Huamo

Chapter 161



Chapter 161

The sky is full of stars, shrouded in light mist, beside the hot springs, and the forest is full of light, illuminating this paradise in the mountains and fields of Hanzhou.

Feng Feihuan wet the towel with water and washed his face, then picked up the branches, took a pot from the small wooden house by himself, washed it with a complicated expression, and then lit a fire to cook.He glanced at Li Jinsha who was still unconscious next to him, first boiled some water to warm it up, and then considered whether to feed him.

It was just that Li Jinsha's body moved, and then his brows, which had been stiff for a long time, frowned and made some vague sounds.

Seeing this, Feng Feihuan got up, brought warm water to him, pushed him, and said, "Wake up, open your eyes."

Li Jinsha struggled to open his eyes, blurred by the dazzling flames, and couldn't distinguish things: "Gongsun...Lv..."

Feng Feihuan was startled, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Can you see clearly?"

As if he finally saw him clearly, Li Jinsha froze, his face was still pale under the firelight, and after a while he moved his lips: "I..."

"You're still alive, if I hadn't picked you up on the outskirts of Bianling." Feng Feihuan whistled and started pretending to be porridge: "You've saved me, let's get even. Come, let's eat."

"I'm in...the outskirts of Bianling?"

"The woods in the northern suburbs of Bianling." Feng Feihuan put the bowl directly into his hand: "Isn't it possible that I don't even remember how I escaped?"

Li Jin was stunned on the sofa, he was obviously in the secret road with Gongsun Ke, but later he felt that the weird place was distorted, and he couldn't understand why he came to the forest in the northern suburb of Bianling?

At this time, Feng Feihuan was busy with dinner over there: "Haha~ Come on, let's eat!"

Li Jinsha looked at Feng Feihuan in front of him, but seeing the latter's face under the soft light of the fire, he still looked like a ruffian.He didn't know it was under his will, but he actually felt that this face looked a little like his own at the moment.Suddenly, Li Jinsha had the guts to say everything he knew in his heart, but it felt like a stick in his throat.If he told this person that they were half-brothers, would Feng Feihuan die laughing?

But Feng Feihuan didn't care about his dazed look, picked up the bowl and ate it, biting the barbecue meat and asking, "What are you going to do now, where are you going?"

Li Jinsha woke up from his memory after being asked a question by him, and subconsciously shook his head.

"Alas, it seems that the blow is not small, and we have to recover. The old man has gone, so don't be sad." Feng Feihuan said, he had already heard about the beheading of King Jing's family, so he knew that Li Jinsha must be the one. Can't stand it.

Li Jinsha looked at him silently. If Gongsun Luzhen died, he would be extremely sad, but now that the other party is alive and well, but he doesn't want to see him anymore, what is the difference between death and death in his heart?

"...Is this Baixi Immortal Pond?"

"How do you know?" Feng Feihuan was surprised, this is where his father lived in seclusion, he thought that no one knew about it except himself.

"Come here not long ago."

"Have you... entered that wooden house?"

Li Jinsha nodded, hiding his self-deprecating expression, and slowly picked up the warm porridge, with a hoarse voice: "Feng Jiuqi's former residence, I have seen everything that should be seen."

Feng Feihuan was speechless, and coughed twice in embarrassment: "Anyway, this Pirate Saint and the Jinting Court are just such a mess."

"Although you are Yuan Fei's child, he won't kill you?" Li Jinsha will always have doubts.

As if she didn't want to answer, Feng Feihuan just said: "It's a long story."

Seeing this, Li Jinsha didn't ask any further questions, instead he took a few sips of Baitian and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Buminshan, the martial arts conference, the choice of the leader of the martial arts."

"...Are you going to the martial arts conference?"

"Why," Feng Feihuan raised her eyebrows: "Although I can't be the leader of the bandit and I don't have an invitation card, why don't I go and have a look?"

Li Jinsha was silent and asked, "What is the current situation in this world?"

"It is said that the Jin court fought to the north of the Han River, and the south of the Han River was occupied by the Fengxian uprising in the south of Lingnan." Feng Feihuan sneered: "It's very lively now. Once the Jin court became emperor, the Wulin gang was very angry. No way, especially the people who yelled at him back then thought he had become a bereaved dog, but who would have thought that he had colluded with the Huns and killed the entire Dahua by surprise."

Li Jinsha thought of Duoer and him mentioning that Gongsun Lu and Yang Hong were going to the northwest, so he asked, "What about the northwest?"

"There doesn't seem to be any flames of war there, but it's never been a very peaceful place." Feng Feihuan took a bite of the barbecue: "Why, where do you want to go?"

Li Jinsha shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "I will go to the martial arts conference with you."

"Yo, really?" Feng Feihuan said: "You were notorious before, so if you go there, aren't you afraid that the group of martial arts people will mistakenly think you are the lackeys of the Jin court?"

"Just pretend to be a little bit, so what's so scary."

"Success, then you have to help along the way, I am not a white belt."

"Don't worry." Li Jinsha said lightly, the corners of his mouth were stiff and bitter.

Seeing this, Feng Feihuan paused for a moment, and said, "Tsk tsk, it's alright, it's okay if you don't help, seeing you are so desolate and sad, it's alright for me to raise you all the way." Saying this, he pushed the meat in front of Li Jinsha : "Eat, eat, eat, what do you want to do so much?"

Li Jinsha took it and looked at this, in the words of a sour literati, he could be said to be the elder brother who had been lost for many years, and suddenly felt that this circle of circles was really ridiculous, and he wandered to the side of his blood relatives.

【Western Region · Prince He's Mansion】

When Lian Heng knocked on the door, Gongsun Lu was in a daze.

"Xiao Li, someone is looking for you."

He paused, his gray eyes turned: "Who?"

"She's a passionate woman, she said she brought you up." Lian Heng blinked.

"No," Gongsun Lu put down the book, the corners of his mouth twitched strangely: "How could anyone know that the young master is here?"

"It's Sister Hong." Lian Heng laughed, and then Yang Hong came out from behind the door at some point, still charming, holding a round fan.

"Lü'er? What, you're not happy to see my old lady?"

Gongsun Lu looked at her speechlessly: "Why did you come here?"

"It's hard to say," Yang Hong lamented, "I went to Prince He's Mansion to look for you, but I don't know what your name is now, so I can't say I came to find Gongsunlu? So I told those The guards dealt with each other, and what happened later..."

"Later, Uncle Mo came out. After listening to Sister Hong's description, I knew it was you, Xiaolu, but Uncle Mo was born vigilant, and he would never let anyone go." Lian Heng shrugged.

"Yes, that elder brother is honest, he won't let my old lady in for a long time, it's Mr. Lian Heng who will watch people." Sister Hong smiled and said, "I said Lu'er, it's time to get a new name, otherwise it won't be easy to call you outside. .”

"Why did you come to find the young master? Is there any news?" Gongsun Lu stood up excitedly.

"See if you're okay?" Yang Hong said, looking at Gongsun Lu's deflated expression, he said, "Why are you such a ruffian, look at how polite Mr. Lian Heng is."

Lian Heng smiled in response to the occasion, and said obediently: "Sister Hong, I have to leave first."

"Xiao Heng is good to go." Yang Hong smiled like a flower, and the bustard's demeanor remained undiminished.

"By the way, Xiaolu," Lian Heng walked to the door and suddenly turned around, smiling mischievously, "I will return to the grassland to become a prince in the future, don't forget to invite me and Master to play."

Leaving Gongsun Lu blankly watching him close the door, the corner of his mouth twitched and said to Yang Hong: "Sister Hong, what are you talking about?"

"Oh, he saved you, Lu'er anyway, and he is a trustworthy person." Yang Hong sat down as he spoke, and took out some snacks from his sleeve for him to eat.

"Don't eat." Gongsun Lu turned his head away, sullen.

"Tsk, keep it if you don't eat it." Yang Hong raised an eyebrow: "Mother's little ancestor, quickly think of a name."

"I'm so tired, I don't want to think about it."

"Right now, you should follow your uncle's surname, so you should be called Wu Ninglu."

"It's a bit of a mouthful," Gongsun Lu scratched his head, "By the way, Miss Hong, which clan of the Huns do you belong to?"

"Don't mention it," Yang Hong shrugged: "My old lady originally belonged to the Huyan clan, have you heard of it?"

"Hundreds of years ago, it seems to be one of the royal families in the grassland?"

"Of course, Huyan and Wu Ning are family friends, but due to the invasion of Mengtuo in the Western Regions, the clan was almost wiped out, and in the end I was the only one left." Yang Hong said lightly: "Later, I was rescued by Wu Ning's people and became you Mother's maid."

"The young master's surname is Huyanbei, Huyanlu." Gongsunlu said with a smile: "Make up for the regret that the Huyan royal family has no descendants."

"Stinky boy," Yang Hong gave him a hammer on the head; "What's the use of your surname, why don't you just cut off your children and grandchildren?"

"Oh, anyway, my uncle is so handsome, and he has no shortage of women." Gongsun Lu said lazily.

Yang Hong looked at him, and suddenly said: "Stinky boy, why are your eye circles so heavy? Didn't sleep well."

"Yeah." Gongsun Lu said calmly, since he was rescued to the Western Regions, although he was still laughing and joking on weekdays, he tossed and turned at night, making it difficult to sleep.

I never thought before that the romantic and suave self who seemed to see through the world and didn't care about feelings at all, would escape the ghost gate and still have such hardships. He was also completely defeated by Li Jinsha.

"Tsk, let me tell you sooner, my old lady will get you some incense."

"I've tried it, but the incense here doesn't work."

"Then what kind of incense do you want?" Yang Hong's mouth twitched.

"Si Ting Xiang."

"what?"

"Si Tingxiang," Gongsun Lu smiled and repeated every word. Once he thought of that person, his whole heart felt as if it was about to melt.

Yang Hong was suddenly at a loss for words, but didn't know what to say to answer.

The candles in the house are brightly lit, facing the mist outside the window, the warmth is rippling, and the nostalgia of the whole house is melted.

Thinking about you doesn't stop, I hope you will return.

dusk.

Lian Heng leaned against the lush green tree pole for a long time, and his handsome face waved away childishness and aura.


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