Fuying held a letter in her hand, this was probably the last time she received a letter from Fengxiu more than a year ago, there were only a few words written on the letter, good friend Fuying, congratulations to Fenghou.At that time, the news that he became the Marquis of Triumph had just come out, and after this letter, there was no news from this person.

Is it because North Korea and China are busy with affairs and have no time to take care of them?But he is a priest, although he is in an important position, he is still a idler.

Or... did he meet someone and didn't have any thoughts?A man... or a woman?

I heard that after drinking Huanglong drunk and returning to Shiyi Tiancheng, his second brother rebelled. Clothes master Yin is stable, and the fire house... Although the land is still barren and there are supplies sent by Mercy Light every winter, the people can still live in peace and stability, and some people rely on their craftsmanship to start businesses.

And Fengxiu, who is the priest of Tianwu, seems to have reached the age to talk about marriage. It is reported that Sui Dao, in order to please Ciguang, sent someone to marry him, and wanted to send the new king's younger sister to marry an important official of Ciguang. Clothes master Yin was the first to recommend Fengxiu.I don't know what kind of answer this Lord Shensi will give.

There was a sound from the bonfire, and Fuying blinked. If one day, I heard that he married a wife and had children... so what?

If I, Fengxiu, really want to grow old with one person in this life, I will blow the cherry blossoms with you.

Fengxiu's swear words when she was young still ring in her ears, but Fuying has lost that firmness, ten years, life and death are unknown, so why bother to say whether she sticks to her heart?He suddenly felt that he could hardly remember Fengxiu's specific facial features, except that the name still warmed his heart a little.

After rolling in the battlefield for a long time, a heart slowly becomes cold and hard. No matter how hot the blood of those people is, it will not warm up.

"Hou Ye!" Wu Zhixiang yelled a few times but Fuying didn't respond, so he couldn't help but took a step forward and gently pushed Fuying.

Fu Ying came back to her senses, and Wu Zhixiang looked at him with some complaints, "What's the matter?"

"Wang You has a secret letter, let me hand it to Lord Hou." Wu Zhixiang handed over a letter.

Curse World Lord never likes to talk nonsense, and the letter is also simple: "The Tower of Mercy Light is named after the martial arts contest. After three months, there will be a martial arts competition in the country of the Tower of Mercy Light. Envoys from all countries will go there. When you were young, you lived in Mercy Light. You can go there on my behalf, and secretly cooperate with Master Wuyi Yin to investigate the wedge, and leave immediately without delay."

Fu Ying was a little surprised after reading it, she never thought that she would have the chance to return to Mercy Light again.He silently put the letter of Cursing the World Master on the bonfire, "Let Bai Chenzi pack up, the king ordered me to go to the Tower of Mercy." There was no emotion in his eyes, he just looked at the bonfire quietly Preoccupied.

Wuzhixiang agreed and turned around.Except for the crackling of campfires, there was no sound in the night.

……

When Huo Zhai Buddha Prison triumphantly arrived at Mercy Light, the long street was swept clean, Wuyi Shi Yin greeted him directly from the imperial city.

"Master Hou, long time no see!" Wuyi Master Yin bowed and saluted, "It's been more than a year since we last said goodbye, Lord Hou is still radiant, Wuyi is so polite."

"Master Yin is polite." Fu Ying nodded, thinking that when he came here last time, as a hostage, Fengxiu was the only one to greet him in the palace, but now he hopes that only that one person is better than this boring excitement.Wuyi Shi Yin stood behind all civil and military officials, he looked carefully, Fengxiu was indeed among them, he was covering his face with a feather fan and talking to the people beside him, without looking at himself.

After the horse of the Marquis of Triumph passed by the officials, Fengxiu took the feather fan away from her face and looked deeply at Fu Ying's back, her eyes were full of tenderness and attachment.

During Ciguang's reception banquet, Fuying didn't see Fengxiu again, until late at night when he returned to his residence, and after all the maids sent by Ciguang to serve were withdrawn, he slowly opened his eyes from the bed and changed into a light suit. The clothes went out through the window.

Fuying felt bored, he couldn't figure out why Fengxiu's attitude looked...as if she was avoiding it deliberately, although her eyebrows and eyes were no longer that of a teenager, they were still that person, why...

Shensi's mansion is brightly lit. Fu Ying climbed over the wall and entered the atrium. He could already hear the sound of singing and dancing inside. Along the way, many people said that Tianwu Shensi was obsessed with sensuality. Could it be that the rumors are true...

No one was guarding outside, and inside the main hall, there were faint voices of men and women talking and laughing.

"Nv Rong's dance is truly amazing." This voice...is Fengxiu?Fuying froze for a moment, he thought he had forgotten the voice of this person, but when the person inside opened his mouth, he heard it directly.

"Master Shensi praised me so much, what should I give in return?" The woman inside smiled charmingly.

"Then tell me, what should I thank you for?" Fu Ying felt that Fengxiu's voice suddenly became a little harsh.

"Why don't you promise me with your body?" The woman's silver-like laughter made Fu Ying feel his head go hot, and he stretched out his hand and pushed open the door in front of him. The woman inside was wearing a fiery red dance dress, snow white Her breasts are clearly visible, she is lying on Fengxiu's body, holding Fengxiu's lupine in her hand.From Fuying's perspective, the two of them were close to kissing each other.

With the sound of the "bang", the people inside were obviously taken aback. Fengxiu looked up at him. He was wearing a dark green gown with tightly wrapped cuffs. Heroic, the scars under his eyes that he saw back then were deliberately modified into Qiongwen, which made him look more imposing.

"Marquis of Triumph!" Fengxiu smiled lightly, took back the fan from the female Rong, leaned back without getting up, "I don't know that Lord Marquis is coming, I'm not far away to welcome you, I don't know if Lord Marquis is visiting late at night, is it right?" What's the matter?"

Fu Ying was angry, he realized that he didn't know what to say, Fengxiu in front of him was like a stranger, he neither called his name nor called him a friend, this sound of triumph separated the relationship between the two of them clearly Chu.

The female Rong was originally holding Fengxiu's neck. When she saw someone coming and wanted to get up, she felt Fengxiu pressed on her shoulder. She was quite close to the man. His hands trembled slightly.

Seeing him hugging the woman in his arms reluctantly, Fu Ying was silent for a moment, and after a long time, he managed to regain some sense, "You...I...come to see you..." He finally avoided it. He met Fengxiu's gaze, and avoided the intimate couple.

"Master Hou is also an old friend of Fengxiu, why don't you sit down and have a drink together, this girl is the most famous dancer of Ciguang, Aifu Nurong, I want to see her dance on weekdays, but I have to wait for a long time." Fengxiu smiled. , Nu Rong only felt the hands on her shoulders clenched unconsciously, why is this man still smiling?He looked like he was about to cry.

Old friends... Fuying closed her eyes and organized her thoughts, and quickly pulled herself out of the feeling of being overwhelmed, "Since you still remember having old friends, now that I'm here, should you also be the landlord? Friendship?" When he opened his eyes again, nothing happened.

"That's true." Fengxiu smiled, then patted the female Rong to signal him to stand up, and he stood up and walked to the side of the Marquis of Triumph, "How does the Marquis want me to be a landlord? It's a banquet here for singing and dancing. Or... Serve Lord Hou well?" He pressed the last sentence next to Fu Ying's ear, speaking in a low voice, but with a bit of teasing, and even a bit of humiliation.

Fu Ying finally suppressed the emotions that were so excited by these words that it was hard to suppress. He raised his hand and picked up Fengxiu's collar, and the raised fist hit Fengxiu's face directly, and the female Rong beside him was startled. With a jump, there was a short scream.

Wrapped in the wind, Fengxiu stopped in front of Fengxiu's eyes, Fengxiu just looked at him with a smile, as expected, he couldn't really fight.Seeing that his movements stopped, he raised his hand and brushed his hand away from his collar, "It's getting late today, it's not safe for Master Hou to go out alone, Fengxiu won't stay here, Master Hou, please go back." .” Being so close, how could he fail to notice that Fu Ying was trembling all over.

Fuying stared at him closely, as if she wanted to see if this person had other thoughts with her eyes, and why he was so... cool, he wanted to ask, but he couldn't ask, the only thing that could be explained was, It can only be said that this is no longer the person he has been thinking about.

What can be changed in ten years, I am no longer what I used to be, Fengxiu just... changed his mind, why is it so strange, can he grow old with him if he does not change his mind?Fuying took a step back, looked at Fengxiu, and forced to speak, with a hoarse voice, "You are right. It's late at night, so I... won't disturb Shensi's rest." He took another step back, "Farewell." Taking the third step back, the distance between the two of them has been completely opened, Fuying turned around and left.

Instinctively, Fengxiu seemed to reach out to stop her, but she still didn't grab Fu Ying's robe, and let the man turn away from his eyes. He looked at Fu Ying's back without opening his mouth for a long time, and the female Rong beside him came over and smiled. , "What's the matter? This Marquis of Triumph...isn't your ordinary friend."

"Ha... something about a young man's love affair." Fengxiu smiled, and then glanced at the dark night outside the door, Fu Ying's figure had long since disappeared, and the feather fan in his hand brushed the female Rong's chin provocatively, "accompany me How about a drink?"

"Respect is worse than obedience."

……

Shang Fengyue felt that the heat outside was unbearable. He had been in Ciguang for a few days, and he heard that Fuying was here today, so he planned to go to find him tomorrow, and go to Fengxiu together to reminisce. This time he came alone, drunk Huang Long did not follow.

Being bored like this, I'm afraid it's going to rain. Instead of suffocating in the house, it's better to go out for a walk.He took two people to the street and saw someone fighting within a few steps, but waited for the fighter to kick everyone around him away, and then Shang Fengyue saw Fuying's face clearly. I haven't seen him in years, but he won't admit to that familiar face.

"Damn it, get out!" Fu Ying held a small wine jar in her hand, and poured it to her mouth.It's okay, if people recognize this, Huo Zhai Buddha Prison will lose all face.Shang Fengyue hurriedly stepped forward to stop Fuying, "Fuying, what are you doing?"

Fu Ying took a look at him and recognized him for a long time, the sternness in her eyes slowly receded when she recognized the person clearly, "Shang Fengyue?"

"It's me. What are you doing here?" Shang Fengyue almost vomited from the smell of alcohol in his mouth.

"Let's drink." Fu Ying pouted and took another sip from the wine jar. Although he was drunk, he spoke clearly, "I'm happy, and I want to have a good drink."

"What's there to be happy about?" Shang Fengyue shook his head, their identities are too conspicuous, it's really not suitable for this street, but to reason with drunks... He has been with drunk Huanglong for many years, he still has common sense Yes, so he patted Fuying's shoulder and smiled like a child, "Fuying, I'm also happy that you go back with me, let's have a drink to our heart's content, okay?"

Fu Ying tilted her head to look at him, as if thinking hard, "That's fine."

Shang Fengyue breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly asked the people following to help him away, then lowered his voice and said to another attendant: "Go quietly to Shensi Mansion, and invite Tianwu God Si Fengxiu to come to my place. "He didn't know exactly what happened, but Fuying's appearance must not be a good thing, and most likely it had something to do with Fengxiu.

When they arrived at the inn where Shang Fengyue lived, Shang Fengyue backed away in time, and Fu Ying stared at him silently with her purple eyes, drinking without stopping, "What's the matter with you?" Shang Fengyue looked with him.

Fuying didn't say a word, just drank it one mouthful at a time, until the jar was drunk to the end, then he put the empty jar heavily on the table, "Bang!" Shang Fengyue was startled by the heavy sound .

"I'm not happy." Fuying said angrily, like a child who can't eat candy, "Is there any way you can make me happy?"

Shang Fengyue rolled her eyes at the sky, she said she was happy just now, but now she is unhappy, it is interesting that this person is drunk, "How do you want to be happy?"

"I don't know." Fuying shook her head, "It's been almost ten years, and I haven't been very happy." He looked at Shang Fengyue, as if he wanted to say something, but his lips moved, but he didn't say anything, " Forget it, go to bed." He pushed away the wine jar in front of him, and lay down on the table straight up.

The expression on Shang Fengyue's face was not very good-looking, he felt that Fu Ying was born with the ability to kill obsessive-compulsive disorder, it was like that back then, and it still is like this now.Someone from outside came to report, "Master Yusheng, Lord Tianwu Shensi has arrived and is just outside the door."

Shang Fengyue got up and came out, Fengxiu was standing at the door, "Did you two quarrel?" Shang Fengyue saw Fengxiu, and immediately asked, he concluded that the ultimate crux of Fuying's current state can only be in Fengxiu body.

Fengxiu shook her head, "How is he?"

"Drinking so much, I've already fallen asleep. I just paid the bill to the boss. This man has killed ten altars in his life. Even ten years in the army won't make it. What's going on? Don't you say it has nothing to do with you?" Shang Fengyue Sighing, "You two haven't seen each other for so many years, you shouldn't quarrel just after meeting."

"Just treat me as a ungrateful person." Fengxiu glanced inside through the door, looking really pissed off, "I'll trouble you to spend more time with him during these days, if I have a chance... Explain it to him again."

"I hope you still have that chance." Shang Fengyue shook her head, "I don't want to interfere with the affairs of the two of you."

"I... go in and have a look at him..." Fengxiu still couldn't hold back, and went straight into the room. Fuying was lying on the table, and Fengxiu half-kneeled in front of him, and he gently helped Fuying manage With her hair cut, from this angle, Fuying's profile looks exactly the same as before, without half of the fierceness that belongs to the Marquis of Triumph.

Really long time no see.Fengxiu sighed, now Ciguang is using the name of the martial arts tournament to invite envoys from all over the world to investigate Wei Zi, once found out, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep a living person by my side, not to mention Fuying's special status.He cut off communication with Fu Ying a year ago, exactly as expected.Speaking of which, Fu Ying probably also came to investigate Wei Zi, and she really didn't know how this person in front of her would face herself if she knew the truth.

"Seeing each other is worse than seeing each other." Fengxiu shook her head helplessly as her finger caressed Fuying's side face.He expected Fuying's temper, and he would go to Shensi Mansion tonight, and he also expected that he would be angry, but he didn't expect to be so angry, "Fuying...it's been ten years, is your love so profound? "

Shang Fengyue leaned against the door and looked at him and said quietly, "Why do you lie to yourself like this? Have your own feelings been reduced by half?"

The night was terrifyingly quiet, Fengxiu didn't move for a long time, until Shang Fengyue sighed and turned to leave, Fengxiu spit out two words: "Never..."

——to be continued

Once Fengying quarreled, the word count must be too much!

Congratulations to Master Fengxiu for completing the achievement of Fengxiu·Big Pig's Hoof!

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