One hundred and twelve, red sleeves add fragrance to night reading

finally understood the iron condensation that Wu Zheng had encountered over the years, and his heart couldn't help but become softer and softer. I can't wait to use tenderness to heal all the scars in Wu Zheng's heart from childhood to adulthood.

So, after returning, Wu Zheng was completely addicted to the care from Tie Ning, which has both maternal love, sister and brother love, and the love of young men and women.

However, Wu Zheng still didn't show Tie Ning the letter left by his father Wu Lipeng in the small cloth bag hanging around his neck.

First, Wu Zheng himself did not want to have any contact with his biological father Xiao Ying, as well as his grandfather, known as the "Golden-winged Dapeng" and the current leader of the Martial Arts League, Xiao Pengju, and his grandfather, Ning Zezhong, the secretary of the military department. Moreover, the diamond-shaped mark mentioned by his father Wu Lipeng in the letter and left by his mother Ning Yunyan - "related to a shocking secret of today's martial arts", Wu Zheng has not yet thought about whether to let Tie Ning know.

Three years ago, the experience of being fooled because of the lack of experience in the rivers and lakes had to make Wu Zheng learn a lesson and act more cautiously.

Although he believed that Tie Ning was a good girl and would never betray herself or hurt herself, Wu Zheng was worried that the more Tie Ning knew, the more unfavorable it would be to her in the future. After all, there are too many things involved in him, and no matter which one spreads in the rivers and lakes, it is bound to bring endless trouble to himself. So Wu Zheng didn't want Tie Ning to get into those upcoming troubles.

There is another thing, which is also one of the key reasons for Wu Zheng's hesitation, that is, Tie Ning's life experience.

For a long time, Tie Ning rarely talked about his life experience, and whenever he came to this topic, he always bypassed it intentionally or unintentionally. Wu Zheng didn't want to ask about it, but because of his respect for Tie Ning, he never asked directly.

"Wu Zheng, has Wu Gan chased here again?"

It seems that he didn't want to mention Wu Gan, so Wu Zheng didn't take the initiative to mention the scene of meeting and fighting with Wu Gan when he watched the list. Now that Tie Ning asked, Wu Zheng knew that he must have heard the scene from Xiaomei.

"Yes, I think he must have been shuttling between Suncheon Castle, Hakuno Castle, and Linshan Castle for the past three years. Perhaps, he may have discovered his sister's traces a long time ago. That's why it appeared in Linshan City so coincidentally. ”

"Is it just for the secret of the exercises on your body that you have put so much effort into it?"

"I can't think of any other reason than that. ”

"Can you tell me about Wu Gan's experience when he was a gentleman in Wujiabao Private School?"

Wu Zheng thought about it, Wu Gan's performance at that time was decent, except for now knowing that he was hiding his martial arts, there seemed to be no other abnormalities.

Suddenly, Wu Zheng thought of something that seemed a little strange.

"If there is anything out of the ordinary, there is only one coincidence that does not look like a coincidence. ”

Listening to what Wu Zheng said, Tie Ning did not interject, but quietly waited for the following.

"When I was young, I listened to my father tell me about it. Wu Gan traveled extensively in his twenties and did not return to Wujiabao until eighteen years ago. It happened to be the year before my father brought my mother back to Wujiabao. Since then, he has been working as a private school teacher in Wujiabao until he left four years ago, and has been following me all the way. ”

Speaking of this, Wu Zheng and Tie Ning looked at each other for a moment, and almost at the same time thought of a question.

"Is it possible to guess that Wu Gan had been following Uncle Wu before, or aunt, until his uncle and aunt died unexpectedly one after another, and then he started to follow you?"

Yes, that's too likely.

The more he thought about it, the more Wu Zheng felt that Tie Ning's analysis made sense.

If this is the case, then what Wu Gan covets will not be, at least not just the "Nine Styles of Lingxiao" that he got from the pit next to the ancestral tomb of the Wu family.

Could it be that Wu Gan coveted the diamond-shaped mark left by his mother?!

Wu Zheng asked secretly in his heart, when he was frightened by his sudden idea. Because other than that, Wu Zheng has no other secrets. Wu Gan will never go through any trouble just to get a handwritten letter from his father Wu Lipeng.

Doesn't that mean that the diamond-shaped mark left by his mother and the secrets associated with it have already been known by Wu Gan, and even the people behind Wu Gan?!

"Wu Zheng?"

Seeing that Wu Zheng was suddenly stunned, Tie Ning called him softly.

"I think my sister's analysis should be inseparable. Wu Gan should covet more than just the martial arts secrets on me. ”

knew that Wu Zheng had other secrets, such as the small cloth bag that was hidden close to his neck and never left his body. Tie Ning only knew that it contained the last time he fell into the Futuo River and was soaked, the last time he fell into the Futuo River, the last time he was soaked, the last time he left a letter from his father. As for whether there are others, it is unknown.

Everyone has privacy, for example, the last time he dried a letter soaked in the river in the wilderness north of Fengxian Town, Wu Zheng made it clear that he didn't want to let him read it. Therefore, Tie Ning naturally did not take the initiative to ask.

"Sister, I guess Wu Gan should come back. Moreover, Wu Gan, who came back again, may not be just himself. ”

As he spoke, Wu Zheng looked at Tie Ning's eyes with a look of concern.

Tie Ning didn't say anything, just leaned on Wu Zheng's shoulder.

Many times, in the face of two hearts that are getting closer and closer, language will seem particularly pale and powerless.

"Wu Zheng, do you have any other plans next?"

One of the things Wu Zheng wants to do most is to return to Wujiabao immediately to seek justice for his father and grandmother. However, after careful consideration, it was given up.

Let's not talk about whether his current cultivation is enough to compete with the entire Wujiabao, but I still haven't figured out why Wu Jizong, Wu Jixue and others assassinated my father and Peter Pan's uncle Wu Liying, and why my mother left my biological father Xiao Ying, left the illustrious military department Shangshu, and my own grandfather Ning Zezhong, and followed my father back to the remote Wujiabao.

If you don't figure out these things, even if you return to Wujiabao and seek justice for your father and grandmother, you will not be relieved.

What's more, who carved "Lingxiao Nine Styles" in the underground pit next to the ancestral tomb of the Wu family?

What kind of relationship does that person have with Wujiabao?

Questions like this must be all figured out before it is time to go back to Wujiabao to settle accounts.

"Since my sister helped me earn back a fame, if I don't come back with a Jinshi, wouldn't I live up to my sister's heart and the hard work my sister paid for it?"

In fact, this is exactly what Tie Ning wants to hear the most.

With clear and charming eyes, he looked at Wu Zheng stupidly, a wisp of excitement from happiness quickly climbed up his cheeks, and Tie Ning whispered softly:

"In the future, is it okay for my sister to accompany my brother to study day and night?"

Hearing Tie Ning's words, two lines of poetry suddenly popped out of Wu Zheng's mind, and he couldn't help but chant out of his mouth:

"The green clothes hold the inkstone to urge the question paper, and the red sleeves add fragrance to accompany the reading. ”

Tie Ning was also drunk, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, her red lips opened slightly, and she asked in an inaudible voice:

"Does my brother like it?"

Wu Zheng tilted his body slightly, letting the soft and somewhat hot body leaning on his shoulder slide into his arms.

"Like, all love. ”