Feng Chenyu shouted with a pale face: "No, it's not about Zhao Lingwu, it's all my fault, it's my own greed where I went to steal peaches, you only punish me alone." ”

Wuwen didn't know what was going on, but when he saw the blue peach in Feng Chenyu's hand, his face was much better, and he said with a soothing face: "Wait, I won't cut off your hands, give me the peaches in your hands, and the two of you will go to the confinement room for a month." ”

Zhao Lingwu and Feng Chenyu exclaimed at the same time, "What?"

Wuwen said angrily: "What, don't you like this result? If you don't like it, I'll chop off your hand, I spared you because Zhao Lingwu was moved to apologize for your crimes, and don't you still have that blue peach in your hand? This is not a big disaster, okay Now hurry up and give me the peach, you can go to the confinement room yourself." ”

Feng Chenyu heard that Wuwen had spared them, so his expression immediately changed from the unyielding expression just now to a smile, and he hurriedly said with a smile: "If you like it, of course you like it, I'll give you the peaches." After speaking, Feng Chenyu hurriedly handed the peach to Wuwen.

Wuwen saw that the peach was in his hand, so he nodded, and then taught Feng Chenyu a few words and told him not to be greedy in the future, Feng Chenyu was cheap at this time, and nodded without saying a word. After Wuwen taught a few words, he left, and the rest of the people looked at Zhao Lingwu and the others, expecting to see how they reacted.

I saw Zhao Lingwu ask in disbelief: "This is the end? I don't even need to stomp my hands, just retreat for a month, and this matter is over?"

Feng Chenyu also patted his chest at this time, and said with a sigh of relief: "It should be over, seeing that Elder Wuwen's reaction seems to be to ask for that blue peach, and the other peaches don't care about him, fortunately, I forgot about that peach at that time, otherwise I might really be finished today." ”

Zhao Lingwu also nodded in agreement at this time, they can be said to have just passed this dangerous level now, and they are a little exhausted.

Afterwards, the two of them went down to the confinement chamber on behalf of the elders of the Black Tower.

Heita said to Feng Chenyu and Zhao Lingwu: "You two are really lucky, especially when you descend the dragon, fortunately you kept a peach, otherwise Elder Wuwen would definitely stomp off your hands." ”

Feng Chenyu hurriedly smiled and said, "Of course, this is really lucky!"

Heita nodded, and said to the two people in front of him: "You go and stay in the confinement room, in fact, the confinement room is said to be confined, but it is just a small black room, I will bring you food every day in the future." ”

Feng Chenyu waved his hand with a smile on his face, and Heita nodded and left.

So Feng Chenyu and Zhao Lingwu walked into the small black room, which was relatively small, and could stand ten people, but fortunately, there were only two people, Zhao Lingwu and Feng Chenyu, so lying down and sitting was not a problem.

After Zhao Lingwu went in, she immediately lay down on the straw pile inside, lay down leisurely and knocked on Erlang's legs, stretched her waist and said: "It's so comfortable, you don't have to practice martial arts for a month, junior brother, you can lie down too, it's very comfortable." ”

At this time, Zhao Lingwu didn't notice the change in Feng Chenyu's expression, and waved his hand with a smile before he came in, but when he entered the small black room, there were only Zhao Lingwu and himself.

Feng Chenyu's face immediately turned red, the boy bit his lower lip with his teeth as if he was enduring something, his eyes kept mist, his breathing became violent, and he felt like he was about to lose his breath.

Suddenly, the boy couldn't hold back any longer, like a faucet, and tears kept flowing from his eyes, as if the waterfall was as fierce as a waterfall.

He looked at Zhao Lingwu's indifferent appearance, and he couldn't help it anymore when he went in and didn't care about anything, Feng Chenyu roared loudly: "Do you know what you were doing just now? If I didn't have that peach at that time, you might have your hands chopped off by Wuwen? Do you know Lu Dao? What are you thinking in your head? Are you pitying me?"

Zhao Lingwu frowned and said, "I don't mean to pity you, I just think you're too young, what if you don't have your hands?

Feng Chenyu scolded hysterically: "My road is still long? Have you ever thought about your road? How much older are you than me? Can't you think about yourself?"

Zhao Lingwu also had tears rolling in her eyes, and said a little weakly: "I thought about it."

Feng Chenyu said angrily: "Then why do you want to save me? Do you know that you may lose your future because of me, if you lose your hands, how can you go to your parents? And why are you always so good to me? I am just an ordinary person, we are not related to each other, why do you give up everything for me every day? In Devil's Mountain, too, make clothes for me, give me a penny, what do you do for Lu? Why do you want to do this, you say?" Because we are partners, we are the best friends." Zhao Lingwu roared as she almost collapsed.

Feng Chenyu couldn't stand it anymore, and suddenly pounced on Zhao Lingwu's side, hugged him hard, like a child, hugging his shoulder and crying, as if venting his pain and grievances, and his own mistakes.

Feng Chenyu was in pain because he had always thought that Zhao Lingwu was just an ordinary friend, but it was this ordinary friend who gave up everything for him and went to bear the blame for him.

Feng Chenyu was aggrieved because he had always felt that he had no virtue or ability to let Zhao Lingwu treat him like this.

And Feng Chenyu's mistake was that he wanted to suppress Zhao Lingwu too much, probably because of his self-esteem, so he couldn't tolerate Zhao Lingwu's existence, because Zhao Lingwu was very good. But just when Zhao Lingwu treated him with sincere words and an open mind, Feng Chenyu's ridiculous self-esteem had been completely suppressed by the two great words of friend, although Feng Chenyu's jealousy of Zhao Lingwu was completely wiped out at the moment, but he still wanted to surpass Zhao Lingwu, and he changed his method.

He no longer regards Zhao Lingwu as his opponent, but as his idol, a person who admires him very much, he will work hard again, but this time the difference is that he will move towards Zhao Lingwu's footsteps. Treating him as someone he admires him, Feng Chenyu believes that one day, the person who told him to chase after him desperately without hesitation will be side by side with him.

Zhao Lingwu was like comforting a child, gently patting Feng Chenyu's back.

After a while, Feng Chenyu eased up a little, and said to Zhao Lingwu with some gratitude: "Xie Lu, thank you."

Zhao Lingwu regained the kind of smug female man who pretended to vomit, and said a little exaggeratedly: "What do you say Xie Lu Xie, it's really hypocritical, I want to vomit when I hear it." 'PS: Thank you for the vote given to Uncle Se, oh quack, don't say anything, update early today.