Chapter 209
Feng Shoeshuang gasped, and the flush on her face faded slightly.
"Are you very happy that the Shenxiao soldiers have come back from defeat this time?"
She stared at Li Xun with a pair of wonderful eyes and asked.
Li Xun was dumbfounded for a while.
The Mizuno Pavilion is the old territory of the Three Rivers Sword Sect, and of course Li Xun wants to recover it with his own hands.
What's more, that is where Li Xun's mother was born and grew up and where she is now.
Only after recovering it can Li Xun meet his mother again.
Seeing that Li Xun didn't answer, Feng Lushuang said again: "My cousin asked someone to send a letter over, let me tell you that the next time the Jingzhou army attacks the Divine Hall, the Three Rivers Army will attack the direction of the Mizuno Pavilion." β
When Li Xun heard this, he secretly sneered in his heart.
I wanted to get rid of Mikawa and monopolize a large area of the shrine, including Mizuno Pavilion, but now that I have come back from a fiasco, I think of sending such a favor?
The Shenxiao Army was defeated so badly this time, the next attack, should it wait until the Year of the Monkey?
But Li Xun had to pretend to be happy, and said with a smile: "That's a good feeling, when the Mizuno Pavilion is recovered, you can bring your mother back......"
Feng Lushuang blinked her black and white eyes: "I heard that your mother was known as the first beauty in Jingzhou back then?"
Li Xun nodded: "That's right." β
"What about others?" Feng Shushuang tilted her head, the corners of her lips raised, and tried her best to make a soft gesture.
Li Xun suddenly felt a little disgusted.
The mother is the clouds on the Tianshan Mountain, pure white and flawless. And even if you are a phoenix, you are only on the ground.
"It's been a few years, and I can't remember what my mother looks like. Li Xun said lightly.
Feng Lishhuang's face was suddenly covered with a layer of severe frost.
"Mouth is not good, hum!"
She snorted coldly and broke free from Li Xun's embrace.
"I don't understand what you're talking about. Li Xun's face was expressionless.
Feng Shushuang gritted his teeth violently, slammed the door, and left.
Not only because of jealousy, but she also saw the falsity of Li Xun's previous smile.
"Tonight, you slept under the bed. β
Li Xun replied casually: "Feel free." β
At this time, Li Xun suddenly remembered Zhao Zongsheng's father and mother.
Zhao Zhonggao, the commander of the Blood Killing Battalion, is also known for his fear of guilt, and is often forced to kneel on the washboard, and is often teased by others, but he never thinks he is angry.
Not long ago, Zhao Zhonggao died in the battle of Anxiang City, but Mrs. Zhao immediately committed suicide with a knife and followed her husband.
The reason why men who stand up to the sky and the earth are afraid of their wives is only because they love each other too deeply.
And heβLi Xun smiled bitterlyβall he cared about was the little princess's maiden power.
And what the other party puts first all the time is also the interests of Shenxiao Dao, not Li Xun, the husband.
Li Xun thought with annoyance.
He didn't realize that his ideas had fallen into the trap of extremes.
He had never really tried to love his wife, so how could he expect Feng Shushuang to put his heart on him.
And the phoenix shuang, who was walking quickly under the corridor, trembled on her cheeks, and tears couldn't stop rolling down her cheeks.
The north wind blew through, and when the tears fell to the ground, they turned into cold beads!
......
In the courtyard of the Wancheng City Lord's Mansion, it was already covered in silver, the branches of the tall trees were covered with rime, and even the thick icicles were hung under the eaves.
In the wing, it is as warm as spring, and the small red clay stove is steaming with the tulip Suhe incense in the air, and the aroma makes the whole body crisp and melt.
Xue Xiyan leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, and there was a small stool covered with a cushion at her feet, which made her more comfortable. Set off her melon-seed-shaped face, black and white eyes with hazy eyes, white and red skin, it is actually a picture of a beautiful woman with a weak willow sleeping.
In her arms was a cyan jade flute, about two feet long, shiny and luster, and she knew at a glance that it must be a rare treasure.
Because she was dressed in a snow-white robe, the green jade Xiao in her arms was more conspicuous, and the luster was particularly bright.
She showed a delicate and lazy demeanor, and this half-sitting, half-lying posture was charming enough. What's more, under the snow-white robe, a pair of white and elastic calves were exposedβone was on a small stool, and the other was slightly suspended with its legs.
Wu Feng didn't say hello, and pushed the door in.
"Coming back?" Xue Xiyan snorted lazily, his voice trembling delicately, and it sounded extremely cute.
Her jade feet seemed to be unintentionally lightly cocked, and her toenails were painted with Kodan, red and white, so beautiful that people were willing to lie at her feet.
Wu Feng nodded silently, his expression a little stiff.
He turned his gaze and found that the little goblin Qi Qi was also in the room, trimming the flower arrangement in the water bottle.
Xue Xiyan obviously felt Wu Feng's strangeness, and his eyes blinked: "Idiot, what are you doing watching there, if you want to be affectionate, come over quickly!"
Wu Feng smiled slightly: "There is a small red clay stove burning in the house, and the sky is also late and snowy, which is a good day for wine tasting." β
"What is sour? Yan'er doesn't eat you. β
Xue washed his face and glanced at him and said.
When it comes to elegant literature, she is actually above Wu Feng, but she always likes to drop her bookbag with Wu Feng.
Wu Feng dusted off his sleeves and walked slowly towards Xue Xiyan, each step was a two-foot step, and there was no difference.
The sound of footsteps falling, and the trembling that intersects with the ground is heart-stirring and soul-stirring.
Xue Xiyan was stunned, feeling that her delicate body was paralyzed, and she couldn't move at all.
She knew that Wu Feng had deduced the way of music and rhythm with Yun Hailan, and then restrained the hundred-foot sword tower of Shenxiao Dao, but she didn't expect that Wu Feng would be able to improve here, and between steps, he could restrain her spirit with his foot sound.
It was also when Xue Xiyan took a nap, her body and mind were lazy and defenseless, and when she came back to her senses, she was picked up by Wu Feng in the air, and her real strength entered her body, intercepting her meridians, making her unable to move.
Xue Xiyan realized that it was not good, if it was just intimacy, why did she need to seal her whole body's true qi?
"Dead Wu Feng, what are you doing?" Xue Xiyan said angrily.
Wu Feng lowered his head, his eyes were strange, and he said softly, "Be quiet." β
After that, Xue Xiyan's lips were suddenly kissed, like a long whale sucking water for a long time, making Xue Xiyanlian's face flushed, completely breathless.
When his lips parted, Xue Xiyan realized that even the dumb hole was sealed, and he could only stare at Wu Fenggan.
Wu Feng gently placed Xue Xiyan on the Qingyu case, his eyes swept lightly, and he shouted to Qi Qi: "Little goblin, come here!"
Qi Qi turned his head, only to see Wu Feng's gaze suddenly turn calm, Senwei was like a prison, there was a magic that could not be resisted, his eyes were lowered at the moment, and he walked over obediently with his head down.
Wu Feng waved his hand and ordered, "Take off her clothes for me." β
Qi Qihua's face was pale: "Big boss, this ......"
"Obedient. Wu Feng said resolutely.
Qi Qi shuddered, she had never seen Wu Feng so serious.
Like a marionette, she walked towards Xue Xiyan tremblingly: "Xiyan, don't blame me ......"
Qi Qi's arms trembled with fear, worried about how Xue Xiyan would be tricked afterwards, but he unswervingly carried out Wu Feng's orders, as if he was enchanted.
The snow-colored Luo clothes and jade-colored shirts slipped down like smoke.
Qi Qi's eyes were in a trance, staring at Xue Xiyan's exquisite body, even if he had faked the phoenix many times, but every time he saw Xue Xiyan's naked appearance, he still couldn't help but feel palpitations.
Wu Feng took out several green ropes from the Qiankun bag, first grabbed Xue Xiyan's pair of jade arms with one palm, crossed the top of his head, and tied a jade knot on his wrist.
The white fingers are painted with crimson impatiens juice and jade-colored knots, which are distinctly colored and refreshed.
Xue Xiyan was so ashamed that his face was as red as blood, but he still refused to give in, and glared at Wu Feng angrily.
Wu Feng didn't care at all, and turned Xue Xiyan's body over and over again, doing whatever he wanted.
The long rope unsparingly bound the girl's body, weaving a fishnet-like blouse over her upper body.
Wu Feng clamped the beauty's pair of jade legs again, wrapped the rope around more than ten turns, and completely tied it from the calf to the buttocks, so dense that he couldn't even put a piece of paper in it, and then patted Xue Xiyan's thigh with satisfaction, and smiled.
Wu Feng smiled and said: "The green jade case, the white jade beauty, is exactly complementing each other." β
Xue Xiyan and Zhu Yan were burned, and his eyes were like silk.
She has been noble since she was a child, but now she is forcibly tied up by Wu Feng to look so ashamed, of course, she is ashamed and uncontrollable, but Wu Feng praises her beauty, but it makes her secretly tremble, and her mood is really chaotic, difficult to say.
"Bring the wine!" Wu Feng sat on the embroidery pier, leaned back, and shouted.
He took out a piece of rice paper, used his palms to exert force, and cut it into a boxy piece of paper. The hand does not hold the pen, the nails are scratched on the paper, and the words are carved out one by one, the paper is not worn, but the pen power is like a storm, and it is extremely frenzied.
Qi Qi took the note, didn't dare to slack off, and walked towards the back kitchen, and after a short time, he took all the things Wu Feng wanted.
Wu Feng put aside two clear cherries, the red and bright contrasts with each other, and the golden candied fruit is evenly pasted on the candied fruit, which makes the skin more and more deceitful and snowy.
The lower abdomen was flat, just like a dinner plate, and Wu Feng buckled a basin of crystal elbows on his head without the slightest slip.
Wu Feng ...... You bastard!" Xue Xiyan said through gritted teeth.
If it's just light, Wu Feng is self-indulgent, but she bundles her body like this and uses it as tableware, with her pride, how can she bear it?
A burst of grievances, from Xue Xiyan's heart straight to the end of her nose, sour meaning, so that she almost fell into tears, but with the tenacity of refusing to admit defeat, barely supported.
Wu Feng seemed to be hard-hearted, unmoved, and said, "The wine cup is tight, don't worry about leaking out." β
Wu Feng lifted the silver bottle and poured the liquor into the recess.
The cold liquor made Xue Xiyan's delicate body faintly spasm, and his skin was covered with fine particles, and his face became more and more frightened.
Qi Qi couldn't bear to see it, and begged: "Big boss, with such a noble temperament, how can you stand to be teased like this? β
Wu Feng glanced at her: "You have enough fragrance on your body, but your face and skin are not as smooth and eye-catching as Yan'er." β
Qi Qiden was choked and speechless.
The green and blue liquor is slowly injected, gradually filled, and almost overflows, like a pool of jade, there are sparse aquatic plants swaying.
Wu Feng took out the red peony medicine inserted in the celadon vase again, resealed Miss Xue's dumb hole, inserted the flower between her lips and teeth, clapped his hands, and made a finished posture.
The jade body is horizontal, like a goddess fairy, full of wine and delicacies, but it is not obscene at all, but it is like the most exquisite artistic picture.
Beauty is like white jade, wine is like jade, cherries are like red agate, under Wu Feng's exquisite arrangement, it is staggered, like nature.
The lights flickered, casting jagged light and shadow in them, becoming more and more dreamlike.
Wu Feng ordered Qi Qi to walk into the carpet, hung golden bells on his feet, and danced to cheer up. With the beat in his hand, he started singing, and his singing voice was very cheerful and uninhibited.
From time to time, he lowered his lips and tasted the strong liquor in the "wine cup".
The originally cold liquor was slightly warmed by the body temperature of the beauty, and the taste was just right.
The preserved fruit meat on the chest and abdomen is stained with a faint body fragrance, and the entrance is also extraordinarily lingering and long, leaving an endless fragrance.
Wu Feng looked calm and enjoyed this beautiful feast comfortably.
After all the wine and food were exhausted, Wu Feng took out the white towel, wiped Xue Xiyan's delicate body clean, untied the ropes around her, and said with a smile: "Such a good wine is only tasted in my life, and it is enough to taste it for a hundred days." β
Xue Xiyan's delicate body trembled, whimpered suddenly, and tears fell uncontrollably.
Regardless of her nakedness, she went around behind Wu Feng, pressed her delicate body against his broad back, her face against Wu Feng's clothes, and cried endlessly.
The warm tears soaked the heavy shirt, which made Wu Feng also a little flustered, wondering if he was playing too much.
was about to say something to comfort, but Xue Xiyan spoke first.
There is no softness, and there is no crying with grievances.
There was only absolute calm, and the calmness made Wu Feng a little incredible.
"You're scared, aren't you?"
Wu Feng was stunned: "Afraid, what am I afraid of?"
Xue Xiyan's voice came slowly, although it was only coming from behind him, it was fluttering, a little illusory, as if it came from a very far away.
"My dad must have said something to you before he left, and it scared you. So in the final stages of the Battle of Muraki, you fought abnormally, causing the soldiers to swarm and attack the city, so that you suffered heavy losses. β
She analyzed in a calm tone, but it made Wu Feng more and more frightened.
Xue Xiyan gradually leaned over again, lying in Wu Feng's arms, Yurong still had dry tears, but strangely looked extremely holy.
"Are you just trying to make fun of me, or are you trying to make a fool of yourself? If you want to prove yourself by conquering me, then I tell you, I love you, it means that I am completely conquered by you, and you don't need to do more. β
"You want to take over the world, but what your father said before he left bothered you. You think that if you regain your self-confidence in me, a daughter, you can temporarily anesthetize yourself. β
"Wu Feng, you shouldn't be like this. β
Wu Feng was silent.
Every word of Xue Xiyan hit his heart.
He refused to admit that he would also be cowardly, but what Xue Yiren left him was a dead end that he couldn't solve now.
In the name of elegance, Xue washed his face, just wanted to let himself be more intoxicated with the joy of winning the battle, without thinking about the future crisis.
"Yan'er, you won. Wu Feng sighed: "You really deserve to be father and daughter." β
Xue Yi killed Gu Taineng and Yang Bofu by hand, helping him win the war, but he also used majestic coercion to make Wu Feng breathless.
"But I'm your man. Xue Xiyan said solemnly: "Husband, I ask you as a wife to defeat him." I further ask you that you must not harm his life in the process, and that I will persuade him to be used by you. β
"Hahahaha......" Wu Feng laughed, and a cloud of wine spewed out of his mouth: "This requirement, but it is more and more difficult to win......
"Father is a man of the past and can only be your whetstone. Knock him down in order to win the world. Xue Xiyan said resolutely: "Believe in yourself, in addition to the right time, place, people and strategy, there is something more important - faith." And my father was a man who lacked faith. β
Wu Feng was shocked and asked, "Why?"
Xue Xiyan smiled faintly: "Why does he value you so much, why does he expect you to take off his head?"
Wu Feng's heart was like a flash of lightning.
If we really have the belief that we will win, why should we pretend to others?
Xue Xiyan sighed abruptly and said: "I can't blame him, our Xue family is not in the right position, in fact, it is just the alliance leader of the wealthy clan in Hanzhong, and the ruling power is not enough, even if it successfully annexes the Divine Hall, it will only cause the tribe to become bigger and bigger, and lose the stamina for further expansion." Completely integrated, I am afraid it will take more than 20 years, and the troubled times will come to an end, at that time, I am afraid that there will already be heroes who will sit big and sweep the world. β
Wu Feng woke up like a dream: "The degree of internal integration of the Divine Hall is much higher than that of Tianzi Peak, and the position of my hall master is also the ancestor of the family, and the bloodline is also a descendant of the Jibu clan, which is justifiable." As long as Su Can is defeated and people's hearts are integrated, there is a great hope that the Divine Hall will be turned into a war machine that does not need to rest......"
Xue Xiyan nodded: "So he can't keep his hands more and more, he can only force you with all his strength in order to stimulate your potential to surpass the limit - if you can't even pass this level with him, what can you use to fight for the world? It's better for him to defeat you with his own hands." β
She suddenly winked playfully: "Or is it like the Sendai Yi family in the north, relying on each generation to shout that they want to take the world, and they can do it?"
Wu Feng couldn't help but laugh - the Sendai Demon Sect Yi family likes to talk big, and it is famous.
"My father-in-law's hard work, I finally understand. Wu Feng said with a solemn expression: "Yan'er, thank you." β
He quietly held Xue Xiyan's little hand, feeling the tenderness in the softness.
Different from Yun Hailan, Yun Hailan's gentleness is like water, which is a haven for Wu Feng's soul, allowing him to reminisce about those poetic teenage years from maternal care.
And Xue Xiyan solved his doubts about the future and joined hands with him to face the turbulent waves in front of him.
The two women complement him in different ways, one rigid and one soft, but both are incomparably perfect.
Wu Feng was unwilling and did not intend to give up any of them.