Suddenly, the scene shifts to the cave again. Other people's cave houses are all husband and wife doing things that should be done in harmony, such as knocking down Ah and then doing things that are not suitable for children. However, he and Feng Beiying must be different. Before she was familiar with each other, Feng Lanyi gave Feng Beiying a somewhat familiar feeling, and she guessed early on that the handsome boy in front of her was very much like an old friend of hers.

In order to test him, she acted on him when she was supposed to be in the cave room, but she never thought that this touch would arouse a desire to conquer her in Feng Lanyi's heart. The picture is frozen there. Suddenly, a flying knife locked on Feng Beiying and shot straight at her, Feng Lanyi's eyes were quick, and he quickly ran towards Feng Beiying, kicked away the flying knife that was flying quickly, and accurately kicked the flying knife towards the vermilion pillar on the side. Feng Beiying felt very uncomfortable, who specially picked the day of the big wedding to do it. "Every man takes care of his own business.

Feng Lanyi smiled and didn't care much, "You and I thought we were husband and wife, how can husband and wife see each other like this." "

Feng Beiying said, "Don't talk nonsense, don't mess with me easily, make me anxious, and bear the consequences." "

At the moment of speaking, a black shadow with a silver dagger flashed to Feng Beiying's side, without too many tricks, it was a stab directly at Feng Beiying's beating heart.

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In the dream, Feng Lanyi is like an outsider, he seems to be a transparent person, looking at the stories of others, like an out-of-body person. He couldn't touch Feng Beiying, and he couldn't touch himself. He watched the assassin's movements, and he didn't know why, he was scared, anxious, but there was nothing he could do. Because he himself could not touch anything in the dream.

……

But seeing Feng Beiying smiling in the dream, the black shadow only felt as if he had forgotten something. I saw that the dagger was only an inch away from Feng Beiying's heart, Feng Beiying's eyes flashed with a ruthless light, and his right hand became an eagle to grasp, and he grabbed the wrist of the black shadow.

In an instant, the black shadow was paralyzed on the ground, and his right hand was bleeding red and dazzling blood. His eyes were still staring, and he couldn't see it.

Then a dark shadow fell, and a dozen more followed, squeezing the not yet large house into a little cramped.

These dozen or so black-clothed men looked like well-trained assassins at that speed, and their martial arts must not be weak, and even Feng Beiying had to pay attention to it. The one just now must have been filled.

In a few words of dialogue, Feng Lanyi thought carefully about the black shadow's martial arts, and said, "You are the queen's people. "

Feng Beiying made a move to block it, and his sharp eyes locked on Wang Xizhi, and said, "The queen's people, it's inconvenient for you to make a move, leave it to me to solve." Next, Feng Beiying's movements were as smooth as flowing water in the same industry, combining rigidity and softness, and in just a few moves, Wang Xizhi faintly saw the trend of defeat.

The other black shadows were not idle, swarming to do their best martial arts, like a goddess scattering flowers, showing their own strange moves to Feng Beiying.

Of course, Feng Beiying didn't give them a chance, so she was still a ghost doctor, so of course she had to make the best use of it. With the unparalleled speed of the fine seedling kung fu of the acupoints, Feng Lanyi, who was watching the show on the side, had to shout!

It didn't take long for more than a dozen black shadows to fall without any suspense, and even worse, they were directly killed.

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Feng Lanyi outside the dream, looking at the amazing scenes, he was extremely distressed, no one understood that feeling, he suddenly felt very sorry for Feng Beiying, that move, so strong, that skill, not weaker than Feng Lanyi. Feng Lanyi has known the sophistication of human feelings since he was a child, and the world is slightly cold, but also because he saw with his own eyes the appearance of his mother, who had no backhand, being bullied, but he couldn't do anything, and he couldn't even bear the pain for his mother. Since he was a child, he has been determined to practice martial arts well, learn knowledge well, and be a man among people. He wants to protect his mother and concubine, and he also wants to protect Feng Beiying, and he pays more than anyone else for this. It is unimaginable that Feng Lanyi is hardworking, he has been practicing martial arts since he was four years old, and his master has made him squat for three days. The age of four should be the most innocent and carefree age for a person. Other children of the same age, some are still in pain in their parents' arms, holding them in their hands. As for him, he is wielding a sword all day long, or holding a book, studying seriously. He is already more mature than his peers, so it is normal for him to be so since he was a child. But what about Feng Beiying, what did she go through.

Looking at her various moves, that amazing point kung fu, what did she experience. Few of the yellow flower girls of other people's families know martial arts, and first, learning martial arts is too difficult for them and they are easy to get hurt. Second, they don't need to learn these, they only need to learn Shuqin calligraphy and painting, which are limited to large families. Those ordinary people are even less likely to come into contact with these. In their eyes, a woman's lack of talent is virtue.

Only after experiencing the same experience can we understand the sadness in the middle and understand the difficulty.

didn't wait for Feng Lanyi to think clearly, those scenes kept changing.

Half a month has passed in the blink of an eye. The eye shines into the room. In the room, there is a large case of pear marble, on which there are various celebrity legal texts, and dozens of treasure inkstones, various color pen holders, and pens inserted in the sea of pens are like woods. On that side, there is a big Ru kiln flower sac, and a bag full of crystal balls is inserted in the white chrysanthemum. On the west wall, there is a large rice Xiangyang's "Smoke and Rain Map", and a couplet is hung on the left and right, which is Yan Lugong's ink, and its word cloud: Yanxia idle bones, Quanshiye career. There is a big tripod on the case.

On the left red sandalwood shelf is a large plate of a large official kiln, which contains dozens of delicate yellow and exquisite Buddha's hands. On the right lacquer shelf hangs a white jade flounder, and next to it hangs a small hammer. The couch is a stepping bed with a green double-embroidered flower and grass insect gauze tent. It gives people the impression that the overall width is dense and the details are dense, full of a chic and elegant bookish atmosphere.

Feng Lanyi slowly opened her eyes, and what greeted her was a pink and yellow curtain, and the twilight was slightly cool. Overhead is a tassel that sways gently in the wind. I moved uncomfortably, but found that the bed under me was cold and hard, even if the complex and gorgeous clouds and silk were spread under me like water, it was always soft but also extremely thin. From time to time, a burst of rosewood wafts in, quiet and beautiful. Towards the side of the bed, he saw Feng Beiying sitting on the edge of the bed holding his hand, dozing off, looking at her heavy dark circles, he knew that she must not have had a good night's sleep in the days when he was unconscious, he stroked Feng Beiying's hair and said softly, It turns out that you are my wife.