Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Hoopoe

Even though Cheng Fufu accused Yun Naiting of being resolute, when Yun Naiting was escorted away, he suddenly turned pale and knelt beside Cheng Yinni's bed and held his hand tightly: "Brother...... You're my only relative in this world, and you can't do anything. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

For so many years, Cheng Fufu has been playing the role of a gangster who eats and waits for death, and gets by. The reason why he disguised himself as a gentleman who liked to linger in places was so that his brother, Cheng Yinni, could sit firmly in the position of the city lord.

Yun Naiting was escorted back to Suyunzhai by the guards: "Deputy City Lord, I hope you don't embarrass the little ones, the second prince let go, if you dare to leave Suyun Zhai for half a step, the little ones will all die." ”

"The city lord didn't wake up, and I won't go anywhere. ”

Yun Naiting stood motionless at the door like this, he regretted it in his heart, he regretted why he was so impulsive.

The night passed quickly, and when the next person came to deliver breakfast, Yun Naiting took the opportunity to inquire about Cheng Yinni's situation, and the person only said that the city lord had left before he woke up. Yun Naiting began to complain about why he was so uncontrollable, "It's just two words, let him be! If the city lord has any case, I will not be able to escape the responsibility even if I die ten thousand times." ”

The sound of self-blame happened to reach the ears of Yun Qiumeng, who had just woken up, and she pushed open the door and saw Yun Naiting stained with blood at a glance. Deng Shi was startled and rushed over shouting: "Brother!"

Yun Qiumeng took out his sword and cut the rope tied to Yun Naiting's body, and touched the bloody place on his body with his hand, and only breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that Yun Naiting was okay.

"How do you make this look like this? I'll help you wash it in a basin. ”

Yun Naiting hurriedly stopped her: "I am now guilty of a crime and have been placed under house arrest. Right now...... I'm afraid that none of us will be able to get out of this cloud fasting. ”

"House arrest? Why! Why!" Hearing this, Yun Qiumeng immediately raised a wave of anger, she kicked open the door of Yun Zhai, and shouted at the guards at the door with her sword: "Miss Ben is going out today, I see which one dares to stop me!"

"Meng'er, let's not make trouble...... Yun Naiting hurriedly dragged Yun Qiumeng back: "Don't be impulsive first, it's all my brother's fault." ”

Yun Qiumeng sat on the wooden bench angrily and kept banging on the table with her hands: "Even if you make a mistake, they won't put you under house arrest! ”

Yun Naiting slowly sat down beside her and shook his head: "Because my brother accidentally injured the city lord, he was unconscious for a while. As he spoke, he lowered his head and dusted off the blood stains on his clothes: "These blood are all the city lord's." ”

"Brother......" Yun Qiumeng knew that he must be very guilty at this time, but he couldn't think of words to comfort him for a while. I had to pat him lightly on the shoulder: "If you think about the good in everything, the city lord will definitely wake up soon." ”

Yun Naiting looked at her with a serious face: "Meng'er, don't be afraid, no matter what happens, my brother will do his best to protect you." ”

Yun Qiumeng looked at him firmly: "No! Meng'er wants to share blessings and woes with his brother." Since we came together, we have to go back together!"

Yun Naiting stroked Yun Qiumeng's head with great satisfaction: "Are you interested in hearing about the city lord?"

"Okay!" Yun Qiumeng obediently moved towards Yun Naiting, listening to him tell everything about Cheng Yinni.

It turned out that Cheng Yinni's weak body was not born. Back then, Yun Naiting was able to survive being bitten by a poisonous snake, and completely relied on Cheng Yinni to sacrifice himself to transfer all the poison to himself. Although he successfully saved Yun Naiting, he left a small part of the snake venom in his body because the rescue was not timely. Burdened by this small part of snake venom, Cheng Yinni's body is not as good as day by day.

Although he never lacked those precious supplements in his daily diet, he never made ends meet. Not only can I not resist my shoulders and my hands, but in the worst cases, I can't even lift my chopsticks.

Yun Naiting has been guarding Cheng Yinni's side for the past seven years, and has never left half a step except for eating and sleeping. Not long ago, the doctor asserted that Cheng Yinni had a year left at most, and he had the idea of obtaining the Red Lotus Soul Rejuvenation Pill.

Yun Naiting did not shy away from confessing his purpose of returning to Yunjiabao in front of Yun Qiumeng, and unexpectedly Yun Qiumeng not only did not blame him, but also praised and supported him.

"With a brother like this, Meng'er really feels very happy. I'm sure the lord will be fine, because you're our patron saint. ”

"Patron Saint?" Yun Naiting was very stunned that Yun Qiumeng would give him such an evaluation. Yun Qiumeng said with a smile: "Brother is a good person with affection and righteousness, and the city lord is also a good person, and God will definitely not treat you good people badly." ”

Yun Naiting gently held Yun Qiumeng's hand and said very seriously: "Brother will do everything he has to be the patron saint of you and the city lord." ”

With a "bang", the door that had just been kicked by Yun Qiumeng was kicked open by Cheng Fufu, and as soon as he entered the door, he teased sourly: "The two of you are really brother and sister, and people are so moved to hear it." ”

Facing the uninvited guest in front of him who eavesdropped on the conversation between the two, Yun Qiumeng wanted to slap him to death, but was dragged by Yun Naiting's arm: "Meng'er, don't mess with him." ”

Cheng Fufu walked around the room complacently, his eyes finally locked on the Bing Sword, Yun Naiting stepped forward and persuaded: "This hoopoe sword is extremely sharp, the second son is better not to act rashly, if he is accidentally injured, his subordinates can't afford this responsibility!"

"The more you don't let me touch it, the more I'm going to touch it!" It seems that today, Cheng Fu inevitably has to go against Yun Naiting. He triumphantly took a triumphant step towards the sword, only to be grabbed by the wrist.

Yun Naiting's eyes were like torches: "If the second son insists on doing this, then please exempt his subordinates from the crime of failing to stop it in time!"

Cheng Fufu was very tired and shook him off: "If you dare to say a word more, this son will cure you of the crime of meddling! Not only that, but this son will also cut your night owl!"

"Yes! The subordinates obey the orders of the second son!" Yun Naiting stepped back expressionlessly.

Cheng Fufu rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the sword, another impression that Cheng Wufu has been giving people for many years is that his martial arts are low. In front of a room full of people, it did take him a long time to lift the sword.

But there was one thing he hadn't pretended to be, and that was that his first attempt to raise the sword had failed. He couldn't help but be shocked as he watched the sword fall out of his hand, and his face showed a look of contrast. It's just that the expression went faster than it came, and it didn't enter anyone's eyes.

The second time he pretended to put the sword back up with all his might.

Cheng Fufu's eyes were full of disgust, but his heart was full of appreciation. It was the first time in so many years that he had such close contact with Yun Naiting's sword. I couldn't help but stretch out my hand to the sword, but when I raised it for the third time, I was accidentally scratched, and two drops of blood slipped from the tips of my fingers to the floor.

Being scratched by the sword was also unexpected by Cheng Fufu, he tried his best to hide his admiration, and saw the opportunity to scold and throw the sword out in his hand. At the same time, he kicked over the wooden frame beside Yun Naiting, and then showed an unnoticed smile.

Yun Naiting hurriedly pressed his elbow against the wooden frame and straightened it with a speed that was not enough to cover his ears, and the speed was amazing.

The sword was tightly held in Yun Qiumeng's hand, only to see her brows furrowed, her body was half-bent, and the hand holding the sword was also trembling faintly. Just as the sword was about to fall to the ground, Yun Naiting stepped forward and grabbed her hand just right.

With Yun Naiting's help, Yun Qiumeng straightened up without much effort, "Thank you, brother!"

The brother and sister focused their eyes on the sword, but they didn't know that Cheng Fu was deliberately testing Yun Qiumeng's martial arts. Although Yun Qiumeng did not make a move, Cheng Fufu determined the level of her martial arts by virtue of her action of catching the sword and the expression on her face.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, then raised his arms to his chest and scolded loudly: "You two bastards, don't you see that Ben Gongzi is injured?

Yun Naiting quickly took out the sword from Yun Qiumeng's palm, his face still had an expression, but his heart blossomed. In the past seven years, Cheng Fufu has been coming to trouble himself from time to time, and now that he is injured by his own sword, he can't help but feel a sense of pleasure in his heart.

But there was another thing on his lips, "My subordinates have long reminded the second prince that this sword is sharp and cannot be touched at will, but you yourself don't listen to persuasion, and now you can't blame your subordinates." ”

Cheng Fufu gritted his teeth and glared at Yun Naiting, and immediately threatened: "The surname Yun, you wait for me! This son will send someone to cut down your night owl Ji, I see how long you kid can be proud!"

Yun Naiting put his sword on the ground and sneered: "Didn't the second prince forget, that night lord Ji was a gift from the city lord himself! If you are not afraid that the city lord will wake up and blame, just go! It's just that your subordinates still have to be verbose, if you are punished by the city lord for cutting down the night owl, don't blame your subordinates for not reminding you!"

Cheng Fu stomped his feet angrily, but he couldn't even say a word of rebuttal.

Yun Qiumeng looked intently at the man in front of him with a white face, a thin body, a single eyelid and crescent eyes. The sprout of curiosity also unfolded, and I was even more puzzled in my heart, although this man did not have a dusty temperament like Cheng Yinni, but he was also dignified. But his series of actions are like a clown jumping off the beam, which makes people feel disgusted and can't help but want to laugh.

Feeling Yun Qiumeng's gaze, Cheng Fufu immediately jumped like thunder and yelled at her: "Look at your second uncle's mung bean cake, can this son also be seen casually by people like you?"

Yun Qiumeng was already dissatisfied with this person, and how awkward he had been since he entered the door. I tolerated everywhere because of Yun Naiting before, but now I can't help it anymore.

She raised her hand and threw a crisp and loud slap on Cheng Fufu's face: "You dare to scold me!

Cheng Fufu covered his red face and glared at Yun Qiumeng angrily: "You little girl dare to beat me!"

Yun Qiumeng smiled contemptuously and snatched the sword from Yun Naiting's hand and stabbed at Cheng Fufu: "If I don't just beat you, my aunt and grandmother will kill you!"