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The following chapters are from Tanuki's romance essay "My Master Yunjing"

A vest romance, if you want to see it, you can search for the title in Jinjiang

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In autumn, the clouds are like fire, soaked in the sky, on the long maple forest road, the fallen leaves are paved on the ground, the golden and red fallen leaves pierce the eyes of the dancing maple, although it is the bleak autumn, but the maple forest mountain is so gorgeous, so that the mood of the dancing maple also becomes a little rippling, and I can't help but fantasize about the future.

She had come here with great difficulty.

Although Luo Hua said that she had a bright future in the future, but when she thought of separating from Luo Hua, who had been with her for several months, Wu Feng felt a faint pain of parting. If she were a few years older, she would definitely take the initiative to pursue the elegant and gentle Luo Hua - she had never seen someone as handsome and gentle as Luo Hua when she was so old, although she was only twelve years old, but the precocious Wu Feng stubbornly decided that Luo Hua was the man she would marry in the future.

It was Luo Hua who rescued himself from the pile of dead people and took good care of her. If Luo Hua hadn't asked her a question that night, she might not have come here, and perhaps, for the rest of her life, she planned to stay with Luo Hua, who was frail and sickly, and be his maid to take care of him.

But Luo Hua asked her: "Wu Feng, do you want to control your own life?" ”

She nodded without hesitation, but in exchange for the separation from Luohua.

Luo Hua said that he was just a patient and could not teach her more, and that her life was extraordinary and should not be confined to his side.

Luo Hua's words tugged at her heartstrings. Wu Feng has never been the kind of well-behaved and innocent girl, she has a lot of thoughts, and her heart is bigger than that of a boy. She never felt that she was inferior to others, and she tried to get what she wanted. Luo Hua sometimes half-jokingly said that her personality was too strong, and she didn't know what kind of husband she would have to marry in the future to surrender.

But Wu Feng said silently in his heart: If it were Luo Hua, I would rather put away my minions in front of you forever and always be the well-behaved Feng'er in your eyes. But this desire eventually gave way to her ambition.

Luo Hua ignored the serious illness in recent days, and personally sent her to this Fenglin Mountain, saying that she could meet the person who could be her master here.

Lowa's cough in the carriage was heart-wrenching. Wu Feng was so worried that if she left, maybe Luo Hua would suddenly wither like an epiphany, and she would never be found again.

"Sir, I, I don't want to go." Wu Feng grabbed the corner of his clothes and regretted it a little.

"Silly boy, your master has come." A clear voice came from the carriage, revealing a hint of weakness and exhaustion. Luo Hua's body was originally unable to walk far.

"But ......" Wu Feng still wanted to say something, the autumn wind suddenly blew, blowing the red leaves, and the sound of the wind drowned out her snort.

Wu Feng looked at the other end of Fenglin Road, and a touch of snow slowly approached. The comer is getting closer and closer, she saw the person clearly, dressed in a plain snow robe, holding a paper umbrella with cyan painted bamboo leaves, his figure is long and straight, black hair is like ink like a waterfall, and his eyebrows and eyes are not inferior to Luohua's stunning color, the world says that Luohua Gongzi is a person who is an immortal, but this person is like a proud immortal, exuding a trace of arrogance and coldness, but there is a feeling of unkindness.

"Mr. Yunjing." Luo Hua called out in the carriage, which seemed to be the man's name.

"I know what you're here for. Needless to say. The man with the umbrella came to the side of the carriage, his voice was clear and cold, which made Wu Feng's heart move, this person's tone was not as cold as when he was expressionless, but gentle, and the look on his face also appeared with a smile of Fanghua, just looking at it, Wu Feng's breathing almost stopped.

"You're Mai Kaede?" The man stretched out his hand and affectionately touched the bun on Wu Feng's head.

"Feng'er, call Master quickly. He is the master you want to worship - Mr. Yun Jing. Luo Hua said in the carriage, listening to the movement in the car, as if he wanted to come out.

"Young Master Luo, it's windy outside, you don't have to come out." The man stopped him, just listening to him felt that it was enjoyment, and Wu Feng actually had a kind of hope that he would say more.

"I made this umbrella overnight, as a gift for you to match my apprentices." The man took the paper fan and handed it into the carriage, and Wu Feng noticed that the umbrella was unexpectedly delicate, with fine lines engraved on the handle of the umbrella, and a shining silver bell falling down.

"Heh, Mr. Meng bothered." Luo Hua chuckled under his breath.

"You're not well, come back as soon as possible. My humble house is too simple and cold for you to be a guest, and I will definitely bring Xiao Feng'er to the door to thank you in the future. Yun Jing said, watching him speak and act, he was extremely decent and gentlemanly, but after Wu Feng came back to his senses, he felt a little strange.

If Luo Hua is as warm as a spring breeze in March, this man is like a bleak and clear autumn, no matter how he hides it, the cold meaning on his body can't escape Wu Feng's keen intuition. Wu Feng has always been very confident in her intuition, and at the beginning, she relied on her intuition to escape from the killer's knife and became the only survivor of the Jiangnan Emperor's Ling Wangfu case.

Luo Hua, the world-famous son of the hidden dragon, saved her life, but she deceived Luo Hua - she said that she was the only bloodline of the Ling family now, but in fact she was just a little maid of the Ling family. But she took the name of the county lord of the Ling family, just because she didn't want to spend her life like this and become an old woman in the countryside! She is even more afraid that Luo Hua will see through her true colors, she will become stronger, and she will not come back to face Luo Hua again until she gets everything.

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Mr. Yun Jing, Luo Hua told Wu Feng about the origin of this person when he was on the road. Mr. Yun Jing is the son of the Yun family of the Wang family, ranking seventeenth, the family branch is huge, there are many rules, Mr. Yun Jing left home to set up his own door, although the prestige in the martial arts is not as good as the prince of the hidden dragon, but he is a proficient in the formation of Qimen, Botong hundred schools of knowledge of the profound master.

made Wu Feng think that Yun Jing was an old man at first, but Luo Hua finally added: "He is a rare beautiful man in the world." ”

No matter how good-looking it is, can it be as good-looking as Luohua? Wu Feng scoffed, but now she believed it.

Although she is biased towards Luo Hua in her heart, Yun Jing is indeed good-looking.

"Master, what is wrong with you sending Luo Gongzi, but you just send an umbrella, and the umbrella is scattered, and you are not afraid that people will be unhappy." The first thing Wu Feng and Yun Jing said was this.

"You don't recognize life." Yun Jing glanced down at her beside her—twelve-year-old Wu Feng, whose height was a big difference from the slender Yun Jing.

His eyes are really good-looking, as if there is brilliance circulating, and Wu Feng is staring greedily, all of which are eye-catching.

"The umbrella is sent to ward off evil spirits, not to him." He smiled faintly.

"Ward off evil spirits? That's also very unlucky. What evil is there in Luo Gongzi? Wu Feng said dissatisfiedly, "Master, you are young, but you are so superstitious. ”

"Heh, you girl, why are you so domineering, no matter what, I am also your master now, and you have taught me a lesson." Yun Jing put his hands behind his back and looked back at Luo Hua's carriage farther and farther away with a smile.

In an instant, the pair of black eyes that had just amazed Wu Feng suddenly appeared dark red, and around the carriage seen in the pair of different pupils, a group of noisy little devils were chasing after them.

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Why, only I can see?

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"Master? Where exactly do you live? Wu Feng's words made him quickly come back to his senses, the dark red in his eyes disappeared in an instant, Yun Jing turned around, and said, "The bamboo house at the end of Feng Road is." ”

When Wu Feng heard this, he thought he was walking slowly, so he threw him off and ran forward. Yun Jing was not in a hurry behind her, but she couldn't help but open her blood pupils again to observe this little girl with an abnormal life.

But these blood pupils, what can be seen are just charming things, and Wu Feng is just a little girl. And the abnormality he can see is only tied to Wu Feng's neck, an illusory black silk that mortals can't see, the other end of that black silk doesn't know where it leads, and he can't see the end at a glance, but it is certain that there must be something "something" that involves the other end of the black silk.

What could it be?

Anyway, fortune-telling or something is Luo Hua's specialty.

He himself can't figure out his fate.

Because, when all the divination tools come into his hands, they will

There is a small anomaly.

Luo Hua performed a fortune for him, but refused to tell him the result.

Luo Hua's body has also become extremely bad since that divination.

Yun Jing has a lot of places to live, and the Maple Forest Residence is just a temporary residence for him to come to enjoy the maple leaves. For Yun Jing, to support his daily expenses, to take care of his own several houses, to hire servants, the cost is not small, and it is difficult to sustain with the little silver that the family gives him every month, so he has his own business - for example, the mechanism layout map sold to a certain sect last month was asked by him for a thousand taels of gold.

The calligraphy and paintings in his study were also ordered from him by someone else.

Wu Feng later laughed at him for being tainted with copper coins and being cheesy, Yun Jing knocked her on the head with a scroll and said, "Master doesn't make money, how can I provide you with food and shelter?" ”

Yun Jing never asked Wu Feng about her origin, I don't know if he knew about it from Luo Hua's letter a long time ago, or if he didn't want to ask at all.