During dinner, An Yuanxi didn't come back to eat, the old man asked, and the righteous steward replied that he went out. The old man looked at me, but didn't say anything, I forced myself to calm down, so as not to let the incident in the evening affect my expression, I still have a lot of things to do, no matter which one is more important than that. After accompanying my grandfather to dinner, I asked people to prepare a car and go out. King Jing's attack made it difficult, and the situation in Beijing changed color. I was worried about Feng Ge's safety, and before I could look for him, someone else came to the door. Looking at her haggard and worried face, my mood also became extremely heavy: "Sister Momiji......"

"It's been a long time since I've seen my sister, come and see you." Momiji smiled, handed over the small gift to Nuo'er and the children in the house, and sat down beside me. I held her hand and said softly: "My sister's face is not very good, and the business of the wine store is on track, so I should pay more attention to rest, and my body is important." ”

"I know, sister, don't worry." Hongye smiled faintly, I knew that she must have heard about the Nine Kings being imprisoned, and rushed to inquire about the news, so the surname Suo opened this mouth first: "The matter of the Nine Masters, sister, don't worry too much......"

"I'm not worried." Hongye smiled and said stubbornly, "The ninth master is a smart person, how could he do such an unsmart thing, when the case is clarified, he will naturally be fine." ”

If you weren't worried, you wouldn't have rushed here, would you? But she also knew what it was good to be comforting. Hongye had a resolute look on his face: "It's that the Ninth Master has something, and I, a powerless woman, can't do anything for him, at most I will go with him, and I won't let him suffer alone in Huangquan." ”

"Sister, don't talk nonsense like this." I hurriedly said, for fear that she wouldn't be able to think of really doing something stupid for a while, "Until the last moment, no one knows what the ending will be, don't give up hope." ”

Momiji turned his face to look at me, his expression was a little complicated, and after a while, he smiled suddenly: "My sister is the only true friend Momiji has made in this life." ”

"My sister treats me sincerely, and I naturally want to repay my sister's sincerity." I shook her hand and said with a smile, "There is nothing good in this world that is good for no reason and bad for no reason. ”

"Sister......" Momiji held me back, his eyes darkened, "If my sister has done something to be sorry for my sister, you have to believe that I don't mean to hurt you......"

"Good manner, what are you talking about?" I smiled and patted her hand, "What did my sister do to be sorry for me?" ”

"No, I'll just say that." Momiji smiled, "Come and talk to my sister, I'm in a much better mood." Yes, I'll go back first. ”

Sending away the red leaves, I was able to go to the "Huanyue House". In fact, it is no longer suitable to go out, it is already dark, but when I think of Feng Ge, I can't sit still for a moment. I haven't seen Feng Ge since Yun Zheng's sacrifice, and I don't know if I will still be as speechless as before when I see him again, but in my heart, I have never forgotten this friend.

However, I didn't see Feng Ge, I only saw Yueniang, who didn't have a good face for me, I asked where Feng Ge went, and she was a little impatient: "What are you looking for him to do?" ”

"I ......" I wanted to speak and stopped, what if I thought of seeing Feng Ge? He didn't know about Wujimen, so it was a little strange for me to remind him to be careful of King Jing for no reason. After thinking about it, it's better to remind Yueniang to come. I looked at Yueniang and said softly, "Have you been to King Jing's Mansion recently?" ”

"Huh?" Yueniang was stunned, and then smiled coldly, "What am I going to do there?" ”

I knew that she wouldn't say anything to me, so I said lightly: "If King Jing knows that person is you, I'm afraid that it will be unfavorable to you, you must be careful, if you can, it's best to let Feng Ge leave Beijing to avoid it......"

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Yueniang interrupted me coldly, her eyes were slightly sharp, "If you are talking about these boring things, please go back." ”

I remembered that Wujimen is King Jing's power and is not known to outsiders, I rashly reminded Yueniang that it was actually very inappropriate, let her know that I knew this secret, and I don't know if it was a blessing or a curse, Feng Ge is my friend, but Yueniang is definitely not my friend, in the final analysis, she is still the killer of Wujimen, and she is King Jing's subordinate, even if she really knows that Chu Yan's death is related to King Jing, she may not really dare to do anything to King Jing, in the end, I am impulsive.

But since I've already said it, the rest of the matter is beyond my control. If she really wants to do something bad to me, I don't have much to say. I took a breath: "Then I'll go back." ”

I stood up, turned around and walked, and Yueniang said lightly behind me: "Feng Ge is in the Huanyue Pavilion." ”

Behind the Huanyue Residence, there is a Huanyue Creek, which winds deep into the woods, and there is a Huanyue Pavilion. I knew that Feng Ge liked to sit there for nothing, so he nodded to Yueniang: "Thank you." ”

The sky is full of stars, and the summer insects and cicadas are singing. In the bright moonlight, the clear water of the stream shimmered like broken silver. I carried the lantern and walked along the babbling Huanyue Creek, and the Iron Guard followed me silently. On both sides of the forest are secluded trees, where fireflies twinkle and flutter gracefully, and their feet make a small sound on the moist grass by the stream. I breathed the moist air in the forest, faintly saw the eaves of the Huanyue Pavilion, a wisp of graceful and melodious flute sound like crying was sent by the night wind, I stopped, carefully listened to the desolate and mournful flute sound, and felt the sorrow of the flute man.

"You're waiting for me here." I stopped the guards from following. A person stepped step by step to the thatched pavilion in front of him, the moonlight was coldly sprinkled to the ground, a simple lantern hung in the corner of the thatched pavilion, I could clearly see the man in white sitting on the wooden fence of the grass pavilion quietly blowing the flute, the fingers as white as jade danced gracefully on the turquoise hole flute, the faint sound of Xiao Yin, gradually choked in the wind, echoing endlessly.

"Tired guests by the stream stop Lan Yi, who is the jade flute on the pavilion?" I was touched by something, and changed a song "Feelings" by Zeng Rui, a composer of the Yuan Dynasty, and chanted with a smile. The flute left from the lips of the blowjobman, and the man in white said faintly: "Xue'er......"

"Such a mournful tune makes those who hear it sad, and those who blow it break their bowels." I took two steps forward, looked up at the magnificent man on the wooden fence, and smiled, "I don't like it." ”

He smiled lowly and said softly, "If Xue'er doesn't like it, I won't blow it." ”

He still indulges my domineering like this. I stretched out my hand, took the flute in his hand, and hung the lantern on the branch next to me: "I actually like the sound of the flute very much, and I used to pester Yun Zheng to teach me, but I can't learn it." ”

"Oh?" Feng Ge turned his head slightly to look at me. I took the flute to my lips and blew it, making a dull and ugly "poof" sound, and laughed at myself: "The flute is really a very laborious instrument, and I can't bear that hardship." I handed the flute back to him and quipped, "Feng Ge looks weak, but his breath is long." ”

He smiled, took the flute and said nothing. I suddenly smelled a faint smell of alcohol in the air and frowned: "Did you drink?" "I remember that Feng Ge never drank alcohol. Feng Ge smiled and pointed to the pavilion: "It's not me." ”

(To be continued)