Murong Wan'er said, "This morning, the master said that he was going to visit a martial arts master, so he took me there. After coming to Zangwu Mountain, we went to the house of a man named Zhang Yuanzhi. ”

"Zhang Yuanzhi?" Murong Feng heard this person's name for the first time.

"I've never heard of this guy either. When I arrived at his house, Master and he went to the back room, saying that they wanted to learn their skills, and I waited outside by myself. ”

"But why did Master take you there?"

"I don't know, anyway, I went this time, and it didn't work at all. Wan'er said.

Suddenly, something flashed in Wan'er's eyes, as if she was about to say something, but she didn't speak.

This detail made Murong Feng see it. He asked anxiously, "Senior Sister, are you hiding something from me?"

"Nothing. Senior Sister avoided his gaze.

"Senior sister, what's wrong with you, can't you tell me something?"

"Actually, it's not a big deal. Murong Wan'er said in a slur manner: "Just as I was waiting in the living room, a man came in. ”

"What's wrong with this man?" Murong Feng was extremely anxious.

He said that he was Zhang Yuanzhi's son, named Zhang Heng. Then, after the two of us said hello, he kept talking to me, and, "Wan'er was a little speechless."

"Senior sister, what's wrong with you? You said, you're going to kill me in a hurry. ”

"He first said that I looked good, then he came over to look at it, then he said that I had a fragrance on my body, and then he hugged me. He was a big fat man, I couldn't break free for a while, and then I shouted, at this time the master came from behind, and Zhang Yuanzhi also came out, which calmed down the turmoil. ”

After hearing this, Murong Feng felt a great atmosphere, in his mind, his senior sister was a fairy sister who could not be played with from a distance, and she was actually treated with such a reckless man.

"Senior Sister, you're not injured, are you?" asked Murong Feng with concern. 、

"No," Wan'er said, hiding her wrist behind her.

Murong Feng raised Wan'er's wrist, and at first Wan'er was blindly hiding, but Murong Feng had a lot of strength, and Wan'er had no choice but to show her wrist to Murong Feng.

It turned out that in the process of tearing with Zhang Heng, Wan'er's wrist was turned red by that reckless man.

"And said it was fine. You wait, I'll go get you some medicinal wine. ”

After a while, Murong Feng brought Wan'er some medicinal wine and gently wiped it on Wan'er's wrist.

At this moment, Murong Feng has long since lost the roughness of a man, but has shown special care. While wiping, I also helped Wan'er blow it, for fear that I would hurt her.

"Does it hurt?" Murong Feng asked softly.

"It doesn't hurt. Wan'er lowered her head.

At this time, Murong Feng didn't know where the courage came from, so he hugged Wan'er into his arms.

Wan'er was taken aback and broke free.

Murong Feng still hugged Wan'er in his arms again.

This time, Wan'er did not refuse.

There is a faint fragrance on the senior sister's body, and in Murong Feng's arms, the two of them can clearly feel each other's heartbeat. At this moment, Murong Feng felt that he really owned the whole world.

The senior sister is also shy and happy, at this time, she is not the senior sister who makes people feel a little cold on weekdays, at this time, she is a little woman, leaning on her man's shoulder with peace of mind.

Suddenly, Wan'er suddenly thought of something and said:

"By the way, Feng'er, when Master and I came back, we met someone from the Zhong family. ”

"People from the Zhong family?"

"Yes, Master and I were on our way back when we met a bunch of people. These people were dressed in black, as if they were the followers of some large family. They surrounded me and my master, and then a young man came from afar. ”

"The young man is from the Zhong family, could it be that I once saved Zhong Shen?"

"No, he is the eldest son of the Zhong family, that is, Zhong Shen's elder brother, called Zhong Jin. It turned out that they were chasing a thief, and that person infiltrated the Zhong family, as if he wanted to steal the Zhong family's lotus. ”

"What happened later?" asked Murong Feng as he stroked Wan'er's hair.

"It turns out that Master and this Zhong Jin fought at the martial arts conference in Zangwu Mountain in those days, and they can be regarded as having a relationship. And that thief, Zhong Jin obviously saw that it was a man, so Zhong Jin's entourage misunderstood us. ”

"Hehe, we are really close to the Zhong family. ”

"How is it fate?" Wan'er asked.

"Think about it, that day, the old gentleman under the mountain told me that only the lotus flower of the Zhong family could save the life of the little junior sister, and then I saved Zhong Shen, the second son of the Zhong family, on the way to the Zhong family, and then today you and the master met Zhong Jin, the eldest son of the Zhong family, and even more fate, we may also help the Zhong family find their long-lost daughter. ”

"Yes, it seems that we are really close to the Zhong family. Wan'er said happily.

"When we send the girl back to the Zhong family, we can justifiably ask the Zhong family to give us more lotus flowers, and then the little sister's illness will be saved. ”

"Oh, by the way, the little junior sister is still in the secret room, and the master is healing her again. Murong Wan'er said.

Then, the two of them went to the window and looked out of the window, today was a full moon night, and the moon was big and round, and sprinkled silver light all over the courtyard, and also sprinkled on the two lovers who embraced each other happily.

"The moonlight is so beautiful. Murong Feng couldn't help but sigh.

"Feng'er, let me ask you something. ”

"Say, what's the matter?" Murong Feng looked at Wan'er lovingly.

"The dream you said you dreamed the other day, is it true? ”

"Hehe, no, I made it up. ”

Seeing that Wan'er was about to be angry, Murong Feng hurriedly said, "Although I haven't dreamed of it, I really thought about it. Wan'er, after we heal my little sister's injuries, I will tell Master that I want to marry you. ”

"What did you just call me?" Wan'er asked with a blushing face.

"Wan'er, why can't you, do you want to call the lady?" Murong Feng said with a smile.

Wan'er shyly burrowed into Murong Feng's arms.

"But, I'm older with you. Wan'er said softly.

"I don't care, Wan'er, in fact, since I was very young, I have assumed that you are my wife. ”

"But what if Master doesn't agree?"

"If Master doesn't agree, I'll take you away. Let's go down the mountain and start our own life. Let's go down the mountain and cultivate some fields, and when the time comes, I'll plough the fields and you will weave, and we'll be an ordinary couple in the ordinary world, how about it?"

Wan'er nodded vigorously.

All of this described by Murong Feng was something she had envied very much. Although she has martial arts and spells, Wan'er prefers that she is just an ordinary woman, marrying an ordinary man, and living a simple life of an ordinary husband and children.

While the two of them were immersed in the fantasy of happiness, Yan'er walked in, her face full of tears.

The wild goose in front of her stunned Wan'er and Murong Feng.

The goose in front of her, as usual when she came out of the secret room, was pale, and what was even more surprising was that the more and more black hair on the goose's head had now turned white.

In the past, every time Yan'er entered the secret room, Murong Feng was waiting for him to come out outside, but this time, Murong Feng was immersed in the sweetness with Wan'er, and he actually forgot about Yan'er, so he blamed himself at this time.

"Big brother, my hair. The goose cried.

"Yan'er, it's okay, this may be a recurrence of the disease, and it will be fine in the future. Wan'er comforted, but even she didn't want to believe such a far-fetched lie.

Murong Feng's heart was even more twisted, obviously the little junior sister's condition had improved, but why did it become like this now, for nearly a month, he and the senior sister's intentions have now disappeared. At this moment, he could not say a word of comfort, for his heart was full of resentment, and he walked out of the room without looking back.

"Feng'er, where are you going?" Wan'er shouted, but there was no response.

Murong Feng went straight to the secret room, but the master was already gone at that time.

Immediately afterwards, Murong Feng came to the master's room again. The scene in front of him made him never expect.

On weekdays, Master always wears a black veil on his head, black clothes on his body, and a cold and expressionless face, which really makes people can't figure out what such a person is thinking.

At this time, the master really wanted to change into a different person.

She didn't wear a black veil, so her long black hair naturally hung down to her waist, and for so many years, Murong Feng didn't know that his master's hair was also so long. The black clothes he wore on weekdays were not worn by the master at this time, but changed into a set of gorgeous clothes for women who I don't know where to find them.

Murong Yingxue sat in front of the dresser, looking at herself in the mirror who had not been like this for a long time, and smeared rouge on her face. At this moment, she is no longer the cold and ruthless master on weekdays, but a beautiful woman with a beautiful face.

Murong Feng had never seen Master like this.

In his impression, Master seemed to have long since lost any of the characteristics of women. Actually, Master is not a few years older than himself, and he is not yet thirty years old. She is also a young woman, but she has always been dressed in black, as if the master has been suppressing this in her heart. However, Master is also a woman after all, and there is no woman in the world who does not love beauty, so Master hides in his room like this, secretly depicting his unknown youth.

Actually, the master at this moment is really good-looking, the soft clothes and makeup seem to make this master soften, but why can't the master be like this all the time, why do you deliberately dress yourself up so unkindly. At this moment, a bigger question surrounded Murong Feng's mind, Master is also a young man, people often say, that girl doesn't think about spring, but doesn't Master have a favorite person in his heart, and Master doesn't have the seed of love in his heart for a moment?

Thinking of this, Murong Feng seemed to have an answer.

A big reason why Master is so complacent every day is because of his ancestor. Although the master is old, the magic and martial arts are not as good as the master, but the master seems to have always been in awe of the master, and in the master's feelings for the master, it seems that the fear is far greater than the respect. Master is like an invisible thread, for so many years, he has been restraining Master, and for this kind of restraint, Master seems to be willing and has no complaints.

Maybe Murong Feng had been standing outside the door for too long, and the master suddenly saw him.

Murong Yingxue's face flushed.

She has always been cold and ruthless, always expressionless, and has always made people unable to guess her heart. However, when he quietly restored his youthful appearance in the boudoir, he suddenly found that he was seen by others and turned red.

turned red-faced.