Chapter Ninety-Nine: Night Song

readx;? Feng Ruochen didn't expect Yang Jing to say words with such deep understanding, and couldn't help but glance at Yang Jing with confusion. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This past has always been a knot in her heart that she can never untie, and it is a shadow in her heart that cannot be dissipated.

She wanted to say, yes, there are some things that we gradually forget just when we thought we wouldn't forget.

But when it came to her mouth, she pretended to smile at Yang Jing charmingly: "I didn't expect you to have such an unforgettable understanding at your young age, full of romantic billets, okay, don't talk about it, go to bed and sleep for a while, like us, it's not easy to hide from others." ”

Yang Jing knew that the sad past that had touched her just now, she was avoiding the topic just now, but the wine was almost drunk, after fighting in the middle of the night, and a lot of blood loss, he really couldn't support it, so he walked to the bed.

Feng Ruochen saw that Yang Jing no longer asked her story, she was a little happy and a little disappointed, she really wanted someone to talk to, Yang Jing was undoubtedly a good listener, but she didn't want to reveal her scars again.

She hurried to the side of the bed ahead of Yang Jing, stepped back into the bed, pulled the quilt over her body.

Yang Jing only remembered at this time that under the influence of the ancient idea of male superiority and inferiority of women, women could not sleep outside, and they could not straddle men's bodies when they went to bed.

He was about to go to bed and lie down, but he heard Feng Ruochen say: "Hey, take off your clothes, we're here to cheat, but not Yanagi Hui, who wears this in the middle of the night, who believes that you are here to cheat?"

Yang Jing also smiled awkwardly, although the wound was on the right shoulder, and people who entered the door might not be able to see it, but he was still worried that the wound would ooze blood, so he only took off his coat, wore a loose coat, and lay down carefully, pulling the quilt to cover half of his body.

After a while, Feng Ruochen turned his back to him, and under the quilt, he took off his coat and only wore obscene clothes, and the atmosphere suddenly became charming, Yang Jing did not feel sleepy, but more energetic, and his heart was pounding.

Yang Jing stared straight at the bedshed, his body became hot, and Feng Ruochen no longer turned his back to him, he was also lying flat, with the same bright eyes, and the quilt on his chest towered two high peaks, constantly undulating, and his heart obviously couldn't be calm.

"When I was a child, my family was very poor, there was no electric fan, and in the summer I lay on the bamboo bed in the yard to enjoy the coolness, and the family looked at the starry sky, always thinking about growing up quickly..."

Yang Jing's voice was a little dry, but speaking of this paragraph, it seemed to return to the memories of childhood, and the thoughts occupied the soul, and the whole person was no longer restrained.

Feng Ruochen didn't know what the hell an electric fan was, thinking that Xu was a fan or something, so poor that she didn't even have a fan, and it was conceivable how poor Yang Jing's family was, but she didn't care about these details, but was brought back to her childhood by Yang Jing's words.

The bed shed seemed to change into a starry sky, and although the two of them were open, what they saw in their eyes was a past that had passed through time and space.

"Later, I really grew up, but I felt that I had grown up too fast, and I wanted to go back to my childhood..."

"People are such complex animals, they only know how to cherish when they miss it, they will always be immersed in the past, feel sorry for themselves, but they don't want to cheer up, work hard to live, and no longer let themselves have such and such regrets in the future..."

"I always felt that I was stupid before, and I did a lot of stupid things, and now I think about it and feel that I was ridiculous at that time, but now I am still doing stupid things, because I am very resolute when I do stupid things, and I think that this is not a stupid thing, but I am determined to do something..."

After Yang Jing let go, he kept talking, saying whatever he thought, thinking of enlightening the wind and dust, but he let himself fall into memories while talking, and gradually, his voice weakened, and then finally quieted, just slightly closed his eyes, for fear that the bed shed would affect his imagination.

Feng Ruochen knew that Yang Jing was reassuring and enlightening her, and she also got inspiration from Yang Jing's words, but this new path has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and it cannot be changed in a few words, but she is still grateful to Yang Jing for what he said to her.

Seeing that Yang Jing stopped talking, although the two of them did not have the embarrassment and the charm of the heart, she still turned around and said to Yang Jing sideways: "You sing me a song." ”

Yang Jing didn't respond, but let out a low snoring sound, Feng Ruochen pursed his lips angrily, but he couldn't help but secretly look at Yang Jing's high nose bridge.

She was also sleepy, plus she drank wine, and let down her guard against Yang Jing, her heart knot opened a lot, and she fell into a light sleep in a daze, and then she heard a song that was ethereal, a melody that she had never heard before, a little weird, but very good.

"Girl, I was also a barefoot young man, running on a bamboo horse without direction, until I saw you folding green plums in flowers, so I also wanted to walk in the south of the Yangtze River, hold an oil-paper umbrella, and wait for you to pass by the fragrance of flowers..."

Yang Jing watched the shallow sleeping Feng Ruochen gradually show a sweet smile, and he also felt very relaxed, so he fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept this night, as if my injuries had healed, and the whole person was immersed in a happy and warm dream.

It wasn't until there was a noise downstairs that the whole inn was like an old monster hit in the head by a falling rock, and the lights in the room were turned on, and there was a lot of commotion, that Yang Jing woke up from his dream.

Feng Ruochen obviously lifted his guard against him, leaned sideways, hugged Yang Jing's arm, and still didn't wake up, the huge and full chest was warm against Yang Jing's arm, but unfortunately there were already hurried and heavy footsteps outside the room and the sound of the sword unsheathed, Yang Jing didn't have the heart and time to taste the beauty of this moment.

Feng Ruochen was also awakened by such a movement, and by the faint light from outside the room, she saw Yang Jing's bright eyes, and her face suddenly turned red, but she still held Yang Jing's arm, and shook her head to signal Yang Jing, and the two immediately closed their eyes and pretended to be asleep in tacit understanding.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the door was violently smashed, sawdust splattered everywhere, and the knocking deadbolt even shattered a porcelain vase in the room!

Yang Jing and Feng Ruochen pretended to be frightened and sat up, and just grabbed their clothes, the crowd with torches poured in!

Feng Ruochen saw that Yang Jing's quilt slipped down, revealing a little wound on his shoulder, so he simply stuck it and blocked half of Yang Jing's body with his body, Yang Jing took advantage of the situation to hold Feng Ruochen in his arms, and both of them pretended to be awakened and at a loss for what to do!

"Lord Huang, here! here!"

Those black-clothed catchers quickly surrounded the shelf bed, and the bright waist knives flickered in the firelight, and Huang Zhengmin, Yan Lichun, Su Xiuji, and others walked into the room in a short time.

After a while, Yang Zhixian also walked into the room with the shopkeeper of the inn, and he was slightly stunned when he saw Yang Jing and Feng Ruochen huddled on the bed so embarrassed, but soon smiled.

"Virtuous nephew, you made it easy to find the official, but I didn't expect you to be messing around here! No wonder you didn't say hello to the official!"

Yang Jing also pretended to be shocked, and said to Yang Zhixian: "Lord Zhixian, why are you here, why is Lord Huang here? What's going on?"

Yang Jing said as he spoke, Feng Ruochen had already shrunk into the quilt and put Lu Yueniang's clothes on his body, Yang Jing also happened to grab a piece of clothing and put it on his body indiscriminately, covering the wound on his shoulder, in order to prevent the wound from bleeding, he didn't dare to make too many movements.

As soon as I got dressed, I heard Huang Zhengmin snort coldly: "Yang Jing, this official received a report that you joined forces with the cheap servant and infiltrated the inner courtyard of the Peng Mansion, intending to do something bad to Mrs. Peng, fortunately Mrs. Peng was not in the house, but you brutally raped and killed Mrs. Peng's personal maid, and now there is a cheap servant Xiaoliu to testify, and I am here to take you back to ask for the crime!"

Yang Jing looked at it, Yan Lichun's eyes flashed with consternation, it seemed that he didn't expect Yang Jing to appear in such a place, at this time, Feng Ruochen's face was blushing, like a flush with Yang Jing after the spring night and rain, and Yang Jing's face was a little pale, as if he was absurd and overindulged overnight, the two of them had red eyes, it should be an all-night "hand-to-hand fight", and it was difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

Yang Jing got off the bed without hurry, saluted Huang Zhengmin, and then frowned and said, "Lord Huang, in the next and... Miss with the wind has been staying here since the afternoon, never left, and ordered wine and food and fragrant soup for bathing halfway, the shopkeeper and the little second brother here can testify, Yang knows that Peng's mansion is rich and powerful, but Yang is not a person who can be framed for nothing, if Peng's mansion can't come up with evidence, Yang has to sue them for malicious framing!"

Yang Jing was already full of righteous indignation in the end, and put on the posture of a vulnerable group, just such a small pusher, where is like a thief who dares to sneak into Peng's Mansion with the intention of raping and killing Mrs. Dafang, who is obviously a victim who has been bullied by Peng's Mansion and has nowhere to reason, but is very inward-looking!

Su Xiuji's secret agents had long been ambushed around the county government and the Song Mansion, but they didn't see Yang Jing go back for a long time, Huang Zhengmin and Yan Lichun led a team to the county government to get people, just to create public opinion, found that Yang Jing was not in the county government, and chased to Song Ci's mansion, but they hit a soft nail, but they learned from the Song Mansion's door that Yang Jing and Song Ci's guards Feng Ruochen had gone out in the afternoon.

Although that disciple is old, his brain is still clear, he is the disciple of the Song Mansion, he is well-informed and courageous, and he is not humble or arrogant to deal with it, and he is as tough as his master.

However, Huang Zhengmin's arrest went to the neighbors to investigate, and finally asked for clues, so he followed all the way to the Fulin Inn, but they didn't know that these were the results of Li Zhun and Liu Hanchao's secret misdirection.

Because Su Xiuji's spies did not find any traces of Feng Ruochen and Yang Jing, Su Xiuji had already increased his manpower to search for him, but Huang Zhengmin and Yan Lichun thought that since they must get rid of Yang Jing, then simply make enough noise, and it would be good for them to become famous.

But they didn't expect that Yang Jing would really be at the Fulin Inn, and judging from the signs at the scene, Yang Jing and Feng Ruochen were really a pair of cheating wild mandarin ducks!

However, Su Xiuji's people clearly fought with Yang Jing and Feng Ruochen in the vegetable garden, Su Xiuji knew Yang Jing too well, and the scars left by the scalpel in Yang Jing's hand were completely different from other blades, and they didn't need to be identified at all to be sure!

Huang Zhengmin and Yan Lichun were indeed a little helpless, but Yang Zhixian struck while the iron was hot, called the shopkeeper of the Fulin Inn, the little second brother and others up, and asked in a deep voice with a straight face.

"Shopkeeper, what Yang Tui said is the truth? Do you really see these two people checking in in the afternoon and staying until now!"

Although Yang Zhixian sounded harsh, he deliberately mentioned the key information points, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was pretending to be majestic, but in fact he was protecting Yang Jing!

The shopkeeper didn't expect that even the prefect would come in person, if this matter was not handled well, this inn would not want to open again, and immediately affirmed categorically.

"The lord of Huizhi County, the villain, the little guy and some of the guests in the inn can all testify, Yang Tui and... And this... Girl, it was true that I checked in in the afternoon and stayed until now..."