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Since Liu Yu asked Chu Feng to take her to relax, Chu Feng naturally took Liu Yu to the pavilion he was most familiar with and his favorite in the back mountain. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The pavilion in the back mountain is elegant and pure, and when you look at it here, the quiet scenery of the whole Ziqiong Mountain can be seen without any obstacles, which can be described as a wandering eye, which is enough to make people feel refreshed and happy.

It's a beautiful place, but it's lonely because it has no other use, and very few people come here.

When Chu Feng was a child, his father worked and when he couldn't help, he would wander around the entire Ziqiong Mountain, and gradually liked it, and when he was bullied and sad in the future, he often watched the scenery here alone.

After standing in the pavilion for a while, the displeasure on Liu Yu's face gradually faded, and he finally said the first sentence: "I really want to kill that kid with a sword." ”

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, this is not Liu Yu, this should be Jing Xiaoyu.

Jing Xiaoyu glanced at Chu Feng before shaking his head and muttering, "You kid, you are really wooden, and I am angry when I see it." ”

Chu Feng looked at Jing Xiaoyu with a smile and a smile, his reaction was slow, but it wasn't to the point where people were angry when they saw it, right?

Jing Xiaoyu raised his forehead and sighed, then waved his hand and said, "Xiaoyu'er, I'll leave it to you, I will try not to come out in the future." ”

As he spoke, Jing Xiaoyu's eyes full of light gradually softened, and then he showed a shallow smile and said, "Senior brother, don't be surprised, Senior Jing is straightforward when he speaks, and there is no malice...... Actually, she quite likes you, junior brother. ”

Chu Feng's face immediately turned red when Liu Yu said this, and he scratched his head and laughed a few times, but he didn't know what to say.

Liu Yu was silent for a moment and asked, "Senior brother, do you want to go see your uncle?"

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment before shaking his head a little gloomily.

It's not that Chu Feng doesn't want to see his father.

He really wanted to see how his father was doing, but he knew he couldn't go to see him. He was afraid that he would not be able to control his emotions as soon as he saw his father, and he would expose himself, to his father, to Liu Yu, to Fengming Villa, and to cause more trouble for himself.

Liu Yu took Chu Feng's hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, you don't need to worry so much, as long as you are happy." ”

Chu Feng shook his head and said in a low voice: "It's better not to, when my matter is forgotten, it won't be too late at that time." ”

"Go, follow me. Liu Yu clenched Chu Feng's hand, and his attitude was very resolute, "Even if it's just a glance from a distance, even a glance! Xiaofeng, this matter, even if the senior sister begs you, is it okay?"

Chu Feng looked at Liu Yu's gaze with a bit of pleading, stared at it for a moment, and then clenched the warmth in his hand, gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and said, "Okay, let's go." ”

The terrain of Sanmiao Palace Chu Feng couldn't be more familiar, he took Liu Yu to shuttle through the palace community of Sanmiao Palace, and soon arrived at the residence of the miscellaneous servants in Qianshan.

It was almost dusk, and it was time for the servants to prepare dinner, and even though the monks had rarely eaten, the hired servants still had to prepare three meals a day on time.

Smoke was already rising from the back kitchen, and bursts of rich aroma spread in the air.

Chu Feng and Liu Yu didn't get too close, but stood on top of a tall building in the front mountain and looked down.

He was only afraid that he would get too close and he would not be able to control his emotions.

Chu Feng stood on the tall building and watched for a long time, but he didn't see his father.

There was a look of disappointment and frustration in his eyes, and he didn't know if his father was no longer working here, or if he couldn't even recognize his father's figure.

It wasn't until the setting sun dyed the earth yellow that Chu Feng finally saw a figure come out of the kitchen.

The figure was a little lonely, a little lonely, even a little ethereal.

It's like an unreal existence, like a fallen leaf rolled up by the autumn wind, like a falling flower in the spring breeze.

That figure was much thinner than the figure in Chu Feng's impression, as if he had had a serious illness, and even staggered when he walked.

He walked more as if in pain, tiptoeing, trying his best to avoid the flexion and extension of the joint, as if every flexion and extension of the joint was a great pain for him.

Chu Feng knew that it was his old problem, and ...... It's worse than before.

Even his hair had turned gray and a little unkempt, as if he had no heart to take care of it.

But Chu Feng knew that this figure was the figure of the person he had been worried about.

He was only forty years old, and he was already old and fragile to such a state, like a candle in the wind.

At that moment, Chu Feng only felt an irrepressible depression in his chest, and a hot current rushed up, blocking his nasal cavity and making his vision extremely blurred.

If he could do it all over again, he wouldn't want anything, anything to fly, nothing to be a master, he wouldn't want it anymore.

He just wants to be by his father's side, take care of his father, do his filial piety well, and let his father enjoy the joy of family.

That's enough.

Only then did he realize that for him, such an ordinary life was more important than the flight he had dreamed of.

But it was too late.

Chu Feng watched the figure walk away little by little, disappearing from his field of vision little by little, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

He had a desire, a desire to go up and hug his taciturn father, to reach his ear, to call out to his father.

But he had to suppress this desire, which made the resentment in his chest more and more difficult to suppress.

He was full of anger, and he thought of Mo Xuanyu.

It's all that hateful woman, it's all that hateful woman, and everything now is her fault!

Chu Feng had an inexplicable killing intent in his heart, he had an impulse, he wanted to kill Mo Xuanyu, no matter what, in order to let this anger pour out!

Suddenly, Chu Feng's eyes suddenly turned blood-red.

"Little wind. Liu Yu clenched Chu Feng's hand and called softly.

She called over and over again, but Chu Feng's body trembled more and more.

But Liu Yu didn't give up, she just held Chu Feng's hand tighter and got closer to Chu Feng.

A fragrance suddenly poured into Chu Feng's heart, and the killing intent that rushed straight to Chu Feng's mind and devoured Chu Feng's reason suddenly subsided, and a cold feeling made Chu Feng's reason finally gradually recover.

The blood color in Chu Feng's eyes faded, and in front of him was a large green mountain forest, and the silver ribbon between the mountains flowed, and a little bit of light light in the evening sunset reflected each other with the starlight in the sky.

"I'm fine. ”

Chu Feng's voice was a little hoarse.

Chu Feng suddenly felt that his nose was a little sour, and he suppressed it for a long time before he suppressed this sudden sourness, and then slowly let out a breath and laughed.

Liu Yu turned her head and looked at Chu Feng, a little distressed, she didn't say anything, just held Chu Feng's hand tighter.

The two of them stood together for a long time, and the scene in front of them faded as the remnant sun faded, and the earth changed from a dim yellow to gradually covered by the silver glow of the bright moon, and finally completely shrouded in night.

It wasn't until the night breeze in the mountains also felt a chill that Chu Feng turned his head and said, "Senior sister, let's go back." ”

Liu Yu bowed slightly, and as soon as he turned around with Chu Feng, he saw a black shadow standing silently under the tall building, and he didn't know how long he had been standing here.

Chu Feng took a closer look and saw that this person was Mu Shaoen.

Seeing that the two of them noticed him, Mu Shaoen pursed his lips slightly, and turned sideways to withdraw from a road, without the slightest intention of greeting.

Liu Yu's face turned red, let go of the hand holding Chu Feng, and walked over first with his head down.

Chu Feng also bowed his head slightly to signal to Mu Shaoen, and then walked over, and at the moment when he passed by Mu Shaoen, he heard Mu Shaoen's cold voice ringing in his ears: "In Sanmiao Palace, although you never want to be a guest, walking around in the middle of the night will inevitably cause misunderstandings. ”

Mu Shaoen didn't speak again, but stepped forward, turned his back to Chu Feng, looked at the front mountain with his hands, and didn't say a word.

Chu Feng saw that Mu Shaoen didn't have the slightest intention of saying more, so he also resumed his pace, and went down the mountain with Liu Yu and returned to the arranged guest room.

Liu Yu's room was destroyed, so Chu Feng let his room out, and after thinking about it again, he ran to find Lu Yu and wanted to squeeze it with Lu Yu.

Lu Yu seemed to have something on his mind, and didn't talk much, but sat alone in a daze, letting out a somewhat mocking laugh from time to time, and there was a little coolness in his eyes.

And Chu Feng also had a lot of thoughts in his heart, especially from this distance, but he had to resist the urge to see his father, and he was bored and had no intention of resting and cultivating, so he simply got up again, went up the mountain again and walked to the pavilion in the back mountain again.

On the way up the mountain, Chu Feng saw many disciples of the Sanmiao Palace, and these disciples were quite polite to him, a red-robed disciple of Fengming Villa, so Chu Feng also moved freely and was not subject to curfew.

As soon as Chu Feng went up to the top of the mountain, he saw two people standing in the pavilion.

One is white-robed and blue-the other is red-Mu Shaoen and Feng Qiwu. What are these two guys doing here?

"Haha, so you just kept this matter a secret?" Feng Qiwu sat on the railing, leaning on the pavilion pillar, holding a branch that he picked casually, very casually.

Mu Shaoen stood up straight, put his hands behind his back, glanced at Feng Qiwu coldly, and didn't say anything.

Feng Qiwu chewed the branch in his mouth before he said, "What the hell is going on with Lu Qi, that girl can't do something hurtful, right?"

Mu Shaoen shook his head before he said, "I don't know." ”

Feng Qiwu held his forehead with a painful face and said: "Young Master, Uncle En, Brother En, Brother Young En, I beg you, can you talk well? Do you know how painful it is to communicate with you!"

Mu Shaoen glanced at Feng Qiwu expressionlessly, and a smug look finally appeared on his face, but he quickly withdrew it before he said, "I'm only worried that she will come back by herself." ”

"Lu Qi is not stupid...... If she doesn't come back, she can still wander outside, isn't she killing herself when she comes back?" Feng Qiwu looked disdainful.

Mu Shaoen was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke: "You don't know her. ”

Feng Qiwu rolled her eyes before she said, "Then what will you do if she comes back?"

Mu Shaoen was silent for a long time, and only after a long time did he squeeze out a word from between his teeth and said, "Kill." ”

Feng Qiwu spit out the branch in his mouth with a "phew", and then said: "I don't know who said that he and Senior Brother Chu have been enemies since then, and the result is yo, the result is ......."

As he spoke, Feng Qiwu sighed, with a playful and ridiculous face.

The corners of Chu Feng's mouth twitched slightly for a moment, remembering Mu Shaoen's ruthlessness under his words at the beginning, but he still cared about the friendship between each other, and knew that Mu Shaoen would never do anything to Lu Qi, he was afraid that staying too long would attract the attention of the two, so he quietly retreated.

As soon as Chu Feng left, Feng Qiwu and Mu Shaoen both looked in the direction where Chu Feng disappeared. Then Mu Shaoen looked at Feng Qiwu, with some doubts in his eyes, as if he was questioning Feng Qiwu.

Feng Qiwu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't look at me, I don't know, junior brother may just want to walk around." ”

A word to readers:

Liu Yu's prototype is also a very important friend in my life...... However, the number of collections has stopped growing again............ Ay...... Tearful eyes......

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