When her eyes adjusted to the light, she finally saw someone coming.

Shanyue was a little dumbfounded, and she said, "Young Master Cheng, you don't use a wheelchair like this?"

Cheng Lang: "......" He put the lantern next to him and said, "My foot injury has long been healed." You have too much time to take care of yourself. It is worthy of being a fairy girl who saves the suffering!" It was obviously a compliment, and Shan Yue was stunned to hear his sarcasm.

Shan Yue smoothed the wrinkles at the hem of her skirt and said leisurely: "Thank you for the compliment, what Poor Dao cares about the most is - what do you mean by you bringing me here, Young Master Cheng?"

Cheng Lang said: "You heard it all!" His eyes were cold, as if flying arrows. Shan Yue pretended to be crazy and said stupidly: "I heard something, Poor Dao doesn't know anything." Did the eldest young master catch the wrong person? ”

Cheng Lang snorted coldly and said, "Ming people don't say dark things. Shanyue real person, don't pretend. I was the one who knocked you out. He followed his mother to the back garden, only to learn that Feng Yu was killed by his mother, and at the same time he was shocked and found that a person had appeared, and he had heard a lot of things. This person is none other than Shan Yue.

One on the left and you on the right, I don't see how much you respect the mountain people and me! Shan Yue got up depressed and said, "Do you think I want to hear it? ”

Cheng Lang still didn't believe it, and said, "But now you have heard it." ”

Shan Yue plucked her ears and said indifferently: "What is that?"

Cheng Lang frowned slightly disgusted when he looked at her virtue, he walked to the table and sat down, sitting upright, as if he was about to do something serious. Cheng Lang's tone was a little cold, and he said, "Die." Die quietly. ”

I have to say that speaking in such a cold tone is still very intimidating, at least Shanyue feels a little hairy.

She said: "If you are sick, you don't even say the word death, I don't know that this word is light yì can't be said." Finally, he muttered, "Mrs. He is worthy of being a mother and son, and he is generally minded." ”

Something suddenly hit her head, Shan Yue covered her head and screamed in pain, and then looked at the candle on the ground, needless to say, she knew who smashed it. She looked at it, and was about to scold, when the man sitting by the lamp had his eyebrows drooping and his eyes drooping, and he was unspeakably sad. Shan Yue was a little embarrassed, she saw that he didn't speak for a long time, so she said, "Young Master Cheng, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ......."

Cheng Lang stretched out his hand and cut off her words. He said lightly: "Real person, my mother is at fault. ”

As soon as he said this, Shan Yue remembered the female voice talking in the flower fence, which was very familiar. It's not Mrs., and Young Master Cheng is the only son born to Mrs. It's hard for her to say it now, her son saw his mother plotting with others to kill his younger brother, and it was really bloody. The corners of her mouth hooked up a mocking smile, and Shan Yue said, "It's better not to talk about this young master Cheng." I don't know anything. ”

Cheng Lang said: "Yes, whether you know it or not, you won't survive tonight." ”

Shan Yue glanced at him and said, "In order to hide it from his mother, he can even kill innocent people, Master Cheng, if your father knew how desperate he would be." Fengyu, but your brother!"

Cheng Lang was already very uncomfortable in his heart, and when he heard her say this, he only felt a little sad. His gentle and kind mother used to be now working with the people below to kill his younger brother. What has happened all these years?

However, things have happened. Mother, after all, is still his mother. He said, "You know a lot, real person!" He looked at her as if he were looking at a dead man who had lost his breath.

Shan Yue stiffened her head, laughed dryly, and said, "Do you think I want to know? I can hear such confidential things when I go to the last thatched house, and there is no way to do it." She coughed and said, "Young Master Cheng, are you really going to end it?" After all, I am the Taoist invited by Master Cheng to send a spirit to the little young master. Today is still the first day of the ritual, and if I disappear, the whole house will definitely look for me. Young Master Cheng, how can you destroy the corpse of the poor Dao, what if Master Cheng sends it to you?"

Cheng Lang was a little moved, he didn't know what she said. It's just that I heard Shanyue say something unpleasant about her mother just now and scare her. At this time, hearing her say this, Cheng Lang asked rhetorically: "Saying so much, but you just want me to let you go." ”

Shanyue raised her eyebrows and said, "I think it's more appropriate for Young Master Cheng to let me go." ”

Cheng Lang sighed and said, "What do you say?" I still hope that Shanyue can convince him, so that he will let her go!

Shan Yue said calmly: "Poor Dao has no interest in Fuzhong, and he just came to Fuzhong to do Dharma for a few days, and he left after he was done. If Master Cheng is willing to let go of the poor road, I will never come to Cheng Mansion to do things in the future. ”

Hearing her say this, Cheng Lang was a little tempted, he pursed his lips and said, "Then what if you leak it out at this time?"

Shan Yue said mockingly: "With the power of the young master, I am afraid that I will not be a little girl." ”

Cheng Lang thought for a moment and said slowly: "Shanyue Zhenren, wouldn't it be better if you didn't go down the mountain all year round." ”

Shanyue suddenly looked up at him and said, "Young Master Cheng, you are on the right track." ”

Cheng Lang lifted the lantern, walked past her with a long body like a loose body, walked to the door, and suddenly said: "The real person is resting here tonight, and I will have someone send you to the mourning hall tomorrow morning." ”

His figure was a little depressed in the light of the lantern, but as soon as the door closed, Yamazuki fell into darkness again.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead. Cheng Lang really had the intention of killing her just now. Or Shui Feng is right, such a deep house compound is really dirty, and it is better to take less work like this in the future.

Thinking of this, she suddenly thought of the water breeze that was still in the mourning hall, and when she came out, she said that she was going to the thatched house, and she hadn't gone back for so long. He must have died of cowardice. Although Shui Feng is small, sometimes she is so mature that she is ashamed of herself as a master.

Looking at the closed door, Shan Yue knew that he would not be able to return tonight. I hope I can go back early tomorrow and don't have to wait too long.

Shan Yue leaned against the wall and pulled out a gold lock from his clothes. It was something that was taken from his neck when he picked up the water breeze.

She never knew the true identity of Shui Feng, which hindered the progress of the mission a little. After all, no one knows what is unknown.

Shui Feng is also almost 14 years old this year. Wait another two years, and she will start planning.

To be honest, raised him for so many years. It's really difficult to switch from family mode to love mode all of a sudden, but who told her to turn on Xiaoyan mode.

She withdrew the golden lock and leaned her back against the wall, a little cold on a night like this. However, she has always been adaptable, so she didn't notice anything, and fell asleep against the wall unhappily.

Shui Feng stayed awake all night, and looked for half a night with the boy, but still didn't find Shan Yue. In the end, the boy couldn't stand it, so Shui Feng had no choice but to go back to the mourning hall to guard, holding a ten-thousandth hope, looking out of the door and watching for half a night. By this time it was already dawn. The rooster crowed, and the water breeze rubbed his red eyes, and he sat on the stone in front of the house and waited. He felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and it was the first time he felt so uncomfortable in his heart. Master, where did you go? He had other guesses in his mind, but he didn't dare to think about it.

In this world, he has only one relative. Could it be that the thief doesn't even let go of the master?

His handsome face was a little pale, and his eyelashes were still covered with morning dew. There were even a few straws hanging on the gray robe, which looked a little downcast.

When Shanyue and Cheng Lang's maid came together, they saw their little apprentice sitting on the stone in a daze, with a small face and a wooden face, as if he had been abandoned.

Shanyue looked a little distressed, and said to the maid next to her: "It's okay, you go back first!"

The maid saluted and turned to leave.

Shan Yue took a breath, looked at his stupid apprentice, and shouted in a crisp voice: "Water Breeze." ”

Shui Feng was a little incredulous, and thought he was hallucinating. He subconsciously turned around, only to see a woman in a white robe, wearing a Taoist crown, and looking like a fairy concubine, standing with a beautiful begonia flower, fluttering and falling to the ground.

Her smile was as usual, and she didn't know why Shui Feng wanted to cry a little. He shouted, "Master." He ran up to her like a child and hugged her tightly.

Shan Yue was a little shocked and let him hold it. Such intimate actions have rarely been seen since Shui Feng had a sense of men and women.

It's still a child!, she smiled and hugged him.

The water breeze came out of her arms, and her eyes were still red. He questioned Shanyue and said, "Master, where have you been?" Didn't come back for a night. ”

Shan Yue's eyes were a little evasive, and he still didn't let him know well with his expression last night, so as not to worry.

"I, your master and I ......" just can't find a reason. She looked at the water breeze with a bitter face. Shui Feng sighed helplessly and said, "Master, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it!"

Shan Yue couldn't help but kiss him, and said with a smile: "It's still the best water breeze." ”

Shui Feng froze, wiped the saliva left by Shan Yue on his face with his hand, and slowly blushed a lot.

Yamazuki also seemed to realize that his action was too imaginative, and he couldn't help it just now when he was too happy.

Shui Feng turned his face and said, "Master, I will be fourteen years old in a month." "Don't just treat me like a child, okay?

Shan Yue felt uncomfortable, she said, "So what, I'm your master." If you kiss it, you won't ......" said the voice slowly quieter.

Shui Feng's face was expressionless, "Forget it." Master......" His eyes were slightly lonely, and Shanyue asked, "What's wrong?"

Shui Feng said, "You can't be like yesterday again." In vain worried. ”

Being looked at by him like this, Shanyue actually felt uncomfortable, she touched his head and said, "I know." ”