Chapter 115: The Flower of Red Dust, Destroying the Heart
In the pavilion by the lake, Yu Huai drank wine in large bowls, shaking his head and sighing: "Good wine, good wine...... It's so hard, it's so hard! β
Feng Ningshuang didn't speak, lowered his head and rubbed his wine glass, Yu Huai pulled his beard and sighed: "Fortunately, Master Fu and nephew were by your side when they woke up, alas, lying or something, the old man is really not good at it." β
Wind Frost smiled bitterly.
Yu Huai swallowed two sips of wine, and howled again: "You said that my Wei nephew, why is he ...... Alas! Knowing this, the old man personally went to beg him......"
"It's useless. He didn't force me to accept it, and it was up to me to decide whether to accept it or not. β
"Why wasn't it forced? Where do you have a choice? Yu Huai sighed again and again.
Wind Frost put down his glass and said, "Yes." I can choose not to accept it, and then choose to die with my master. β
Yu Huai was stunned.
"But I can't do it because I think life is precious. Maybe it's because my father and mother left me when I was a child. β
"But maybe it's because I'm cowardly, right? I feel that except for life and death, the rest seems to be bearable. It is rare for people to come to this world once, and they will taste all the ups and downs...... It's not just sweet, either. As long as I can understand this, I feel a lot more relieved. Feng Ningshuang smiled bitterly.
Yu Huai scratched his hair and looked ashamed: "I didn't expect that your baby is more transparent than the old man." If I had met you earlier, the old man might have been able to feel a lot more relieved about Ningxian's affairs. β
"It's not too late." "Nothing has changed." Aren't everyone all right? β
Yu Huai was stunned for a moment, and smiled: "Yes!" The old man came to his senses. β
Feng Ningshuang smiled: "This is like the mantra of the Venerable Master Wuchen." β
Yu Huai blinked: "The old man will tell you a secret, Wuchen, that old horseman, he couldn't drink me that day, and he rolled around and insisted that I fight with him again." β
"I know that." Feng Ningshuang smiled, "He was so angry that he bet all the wine gourds on me." β
Yu Huai's face was full of color.
Feng Ningshuang said again: "But that day in the Lulu Tavern, I asked him about you, and he forgot about you. I mentioned it a little before he remembered you. β
Yu Huai was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth and rolled up his sleeves: "Wow, that old puppet actually dares not to remember me?" Next time you blow up his dog's head......"
"Then it's better to have another drink with him." A hearty voice came from behind.
The two turned around and saw Fu Tianji coming slowly, with light steps and shining silver hair, and said to Yu Huai: "At that time, Wuchen didn't know your true identity, uncle, if you knew, I am afraid that I will be so surprised that I can't sleep for three days and three nights." β
Feng Ningshuang immediately stood up and greeted him, "Are you better?" β
Fu Tianji wrapped one hand around her waist, looked down at her, and smiled deeply: "It's all right." β
The wind condensation frost caught his pulse-ulnar pulse was powerful, and it sank endlessly, and it was all right, and a deep joy instantly rose in his heart.
Fu Tianji kissed the top of her hair and said softly: "The lady is hard." In the future, I won't let you worry about it again. β
Before Feng Ningshuang could answer, Yu Huai pulled his hair and pulled his beard and shouted: "I can't stand it, I can't stand it, you two are showing affection and abusing the old man again!" As he spoke, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he ran away.
Fu Tianji saw the smoke and dust billowing in front of him, and said to Feng Ningshuang with a smile: "Do you say he will come back?" β
"Absolutely. I'll cook tonight, and he'll definitely come back after 100 days of drunkenness. β
**
In the evening, Feng Ningshuang and Fu Tianji set aside a table of wine and food, steaming.
Yu Huai didn't know where to get out, and as soon as he appeared, his eyes were stuck with the vegetables, and his saliva flowed.
Dongpo elbow, cured meat, sweet and sour carp, Dong'anzi chicken, Wuwei plate duck, Paxia offering and 100 days drunk...... A feast for foodies!
Feng Ningshuang sandwiched a piece of fish into Yu Huai's bowl, "I made this sweet and sour carp, Uncle Shi tried it." β
Yu Huai swallowed it in two bites, aimed at a plate of fragrant and tender meat, stretched out his chopsticks, and put them in his mouth.
Fu Tianji smiled and said, "I made this Dongpo elbow." β
Yu Huai was full of vegetables, praised a few words inarticulately, and swept the dishes like electricity, and the wind swept the clouds like a wolf and a tiger.
Fu Tianji quietly snatched the dishes from under his chopsticks and sent them to the wind condensation frost bowl one by one, "Frost has worked hard." β
"Where, Master, you have also helped a lot." Wind Condensation said politely.
Fu Tianji suddenly said to Yu Huai, who was gobbling up: "Uncle Shi, you can move to Zilingyuan in the future." I'm getting married to Shuang'er, and I'm going to trouble you to be the main marriage. β
Yu Huai's chopsticks stopped suddenly, and his face was slightly embarrassed.
Feng Ningshuang hurriedly changed the topic, "I was in the banana forest that night, and I was disrespectful, please forgive my uncle." β
"Where, where." Yu Huai waved his hand again and again, "You scolded well, the old man really shouldn't be a turtle with a shrunken head again." The old man was scolded less when he was young, so he made a lot of mistakes. Alas......"
Fu Tianji: "No wonder I haven't been able to find my uncle for many years, it turns out that I was really hurt and deliberately hiding." β
Yu Huai's old face flushed.
Feng Ningshuang sneered at Fu Tianji slightly: "What are you doing in the past?" By the way, Uncle Shi, why don't you tell us the story of you and Aunt Ningxian? β
As soon as the words fell, I realized that my words were also inconsistent, and I closed my mouth embarrassedly.
Fu Tianji relieved her: "The matter of Uncle Shi and Ningxian is actually not in the past. Uncle Shi still loves Ningxian to this day, as long as he loves it, it will not be considered in the past. β
With a "bang", the cup fell on the table, spilling most of the wine, and when he saw it, Feng Ningshuang was taking out Jinpa and wiping the table in a panic, "I'm sorry, my hand slipped." β
Fu Tianji took Jinpa and wiped it for her, and said, "What's there to be sorry for, eat quickly, the dishes are cold." β
Feng Ningshuang felt that he couldn't eat anything, so he simply put down his chopsticks and asked Yu Huai: "By the way, Uncle Shi, how did you recognize me and Shizun in the tavern that night?" β
Yu Huai said happily: "The magic weapon of Shushan is not something I am familiar with." I recognized the crane at a glance, and you were really not good at disguise. β
"I see." Feng Ningshuang filled Yu Huai with a glass of wine and solemnly saluted, "Uncle Xie is willing to help us, Shuang'er is grateful." β
It's a pun, but only Yu Huai can understand it.
Fu Tianji also raised a glass to Yu Huai: "My nephew also thanks Uncle Shi for his help." It is fate and providence to be able to meet my uncle again. β
Yu Huai held the wine glass, looked at this, looked at that, and suddenly his eyes were full of old tears.
**
The waning moon crept up the window and sprinkled a silvery white glow, and there was no light in the wings, and the screen was removed, so that the moonlight could shine in directly.
Fu Tianji hugged the wind condensation, his chin rested on the top of her head, and looked at the crescent moon outside the window, "Everything is finally fine." Relieved, he sighed.
Feng Ningshuang nodded: "Yes." Everything's fine. β
The revenge of Ah Yao and her father and mother, Fu Tianji's poison was resolved, and all the thresholds have passed. Except for ...... Where she belongs. She doesn't believe in fate, but she has to admit that there will always be times in life when she can't help herself.
She raised her head and asked Fu Tianji: "Master, do you believe in fate?" β
Fu Tianji thought for a moment and said, "What do you mean by 'life'?" If it refers to fate, then I don't believe it, because everything is man-made. If it refers to providence, it is different, and there is no good or bad providence. β
"But I've heard a saying: Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs."
Most people interpret this in a biased way. In fact, the real meaning is that heaven and earth treat all things fairly, and there is no 'benevolence' or 'unkindness' to anyone, and everything is left to its natural nature. β
"If this is the case, then how to explain words like 'Heaven rewards hard work' and 'Heaven has no boundless road'?"
Fu Tianji smiled: "Your question is very good, but this proposition is too broad, and I haven't understood it thoroughly, so I can't give you a correct answer." Then again, you seem to have something on your mind today, but what's the matter? β
"Yes, I'm thinking about how to repay my uncle's kindness." Wind Frost flickered smoothly past.
Fu Tianji smiled and held her hand, "Have you seen that Uncle Shi seems to have something on his mind tonight?" β
"Maybe I miss Aunt Ningxian."
Fu Tianji hugged her a little tighter, "Compared with Uncle Shi, I think I'm really happy." β
Feng Ningshuang's body trembled slightly.
In the next second, she suddenly circled his neck, stared into his eyes, and slowly, took the initiative to close his lips......
The strong fragrance of purple flowers does not touch a trace of sweetness between the lips, the moonlight will store the red dust, wrapping the two of them heavily, and a seed of love will fall quietly, waiting for the moment when the water will bloom.
The two kissed sweetly for a long time, and Feng Ningshuang suddenly pushed Fu Tianji away.
Fu Tianji hadn't come back to her senses yet, only to see her stand up, standing in front of him, looking at him, her eyes were full of money, and her smile was attractive.
Fu Tianji's breathing was suddenly short, and he was busy secretly using his internal force to suppress a certain impulse, pulling her and saying, "It's not early, rest ......"
Before the word "bar" could be spoken, Feng Ningshuang suddenly untied the tie on the neckline, and the coat fell off instantly, revealing close-fitting clothes, showing off the delicate figure.
Before Fu Tianji could react, she lightly unbuckled the buckle againβsuddenly, the room was full of fragrant fragrance.
Under the moonlight, her skin is as beautiful as milk, and her waist is delicate.
Fu Tianji gritted his teeth and breathed heavily: "Shuang'er, I'm a man." β
Before the words fell, she threw herself into his arms, wrapped her jade arm around his neck, and looked at him tenderly: "Master, is Shuang'er beautiful?" β
Fu Tianji was almost crazy, holding on, and said in a low breath: "Give you a chance, it's still too late to leave now." β
Feng Ningshuang said softly, "Why should I go? When we first met, we actually had a glass of wine, do you remember? β
Fu Tianji suddenly breathed heavily, pulled her, and pressed her heavily on the bed, three thousand green silk covered the pillow, and he gasped: "I want you!" Tonight you will be, and tonight you will be my wife. β
He kissed her lips violently, his fingers interlocking with hers, his silver hair intertwined with her green silk, and the raging tide flooded and cried and wrapped around each other.
He had never loved her so deeply, loved her to the bone, mad for her, he gasped lowly, like a beast longing for love.
"Frost, do you love me? Say you love me, say you love me! Say.....! β
ββ¦β¦ I don't say ......"
"You'll say!"
Fu Tianji's body was as hot as a soldering iron, spiritual power and internal force were rushing together in the healed body, his strength was terrifying, and the bed board suddenly cracked with a "click", and the bodies of the two sank down slightly.
An indescribable pain struck, and the wind and frost shuddered.
In this sweet and painful pleasure, she gave all she could, closed her eyes, took his love, and called his name over and over again......
When he and she reached the secret realm at the same time, the seed that had fallen into the mortal world finally bloomed, and bloomed into the most beautiful flower, sweet and fragrant, and devastating.
The incense in the furnace is curling, accompanied by the lingering breath, and the silk is buttoned, all into the heart.
I don't know how long later, the spices in the furnace were completely burned out, the last wisps of white smoke drifted out, and the crescent moon slowly descended from the window.
The night is deep, and the night before dawn is always the darkest.
Feng Ningshuang gently moved Fu Tianji's arm, got out of bed, put on his clothes, and then turned to look at him.
He slept soundly, his heroic eyebrows gently slanted into his temples, and his handsome face was as calm as that day when she had fallen into his island with a flaming bird.
That year, that day, and today, echo each other from afar, but it is like a world away.
She looked at him stupidly.
If she had been told that she and he had been in this moment, she would have been shocked and called him crazy. But as the world goes, who could have predicted what the next page would be?
She suddenly remembered that if she lost something, she should assume that she had nothing in the first place.
In this way, she has a lot, she is very happy, she is grateful.
She kissed him on the forehead and whispered, "My love, you will be very happy and happy......"
A silver needle peeked between her fingers, and she gently plunged it into the side of his neck.
Then she put away the needle, endured the pain in some part of her body, walked to the desk, pulled out the bottom drawer, took out a letter, and placed it under his pillow.
After doing all this, she looked back at him one last time, and then opened the door without hesitation.