Tang Ying wanted to tell him that Ming Chongyan was not a person who valued fame and fortune so much. The purpose of not showing his supernatural powers earlier was to obey his father's admonition to him. But at the moment, Li Chunfeng believes that he is related to the black-robed man, and it is not a good choice to exonerate him. I only listened silently.

Li Chunfeng saw that Tang Ying didn't talk, and begged earnestly: "Ah Ying." I don't care what you think of me. That's all I ask you for. Even if it's for me. ”

Tang Ying listened and hurriedly said, "Chunfeng, I promise you." Don't beg me, you are as kind to me as a mountain, your love is as deep as the sea, and everything you want me to do is right! ”

Li Chunfeng smiled at this time, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were deep but there was more love. He said, "Ah Ying, when you learn all my spell skills, you can decide for yourself who to believe or not. But you can't do it now, and you still need my protection, so I can't let go yet. ”

Tang Ying was shocked and asked, "Let go?" Where are you going? ”

Li Chunfeng smiled bitterly and stroked the hair on her sideburns, but did not answer. Tang Ying couldn't bear it, crying and lying on top of him, "You don't allow me to be left alone!" If you go, I'll go with you to the ends of the earth. Even in heaven and on earth, I want to be with you! ”

Li Chunfeng clenched the corners of the quilt tightly, swallowed the words about his body in his heart desperately, and then patted her back gently, "Silly child." I'm not going anywhere. By the way, there is nothing to eat, hungry. ”

Tang Ying jumped up and wiped his face twice, "I'll do it!" Li Chunfeng beckoned to her, "Come, wipe away your tears, otherwise you will blow your face out." ”

Tang Ying sweetly put his face close to him, asked him to dry himself like a child, and then ran out of the house happily.

Not long after, the cold winter passed. The spring of the second year of Qianfeng (667) came.

When the mountains were full of wildflowers, Li Chunfeng was already able to move. Because his body was always weak, he no longer went to the peach tree to dance the sword, and his daily work was just staring at Tang Ying and reciting spells.

Tang Ying has been by his side for more than ten years, and what he focused on teaching her was the ability to control the white fire and some physical skills, and there was no real way to subdue demons and subdue demons. Because, he always felt that the elimination of demons with real knives and guns was the business of a manly man, and Tang Ying wanted to be protected.

Until now, he couldn't hold on, and reality made him change his mind.

Li Chunfeng is serious and severe, the first to teach the talisman, then the powerful talisman of the actual combat such as breaking the demon and breaking the anger, and the last is the spell that has nothing to do with life, such as transcendence, lighting.

There are also formations. He carefully taught and supervised Tang Ying's actual combat exercises in both basic positions and conjugations, and Xiao Meng was often trapped in the formation as an experimental subject.

Li Chunfeng has studied these peerless studies for nearly twenty years, and it is not easy for Tang Ying to learn in a short period of time. In order to make Li Chunfeng feel at ease and happy, Tang Ying worked hard every day to study and practice. Fortunately, she has nothing important to do in Chang'an, and she can stay in the small courtyard all the time. And since she returned, the nuisance of the black-robed people has stopped.

Li Chunfeng once asked nervously, has Ming Chongyan stayed in Luoyang all the time? This time, did she come back by herself, or did Ming Chongyan also go back to Chang'an together? When Tang Ying was in Luoyang, she could see Ming Chongyan every day, and she could vouch for that. As for whether he has returned, although there is no definite news, considering the emperor's illness, he will definitely not leave the left and right.

Li Chunfeng's suspicion of Ming Chongyan seemed to be out of control. Tang Ying tried to avoid mentioning this matter, so as not to quarrel with him again and break up unhappily.

By the fall, Li Zhi had not returned. A holy decree returned to Chang'an, saying that the saint had been ill for a long time, and the crown prince would handle the government affairs. Fifteen-year-old Li Hongzhan was trembling and took charge of the Chang'an government. Tang Ying went to the palace to visit Wu Shun, who was terminally ill, and I don't know if anyone told Li Zhi the news. When she went to visit Li Hong, she saw the high-spirited Li Xian and a group of young-faced staff members discussing something with Li Hong fiercely, and they all stopped talking when they saw her coming.

Maybe they regard it as a representative of the emperor and the queen...... Tang Ying was not interested in court politics, so he asked them to take care of Wushun and left Penglai Palace by himself.

On the way home, she deliberately detoured to a small restaurant in the middle of Chang'an City and bought Li Chunfeng and her favorite "Drunken Chang'an" to go home. Pushing open the courtyard door, Li Chunfeng had already prepared all the meals. Seeing that she shook the wine bottle triumphantly, she rubbed her palms very cooperatively and said, "I know that I am Mo Ruoying, I just want to have a few drinks." ”

Tang Ying hurriedly found the wine utensils, poured two glasses and drank them with him. Li Chunfeng dried his wine, sighed pleasantly, looked at the sunset in the west, and said leisurely: "There is no greater luck in life than this." ”

Tang Ying also turned his head to look at the sunset and asked, "Tell me, how happy are you?" ”

Li Chunfeng raised his hand and touched her cheek and said, "There is the person you love the most." Tang Ying sniffed with emotion, and said, "I thought you were going to say that you have contributed to the country." ”

"Ugh. Originally, this was the second sentence...... "Li Chunfeng jokingly pinched her cheeks," the third sentence still has the person she loves the most, and the fourth sentence is also. ”

Tang Ying moved a chair and snuggled up to his shoulder, and watched the sunset set behind the mountain with him. More than ten years of years came to her mind bit by bit, and she said to Li Chunfeng like she did when she was a child: "My chest hurts, I have to be angry." ”

"Hehe, okay." Li Chunfeng naturally knew her intentions, and gently pressed her lips up. But as soon as he lowered his head, he felt a stream of liquid rush to his throat, and he hurriedly raised his head and swallowed the blood back.

Tang Ying waited for a while, and when he saw that Li Chunfeng was slow to kiss him, he opened his eyes and joked, "Do you still need to prepare?" ”

Li Chunfeng smiled slightly and prevaricated: "It's you who are too beautiful." I'm stupid. ”

"Nasty!" Tang Ying's cheeks flushed, and he put the dishes into the bowl by himself, leaving the kiss behind.

By the time the first snow fell, Tang Ying's spells had already made great progress. Coupled with the fact that the black-robed man never showed up again, Li Chunfeng's nervousness faded unconsciously.

During the snowy days, they ate Tang Ying's favorite hot pot in the 21st century at home, and at night, in the dim candlelight, the two would always reminisce about the old past. When the snow stopped, the two went out together to walk in the snow and look for plums.

Some hunters who entered the mountains would think that they were grandfathers with their granddaughters when they saw them. But Tang Ying didn't care, she tried her best to make her look at Li Chunfeng the same as before.

Li Chunfeng didn't care, even if he cared, he was helpless.

In the spring of the first year of Zongzhang (668), the emperor and queen finally returned to Chang'an. Wu Shun's illness was lacking in skills. It's no wonder that she is older than Wu Mei, already in her fifties. Li Zhi is a person who values feelings, and when he saw that the docile and lovely person was now described as withered, he was so thin that he had only bones left, so he pushed the government affairs to Wu Mei, and he guarded Wu Shun day and night.

Occasionally, the two of them wept at each other for a while. Wu Shun didn't want much, and the emperor could come to see her before she died, and she was already satisfied. She also regretted Wu Mei because of Helan Minyue's affairs, and always repeatedly told the emperor to treat her well.

Li Zhi's tears are not only emotional, but also self-pity. Wu Mei was finally left alone in his poor harem.