Chapter 67: The Old Story of Fengling (2)

"You've learned it all?" Lin Yuan asked with shock, he has learned so much in five years, he has taught people extraordinarily, and the people who have learned are also extraordinary.

Luo'er nodded first, thought about it, and shook her head again: "Except for etiquette, the others are only disciplined, and those who are gifted learn more, most of them just learn a little bit!" ”

Lin Yuan nodded, this was still within the acceptable range of ordinary people.

These days, Lin Yuan already knows that Luo'er has excellent five senses, and her memory is also very good, with such a talent, she will learn things relatively quickly, but it is easy to learn, whether she can learn well depends on diligence and understanding, with her age, no matter how high her understanding is, she doesn't have so much time to practice.

But that person, even if he is only thirty or forty years old, can be proficient in so many skills!

"Do you think there's any clue here?" Lin Yuan asked, carefully observing every detail inside and outside the house, this was the first place that Luo'er thought of, and it was the only place where the Eagle Valley Lord had settled except for Lingchuan Eagle Valley, which must have left a lot of clues.

Luo'er shook her head: "I don't know if there are any clues, but this is our home, maybe he will come back to take a look!" ”

Lin Yuan nodded, and looked around for a while, there were not many things in the house, but the daily necessities were still kept, and Zhishu fetched water and scrubbed them one by one.

The inside and outside of the house are not very big, and after a few glances, Luo'er took Lin Yuan up the stairs, and the upstairs is also very small, a bed, a couch, and a cage, that's all.

"No dresser?" As soon as Lin Yuan finished asking, he smiled self-deprecatingly, Luo'er was born beautiful, even with such intimate service as Zhishu, she had never seen her put on makeup.

Luo'er nodded and said, "Freshen up is downstairs by the well!" As he spoke, he opened the only cage.

Lin Yuan took a closer look, and there were only four or five sets of clothes inside, and there was a small box pressed on top of the clothes.

Luo'er took out the box and opened it, but a wooden comb and two wooden hairpins, the style was simple and simple.

Luo'er took out the wooden hairpin and looked at it, and said: "These are all made by him, one is for him, and the other is for me. ”

When Luo'er said this, she was still light, her expression was quiet, and she didn't have any special emotions, Lin Yuan heard it in her ears, but she suddenly had a sense of fascination.

The amazing and brilliant man, with a girl with a beautiful complexion, lived in seclusion in this small northwest city, changed his brocade clothes, washed all the lead, and depended on each other for his life from then on, regardless of the world.

Lin Yuanguang felt that it was so beautiful just thinking about it, but it was a pity that such a beauty could never be found after that person suddenly disappeared.

"When did he go missing? Where were you then? Lin Yuan asked.

"It was March 21 of the year before last, in Xueling County of Wei State, he said that he was going to Xianhuling to hunt polar white foxes and make a white fox for me!" Luo'er replied.

White fox fur?

Lin Yuan's gaze fell on Luo'er's body.

The territory of Wei occupies the northern part of the Hainei continent, and the Xianhuling Ridge of Xueling County is located in the northeast corner of Wei, where there is snow all year round and uninhabited, but there are many rare birds and beasts, and the polar white fox is the most difficult to hunt.

Legend has it that there are fox fairies in Xianhu Ridge, protecting the polar white fox that lives in the deepest part of Xianhu Ridge.

The polar white fox's white fur like snow blends with the snow ridge, and its temperament is alert and cunning, and its running speed is extremely fast, while the wood and rocks in the fairy fox ridge are rugged, which is neither inconvenient for riding a horse nor inconvenient for bows and arrows, and the polar white fox has almost no natural enemies.

But it's not that no one has ever hunted a polar white fox, and there is a white fox fur made of the fur of a polar white fox in the Wei Imperial Palace, which is said to be the only one in the world.

The white fox is not the only polar white fox, and the white fox fur is not necessarily made of the fur of the polar white fox.

"This was given to me by Zhu Lang, that time we didn't go to Chengxian Fox Ridge in the end, he suddenly disappeared!" Luo'er also glanced at the white fox fur on her body and explained.

"Could it be that you went into the mountains alone?" Lin Yuan guessed that the white fox fur on Luo'er's body was smooth and shiny, and it could be seen at a glance that it was extraordinary.

Luo'er shook her head without doubt and said, "No, we originally said that he would enter the mountain alone, and I would wait for him at the bottom of the mountain, there is no need to say goodbye, not to mention that I waited for him in the town below the mountain for nine months!" ”

From March 12 to December 12, then she went to Lingchuan Eagle Valley, but he still did not appear.

The absence of the valley lord made the rebellious Eagle Valley disciples ready to move, and many people took the opportunity to challenge her, although they were pressed down by her one by one, but their hearts were restless.

It was at this time that Feng Lin stepped forward to talk to her with a bright smile, bright eyes as stars, and a cautious and attentive look.

"The Far South Inn has planted a mulberry tree, which can bear fruit in February every year, and the young master can taste it if he has time!"

"Okay!" She promised so well that he was stunned and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

After tidying up the house, Zhishu also took Zhang Yang to the street to buy wine and food, and everyone worked together to clean up a table of food.

Zhishu turned out to be the personal maid of the top lady Deng Zhiyin, who did nothing but serve tea and water on weekdays, and served pen and ink, which was more delicate than the average daughter's daughter, but did not show any squeamishness after following Luo'er, not only practiced martial arts diligently every day, but also rushed to learn to do some rough work that would not have been done before, Luo'er had no one to serve him in the past, and now Zhishu took the initiative to do it, and Luo'er also went with her, but with a balm to wipe her hands and told her to apply it every day, so that she did not give a pair of soft and fair-skinned good hands to the bad.

Luo'er sat in the seat facing the door, Zhishu sat next to her, and Lin Yuan sat opposite.

After a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere became lively, Luo'er's eyes were no longer quiet and condensed, her eyes were shining, and there was a smile on her lips.

Lin Yuan saw it, his heart was slightly happy, his eyes inadvertently swept over the stove behind Luo'er, and said with a smile: "Isn't the Eagle Valley Valley Lord still cooking by himself?" ”

Luo'er said disapprerovingly: "I will too!" ”

Everyone is surprised, this is not a big family, everything is ready, just need to cook, such a simple stove, you have to cook by yourself.

"Since we live in seclusion here, in such a small place, do we still want to buy a subordinate?" Luo'er Road.

Zhishu looked at Luo'er with a distressed face, in her eyes, the girl was the most delicate person, and even compared to the old master Deng Zhiyin, Luo'er had a vaguely more noble temperament, and she would actually cook by herself.

Luo'er saw it in her eyes, smiled and patted Zhishu's face, and said, "Eat well, clean up everyone's beds after eating, and I'll go to the roof to sit!" ”

As he spoke, he stood up.

Zhishu hurriedly got up and put on a white fox fur for Luo'er.

Luo'er nodded at her, took a jar of wine and went out.

Lin Yuan looked at her back thoughtfully, and suddenly stood up.

"You eat, I'll go out and see!" As he spoke, he also took a jar of wine and went out.

Zhang Yang looked at the worried Zhishu, turned his head and asked Mo Qi: "Did your landlord take a fancy to our young master?" ”

Mo Qi glanced at him leisurely and lowered his head to pick up the vegetables.

Luo'er sat leisurely on the roof, looked at the sparse lights in the distance, lifted the wine jar and poured a sip.

The night is like ink, with the moon as the center, deep and shallow, white clothes are better than snow, and the face is like jade, as if a stunning blank space in the ink.

When Lin Yuan came up, he saw such a lonely and beautiful picture.

Now is the time when the lights are on, but there seem to be fewer people in Fengling City than in previous years, and there are a few lights in a few places, lonely and cold.

Lin Yuan sat down beside her with wine, turned his face sideways, and his eyes fell softly on her face.

This face is a gift that is ten million times more precious than Feng Linglan, no matter which angle you look at, you can't find the slightest flaw, before seeing Luo'er again, Lin Yuan never thought that there would be such a beautiful person in the world, it is a kind of face that mortals can't imagine, beautiful in movement and quiet, and it is good to be happy and hateful.

Such a stunning beauty, but there is a man, who has been teaching carefully for more than ten years, while treating each other silently and coldly, and even in the end, he abandoned her quietly and neatly.

It's abandonment!

Although Luo'er and Lin Yuan didn't say it, they both knew that this was actually abandonment, and the man who raised her single-handedly and personally taught her to be an adulthood abandoned her.

The moonlight was cold, dyeing the fox fur on her body into a frost color, and the wind on the roof was a little strong, blowing the fox fur like waves, and the moonlight fell on her, reflecting that even her hair was shining with the wind.

The smell of wine is thick, and the eyes are getting cooler.

"This white fox Qiu, I always think it's too much of a coincidence!" Lin Yuan felt pain in his heart, and casually chose a point to start the topic.

Luo'er touched the fox fur, the hair is long and fine, and the color is very white, otherwise there is no trace of impurities, this rush will inevitably be stained with dust, but it only needs to be dusted gently, and it is as clean as new, this white fox fur is undoubtedly the best fur.

"I've never seen a polar white fox either." Luo'er said, "Zhu Lang and he have been friends for many years, if you don't say it, it won't help if you ask!" As he spoke, he looked up and took another sip of wine.

"You think he deliberately hid from you?" Lin Yuan looked at her side face and asked, the moonlight was like frost, reflecting her eyelashes.

Luo'er sneered, turned his face to look at Lin Yuan: "Except for himself in this world, no one can force him not to see me for two years!" In fact, she knew it all along, but she just didn't want to say it.

"If he deliberately avoided you, do you think we can find him?" Lin Yuan asked softly.

"I don't know—" Luo'er paused, and raised her head to drink, which poured down from mid-air, reflecting the moonlight, into her open mouth, with occasional omissions, along her pale red lips and slightly upturned jaw to her jade neck, which was tense from her head, and finally into the placket of her clothes.

This picture is inevitably a little fragrant, Lin Yuan couldn't help but swallow her saliva, and heard her put down the wine jar and continued: "I don't know if I can find him, I just really don't know what to do!" ”

Lin Yuan had just felt a little charming, and he was dispelled by the sadness in her tone.

"You know what?" Luo'er suddenly turned her head to look at him, smiled slightly, her eyes were shining, and she was looking forward to it, "Today is my birthday!" ”

Lin Yuan was stunned, he didn't know what to say for a while, he really didn't know this.

Luo'er didn't intend to ask him to say anything, his face turned back again, he held the wine jar in his arms, his chin rested on his arms, tilted his face slightly, and looked at the distant sky, his watery eyes were dyed with a faint sense of amazement.

"Every year's birthday, Jiehuan accompanies me, but last year, I couldn't find him anywhere-" Luo'er whispered, her eyes surging with emotion clearly.

"And then I went to the Far South!" She said, suddenly smiling, "I ate the white mulberry planted by Fenglin himself, but he didn't know that it was my birthday!" ”

Lin Yuan looked at her quietly, the first time since Feng Lin's death had seen her smile like this, bright, carefree, and wanton.

"We made an appointment, and when it's over, I'll bring him here, I urge him to practice martial arts, and he will learn to make delicious sugar rice cakes for me-" smiled, "I really don't like to eat sugar rice cakes, but if he insists on making them, I can still barely eat a bite!" ”

Luo'er smiled and shook her head, "His martial arts are really bad, if I don't supervise him well, I won't even be able to escape when I encounter danger-"

The smile was closed, and the face was stunned.

"I hated you at first!" She took a sip and said in a light tone, "If it weren't for the tips you sent to lead me to White Moon City, I wouldn't have been separated from him-" Her eyes were in a trance and the mist was misty, "But then I thought about it, I was the one who wanted to be separated from him, I could have taken him to White Moon City with me, and he was obviously unwilling to be separated at the time-" Gradually, the light in his eyes condensed little by little, reflecting the crystal moonlight, slowly flowing down.

"I killed him—" Luo'er muttered, lowered her head, and slowly covered her face, tears slipping from between her fingers, wetting her plain white cuffs.

It was she who disliked him for dragging down her steps, it was she who didn't know how hard it was to cherish each other, it was she who underestimated the impermanence of the world, and it was she who said goodbye lightly.

Even if she killed Kou Yu and Tang Xi, even if she buried him with the Tang family, even if she regretted it for life, she couldn't get his smile and companionship back.

In the temple of Zhuguo, no one combed her hair and tied her hair in a bun; In the far south city, no one planted trees and picked mulberries for her; Leaving the city to drink warmly, no one talks with a smile; The night of Fengling is long, and no one goes to the appointment, but sighs that the moonlight is cool -

Lin Yuan sighed and said softly, "You're drunk!" ”

Luo'er put down her hands, tears were dotted on her crystal face, but her eyes were as clear as washing, she smiled lightly, Ruochen Lu Youlan: "I'd rather be drunk-"

After that, he lifted the wine jar in his arms, shook it, didn't hear the sound of water, frowned slightly, threw the wine jar into the yard, and went to grab the wine in Lin Yuan's hand.

Lin Yuan let her snatch it without resistance, looked at her softly, and said softly: "It's not your fault, you don't need to blame yourself for this!" ”

Luo'er poured a big sip of wine, tilted her head to look at Lin Yuan, and said with a smile: "You're right, Fenglin is not willing to blame me, how can he be willing to see me blame myself?" ”

Suddenly, he was a little uncertain, and asked him, "Did you say yes?" ”

Her face was suddenly so close, the smell of wine in her breath was intoxicating, her eyes were like water, she was soft and seductive by the smell of wine, and her hands were tightly grasping the hem of his clothes, so close that she was almost leaning on him, and she could easily hold her in her arms with a slight lift of her hand.

Lin Yuan's body seemed to be pointed, and he froze instantly, unable to move.

Luo'er was still unconscious, and seeing that he didn't answer, she frowned and asked again: "Will you blame me?" ”

"No!" Lin Yuan replied subconsciously.

Luo'er smiled, raised her face, and kissed him on the lips.

The lips were soft, and the wine was fragrant between the teeth, Lin Yuan was only stunned for a moment, then tightened his arms, and deepened the kiss.

In the face of Lin Yuan's counterattack, Luo'er's reaction was pitiful, and he was at a loss, but he tried hard to cater to him, leaned softly in his arms, and let him ask for it gently, but in the gap, he called "Fenglin" as if nothing.

Lin Yuan paused slightly, and in an instant, swallowed all her sighs.