56 junior brother?"

But Qing Lang's complexion didn't seem to be very good, he didn't say hello to them, but walked over slowly.

Feng Ning turned her head and said to Chang Bai: "You go first, I still have something to say to Qing Lang."

Changbai: "But Master...you haven't finished applying medicine to your injury."

"No problem."

Changbai lowered his eyes: "...Yes."

When Changbai was about to leave, he glanced at Fengning's open-necked undershirt, and then at Qinglang.

Then he hesitated for a moment, and said: "Master, please forgive this disciple for overstepping the rules."

After speaking, he took off his robe and put it on Feng Ning.

He was also wearing a decent dark garment under his outer robe, even if he didn't wear an outer robe, he wouldn't be as disheveled as Feng Ning.

"Thank you Changbai." Fengning gathered her clothes.

He has a warm smile and a gentle voice, like flowing water accompanying a crescent moon.

Changbai's lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

His ears were red, and he bowed his head and left.

But I don't know if it was an illusion, as soon as Feng Ning raised her head, she saw that Qing Lang's face seemed to be a little darker.