Chapter 67: Night Talk
The sun is pouring down on the city, and the imprint of time is decaying layer by layer behind it. The pen and the fun and the pavilion www.biquge.info passing years, waiting for whose mutual affection. The long years are calm, nothing is also a waste, picking up flowers in the morning and evening, and picking up all is withering. The water is flowing in the east, the leaves are falling, and the time is gradually leaving......
Fourteen days have passed since the end of the war with the Mo family, and one more day will be Ling Fei's coming-of-age ceremony, but Ling Fei is still groggy every day, and his cultivation has been put aside, obviously he has not yet broken free from self-blame.
Looking at it from a distance, those who observe carefully will see that Ling Fei's whole person has lost a lot of weight, and his face is pale, as if he has just recovered from a serious illness. For so many days, in addition to eating and chatting with his parents, Ling Fei almost ran to the backyard with the wine jar every day. Sitting in front of Chen Lian's grave, he was drunk almost every day, and then he fell crookedly and walked towards the house.
Ling Fei has changed, he no longer likes to talk, he rarely speaks, and he is not as stinky as before.
How could Ling Wei and Yan Xiru not know about Ling Fei's situation, every time they saw Ling Fei's confused appearance, they both felt as if their hearts were like knives, and they couldn't wait to suffer for their son. The so-called heart disease also requires heart medicine, and Ling Wei and his wife have no choice but to look at Ling Fei, hoping to recover as soon as possible.
In addition, Yang Yu'er looked at the young master who was negative every day, as if her heart had been touched by something, and she felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart, and secretly shed tears many times.
Today, the Ling family members still hurried to the backyard to look for Ling Fei as usual, and most of the time, Ling Fei was talking to Lian Ye in the backyard, but he couldn't wait for Chen Lian to answer.
"Young master, young master....... The subordinate shouted respectfully at Ling Fei.
"What's the matter?" The faint tone was very short and crisp, without the slightest drag, Ling Fei said indifferently.
"Madame has already cooked a meal, so tell the young master to eat. The servant replied respectfully again.
"You go down first. Ling Fei ordered.
The subordinate saluted Ling Fei and returned the way he came.
"Master Lian, Fei'er is gone. Ling Fei glanced at the grave of the old butler Chen Lian again, said silently, and walked towards the hall.
Ling Fei, who was dressed in white, put his hands behind his back, his dark black eyes brought a touch of sadness, his expression was indifferent, he pushed open the door of the hall and entered indifferently. In front of the table, Ling Wei and his wife sat in the middle, Yang Yuer sat next to Yan Xiru, and then Zhang Wei and the five sat down in turn, but there was no big black.
Da Hei is also the same as before, he has never been found at the dinner table, except for Ling Fei, he doesn't like to say anything to others. Ling Fei didn't care about this, looking at the table of brightly colored and delicious delicacies in front of him, Ling Fei didn't have much appetite.
Seeing this, Zhang Wei, who was delicate-minded on the side, sighed slightly in his heart, did he see the wrong person? Ling Wei and Yanxi sighed, since the duel between Ling Fei and Mo Zhentian, fourteen days have passed in a blink of an eye, and tomorrow is the time for Ling Fei to go to the Ling clan to attend the coming-of-age ceremony, every day is so groggy, I am really worried about it. If she could, Yanxiru would definitely bear this pain for Ling Fei, and seeing her son like this, she felt even more uncomfortable.
After a simple meal, Ling Fei left in a hurry and returned to his house. "Young Master. After a long time, a pink figure walked into the room and let out a delicate voice.
Ling Fei looked up at this familiar person and said softly, "Is there something wrong, Yu'er?"
Yang Yu'er sat next to Ling Fei and said, "The young master only ate a little, Yu'er feels that the young master is not full, so why don't I cook you some food." ”
Ling Fei gently stroked Yang Yu'er's jet-black hair, and said in a low voice: "No need, you go out first, I want to be alone first." ”
Hearing Ling Fei's eviction order, Yang Yuer's pretty face changed slightly, and after a long time, she finally left unwillingly.
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As the sun gradually went down, the moonlight covered the land, and a little coolness rose in the air, and after dinner, Ling Fei walked alone towards the backyard as before.
At this moment, a cool breeze quietly hit from behind, wantonly blowing Ling Fei's clothes, but he didn't seem to be aware of it, and still walked with his head down.
The figure flashed, and a figure appeared, the middle-aged man, it was Zhang Wei. Striding forward, Ling Fei was in front of him, and stopped him.
Ling Fei said indifferently: "Is there something wrong with me?"
Zhang Wei sighed: "Young master, let's talk, shall we?"
After pondering for a moment, Ling Fei nodded and said, "Well, let's go." As he spoke, he jumped into the air and sat on the roof, with his hands on the back of his head, lying down flat, enjoying the cool breeze from time to time. Seeing this, Zhang Wei also jumped on the roof, and lay down on his back to the sky beside Ling Fei.
Zhang Wei sighed and said, "Young master, have you changed because that housekeeper can't shake up?"
Ling Fei said: "Zhang Wei, you don't know, Lian Ye is the best person to me, but now he is dying because of me, how can you make me happy." ”
Zhang Wei pondered: "Young Master, when we five brothers followed you in the forest, it was not entirely because of that oath, but more importantly, because our five brothers are optimistic about you, I believe that you will definitely achieve something in the future and shine in the Central Domain, but now I don't see a glimmer of hope." After a pause, he then said, "If you continue to be so decadent, young master, we may leave you." ”
Ling Fei was silent for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking, his eyes were still blank, looking at the stars above the void, he finally didn't speak.
Seeing that Ling Fei was still indifferent, Zhang Wei couldn't help but say excitedly: "At the beginning, in the forest, you dared to face the powerhouses of the three major yuan with only the strength of your Xuanshi rank, has this kind of spirit disappeared? Because of this, I, Zhang Wei, admire you. ”
Ling Fei said softly: "Spirit, it's a pity that you can't use it to exchange it for Lian Ye's life." ”
When Zhang Wei heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "I have been an orphan since I was a child and wandered the world. Later, I happened to meet Yulong and Yao Zhi, and only then did I know that everyone was very similar, and then they slowly became brothers. All five of us are orphans, and we can't even experience family affection. And what about you, young master, your parents are sound, and Chen Lian has been with you for fifteen years, are you still not satisfied?"
"Lian Ye, Lian Ye......" Ling Fei said sadly, two lines of tears crossed his cheeks and slowly flowed down.
Zhang Wei said in a deep voice: "Don't you want to avenge Chen Lian?" Zhang Wei became more and more angry the more he spoke, grabbed Ling Fei's shirt and pulled him up, and said angrily: "Although Chen Lian died to save you, the culprit is Mo Xiongyang, don't you want to kill him to avenge Chen Lian?"
Hearing this, Ling Fei's heart flashed with anger, and a strong momentum immediately erupted, bouncing Zhang Wei five feet away and almost falling off the roof.
Ling Fei said: "Zhang Wei, thank you, I understand what to do." If you want to avenge Lian Ye, if you want to kill Mo Xiongyang, you must have strong strength, and I will work hard to cultivate. ”
When Zhang Wei heard this, he hesitated slightly, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Ling Fei and said, "Don't worry, Zhang Wei, tomorrow you will see the original me, the one who dares to fight against the strong man of the Yuan, or your young master." As soon as the words fell, a white shadow flashed, and Ling Fei disappeared on the roof, turning into a streamer of light and shooting towards the backyard.
Zhang Wei said in a low voice: "Young Master, I hope you don't disappoint us, so I will follow you." After speaking, it also turned into a long rainbow and disappeared in a flash.