Is there a clear stream above the clouds?

I sat up slowly, patted my head with my hand, and took a deep breath.

There was a slight sweetness in the air after the rain.

Rain?...... Gu worms ......

Looking around, I was still in the midst of this ruined temple.

However, what about Jing Lengyu with me?

He's not good at what he does, and he's weak, and without my protection, he won't be caught.

I was frustrated, wondering if I would save him again at night. But there was a burst of fragrance from nowhere. According to my experience of eating and drinking in the streamer town at the foot of the mountain in this painting for three days, it is either the smell of roast rabbit or roast chicken.

Hungry.

I wanted to find the source of the scent, and when I turned my head, I met a face.

It was Jing Lengyu's face, and he was lying on the edge of the window and looking at me with his chin propped up with a smile.

I was startled at first, and then I felt that it seemed that because I couldn't see it in the night, I always felt that something was different about him.

Previously, his smile was always as warm as jade, light and light, with a hint of coldness.

Now this smile is not as cold as before, and it seems to be three more points of cunning.

"You're awake. He hooked the corners of his mouth.

"What are you doing out there?" I rubbed my eyes.

"I've hunted a hare for you to eat. He was still smiling, and he didn't seem to think that there was anything wrong with his words coming from the mouth of a half-paralyzed man.

"Aren't you ......" I thought about it, maybe it was the medicine that Guan Luyao's kid gave him, and it finally worked

"Half-paralyzed?" he picked up the second half of my conversation.

"Uh, hehe. I laughed embarrassedly, "No, no, Brother Jing will be a healthy free man from now on." "

He chuckled, my eyes gradually adjusted to the night, and I could see that his expression was very different from Jing Lengyu who was in the Guan Mansion before, although his complexion was also light, but it was a little more frivolous and uninhibited, and the warm color was much less, and he lightly refuted me: "Ling'er, there are two mistakes in your words." "

His affectionate title made me blush to the root of my ears, but fortunately I couldn't see it well in the night. Before, I was thinking about what martial arts people don't care about the defense of men and women, but now it's hard to sit still just by calling people's names.

But I still pretended to be calm and asked, "What's wrong, Brother Jing, please tell me." I raised my hand and motioned for him to continue.

First, I'm not Jing Lengyu.

Ah, who are you? Why do you look so much like him!, I was a little surprised, wondering if it was a disguise technique, and reached out to pull his cheek.

But he gently pinched his wrist: My name is Feng Mu. Then he quietly let go of my wrist, and I immediately retracted my composure, and he continued: Jing Lengyu is no longer alive, but the Guan family doesn't know, pretending to be him, just to enter the Guan Mansion to investigate.

Oh, so later the big brother of the Guan family discovered your fake identity and poisoned you. I guessed.

I didn't get poisoned by him, and I just had to deal with my legs. He looked at me with one hand on his chin, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: This is the second mistake, I am a healthy person. There was also a hint of a joke in his tone.

After listening to him, I nodded thoughtfully: "It's okay to ...... if you have nothing to do

."

He asked, "Aren't you angry with me?"

I was puzzled: why are you angry?

He seemed to be a little speechless, and then said: I lied to you in the house, and I put you in prison.

I explained: You also said that you lied to me for a reason, and I was deceived because I was too careless when I first came out of the rivers and lakes, how could I be angry with you. Then I looked at him and said, "If you really don't want to ......

."

I copied my hands and thought about it, and continued: You said that you were investigating things in the house, but I rashly took you away and ruined your business, so let's settle it.

He was silent, turned and walked away.

I think back to what I just said, did I say something wrong?

Before I could figure out the results, I saw him leaning through the window and handing me the roast chicken.

Him: Eat.

You're welcome.

Then he turned over and went into the temple.

The two of us squatted together and nibbled on chicken legs.

While nibbling and chatting with him, "What do you say your real name is?".

He replied: "Wind herding, kite wind, nomadic herding." "

I asked, "I've ruined your business, how are you going to go back to the house?"

He replied, "No, I don't want to go back, I already know what I want to know." "

I sighed in my heart, and I was busy nibbling on the chicken, it was so delicious!

I stopped asking questions, and instead he began to question me.

"What about you? Didn't you say that you just came out of the country and ran out of your home?" he asked.

I pursed my lips: "I'm going out to practice." "

"So where are you going to go next?"

His question reminded me of my mission.

I was a little embarrassed as I gnawed on the chicken, recalling that I had lost my armor when I was just starting out, although I was out of danger, but now the tragic picture of the elder brother is unknown.

So I said: When you closed the house, you have seen the baggage I carried, which contained a fan, which painted the scenery of the sunset and autumn forest, the fan handle and fan bone were made of Xiangfei bamboo, and the light golden tassel spike was hung below, and the word boat was engraved on the fan handle.

He seemed to think about it for a moment, first shook his head, and then pouted his lips imperceptibly, with an unnatural expression, and said, "Who is this boat tour yours for? "

I didn't listen to what he said, but I remembered the stern look of the senior brother, and I got goosebumps, and said to myself: If only I knew that I had lost the fan...... I can't imagine that the most iron-faced senior brother in the sect will starve me for a few days and nights and punish me for copying scriptures. Thinking of this, I swallowed unconsciously.

I can only go back to the Jinfu Inn tomorrow to find it, and if I can't find it, I will make a plan.

"Xiao Ling'er, what are you thinking?" Feng Mu asked when he saw that I was silent and didn't speak.

Xiao Ling'er ......

It made my face heat when I heard it.

"You're too affectionate, aren't you! We, we haven't known each other for a few days, are we?"

He chuckled again: "Familiar, why aren't you familiar, you and I are already married." "

I said, "Well, it wasn't originally of your will and mine, and few people know about it, so it's okay to invalidate it." "

He looked at me and said, "It doesn't matter." His serious look stunned me, and then he continued: "I have fallen in love with Xiao Ling'er at first sight, even if it is not, you risk saving me from fire and water, and I should promise it with my body." "

I was fascinated by what he saw at first sight, saved by fire and water, and made a personal promise, and I didn't say anything for a while, just stared at him.

The two of us are still crouching, you look at me, I look at you.

When I reacted, I choked on breath, followed by a series of coughs.

He was still smiling and patting me on the back, while saying: Don't worry, don't worry.

When I came to my senses, I chose to choose and choose, but I chose the most inconsequential words and retorted: "You are not allowed to call me Xiaoling'er!".

He looked at me with a smile: "Okay, then I'll call you Little Bell." "It's completely lost the polite but detached look in the house.

What little bells, tinkerbells!

I pursed my lips and glanced at the still fragrant roast chicken in my hand: "I don't care about you for the sake of your roasted pheasant." Then he said: "Besides, I still have business to do tomorrow, and it is only right to rest early when I am full." "

When he heard this, he smiled at me: "Okay, you can rest here." Call me for something, and I'll be outside the temple. "

At this time, although it is spring in March, the night is more dewy, and there is still a little cold winter.

I looked at his thin clothes, and unconsciously answered: "Why don't you rest in the temple, if you catch a cold, I have to owe you a favor." "

"Then owe it, good night. He walked out in style.

When he walked out of the tattered door, I lay back on the plank.

Only then did I realize that the plank I had just slept on had been wiped clean, and it must have looked out of place with the other dusty places in the temple.

It turns out that Feng Mu is quite careful.

Then a wave of sleepiness struck, and I fell into a deep sleep.

A dreamless night.