Just as he turned around to take a closer look, the cloak that was originally covering Jinchen's body suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a brocade quilt. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

If it weren't for people like Cheng Fufu's amazing eyesight, he would never have been able to see the changes.

Therefore, Cheng Fufu dispelled his preparations to leave, turned around and walked towards the inner room, "Just one turn can quietly change the day, the girl is not simple!"

Hearing this, Jinchen slowly sat up, but his back was still to him. As far as Cheng Fufu's eyes could see, there was only a black and bright green silk.

I only heard that Jinchen said in a very lazy voice: "To be able to walk into my room, the son is by no means an ordinary person." ”

After that, I saw that the brocade dust gently flicked the sleeves of his shirt, and with the shaking sound of the bead curtain, a gust of palm wind came to Cheng Shun.

Although Cheng Fu took this palm effortlessly, he also understood that it was because of Jinchen's mercy.

"If the girl has a special skill, why should she resign to this land of fireworks for others' enjoyment?"

"If you have a choice, who wants to spend your youth like this in the good years! Childe, please go back, please don't talk about today's events to outsiders. ”

After saying this, Jinchen lay back on the bed again, and it was not until Cheng Fufu left that she hugged the cloak that she regarded as a treasure in her arms.

It seems that without this object, I can't even sleep well, and no one can snatch it away.

After carefully wishing Kuang Zhiluo, Cheng Fufu walked out of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion with peace of mind, but it was not difficult to notice that someone was following him along the way.

After leading the man to the cemetery where Sun Zhenying died, Cheng Fufu looked up to the sky and smiled: "Aren't you tired after following me for so many days?" Come out, let's chat. ”

Not long after, a hard-blooded man appeared in front of him.

Before the man had time to introduce himself, Cheng Fufu suddenly waved his left hand and slapped it towards the man's chest.

The man not only sensitively dissolved Cheng Fufu's palm, but also hooked his arm with his backhand, "Can you listen to my explanation before you do it?"

Cheng Fufu replied "can't" very facelessly.

The man's figure flashed at the moment, and he jumped away from a foot away. Cheng Fufu took advantage of the situation to pursue, grabbed the man's arm with a flip of his five fingers, and then slashed at his neck with his other hand.

The man flew up with his right foot and kicked at Cheng Fufu's hand very neatly, and when Cheng Fufu's hand fell on the man again, all the strength disappeared in an instant. The man was not only safe and sound, but took the opportunity to take out the restraints.

I saw Cheng Fufu clapping his palms and laughing: "Sure enough, it is the kung fu of the Sleepless City, and my brother sent you to protect me!"

After being recognized, the man hurriedly hugged him, "Subordinate Cheng Yun, I've seen the second son!"

Cheng Fufu patted Cheng Yun's shoulder with admiration, "I have long heard that Yun Naiting has secretly cultivated a team of secret guards, all of whom are brave and loyal heroes. When I saw it today, it really lived up to its name!"

Cheng Yun lowered his head and said, "The reason why Deputy City Lord Yun secretly cultivated us is to protect the City Lord! He once said that if we see the signal flare he fired one day, it means that he will die soon. After his death, all of us will return to the Sleepless City to wait on the Lord and stay with him until his death. As long as the city lord is still in the world, all of us will obey the city lord's orders!"

After hearing this, Cheng Fufu asked curiously: "You just listen to him like this? After he dies, you can go and live a free life, why do you want to go back to the city of sleepless?"

"Just because he is Yun Naiting!" When he said this, Cheng Yun's eyes were full of awe.

Cheng Fufu whispered: "This Yun Naiting is really powerful! When he was alive, he was majestic, and when he died, he arranged everything so thoroughly. In the end, he just didn't worry about his brother...... Don't worry that I can take care of my brother. ”

I only heard Cheng Yunman ask puzzledly: "My subordinates think that there are no flaws, and they are very cautious every time they follow the second son, how did you know that I was following?"

Cheng Fu said with a smile: "You can jump on the roof of the carport and sit with me in the Xuyang Sect for half a night, and easily sneak into the Xiaoxiang Pavilion with me, and your martial arts are naturally not weak." ”

Cheng Yun's eyes widened like two round dates, "You even know this?"

Cheng Fufu pointed to the land and said, "I didn't know this before, it's just a blame...... You're too nosy! After I killed Sun Zhenying, I brought him back to the Rising Sun Sect without stopping, if you hadn't wiped the axle print for me all the way with the palm wind, Sun Tai wouldn't have come here to find evidence. And when I stepped out of the carriage and left, I clearly felt the sound of the wind blowing, and I thought you had taken the opportunity to hide.

Secondly, today in Miss Jinchen's room, she slapped me. Although it only took three points of strength, I could clearly feel that someone was blocking her palm power for me next to me, and that person must be you!"

Cheng Fufu's analysis was straightforward and reasonable, but Cheng Yun added some doubts in addition to admiration, "Through the contact with the second prince in the past few days, my subordinates feel that you are not, not as the deputy city lord said, an unreliable second sword ......"

"That's because he doesn't know me, and he'll never know...... I don't have a chance to know what kind of person I am. After saying this, Cheng Fufu added a trace of sadness in his eyes, maybe he was sad about Yun Naiting's death.

It didn't take long for Cheng Fufu to reach into his arms and touch out Yuling, "Cheng Yun, please help me bring this back to my brother." By the way, tell him that I won't be going back to the City of Sleepless for a while. Let him not worry about everything, I am already an adult and can take care of himself. ”

"Yes, my subordinates obey!"

After breaking up with Cheng Yun, Cheng Fufu began to wander the streets alone again. He originally planned to go to the Snow God Palace to meet the person who thought about it day and night, but what Cheng Yinni said was not unreasonable, and now she is a married woman.

Overlapping tear stains and brocade words, life is only love and hard to die.

Have you ever had such a person in your heart? Just a few days of contact made you involuntarily deeply rooted in love, unable to extricate yourself. Even though he knew that she was married, he still couldn't let go of his concern for her.

With the feeling of missing Liu Yanxue, Cheng Fufu has to go to Xiaoxiang Pavilion every day to meet Kuang Zhiluo, just because she is slightly similar to Liu Yanxue between her eyebrows and eyes.

Even so, he would not stay for a long time every day, and at most he would leave in half an hour.

After leaving Kwong Zhiluo's place, he would linger in front of Jinchen's door again, but every time he would be sent away by Jinchen's words. Two full months passed, and the northern sky gradually began to drift with fine snow...... From autumn to winter, he has never seen Jinchen's true face, but he is still happy.

The more this is the case, the more curious he becomes, "You know martial arts, and you can also play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, who are you?" You said that you consumed your life in this Xiaoxiang Pavilion because you were so reluctant, why didn't you leave? Or ...... You, like Zhiluo, are for others. ”

When Cheng Fufu walked out of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion again, the snow had already covered the entire street. The people have already begun to buy New Year's goods, and everyone's faces are full of joy.

Even though it is a cold winter, the sleepless city is full of warmth, but Cheng Yinni's body is not as good as day by day, and even the pen is so powerless.

In the early morning of this day, Cheng Yunlai reported to him the news about Cheng Fufu and Yun Qiumeng, but accidentally found Cheng Yinni who was unconscious, and there was a pool of undried blood next to the desk.

Several doctors stayed in front of his bed for three days and three nights, and finally pulled him back from the ghost gate. But everyone concluded that he would not survive next spring, and that was the only time he lived for these two days.

After Cheng Yinni's health improved slightly, Cheng Yun knelt in front of him with Yuling in his hand, and said in a slightly crying voice: "City Lord, for the sake of your body...... You better take out the nephrite jade from the jade feather!"

Cheng Yinni shook his head expressionlessly, "Wait a little longer! Don't have the idea of not beating Jade Ling as a last resort, after all, this thing is too precious. ”

Looking at his withered yellow cheeks and extremely thin body, Cheng Yun pleaded vigorously, "City Lord, please be a subordinate, take out the nephrite! Your body really can't stand anymore...... The Chinese New Year is just a few days away, do you want to spend it on the sickbed?"

I remember that during the Chinese New Year last year, Yun'er accompanied me for a whole day, we had a Chinese New Year's Eve meal together, set off fireworks together, kept the New Year together, and pasted Spring Festival couplets together...... Nowadays, after all, things are wrong. ”

After saying this, Cheng Yinni pointed to the jade feather in Cheng Yun's hand and sighed, "Okay, just take out the nephrite jade as you said, at least you will accompany me to spend the last year of my life!"

Cheng Yun hurriedly took out a letter from his arms and handed it over, "Not only subordinates, but the second son will also accompany you for the New Year!" He said in the letter that he will come back in a few days. ”

Looking at the bloodless and haggard self in the mirror, Cheng Yinni couldn't help but wave his hand, "Don't let him come back...... I don't want him to see me half-dead like I am. ”

Cheng Yun wanted to say something, but finally swallowed his words, "Yes! Everything under his subordinates is under the orders of the city lord, you rest for a while, and I will send someone to deliver a letter to the second son." ”

After lying back on the bed, Cheng Yinni soon fell asleep.

The white-clothed boy with a hoopoe in hand walked into his dream, "Drink Nirvana...... You must take good care of yourself, and I will bless you in heaven. ”

In the dream, Cheng Yinni held the young man's hand tightly, "Yun'er, I miss you so much......"

"Forget about me!"

The young man said this, and then walked farther and farther away, until his figure turned into a dot and disappeared in front of Cheng Yinni's eyes.

Cheng Yinni, who was on the sickbed, did not wake up, but a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.