Bewitched

Jiang She handed over the rope and helped Yan Feng tie up the woman together.Zuo Zhiming helped Zuo Lizhong who was out of danger and sat down beside him. Both father and son still had worried looks on their faces, presumably they were worried about Zuo Zhang's safety.Yan Feng went over to make amends for destroying the roof of the house, and said that he would bear the related losses. Zuo Lizhong shook his head and said, "Mr. Yan has saved my life. It's just a trivial matter. I don't know if Zhuojing is safe now, I am very worried."

"Let's be safe, Zuo Lang. Mingyue Tower has its own rules and never does unnecessary things. Since this time it's only for fetching things, it won't hurt people's lives."

Zuo Lizhong sighed, and said: "I hope so. I can only ask the third master Yan for this matter, and I hope the third master will rescue my wife as soon as possible."

"You don't need to be instructed by Zuo Langzhong, we will do our best."

Nan Yu put away the Gu flute that was clasped in her hands, and walked slowly in front of the woman with her sleeves rolled up.It's just that when he turned his eyes, he saw that because Yan Feng jumped from the roof, a lot of lime had fallen on his body, and it got on his eyebrows and hair.The two looked at each other, and Yan Feng also saw his appearance in Nanyu's eyes, and couldn't help but smile.After Nanyu laughed, she looked at the fake Zuo Zhang. Although she was under the control of others, she still held her head up, looking proud. Yes, she still held Zuo Zhang's life in her hand, so naturally she would not give up.

"Do you think that we will definitely care about Mrs. Zuo Zhang's life, or do you think that we will never be able to find out Mrs. Zuo Zhang's whereabouts from you?" He asked, the smile on the corner of his mouth was suppressed, and the faint anger flowed from him It faded away, like a knife out of its sheath carelessly brushing away a little bit of blood from the tip of the knife.He looked down at the woman, just like looking down on an ant as low as dust, without mercy or care.

It stands to reason that he has never been in the arena, and naturally he is not well-known, but the woman's haughty expression froze, as if someone had pinched the most important weakness.However, this look disappeared very quickly. She stared at Nanyu, raised the corners of her lips, and said provocatively: "Young hero, if you have the ability, you might as well try it." , "Why, is it fashionable to extract confessions among famous and decent families nowadays?" She stared at Nanyu, her expression softened, the corners of her eyes were red, showing a hint of charm, and she said, "But if a handsome young man like Shaoxia is willing to share with you If I'm alone..." The water in her eyes flowed, and she said delicately, "Maybe the slave family is willing to say anything."

Nanyu was unmoved, and replied: "You don't have to provoke me with words. Even if you don't mention it, I will ask to be alone with you." He bent down, lifted the woman's chin, and held it next to her ear He whispered, "After all, the methods of torturing people in Southern Xinjiang are really not suitable for outsiders to see."

After Nanyu finished speaking, she straightened up, went to talk to Yan Feng, and negotiated with them to leave first.Holding the knife, Yan Feng asked in a low voice, "Brother Nan, how sure are you?"

"Of course it's very good. Don't worry about Mr. Yan. I'm just feeding her some medicine that will make people tell the truth. In this world, there is not only one Mingyue Tower that can use poison."

Yan Feng frowned, he was not worried about the woman, but felt that Nanyu's current state was different from usual, and he was a little worried, he said: "I am worried about you, Brother Nan, after all, you don't have martial arts in your body, although this woman She was tied up, but we never searched her body, so I don’t know if she still has a sharp weapon on her body, if she breaks free from the rope and no one is around to protect you, it will be inappropriate.”

Nanyu raised her eyes and glanced at him quickly, then lowered her eyes again, with a little smile on her lips, and said: "It's nothing, just tie her to the beam, so even if she wants to break free from the rope, she can't It will take some effort. Besides, I'm not powerless to fight back." He raised his right hand, and his sleeve slid down, so that people could see that he was secretly holding the short sword Yan Feng gave him in his hand.Probably from the moment he walked in front of a woman, he never relaxed his guard.

Yan Feng thought for a while, although he said that he had comforted Zuo Lizhong just now, but the matter of saving people cannot be delayed for a moment after all.He still agreed, but before going out, he really took another bundle of ropes and tied the woman to the thickest pillar in the house, and tied it tightly.

Finally, only Nanyu and the woman were left in the house.

Nanyu stood one foot in front of the woman, still with her sleeves folded.The woman looked at Nanyu's expression, and didn't mind that the young man's expression was as ice-like as snow, and she didn't mind that her current embarrassment could be said to be all thanks to Nanyu, and she said softly, "Eleventh, why don't you take off your clothes?" Will my disguise look at me again?" She didn't pretend to be her voice anymore, she had a southern Xinjiang accent.

Nan Yu's complexion suddenly changed.

He hid the short sword that he had been holding tight in his sleeve again, took out the potion, squatted down, and gradually removed the disguise on the woman's face. When he saw a face that he was extremely familiar with, he read in a low voice: "Miss Hongying..."

Hong Ying smiled: "It's me, young master." She is indeed extremely beautiful, different from Zuo Zhang's weak beauty, it is a charming and dangerous beauty, like a glass of scarlet dove wine, a flower with a pattern Showy viper.

When Nanyu first arrived in southern Xinjiang, he was taken in by Brother Seven.Seventh brother has a very high status in southern Xinjiang, so he suddenly kept Nanyu, and he also valued him quite a lot. Naturally, some people were jealous and dissatisfied, and secretly pushed him out.At that time, he had just undergone a big change. During the first three months in Southern Xinjiang, he never spoke at all. The maid who served him thought he was dumb, and he would not complain if he bullied him, and he was even more unscrupulous.It was at this time that Hong Ying came to his side to take care of him. If he didn't argue, she would fight for him, arguing with those maids and shrews.He knew that others were secretly laughing behind his back. This woman was just as stupid as him, but she never cared about doing thankless things.He was unhappy, so she spent all her time collecting gadgets from the Central Plains, trying to make him happy.When he saw the old things, he was even more sad, and vented his anger on Hong Ying, and threw all those things, Hong Ying never complained, but took care of him more attentively.When he was most helpless and vulnerable, this woman protected him with the unique motherhood and tenderness of a woman.

Later, Nanyu said the first sentence to her: "You will be called Hongying from now on, okay? Moshang is a place where the scenery is thick. The sun is warm and the cherry red dew on the mountain. Kiss and vermilion lips."

She didn't ask why, but just smiled, leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, and said, "Okay, that slave will be called Hong Ying from now on. It's a really nice name."

"It's fine if you like it." Seeing how happy she was, Nanyu also smiled, which was the first smile he showed since that incident happened.

To Nanyu, she is of course different.

When Nanyu arrived in southern Xinjiang at the age of 14, Hong Ying took care of him for four years by his side.Four years later, Hong Ying knelt in front of him, told her that she had a sweetheart, and begged her little master to set her free.Nan Yu still remembered that when she said this, she smiled so beautifully that the shyness on the woman's cheeks could not be suppressed by the scorching peach blossoms.

Who would have expected that it would be like this when the old people meet each other now.The potion in Nanyu's hand fell to the ground, he stood up silently, and took two steps back, his face turned pale, as if he couldn't stand his embarrassment, he clasped his hands tightly again, his long sleeves drooped, Covering his trembling hands: "Sister Hongying..." He read the three words again, but his voice trembled violently, as if the indescribable admiration and cherishment of his youth were hidden under the tip of his tongue.

He took a deep breath, he felt better, calmed down, and asked, "But he treats you badly?"

Hongying shook her head, her eyes were filled with tears, but she didn't say a word.

"You...why did you get involved with Mingyue Tower? Didn't he marry you?" Nan Yu continued to ask, he actually didn't know who Hong Ying fell in love with back then, but such a woman was so beautiful that it seemed like a sin , and willing to fall in love with someone wholeheartedly, who would not be tempted?

"Don't ask any more, young master."

Nan Yu then remained silent, and the two of them remained silent for a while, before Hong Ying spoke first: "I originally planned to tell you about Mrs. Zuo Zhang's whereabouts, young master. I came this time to see you again. One glance."

"Mingyue Tower has branches in various places, and Zuo Zhang is in the branch of Changjing. She is safe."

Nanyu looked at her silently, as if evaluating the credibility of her words.He should have only been silent for a moment, but that moment seemed as long as a lifetime to Hongying. She saw the shadow behind Nanyu, the dancing flames of the oil lamp, and the dim light falling on her young shoulders. As the setting sun draped over the shoulders of the mountains, she realized that her youth had grown up.She obviously never loved him before or now, but she still felt an unspeakable sadness in this silence.

"I believe you." He finally said, "Hongying, do you want to go back to southern Xinjiang? I can give you my token, and you can live well there." He stopped calling her sister.

Hongying blinked her eyes, and she finally shed tears. She shook her head: "No, I want to go back to him. Let me go, Nanyu."

She asked him to let her go again, but was she betting that he would not refuse her?

"Okay." Nanyu agreed, and he lowered his eyes and said, "They can't keep you tied up in the main hall, I will find a chance to let you go." After he finished speaking, he turned around, as if he couldn't stay any longer. Can't help another farewell, walked out of the room quickly.

Yan Feng stood guard outside the door. After Nanyu closed the door, she turned around and saw him at first sight.Martial arts practitioners have sensitive eyes and ears, so if he guards outside the door, he can naturally hear the conversation inside the door.

"Mr. Yan." Nan Yu called out in a low voice, his voice was hoarse, as if he was extremely exhausted, he took a deep breath, stepped forward, and suddenly hugged Yan Feng very tightly, like a dodder Si entangled her tree, wanting to draw strength from him to survive, Yan Feng smelled the fragrance of the young man, the fragrance was clear and light, like the morning fog in the deep mountains and forests.

Nanyu leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Don't talk, the first fish has already entered the urn."