Fengmou in troubled times

Feng Yinran had not recovered from her internal injuries, so she took a few days off to stay at Fang Linyuan's place to recuperate, and occasionally went to the imperial palace to chat with her sister Feng Mingyan for a while.He just came out of his sister's bedroom today, and he saw Shu Yan Liufeng and Zhang Wenshuo muttering mysteriously under the eaves from a distance.Anyway, nothing good.Feng Yinran curled her lips, and just wanted to avoid them, out of sight and out of mind, but she vaguely heard them mentioning Bingjiao, Fang Linyuan, etc., but finally couldn't overcome the worry in her heart, so she hurriedly followed all the way quietly.

When Feng Yinran was with her sister in the palace, she often heard people talk about anecdotes in the palace. They once said that the ice cellar for the palace to provide ice food was built underground, and only four walls about one meter high were exposed on the ground. , do not leave a window to see the sun and the moon.The top of the cellar is made into a herringbone-shaped ridge with double slopes, covered with glazed tiles, and the wall is made of bricks with white and gray joints, which is very strong.Even the cellar door is more than one meter thick, airtight, heat-resistant and insulated. If you are trapped in it, unless someone catches up with the ice, no one will hear you shouting.

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, Feng Yinran carefully avoided the patrolling guards, and regardless of her unhealed internal injuries, she raised lightness kung fu and stayed behind the two of them not far or near, but turned around and came to the ice cellar. Afterwards, the two of them suddenly disappeared, leaving only the heavy cellar door in front of them.

Slowly pushing open the heavy door and walking down the steps, a gust of cold air came in, instantly dispelling Feng Yinran's scorching heat.There are a few ever-burning lamps hanging on the four walls, but the reflection of the huge crystal clear ice always makes people feel a bit illusory.Feng Yinran looked around, although the entire ice room was huge, but there were still ice cubes, there was no way to hide half a person.Knowing that she was tricked, Feng Yinran jumped back to the door, and as expected, she saw that the cellar door had been locked from the outside, no matter how much he pushed and bumped, it still remained motionless.

Sitting down on the steps, Feng Yinran wrapped her thin clothes tightly, trying her best to calm down the frequency of her breathing.It's such an obvious trap, but it's a pity that if I care about it, I'm confused. Even if I'm full of doubts, I can't restrain the idea of ​​making sure Fang Linyuan is safe.Just now he was following Shuyan Liufeng under the scorching sun, his underwear was already soaked with sweat, and now it was almost frozen.Although the cold air around stimulated his own internal strength to resist, but now that his internal breath is out of tune, it has no effect at all.

Rubbing her hands vigorously and exhaling, Feng Yinran leaned on the steps, against her aching chest, tried her best to resist the drowsiness, staring at the foggy cold air in front of her, she became dazed.Suddenly, it was as if he was back in the ice purgatory again. One year in the human world and one hundred years in hell. Speaking of which, I had suffered a total of more than 700 years in the ice purgatory at that time, but it was not as sad as it is at this moment.Laughing self-deprecatingly, Feng Yinran curled up into a ball and could barely open his eyes. Contrary to before, his breathing and heartbeat have slowed down now, he doesn't even have the strength to shiver, and his consciousness is getting more and more blurred.If he really froze to death here, Ah Hong would definitely make a joke.And Lin Yuan's serious "doctor", he must be scolding him again with a straight face...

Feng Yinran curled her lips mockingly, without even a smile.After inhaling too much cold air, his body, which was already afraid of the cold and seriously injured, couldn't bear it. His heart, liver, spleen, stomach and lungs collectively began to protest, and almost no place was painless.Enduring the pain by force, Feng Yinran only felt that she was gradually getting used to the cold, as if she was still in the ice and snow of the ice purgatory, which remained unchanged for thousands of years, vaguely suffering from the memories of her past and present lives.

Suddenly, the closed cellar door was knocked open, and the sun shone warmly into the ice cellar, causing more water vapor to evaporate.Feeling the heat, Feng Yinran thought she had entered the sweet dream he had arranged, but she was suddenly pulled into her arms and carried out of the ice cellar.

With the sun and the breeze, the warm chest and the familiar incense, Feng Yinran heard Fang Linyuan's anxious call and thought she was dreaming again, so she couldn't help smiling at him in the dream: "Linyuan, am I used to being caught in a crisis? You rescued me, why did you have the hallucination and saw you as the first person?"

Seeing that he was still unconscious, the anxious Fang Linyuan was even more furious. He tore open his clothes and wrapped Feng Yinran in his arms to warm his cold body. Fang Linyuan, who had been trapped in the ice cellar for a long time, suppressed his anger and comforted softly: "Yin Ran, this is not your hallucination, with me here, you will be fine." As he spoke, he stood up carefully half-supporting and half-embracing Feng Yinran , Fang Linyuan was inexplicably angry and hurt, and the soft sword in his hand raised a sword flower, pointing at Shu Yan Liufeng and Zhang Wenshuo who were watching the play from afar, blocking their retreat.

"Shu Yan Liufeng, if you want to play, I, Fang Linyuan, will accompany you to the end! But you should never, never should, and should not have moved your mind on the person Fang Linyuan cares about!" Holding a sword in one hand and embracing Feng Yinran in the other, furiously Fang Linyuan in the movie still had a smile on his face, but he was cold and cold like a hell Shura.Shu Yan Liufeng, who was originally complacent about the success of his scheme, saw that he was full of murderous aura, and couldn't help feeling timid and lost ground.

Zhang Wenshuo, who has always been beside Shuyan Liufeng since entering the palace as a companion, naturally contributed a lot in this prank. Now that Fang Linyuan pointed his sword at him, and saw that he really had murderous intentions, he had no choice but to retreat , so anxious that his face turned white and red, red and blue. "Fang Linyuan! You don't look at who you are! If you dare to hurt the little prince, His Majesty and the prince will definitely cut you into pieces!" Zhang Wenshuo shouted bravely, Instead, he called Shuyan Liufeng back to Hun'er, and he immediately yelled at Fang Linyuan: "Your surname, Fang, immediately give me a few kowtows, and I will spare you from going to the emperor to report your disrespect to my Highness... "

"The little prince is really magnanimous, thank you very much." With a cold smile, Fang Linyuan's figure flashed in front of Shuyan Liufeng, and the soft sword in his backhand rested on his neck, and the sharp blade immediately touched his face. There was a bloodstain on Liufeng's neck.

Lu Mochen, who was always watching with his arms folded, did not expect that Fang Linyuan, who had always been stable and gentle, was really angry. For a Feng Yinran who had completely lost his usual cautiousness, he hurriedly stopped him and persuaded in a low voice: "Linyuan, Don't ruin your future for a moment of pride. Besides, the most urgent thing at the moment is to take Feng Yinran to heal. We will settle the account of Shu Yanliufeng in the future." He said this, but his eyes dared not Slightly away from the two people who were pointed at by the sword.Speaking of settling accounts after autumn, even if Fang Linyuan stopped at this moment and used the little prince to calm his temper, this matter would not be easily let go.

Standing beside Shuyan Liufeng, Zhang Wenshuo saw Fang Linyuan's ghostly movement, and sat down on the ground in fright. When Lu Mochen interrupted him, he slowed down and immediately said "loyalty" to protect his pale face and said nothing. Shuyan Liufeng said: "Fang, Fang Linyuan, you, you dare to hurt the little prince?!"

The breeze blows Fang Linyuan's wide sleeved gown. The handsome young man in white clothes and plain belt, if not for his cold and proud face with a long sword in his hand, he would really look like a fairy.His eyes slowly passed over Zhang Wenshuo, who was shivering, and Lu Mochen, who was frowning worriedly, and finally settled on the face of Shuyan Liufeng, who was full of shock and anger. The ice in the cellar was even colder by three points: "Look at me, dare you."

He said that he put more force into his hands, and the movements were done in one go, even Lu Mochen, who was already on guard, didn't have time to stop him.Lu Mochen's thoughts turned sharply and he realized that it was too late to persuade him, so he had to start thinking about how to clean up the mess.He has no friendship with Shuyan Liufeng, and he has always been displeased with King Jinyang's domineering behavior. If he was not afraid of implicating Fang Linyuan, he would never have interceded for Shuyan Liufeng.So seeing that Fang Linyuan was determined to kill this arrogant and wicked little prince, he no longer blocked him.Seeing that Shuyan Liufeng was about to splatter blood on the spot, Zhang Wenshuo was so horrified that his heart almost jumped out of his throat, when suddenly a pale and thin hand touched Fang Linyuan's wrist.

"Yin Ran?" Without thinking, Fang Linyuan dropped the soft sword in his hand, held Feng Yinran's still cold hand, squatted down at his height, and hugged him, ignoring the three in front of him. He asked, "Are you okay?"

His light, useless hand unexpectedly interrupted Fang Linyuan's movements and saved Shu Yan Liufeng, which made Lu Mochen dumbfounded.Shaking his head lightly, Feng Yinran, who left Shuyan Liufeng at the very moment, was also in a cold sweat. If he woke up a little later, Fang Linyuan might make a big mistake.For such a serious crime as murdering the young prince, the emperor would never forgive Fang Linyuan, the proton of the Cangjue Kingdom, without King Jinyang's words... Feng Yinran raised her head and quickly glanced at Fang Linyuan, who was surprised and delighted, and wrapped her arms around him, panting. Standing up straight with his strength, regardless of the presence of Lu Mochen on one side, he turned his head and stared at Shuyan Liufeng, who had been paralyzed on the ground after wandering through the gate of hell, and the same panic-stricken Zhang Wenshuo.

"Smooth your face, Zhang Wenshuo." Regardless of the discomfort in her body, Feng Yinran's spiritual consciousness suddenly opened up, and she was very solemn. "You can't reveal anything about today's events. You will forget everything in this life." After practicing the mind-confusing technique, this was Feng Yinran's first attempt to control two people at the same time. Fortunately, there were very few people in the ice cellar in the palace. Come here, otherwise he is not sure about disturbing the minds of many people at once.

"Yes." Looking at Feng Yinran's bright eyes for a while, Shuyan Liufeng and Zhang Wenshuo were stunned for a moment, then they both agreed, got up and turned to leave.Seeing this scene, Feng Yinran knew that she was done, she finally let go, and fell limp in Fang Linyuan's arms, but her heart ached again like a fire.

Holding him tightly in his arms, feeling his cold body slowly warming up, Fang Linyuan's fingers feeling for his pulse were extraordinarily gentle, "I told you not to use your internal strength during this time, why bother to act rashly for the sake of the two of them, urging him to Confusion?"

Feng Yinran, who had warmed up, didn't feel that the posture she was lying on Fang Linyuan's body was too ambiguous and intimate, and she didn't notice Lu Mochen who was staring at her thoughtfully. "I'm fine... There are too many people here, it's not a place to talk, let's go back..."

"I'm afraid that the soup and medicine prepared by Yaoxiantan will have to be replaced again." Fang Linyuan accepted his words, with a slightly resentful tone, he picked up Feng Yinran and walked towards Yaoxiantan involuntarily. .Smelling that he smelled of alcohol, Feng Yinran only said that it was because he drank a few more glasses that he was so chaotic and thoughtless.But the cause of this incident was his own carelessness, so he couldn't bear to criticize Fang Linyuan who was devoted to him, so he had to swallow the words, and obediently leaned on Fang Linyuan's body.

Lu Mochen, who followed them unhurriedly, touched his chin, looked at Feng Yinran who was lying on Fang Linyuan's shoulder, and couldn't help but deepen his eyes a little...

……Dividing line……

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, apart from the lingering heat in the middle of the day, it gradually cools down in the morning and evening.The autumn wind blows gently, and it can always bring down a few leaves and flowers, which makes the servants in charge of cleaning the yard complain endlessly every day.

Feng Yinran wore a windbreaker and sat on the high stage, staring at the group of teenagers who were competing with each other in groups of two, and turning around from time to time to give pointers to Mo Xi who was sorting out the copywriting.Ever since Hu Ying hijacked Mo Xi and threatened him, he realized that his martial arts were not as good as Ling Yan's, so he should choose a few people from Qianxing Pavilion to secretly protect his safety.And this idea took root in his heart even more after he was trapped in the ice cellar in the palace by Shuyan Liufeng's design.After her injury recovered, the first thing Feng Yinran did when she left the palace was to meet four Dharma protectors in the Qianxing Pavilion. The safety of the main characters of the family.

At the beginning, Feng Yinran and Shao Surong happened to encounter the abduction and trafficking of children by the Tiger Wolf Gang, and entrusted the matter to their father Fengtong.Leveraging the help of the officers and soldiers and the Jianghu forces in the palace, they banned the forces of the Tiger Wolf Gang in one fell swoop, and took in a homeless child and placed them in the Xingxing Pavilion. They planned to see their respective talents and raise them for a period of time. among the positions.Now that Feng Yinran intends to form a secret guard who only obeys his orders, he will naturally not forget these young men. After a lot of picking and choosing, he has selected a dozen or so plastic talents, and the two guardians, Qinglong and Baihu After personally coaching for the past month, every move and style seems to be orderly, which makes Feng Yinran very relieved.

"Master, I have selected and sorted out the important parts of last month's account book and information, please have a look." Mo Xi finished copying the last stroke, dried the ink and arranged the paper, and handed them all to Feng Yinran.After experiencing the incident in the Shen family's old house, Mo Xi, who is soft and gentle, is extraordinarily quiet and introverted, calm and cautious in dealing with things, as if he grew up overnight.Feng Yinran glanced at him, knowing that he was still blaming himself for the things that dragged her into danger, but she didn't say anything. After briefly reading the important copy he had copied, she suddenly asked: "Moxi, have you followed the old man Xuanwu recently?" Learning martial arts and dealing with various affairs, did he teach you well?"

Withdrawing his gaze from looking at the young martial arts practitioners under the stage, Mo Xi finally smiled at his young master, "Grandpa treats Mo Xi very well, but Mo Xi's qualifications are mediocre, I'm afraid I won't be able to learn such a strong skill as my grandfather, and let the young master down." s arrangement."

Hearing him call Old Man Xuanwu Grandpa, Feng Yinran couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth. Judging by the yelling of Mo Xi, either he had to call Old Man Xuanwu Grandpa, or Mo Xi had to call him Grandpa Grandpa.Too lazy to sort out these messy relationships and seniority, Feng Yinran quickly changed the topic, "Mo Xi, how do you see these people in the audience?"

He also practiced martial arts with Xuanwu for a while, and with Feng Yinran as his supervisor, Mo Xi's vision is naturally not comparable to that of those poor youngsters in the audience. "They have only learned superficial fists and kicks from the two protectors for a month, and they still need to focus on lightness and internal strength, but from their expressions and attitudes, Mo Xi finally understands why the young master spent so much on selecting them. It's time."

This hidden guard will not only be responsible for his safety in the future, but also the main successor he will train for the future Xingxing Pavilion.It's hard for Mo Xi to know a little bit about his own thoughts. Feng Yinran put down the things in his hands, turned to Mo Xi and smiled, "Then if you are asked to lead these people, Mo Xi, do you have confidence?"

Hearing this, the whole body was shocked, looking at Feng Yinran's serious expression, Mo Xi couldn't believe it and said: "Master, Mo Xi, Mo Xi is afraid that it will be difficult to take on this important task..."

Seeing a little guilt flashing in Moxi's eyes, Feng Yinran couldn't understand the lack of confidence in his heart, and continued to say persistently: "What is the purpose of my building this guard? If you don't understand it yourself, I'm afraid the old man Xuanwu will Have I told you? In the future, when Xuanwu and the other four protectors retire, well, they will retire. You and these youngsters who still need to be polished are the first choice to take over their positions." He shook his sleeves and got up, obviously Mo Xi, who is even a few minutes shorter, actually has the aura of being above everything, "Maybe you really don't have the ability to take over the duties of Xuanwu, but Mo Xi, I only ask you today, you want to be my The left and right hands, or my oil bottle?"

"Of course Mo Xi wants to be the young master's right-hand man!" He straightened his chest to meet Feng Yinran's scrutinizing gaze, and Mo Xi didn't know where he got the courage to look straight at his young master, with blood burning in his heart, "Please Don't worry, young master, Mo Xi will definitely do his best to fulfill the young master's orders and never let the young master down."

As if she had expected Mo Xi to have such a reaction, Feng Yinran nodded in satisfaction, took out a small token from her pocket and stuffed it into Mo Xi's hand, "You still call me Young Master?"

A trace of shyness and hesitation flashed across Mo Xi's slightly feminine soft face, which was finally replaced by the faith and pride in the young man's heart. He smiled and knelt down in front of Feng Yinran, and said very seriously: "Yes, Pavilion Master, Mo Xi takes orders."

Watching Mo Xi put the token in his arms with great care, Feng Yinran held the manuscripts in his hand and returned to his couch to sit down. "Take these disciples to retire first, and get to know them well. From now on, you will follow me to Wenhua Hall to study in the morning, and follow old man Xuanwu to supervise his work for me at other times. Don't be deceived by his appearance of relying on the old man It's good."

Seeing that Moxi was ordered to lead a group of disciples back out, Feng Yinran shook her head and just picked up the manuscript to read a page carefully, when she heard the sound of footsteps coming from the other side of the school yard, and when she looked up, she saw The old man Xuanwu whom he mentioned frequently just now moved over slowly with small steps, leaning on a red beech cane.

Although there was an old man Xuanwu yelling on his mouth, Feng Yinran greeted this old man who had served the master of the Xingxing Pavilion for three generations. While ordering people to serve tea, he helped Xuanwu to sit on the stage . "The important matters in the pavilion have always depended on you, so why not let the servants interpret it together, and why do you have to work hard on your boss?"

Holding his own crutches, he leisurely sipped the fragrant tea Feng Yinran brought him, and the octogenarian Xuanwu protector smiled kindly, a bit like the old man who is fond of grandchildren in ordinary people's homes, but A pair of blind eyes gave away his identity. "I really like that kid Moxi, the old man, so I dared to recognize him as my grandson. Pavilion Master, please don't be offended."

Xuanwu didn't wait for Feng Yinran to speak, he squinted his eyes and said something that surprised Feng Yinran: "Pavilion Master, the patriarch of Yi Ke'an's spiritual world, just came for a walk accompanied by Master Ling. "