Chapter Ninety-Four: Consolation

Ling Feng thought of his life experience, Liu Ziqi at least had true feelings for Mei Luo's mother. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info and himself, just a savage man, left behind in order to satisfy his desires. Even his own mother didn't want to see him. If it weren't for my uncle accepting him as a righteous son, I am afraid that I would only be a wild child who was spurned in the mountain village.

Ling Feng rarely dwells on his own life experience, but when he sees Mei Luo so persistent, he can't help but feel sad. "Don't cry." Ling Feng handed his handkerchief to Mei Luo. In fact, he has no chance to contact outsiders on Yunluan Peak all the year round, and it would be fine if Mei Luo did it with himself, but now that Mei Luo is crying and crying in front of him, he doesn't know what to do for a while.

"Actually, you don't have to care so much, the master said that he didn't know that he already had you, and your mother's persistence is also her own choice. I think they have loved and hated, and their lives have been wonderful. Ling Feng said his thoughts truthfully.

"You're talking light. You're not me. Meiluo was also tired of crying, and sat down at the table and said.

"Actually, I'm not as good as you, when my mother was young, she was ** in the mountains to have me, and no one knew who my father was. My mother was also unbearable because of that experience, and she didn't want to see me since I was born. This experience was not glorious, and it involved Zhao Ruoyun's reputation, so although Rong Qing told him all the things when Ling Feng was ten years old, he didn't tell anyone.

Mei Luo looked at the young man in front of her, Ling Feng's words were sincere and didn't look like he was lying.

"What about you...... What do you think? Meiluo wasn't quite sure what she wanted to ask. Maybe she just wants to ask, do you hate it as much as I do, do you think it's particularly unfair.

"What do you think? What can you think, it was all a matter of the previous generation, the separation and integration of your mother and my master, and the crimes committed by my father against my mother. That's something we can't change. ”

"That's it?" Mei Luo looked at Ling Feng with some surprise.

"That's it."

"Then since it's their business, why make us suffer."

"Everyone has their own pain, and everyone has their own joy."

"I'm not happy, I watched my mother suffer so much since I was a child, how could I be happy." Mei Luo's expression was gloomy.

Ling Feng smiled and said, "That's because you didn't find happiness, although you haven't met your father, but your mother passed on your beauty and taught you superior martial arts." The former is what many girls dream of, and the latter is the lifelong wish of many Jianghu people. Now that you have it, it's really jealous and hateful. Ling Feng deliberately shook his head exaggeratedly and said.

"Poof~" Mei Luo couldn't help but laugh when she saw his funny appearance.

"Look at ......" laughed, "and say you're unhappy?! Ling Feng pretended to blame and said. Mei Luo put away her smile and looked at him, it was the first time she had been persuaded to be happy, and her mother had only advised her to let go of her resentment towards her father. It's just that the more she persuaded her like this, the more she hated it.

"Let's eat, you're hungry after a day of running!" Ling Feng said

Meiluo did feel hungry, so she picked up the chopsticks and ate them. This person is welcome, Ling Feng pursed his lips, and he didn't care very much in his heart.

"Nice, thank you for the meal! I'm full. It's time to go, and there will be a period later. Mei Luo reached out and pulled out a pair of ancient moon knives that were nailed to the wall by Ling Feng. He turned back to Ling Feng and said, "Seeing that you are not very old, your kung fu is not bad." With that, he flew out of the window again.

At this time, on the roof, there was a pair of eyes that saw all this.

"Big brother, that woman, left again?"

"Hmm!"

"So what do we do?"

"Let's see, don't act rashly."

"Yes!"

"What a weirdo, no wonder my father-in-law always says that the rivers and lakes are sinister." Ling Feng was lying on the bed thinking, he didn't expect that the first time he returned to Beijing alone, he encountered someone chasing and killing him halfway, he was really nervous and excited. However, is the master really in retreat, as Mei Luo said? Won't you never see him again? Let's ignore it for now, let's go to the capital to see my father-in-law first. I haven't seen him for a year, and I really miss him. I heard that my mother has also returned from the Hu tribe, what does my mother look like? Will she be willing to see me this time?

Ling Feng thought about it, and before he knew it, he fell asleep.

The eastern sky is just bright. Fang Yu read the medical book for a night, but his spirit at this time was exceptionally good. After half a month of research, if what the book says is correct, then he has found a way to cure Zhao Ruoyun. What five years, ten years, he wants to be with Ruoyun for the rest of his life, for the rest of his life. It's just that this method needs to be verified once before it can be implemented, so he has to wait for a while.

It was still early, and Ruoyun should not have woken up yet, so Fang Yu got up first and prepared a pool of medicinal baths, and then returned to the bed to meditate on the exercise of pranayama. During this time, Fang Yu's mind was all on Ruoyun, and he didn't care too much about his injuries, but now that he tried his luck, his internal strength had only recovered to four or five percent. It's true that the recovery is a little slow, and from today onwards, I have to practice hard.

If you want to cure Ruoyun, his own state is also very important, start preparing from now on, wait for the right time, if he is, whether this book is right or not.

When the sun was rising, Fang Yu took the porridge he had boiled and fed it to Ruoyun to eat, "Is it delicious?" Fang Yu asked.

Ruoyun smiled and nodded, because the internal injury in his lungs had not healed, he was afraid that he would choke on it again, so Ruoyun didn't talk much in the past few days, even if he spoke, he only whispered next to Fang Yu, and then Fang Yu conveyed it.

"After eating for a while, take a break, I have prepared a pool of medicinal baths, take a good hot bath, it will be good for your recovery. Wash away all the bad luck too, and start again. ”

Wash the bad luck? Isn't that something that only the common people in the market believe? I didn't expect Fang Yu to believe this. Ruoyun smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Fang Yu didn't feel anything wrong, and squinted at Ruoyun, not knowing what strange thoughts were in her head.

"Hehe, hehe, ahem!" Seeing Fang Yu's innocent face, Ruoyun felt that he was really stupid and stupid, and felt even more funny, and accidentally coughed again.

Fang Yu held the porridge in one hand and helped her breathe with the other, "Early in the morning, the gods are chattering, I really don't know what's funny." ”

Ruoyun reached out and put his arm around Fang Yu's neck, pulling him in front of him, whispering beside him, "I'm laughing at you, fool!" ”

"What's funny about me." Fang Yu was still holding the porridge in one hand, and was pulled forward by Ruoyun, and there was nowhere else to help, so he could only lean over and stiffen up.

"I don't know, I'm so happy to see you." Ruoyun's soft voice came into Fang Yu's ears, and her slight breath made Fang Yu's face itch. Fang Yu made a divine effort, Ruoyun had already finished speaking, leaned back, and was about to knock over the porridge bowl.