Chapter 128
Chapter 128
Xin walked in and tried not to attract everyone's attention, while Feng Yang and Fu Moyi guarded the two sides with serious expressions.
"Hey! Young Master Lian!" Fu Chengchuan suddenly roared happily, waving a big knife at Lian Heng to greet him.
The corners of Lian Heng's mouth twitched, and under the bright eyes of everyone, he walked to the normal-looking Su Muxi table and sat down.
"Master Su, the abbot, and the teacher." Lian Heng clasped his fists calmly and saluted.
"Mr. Lian, we are exhausted, let's have a cup of tea." Su Muxi smiled amicably, and poured a cup of tea for Lian Heng.
"Thank you." Lian Heng took it with a nod of his head, and looked around leisurely. He didn't expect the Jin court to be so well received. A birthday party could invite so many people, even the Gu You faction who was practicing in Tianshan Mountain. .
"Ah—Hengheng!"
Su Bai screamed, and excitedly threw away the plate of peanuts in his hand and rushed towards Lian Heng, who avoided embarrassingly: "Hey, long time no see, Xiao Bai."
"Why are you hiding from me!" Su Bai looked at Lian Heng angrily, "It's been a long time since I've seen you, and I've become so unfamiliar."
"Eh? Xiaobaizi, are you familiar with Mr. Lian?" Yang Jue came up from behind Su Bai and asked suspiciously, a little sour and jealous.
"Of course, Hengheng and I have known each other for more than two years." Su Bai rolled his eyes and happily jumped up to Lian Heng.
"Then I have known you for ten years." Yang Jue was angry.
"So what?" Su Bai made a face at Yang Jue, looking happy.
"Bai'er sit down." Su Muxi was not angry.
"Oh..." Su Bai trembled all over, and immediately got ready to be beside Su Muxi, just like a good son.
Yang Jue looked at it and sighed, then returned to his sect.
At this time, Fu Chengchuan was holding a kebab in one hand, stepped on the chair with one foot, and said carelessly: "By the way, last time the leader of the Jin alliance said that he would give me an explanation on the issue of the leader of the Nangong alliance in a month. Now a month has passed. I don't know how."
"I think, at the banquet tomorrow, the President of Jin will definitely give me an explanation." Lang Jie said very trustingly.
Tie Yunnong drank heavily, and answered in a dazed voice: "This matter has dragged on for more than ten years, and if it is not resolved, it will become a big unsolved case in our martial arts."
"I don't know which bastard harmed the leader of Nangong!" Fu Chengchuan yelled, filled with righteous indignation, "Let me know that I will not be able to spare him."
"Yes! I can't spare him!" Qi Hong was also imposing.
"exactly!"
For a while, the entire inn lobby was ignited by this topic, and the atmosphere became even more noisy. Accompanied by the sounds of those big bosses playing games and drinking, they ate and drank like they didn't want money. Lian Heng felt ashamed of such vulgar people in the market, and thought to himself Fortunately, his Huaiyang did not come.
"Young master Lian is not used to it." Su Muxi looked at Lian Heng and smiled.
"Fortunately, everyone in the martial arts world seems to be very obsessed with the Nangong leader." Lian Heng said lightly after taking a sip of tea.
"Mr. Lian is still young, I'm afraid I don't know that Nangong Hero was a generation of heroes. It's a pity." Mrs. Yin Jun shook her head and sighed.
"Amitabha, it's a pity that a generation of heroes will die like this in a big fire." Shi Kongyan also continued.
But in the time of a cup of tea, the atmosphere in the inn changed suddenly, from the righteous indignation just now to all kinds of frivolous fun now, and Tie Yunnong's enthusiastic voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Hey, buy big and buy small~ Buy Ding Li hands!"
"I'm buying big! Hehe!" Fu Chengchuan roared.
"I'll buy Xiao oh, Hall Master Fu~hahaha~~" Lang Jie patted Fu Chengchuan on the shoulder and laughed endlessly.
"Brother, I'll accompany you, and I'll buy a small one too." Lang Ni threw the money on the table with great momentum.
"It's really my brother's good sister!" Lang Jie winked.
Su Bai was so heartbroken seeing everyone having fun, stood up and pushed Lian Heng and said eagerly: "Heng Heng, let's go and have fun too!"
Lian Heng glanced at the messy gambling game, and lost interest: "No, you go."
"Hey little baizi, if he doesn't go, I'll go with you!" Yang Jue poked his head out and said with a smile on his face.
"Okay, let's go." Su Bai immediately left Lian Heng, dragged Yang Jue and jumped into the crowd.
"Young Master Lian doesn't seem to be in the mood for anything." Su Muxi put it bluntly.
"Isn't head Su not interested?" Lian Heng smiled lightly.
"Forget it, I wonder if Mr. Lian is interested in playing chess with Su?" Su Muxi said with a smile.
"Of course." Lian Heng nodded, got up and made a gesture of invitation, "It's better to go upstairs."
"it is good."
"The poor monk also wants to see how the two play chess." Shi Kongyan stroked his beard and shook his head.
"Please." Su Muxi was polite.
Lian Heng walked at the end, his eyes stayed on Su Muxi's body, the dark welling in his eyes was like a deep black hole.
A game of blood and blood fighting until night fell.
The bright moon is flawless like Qing, Siqing.
Lian Heng was lying on the roof alone, with his hands resting behind his head, and his gaze fell on the vast starry sky absently.
I don't know if Bian Ling is also the starry moon in this scene, I don't know what Huaiyang is doing...
"Huaiyang..." Lian Heng looked at the starry sky and muttered to himself, took out a sachet from his waist, held the delicate little bell inside and looked at it carefully.
The little bell was even more delicate and cute against the backdrop of the moonlight. When it swayed gently, there was a crisp and sweet sound. Lian Heng couldn't help laughing dotingly. He didn't expect the other party to give such a childish gift.
"He'er? He'er?"
Nangong Ling's voice calling for her came from under the house, Lian Heng put away the melancholy of seeing things and thinking about people, put the little bell back to its original place, and then turned over and fell gracefully.
"Aunt Ling." Lian Heng walked into the room with a faint smile, looking at Nangong Ling who was still looking for her everywhere.
Nangong Ling smiled when she saw Lian Heng, as if she had accumulated the smiles of more than ten years into the past few days, she walked over with a beautifully tailored belt in her hand and said, "He'er, I made you a belt. try."
"You did it?" Lian Heng was slightly surprised, it was the first time someone made clothes for him, and the joy in his heart was beyond words.
"Well, let's try it." Nangong Ling was a little embarrassed, "It's been a long time since I've been a female celebrity, so don't be disgusted by He'er."
Lian Heng smiled and nodded, and let Nangong Ling put on a new belt for herself. The so-called thread in the hands of a loving mother felt like this on You Zi's clothes. The strange but warm mother's love made him feel nostalgic.
"It's just right." Nangong Ling said in surprise. She was only visually measuring the size of the other party, but she didn't expect it to be really suitable.
Lian Heng was even more elated, he was only 17 years old, and his attachment to his mother had been hidden in his heart for a long time, and now it spread out bit by bit, out of control.
"He'er is only seventeen, so tall." Nangong Ling touched Lian Heng's head kindly and said with a smile.
"Master said the same thing." Lian Heng laughed, his eyes were curved and cute.
"That's right." Nangong Ling suddenly remembered, she took out a lake-green transparent jade pendant from her sleeve and handed it to Lian Heng, and said softly, "This is the jade pendant handed down from the Nangong family. When your grandfather gave it to your mother as a dowry, Now mother will give it to you, and keep you safe."
"Huh? Why is there a crack in the jade pendant?" Lian Heng looked at the beautiful jade strangely, but the flawless jade had a tiny crack, like an ice crack.
"Father accidentally bumped into him when he was discussing with Abbot Shi Kongyan," Nangong Ling said regretfully.
"So it's like that... you should take it with you, I have martial arts." Lian Heng shook his head and said.
"Silly boy, it's dangerous for you to go out often, and my wife is only at home." Nangong Ling tapped Lian Heng's forehead lightly and smiled, and put the jade pendant into Lian Heng's hands without rejection.
"Oh." Lian Heng's eyes fell on the jade pendant in his palm, the beautiful jade was transparent and psychic.
"This jade pendant is an accessory of the Patriarch of the Nangong Family, and now He'er is the Patriarch of the Nangong Family." Nangong Ling was satisfied.
"I will protect you." Lian Heng said suddenly.
Nangong Ling was stunned for a moment, then nodded with relief and smiled, "Mother will also protect He'er."
"Aunt Ling..." Lian Heng hesitated, as if he had a kind of expectation.
"Huh? It's time for He'er to go to bed." Nangong Ling walked to the bedside to make Lian Heng's bed with a smile on her face. Everything she did now was to make up for the mother's responsibility that she had never fulfilled in the past ten years.
Lian Heng walked awkwardly to Nangong Ling, his face was a little red, he seemed to be muttering to himself or talking to the other party: "I see that before the children go to bed... mother can sing..."
Nangong Ling burst into laughter when she heard the words, she turned her head to look at the blushing Lian Heng and said, "He'er want to hear it?"
"Yeah." Lian Heng bit the bullet and nodded.
"Then He'er lie on the bed." Nangong Ling looked at Lian Heng kindly.
"Yeah." Lian Heng looked forward to it, couldn't hide his smile, quickly took off his coat and burrowed into the bed.
Nangong Ling sat on the bed and looked at Lian Heng tenderly, stroking Lian Heng's head with her slender and warm hands to soothe her tiredness, and she sang a warm lullaby slowly from her mouth, with a warm voice.
Lian Heng looked at Nangong Ling drowsily, with a satisfied smile on his lips, the soft music was like moonlight on his heart, he fell asleep sweetly unconsciously, and unconsciously murmured in his sleep: "Mother ..."
"He'er, don't be afraid, mother is here, and mother will protect you." Nangong Ling choked up and stroked Fu Lianheng's immature face. Hearing this dream talk was enough to make her burst into tears.
Even the night was tinged with warmth and emotion.
The next day.
On the 45th birthday of the martial arts leader Jin Ting, a banquet was held on the [-]st of March. At that time, there were a lot of guests, such as decent families, small gangs in the mountains, scattered people from the rivers and lakes, or high-ranking people everywhere.
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