Twenty-ninth

Yu Lengxi has disappeared for more than a month since the swamp incident, Feng Rong's injuries have long healed, and he still goes into the forest to hunt every day, and occasionally passes by the small cabin of Yu Lengxi, there is no sound in the house, and even the weeds on the path outside the house are growing higher and higher, it seems that he has not come back since that day. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info is probably really gone.

Peach Blossom felt a little pity, and finally had a neighbor, and life was just a little lively. She grew up in Xiagu Village, and her neighbors are extremely close, although she has no complaints about living with Feng Rong, it is inevitable that she will be lonely.

Feng Rong is a person who doesn't like to talk, and Peach Blossom sometimes chats with him and mostly doesn't respond, but compared to the two at the beginning, he has a lot more words. Peach Blossom was sometimes in a low mood, and he saw it in his eyes, and gradually became familiar with the environment here, and Feng Rong occasionally caught live animals when hunting, and brought them back to her. From hares to pheasants, once Feng Rong actually brought back a litter of young milk wolves that had not yet opened their eyes. Except for asking him to immediately send a litter of little wolf cubs back to their original places, the other small animals Peach Blossom were left behind.

For this reason, Peach Blossom also specially built a fence on the side of the house, if she can really raise a group of small animals to accompany her, it can greatly relieve the whole day of idleness. Unexpectedly, most of the livestock in the mountains and forests are wild and untamable, no matter how high the fence is, the pheasant is said to fly,

No matter how careful you are, the hare will always be able to escape the next morning. Therefore, the little pet that Feng Rong brought to Peach Blossom, she never raised the next day. Despite her chagrin, Peach Blossom still looked forward to what Feng Rong could bring to her every day when she came back from hunting. It's a lot of fun for her to spend all day trying to trick up with these little guys.

Just when the two thought that this kind of life would go on forever, Yu Lengxi came back and stood in front of their wooden house. The clothes were much brighter, but the people were a little pale and thin.

Feng Rong looked at him coldly, as if waiting for him to speak first.

Yu Lengxi smiled bitterly: "Didn't you even invite me into the house?" ”

Peach Blossom looked at Feng Rong, and saw that the other party did not show any displeasure, turned to the side slightly, let Yu Lengxi into the room, and said casually: "It turns out that you didn't leave." ”

After Yu Lengxi entered the house, it was still the same as before, he found a stool to sit on, and his upper body was half leaning on the wooden table as if he had no bones, this wooden table was so bad that he couldn't repair it last time, and now this is Feng Rong's re-work.

"I did go."

Peach Blossom was about to open her mouth, but was snatched by Feng Rong and said, "Why did you come back?" ”

Yu Lengxi looked up at the sky, muttered for a long time, his face was full of not knowing where to start, and he thought again and again, and then he started talking.

After Feng Rong left with the muddy peach blossoms that day, he was indeed confused for a while. I really don't know whether to leave or stay, and I can't ignore the grace of nurturing on my back, but people are obviously happy with each other, but I want to take one away, and what I do is still nine deaths, and under the dilemma, Yu Lengxi had to return to Xiangguo's Mansion and tell his stepmother the situation truth-Miss Xiangguo.

Although the Qing family has stepped down, the court has worked hard all his life, and gave the original Xiangguo to the Qing family, so that the current Qing family is still magnificent, without a trace of the meaning of the family road.

Yu Lengxi stood outside the door of Miss Xiangguo-Qing Wuwu for a long time, but she never dared to raise her hand and knock on the door. What kind of way to get along with such a "mother"? Intimate? Or do you keep your thoughts tightly hidden? He didn't understand it when he was a kid, and he still doesn't.

The door was quietly opened, and out of it was Qing Wuwu's personal maid Qiqiao, who was the son of the Qing family, who had served Qing Wuwu since he was a child, and knew her things well.

As soon as Qiqiao went out, he saw Yu Lengxi standing in the courtyard, staring at the door with his eyes, and said with a smile: "It's actually Young Master Yu who is back." Why don't you get in the door? ”

Yu Lengxi grinned stiffly, but didn't know how to answer.

Qiqiao said: "I watched you grow up since I was a child, and I jumped like a monkey, but now I have learned to show up." As he spoke, he walked up to Yu Lengxi, took his hand, and said while leading him into the house: "I haven't seen you for several years, and Miss misses you very much." ”

Miss me? Yu Lengxi laughed at himself, he was not the one who would be missed, what was missed might just be the news he could bring back.

The boudoir is extremely warm, and although it is winter, the flowers in the room are in full bloom.

Qing Wuwu stood in front of the window, looking attentive, as if he was entangled in how to prune the red plum in front of him. The slender hand caresses the plum blossoms, although there are silver threads between the temples, but the face is still beautiful, the eyes are clear, and the red lips are dripping.

β€œγ€‚γ€‚γ€‚ Mother... Yu Lengxi called softly.

Qing Wuwu turned his head, looked up and down, and then bent the corners of his mouth, and said softly: "Xiaoxi is back." How can you be so restrained, let's sit. ”

Qiqiao pressed Yu Lengxi on the flower bench, bent his knees slightly to his master, and retreated quietly.

Qing Wuwu took the teapot on the table, reached out and touched the body of the pot, feeling that it was still hot, before pouring a cup of tea for Yu Lengxi, sitting sideways opposite Yu Lengxi, and looking at him quietly.

"The last time I received a message from you, have you already found the descendants of the Feng family?"

What she cares about is always this matter, even if she is not shocked on her face, the vague eagerness in her tone cannot be concealed. I didn't even ask him if it was hard.

Yu Lengxi lowered his eyes and bowed his head, and said, "Yes, his name is Feng Rong." ”

Feng Rong? Rong Ma is the Rong of his life? It's really the style of General Feng.

"That... Can you tell him? ”

"Well," Yu Lengxi nodded, "tell him everything you told me, word for word." ”

Qing Wuwu settled his mind and asked, "When can he say he will take revenge?" ”

This is the reason why he doesn't know how to face Qing Wuwu, but he doesn't know how to say it so as not to make her sad. He could only shake his head, not daring to look up.

"He doesn't believe it?"

Shake one’s head.

"He doesn't remember?"

Still shaking his head.

Qing Wuwu finally couldn't hide his impatience, and frowned: "Xiaoxi, tell the truth." ”

Yu Lengxi was silent for a moment before he said in a muffled voice: "He refuses to take revenge." ”

Chatting Wuwu's face was full of surprise, and he didn't know what to say in a daze, so he only muttered: "Don't you want to take revenge?" Parents' revenge is also refused? ”

She and Feng Yu are not related, and they still want revenge, but their own son is unwilling to take revenge.

"He... Feng Rong is not alone. ”

"What do you mean?"

"He already has a heart, and the two of them are happy... It's hard to give up.

Hearing this, Qing Wuwu's expression changed suddenly, and he said sadly: "It's the two lovers again, and the heart belongs." I'm still the only one alone. ”

Yu Lengxi's heart was full of unbearable: "Mother, can't you forget this matter?" Why does he want you to close his family... ”

"Shut up!" Before he finished speaking, Qing Wuwu shouted loudly, "Did I teach you like this?" ”

"But, mother, I really don't understand why you want revenge. After all, Feng Yu didn't even give you a promise back then. You have no responsibility at all for him. ”

Qing Wuwu was silent, and there seemed to be tears in the corners of his eyes: "I swore in front of his grave that I would take care of his descendants and avenge his vain death." ”

However, he may not even know that Xiangguo's daughter has admired him for a long time. Is it worth it? ”

"He knows, and he's not stupid, how can he not know."

Qing Wuwu's eyes were full of tears, and in the blur, she seemed to still be able to see the majestic figure standing in front of her, and said to her: "Girl, don't mistake your affection. ”