Chapter 63: Zhirou's Heart
Seeing Feng Shen Zhirou staring at herself quietly, Feng Wuxian suddenly had a feeling of being seen through everything!
He laughed dryly: "That...... Don't you all know about it? It's the Xiaoyao Supreme -- Xiao Hongchen is passing on the gong to me, and I fainted. β
"Really?" Fengshen Zhirou smiled slightly and said, "Why don't you call Xiao Hongchen Master, but call him by his first name?"
"Uh, this...... That's because I haven't worshipped him as a teacher yet!"
Fengshen Zhirou said with a little displeasure: "Haven't you told me the truth?
Seeing the wind god Zhirou was angry. Feng Wuxian hurriedly said, "I said, don't be angry!
"Okay! If you have half a point to hide, see if I will spare you!"
At this moment, neither of the two noticed the posture of the youngest daughter of the wind god Zhirou. Feng Wuji let the wind god Zhirou sit down on the edge of the bed. After sorting out his thoughts, he said, "Actually, no one has passed on my Xuangong. As for that Xiao Hongchen, I don't know him at all!"
"You're trying to lie to me again?" said Zhirou, the wind god, and prepared to walk away.
Feng Wuxian grabbed her hand and said, "Auntie, don't go! What Wuxian is saying now is true, please ask my aunt to find out!"
Fengshen Zhirou turned her head and asked, "Then why did you suddenly have Xuangong? And you are progressing so fast!"
Feng Wuxian sighed and said, "It's because I got a divine book!
"Really?" the wind god Zhirou stared at the wind without a trace for a long time, and asked uncertainly.
Feng Wuxian pulled the wind god Zhirou to sit on the edge of the bed and said, "Of course it's true! It's a pity that I destroyed it after I wrote down all the contents of this book in the first place." Otherwise, I would have shown it to you!"
Fengshen Zhirou was still a little skeptical and said, "I still don't believe it! With just one book, you can go from a person who can't cultivate Xuangong to a leader of the younger generation who can compete with a few moves in front of a fifth-order master? You must know that after so many years of cultivation, my aunt is only the strength of the peak of the third order!"
"Of course it's more than that!" Feng Wuxian shook his right hand, and two elixirs appeared in his palm.
"What is this? How did you get it?"
Feng Wuxian explained, "I call these two pills the elixir! However, its power is too great! With my aunt's physique, after eating one, she needs to eat another one after seven days. As for where I took it from...... Feng Wuxian thought for a moment and said, "That's also the exercise in that book!
"It's really amazing!" said Fengshen Zhirou's face was shocked.
Feng Wuxian handed the two elixirs to the wind god Zhirou and said, "Auntie, you can accept these two elixirs first." When you reach a certain level of strength, I'll give you a few more elixirs. β
"No!" Storm God Zhirou shook her head and said, "I can't take such a valuable thing. You have to improve your strength, after all, you are the future of our Feng family!"
Feng Wuxian grabbed the hand of the wind god Zhirou and forcibly stuffed the elixir into her hand. He said, "Auntie, don't worry! I still have an elixir like this." What's more, for me, the most expensive thing is you, aunt!"
Hearing Feng Wuxi's words, the wind god Zhirou's face flushed slightly. She lowered her head, not daring to look at Feng Wuji's hot eyes.
Seeing the appearance of the wind god Zhirou, Feng Wuxian felt a burst of excitement in his heart! It seems that his aunt has finally begun to accept herself. However, Feng Wuxian knows that he can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. He reluctantly put down the jade hand of the wind god Zhirou and said, "Auntie, in addition to these two elixirs, there is something I want to give to you without a trace." β
Feeling that Feng Wuxian let go of his hand, a sense of loss rose in Shen Zhirou's heart for no reason. However, she quickly disguised this feeling. He asked, "What is it?"
"Wait a minute!" said Wind Traceless, placing his consciousness into the treasure bag. After searching the treasure bag, Feng Wuxian found a milky white fairy sword from inside. He felt the spiritual power of this fairy sword and found that the spiritual power on this sword was much stronger than that on other fairy swords. Feng Wuxian nodded in satisfaction and retracted his consciousness. Then with a shake of his right hand, the milky white fairy sword had already appeared in his hand.
"This, this is ......" although I saw the wind without a trace just now. However, when I saw him take out a sword out of thin air again, I still couldn't hide the surprise in my heart.
Feng Wuxian handed the fairy sword to the wind god Zhirou and said, "Auntie, this sword is specially given to you. You see if it's going to be easy. β
Fengshen Zhirou took the long sword, and her hand was slightly forced. The long sword was immediately unsheathed, and a feeling that had never been felt before suddenly appeared in the mind of the wind god Zhirou. It's as if the sword suddenly comes to life, and it's as if I can communicate with the sword. This feeling can only be understood, not spoken!
"What does my aunt think of this sword?"
"What a strange feeling!" said the wind god Zhirou in amazement, "I have never felt like this!"
Feng Wuxian smiled and said, "That's because this sword is full of spirituality! It already recognizes you as the master! Since that's the case, then this sword is called Zhirou Sword!"
"Zhirou Sword!" Fengshen Zhirou thought for a moment, and then smiled: "Okay!
The two chatted for a while, just when Feng Wuji wanted to take the opportunity to enlighten the wind god Zhirou again. Chu Ling'er ran in from outside, breaking the sweetness of the two.
As soon as Chu Ling'er ran in, she said loudly, "No trace, how are your injuries?"
Seeing someone coming in, Fengshen Zhirou seemed to have been electrocuted, and suddenly stood up from the side of the bed without a trace. After seeing that the person who came was Chu Ling'er, Fengshen Zhirou's mood suddenly became lost. What happened to me just now? Actually with my nephew......
Chu Ling'er didn't pay attention to the reaction of the two, he walked quickly to the side of the bed without a trace. Concerned said, "Traceless, how are you feeling now?"
"I'm fine. It's all right now! It's just a little weak!"
was interrupted and lingered with the wind god Zhirou, and Feng Wuxian was in a very unhappy mood! However, in the face of his little fiancΓ©e, Feng Wuxian was still very gentle.
Looking at the two people in front of me, you and I have a lot of affection. Fengshen Zhirou deeply felt that she was an outsider and should not bother them here. Thinking of this, Fengshen Zhirou squeezed out a smile and said, "You two talk first, I'll go out for a while!"
Feng Wuxian looked at the lonely back of the wind god Zhirou, and wanted to stop her. However, I didn't know how to speak.
After the wind god Zhirou walked out of the room without a trace, she came to the back garden alone. Sitting in the gazebo, thinking about the scene when she had a heart-to-heart conversation with Feng Wuxian under the moon, a crystal teardrop flowed down her white jade cheeks. She didn't understand what was wrong with her. In the past, for the sake of the Feng family, he gave up freedom, laughter, and joy, anger and sorrow in the world. I went to be a saint like a prisoner. At that time, I never regretted it. I never thought about it, was it worth it? But why did I feel so uncomfortable in my heart recently? Especially when I saw Wuji and Ling'er together, my heart seemed to be broken! Could this be love? Isn't love sweet? Why did I feel bitter? How should I face Wuji in the future? The more I thought about it, the more confused my heart became! I couldn't help but lean against the stone pillar of the pavilion and close my eyes. Before she knew it, she was falling asleep.
I don't know how long it took, but Zhirou, the wind god, suddenly felt someone tapping her shoulder. She opened her hazy sleepy eyes, and at first glance she saw Feng Wuxian standing in front of her with a gentle face.
"Auntie, why are you sleeping here?
Seeing that the wind was without a trace, the wind god Zhirou suddenly looked like a little girl who had been wronged, and her eyes gradually turned red. She wanted to just throw herself into the arms of Wind Traceless. However, I held back. She adjusted her emotions and said, "What about Ling'er, why didn't you accompany her?"
"She's gone, Auntie, why are your eyes red?"
Fengshen Zhirou hurriedly turned her head away and said, "It's nothing, maybe I just woke up!"
Feng Wuxian sighed and put his hands on Feng Shenzhi's soft and weak shoulders. Say, "Auntie, I know you're sad right now. But don't worry! I'll get you to recognize us as quickly as possible! And I promise you now that I won't accept anyone until I get your love. You are my favorite woman in my life! As long as you can be happy, I am willing to give up everything! In fact, my biggest difficulty is not how to become a strong person. I really want you to know that I can't do without you!"
Hearing the words of Feng Wuxi's true feelings, Feng Shen Zhirou could no longer hide her excitement, and tears flowed down as if a thread had been broken. However, the tears of this moment are no longer bitter. It contains happiness and joy!
The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled unscrupulously on the two of them, pulling the figures of the two of them to the elder. In the end, it gradually became one.
At dinner time, everyone was surprised to find that the wind god Zhirou's smile seemed to be much more than before. Even the words are gushing. How did they know that this was all the magic of love! During the meal, both Feng Wuxian and Feng Shen Zhirou tried their best to avoid each other's gaze, so as not to be seen by others. However, an occasional meeting of eyes will also rub a sweet spark of love.
After dinner, Feng Wuji and Feng Shen Zhirou sat in the gazebo in the back garden to cool off. Suddenly, Feng Qiu ran over and said, "Young Master, just now Shangguan sent someone to bring you this letter. β
The wind opened the envelope without a trace and took out the letter. I saw that the letter was simply written with twelve words: when the letter was received, outside the elm forest. See you or leave you!
Wind Without a Trace handed the letter to the wind god Zhirou.
Fengshen Zhirou hesitated for a moment after reading it, and said, "No trace, you better go for a while! Let's not mention that Shangguan Bing'er is the first talented woman personally sealed by His Majesty." It's too dangerous to just say she's a girl, and it's too dangerous to let her wait in the woods so late!
Feng Wuxian lowered his head and thought about it, and finally decided to go over and have a look. He still glanced at Fengshen Zhirou uncomfortedly, and said, "If I really go, my aunt won't be angry, right?"
Fengshen Zhirou tapped Feng Wuji's head with her fingers, and said with a smile: "In your heart, is your aunt such a stingy person?"
Feng Wuxian smiled, and then said to Feng Qiu on the side: "Feng Qiu, you go and prepare the horse." You go with me. β
"Yes!" Feng replied, turning and running away.
"Auntie, then I'm going too!"
"Yes!" Fengshen Zhirou nodded and said, "Be careful on the road!"
After smiling again, Feng Wuxian also turned and left.
Fengshen Zhirou looked at the back of Feng Wuxian and sighed leisurely. She knew that this nephew of hers was destined not to be an ordinary person in the future. There will definitely be no fewer women around him. She didn't care, though. As long as he can be truly good to himself, then he has nothing else to ask for. Hopefully, as Traceless said, they will be recognized by everyone in the future. If you can't do it, you won't like others anymore, but stay in the Holy Maiden Palace all your life, and die alone!