"Uh-huh!", Murong Feifei sighed softly in his nose, Nangong Shaoyou's enthusiasm instantly turned into a cold sweat, "Smack!" Three consecutive blows on his face with his backhand. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"But why are you?" Murong Feifei opened his eyes gently, looked at him, and fell asleep again, he stopped thinking nonsense, dressed her and covered her with a quilt.

An hour later, Xiao Er sent the decocted medicine, Nangong Shaoyou gently helped Murong Feifei up, and fed her two bites, "It's bitter, it's so bitter, don't eat it!" she said softly.

"After eating, senior brother will buy candy for you"

"No candy, as long as you stay with me. ”

"Hmm!" Nangong Shaoyou took a sip of the medicine by himself, "It's so sweet, Feifei drank it, senior brother will accompany you for the rest of your life!"

Her little hand was raised slightly, stretching out a little finger, Nangong Shaoyou hurriedly caught up with his little finger and hooked her, everything was like eight years ago, the same scene, the same characters, different moods, he couldn't help but have tears in his eyes.

This night, Murong Feifei kept dreaming, sometimes crying and missing his father-in-law's fifth brother, sometimes worrying that he couldn't find his senior brother in Tianshan at night, and sometimes complaining about why his senior brother left ruthlessly.

The two closest relatives of the father-in-law and the fifth brother left, and the dream talk was less than half of the senior brother, Nangong Shaoyou hugged her all night, praying silently in his heart.

The sunlight through the screen fell on his eyes, and he was about to open his eyes, but his body was pushed hard, and one rolled and fell to the ground, only to see Murong Feifei's Heavenly Sword hanging horizontally around his neck, his eyes sharp

"Don't touch me!"

"I'm sorry, Fei Fei changed your clothes for you last night, I didn't mean to offend, but I got up with a bad heart!" Nangong Shaoyou was very honest.

"I don't blame you. Murong Feifei's eyes turned to resentment, "Hey, if it weren't for that, I would already be your person, but my mind would have been pinned on you, and my body would have been yours, but the gap between you and me would be difficult to cross, and I would never be a couple, if you treat me well, I will not be able to do it myself, you respect yourself, I hope that in the next life you and I will grow up in a simple family, and will not know martial arts, cultivate plainly, and then get married." ”

"Feifei, your father-in-law's corpse is not my insult, you know calligraphy, can't you tell my words?"

"Poof!" Murong Feifei couldn't help laughing, Nangong Shaoyou read poetry and books, but he wrote like a child, unique, very easy to identify, and after she was sad, she knew that it was not what he called.

"Don't be angry, Master Jun, he is a reckless person, and the villain apologizes to you for him!"

Before Murong Feifei could answer, there was a quarrel outside the room, these two people were good deeds, and when they heard the excitement, they ran out together, forgetting their grievances.

I saw a few Mongolian soldiers in the lobby, pulling a woodcutter, who was twenty years old, with solid muscles, and a short yellow-brown coat covering his arms.

The Mongolian soldiers scolded and did not forgive, probably meaning that the woodcutters were extremely arrogant when they passed by carrying firewood, and Nangong Shaoyou explained to Murong Feifei.

"Hmph, do you want you to explain? I've already learned!"

Nangong Shaoyou was bored, and continued to watch things, only to see a Mongolian soldier pull out a waist knife, and directly slashed at the young man, the young man clumsily raised a bundle of firewood to block, and his body fell to the ground, the Mongolian soldier laughed, kicked him in the waist a few times, the young man rolled on the ground, very embarrassed, and happened to avoid a few of his kicks.

Nangong Shaoyou and Murong Feifei glanced at each other, and said in their hearts: "This person's martial arts are not weak, pretending not to understand martial arts!"

The Mongolian soldier shouted, "Wow!", and finally kicked the young man in the arm, it seemed that the young man didn't want to cause trouble, so he deliberately kicked him, "Hey, this is the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, then it's your turn to be wild!" Murong Feifei couldn't help but exclaim.

Suddenly hearing the Mongolian language, several Mongolian soldiers looked over, and their eyes lit up, it turned out to be a fairy-like little beauty, with a slightly sickly look on her face, which made me feel even more pitiful.

A few lewd people came over with a smile, "Haha, little girl, I listen to you, you stop when you tell me to stop, but you also have to listen to me." ”

"What do you say? I don't like to listen to everything!" Murong Feifei smiled, and Nangong Shaoyou sneered in his heart, "You Tartars have a good feeling, meet this evil star!"

"Go back with the uncle and serve well. Several of the Mongol soldiers laughed wildly.

"Girl, thank you for your righteousness, please leave immediately, these are not good people!" The woodcutter stopped in front of Murong Feifei with one hand.

"Big brother, they just let me go with them, it's okay!", and then said in Mongolian: "I am the best at serving people, I used to be a little girl, but others don't like it!"

She glanced at Nangong Shaoyou, who was also looking at him at this time, "Haha, little girl, as long as you are willing to go with me, I will serve you!" The Mongolian soldier pushed the woodcutter's chest.

The woodcutter no longer dodged, his chest shrank back slightly, dodged this push, and took advantage of the unsteady footsteps of the Mongolian soldiers, and the Mongolian soldiers immediately fell to the ground.

Seeing the situation, several Mongolian soldiers rushed up and surrounded the woodcutter, Murong Feifei took a step forward, but her arm was grabbed by Nangong Shaoyou, she pouted, "I just love to be mischievous!", but finally stopped.

Nangong Shaoyou smiled slightly, took a step forward, Murong Feifei took a step diagonally, he took another diagonal step, Murong Feifei stopped moving, and pouted, "Shameless." "I can get close to you, I can't care so much, I can be more shameless than that Mongolian soldier." ”

Speaking of the Mongolian soldiers, the two noticed that the four Mongolian soldiers had been knocked down by the woodcutter, moaning on the ground, and his clothes were also tattered, and there was a tattoo on his bare right arm, which was an ancient sword, the same ancient sword as Cheng Chen.

"Brother, what does this tattoo of yours mean?" Nangong Shaoyou grabbed the woodcutter's arm, and Murong Feifei also nervously came over, but he didn't forget to kick a few Mongolian soldiers and seal the acupoint.

The woodcutter glanced at Murong Feifei and sneered: "It seems that I was nosy and ruined the girl's Yaxing, and the people from Lion Island still came after all?"

"What Lion Island Wild Dog Island?

"Oh?" the woodcutter's face softened slightly, "I'm offended, little second brother, if you disturb your business today, I won't charge a penny for this load of firewood, and I will compensate you!"

After that, he strode out of the door, "Thank you, Third Brother Nie!"

"Little Second Brother, who is Third Brother Nie?" A golden ingot of silver had been stuffed into Xiao Er's hand.

"Guest, you're polite. Xiao Er accepted the gold, "But you asked the right person, I believe that no one here knows his origin except me, that year..."

Three taels of silver were handed out from Murong Feifei's hand, "Xiao Er, tell me where he comes from, just where he lives." ”

"Hehe, look at the girl, I thought I was ripping off the bamboo. But Yinzi still smiled, "His surname is Nie, and he lives in a deep well thirty miles away, but he has to pass through a square bamboo forest, and he also has to pass through the old man, speaking of that square bamboo forest..."

Murong Feifei rolled his eyes, Xiao Er immediately shut up and walked away, "Feifei, how to deal with these Tartars?"

"You can do what you like, then you need to ask me." , Murong Feifei replied angrily, "I heard Mrs. Ling say that there was a bastard kid at the foot of Hengshan that year" (to be continued.) )