Legend of Fei

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Zhou Fei stared at Xie Yun with a very strange eye.

Xie Yun asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhou Fei hesitated for a while, and felt that he had been lying for a long time, and his temples still hurt. "I always feel that this is not like what you would say."

Xie Yun laughed: "Then what would I say? Hurry up and fatten up, come over and serve me as Princess Princess?"

Zhou Fei: "..."

Xie Yun laughed and walked out, clutching his broken flute in his hand, hanging Erlang behind his back, for a moment, Zhou Fei suddenly felt his fingertips reddish, but a sickness appeared on the back of his hand Blue and white, as if it had just come out of the ice water.

Zhou Fei blurted out: "Brother Xie, are you okay?"

I don't know if it was her illusion, Xie Yun's steps seemed to pause.

She supported the bedpost and stood up top-heavy: "And I haven't finished, you told me that day, there is something in this cloth bag, it's the key of'Haitianyishi', what's going on."

"Anyway, this matter has been deliberately stabbed out, and it's okay to tell you," Xie Yun straddled the threshold with a bit perfunctory, said lazily, "There should be something rippled on this, The water ripple is the mark of "sea and sky"."

Zhou Fei felt more and more wrong when he heard it, and calmly asked, "Which one is it?"

Xie Yun gave a solemn face seriously, as if he had never written kinky/sexy/songs before, and replied: "How do I go about things about the girl's house? You can find it by yourself."

Zhou Fei pressed step by step: "But haven't you been tracing'Hai Tian Yi Shi'?"

Don’t even look at it?

Xie Yun: "..."

He suddenly found that she had gained a lot of thoughts in these days, and he learned to knock on the side!

Zhou Fei: "And..."

She hadn't said "there's anything else", and suddenly there was a flower in front of her, and Xie Yun immediately reached her in front of her. She raised her hand unexpectedly and swept her sleeping spot dutifully.

As soon as Zhou Fei came to stand, she was struggling to stand firm, unable to dodge, and she was also unprepared for him. Her eyes widened in consternation, and then she finally closed weakly and was laid down by him without resistance.

Xie Yun took her gently, carefully picked up Zhou Fei and put it back, whispering, "Why are there so many'children', bear children? I thought you could hold it for two more days."

He wanted to reach out and scrape Zhou Fei's nose. His hand stretched out and froze in the air, because he found that his hand was shaking uncontrollably, cold between his fingers, and the water in the mountains. A layer of fine cream should form.

The smile on Xie Yun's face also slowly condensed. He shrunk his blue hands back and held his hands together. Like a traveler who rushed out in the open in the snowy night in the north, he breathed in the palm of his hand. Rub back and forth.

However, this didn't help, because he found that his breath started to get cold.

It was the afternoon, the warmest time of the day, and the pouring sunlight escaped the ancient wood in front of the window, pierced the window, and rushed in, but it seemed that all passed him, and even a bit of warmth could not catch him.

Xie Yun suddenly regretted running this trip. The flute slowly turned between his slender fingers. He couldn't help asking himself, "What are you doing on this trip?"

Knowing that no matter what Zhou Fei asked, he could not tell the truth, and he came to see her intentionally, flicking her to ask, it was almost full.

Xie Yun thought about it for a moment, feeling that except for his natural lack of beating, there could only be one explanation for this matter-he really looked forward to Zhou Fei’s inability to ask questions and concerns, so that he would have a kind of The illusion of "weight" in others' hearts.

This awkward twisted mind is so plain and easy to understand, not to mention bystanders, even to himself.

Xie Yun couldn't help laughing, turned around and walked out of this warm house, he wanted to go away dashingly, but step by step, there was always something behind him that tempted him to look back again. Xie Yun finally couldn't help but stop to look back. He saw Zhou Fei's expression calm, holding his long knife with the origin of three generations in his arms like a beloved object. innocent.

Xie Yun's eyes seemed to be suddenly stung by the girl's face.

She forced him out of the dark underground jail and forced him into a wave of troubles and waves of trouble, forcing him to laugh, get angry, speechless...

But with the world dust flying, his one is about to settle.

After the violent turbulence, Zhou Fei returned to her tree-lined mountain hut, and he always wanted to go back and depend on Bai Guxiong.

No matter how nostalgic it is.

Xie Yun forced himself to stop looking at Zhou Fei, gently closed the door for her, and the coat of clothing rolled up a sky-blue ripple like a sand into the water. After a few moments, he disappeared.

When Wen Yu came back after chasing Cao Ning and was shocked to hear that Xie Yun was here, he wanted to find out that the man had gone windless.

Li Jinrong finally made time to see Zhou Fei in the evening.

Forty-eight Village is almost messy. As soon as she hurried back, everyone seemed to find the backbone of the main body, relieved in a sigh of relief, and fell down collectively.

Li Jinrong didn't even have time to stare at the devastation, and there were big and small incidents.

The people waiting for her idea to line up from the Presbyterian Church to Houshan, she had to find out the number of deaths and injuries, had to arrange everyone who can walk upright, and had to rebuild the Zhaizhong defense. At the bottom of the mountain, Wen Yu and his army of the Southern Dynasties returned to settle down without success. Some people who were implicated for no reason were waiting for the big master of the forty-eight villages to show up, giving them a sense of security...

When the wind lamp gradually lighted up, Li Jinrong backed away from the left and right, dragging a tired body and pushing Zhou Fei's door lightly.

She lit a small lamp and glanced at Zhou Fei in the dim light. Zhou Fei seemed to be disturbed by this movement, a little meaning to wake up, frowning unconsciously, clenching the handle of her knife.

Li Jinrong clearly saw her knife that she didn't know where to get it. Suddenly her pupils shrank-the knife was exactly the same as the one used by Li Zheng.

The word "inheritance" is too subtle.

Li Jinrong gently sat by the bed, opened the strand of hair on Zhou Fei's forehead, and saw a scab on her forehead, a little pitiful, she sighed, softened her eyes, and gently pulled up Zhou Fei's wrist, want to explore Zhou Fei's injury.

Maimen is one of the key points in the human body. Li Jinrong's fingertips were just put on, and Zhou Fei suddenly agitated and woke up.

Li Dadang's original gentle look instantly converged, and his fingers clasped Zhou Fei's vein door, and he said without expression, "Don't move."

Although Zhou Fei hadn't seen Li Jinrong for nearly a year, the obedience in his bones was still there, and he dared not move when he heard the sound.

Li Jinrong suddenly frowned and tentatively pushed a thin qi in the past, who would be rebounded immediately-Zhou Fei was exhausted and injured this time in a coma, but her body was running to the extreme dry Rong qi but got a reborn. After hardening, it became stronger and stronger. After a little touch, it revealed its unique fangs.

"It's enough to raise the internal injury for a while. Maggie's men are merciful." Li Jinrong withdrew his hand and asked, "But what's your internal force? Who did you meet outside?"

Zhou Fei was anxious to know why Xie Yun suddenly stunned her, where was this going again, almost unable to sit still.

But when the head of the family asked questions, he had to quickly say a few words about the encounter with Duan Jiuniang in Huarong City-of course, omitting the details of the mad woman calling herself "grandma."

When the assassination of Cao Zhongkun failed, Duan Jiuniang broke off contact with Forty-eight Villages. Li Jinrong himself was so stunned that he didn't care much about Duan Jiuniang's whereabouts. What kind of person is Ku Rongshou? Need someone else's care?

But she didn't expect that she should paint herself as a prison and be imprisoned for life.

Seeing Li Jinrong thoughtfully, Zhou Fei asked: "Mother, the big brother Xie who came back with us..."

Li Jinrong lifted his eyelids, Zhou Fei inexplicably guilty, involuntarily removed his eyes.

Immediately, Zhou Fei felt that he was rather inexplicable, and said: "I am okay?"

So she dared to meet Li Jinrong's sharp gaze again.

"Thank you... Brother?" Li Jinrong gritted his teeth a bit, remembering that the kid was making troubles on the one hand, and the reason why Wen Yu turned Shushan up was also known. The word "Big Brother" came out of her mouth, Zhou Feiwu For a reason, there was a chill.

Li Jinrong stared at her, "Do you know that he is the orphan of Prince Yi De?"

"I know, Duan Wang, who runs away from home all the year round, usually wears two mustaches, and claims to be'Qiansiyou', and lives by selling small songs," Zhou Fei first explained Xie Yun in a few words and then turned his eyes. Looking at Li Jinrong's complexion, he tentatively said, "Although... er, he had rushed to wash the Mojiang River at that time, he was very illicit, but that was also to run errands for people, this time thanks to him...

When Zhou Fei woke up, she didn't give a good account of what had happened on her way, and she half-heartedly remembered an outsider.

Li Jinrong had always been worried that Zhou Fei was a bone-scratcher, and his mouth hurt the donkey's temper. He dared to tell her that she would flip her face, not to mention getting married in the future.

Who knows this time, she feels once and for all that what is called "do not stay."

Li Jinrong didn't know whether he should be pleased or depressed for a moment. Several flavors turned around for a week, and Li Da's head was more dull than when he came.

Zhou Fei swallowed back the words cleverly.

"He left." Li Jinrong said, "Wen Yu was also looking for him, but he didn't disturb the sentry, and probably left from the Ximojiang side."

Zhou Fei: "What!"

"What is calling?" Li Jinrong first reprimanded her, and then she stood up again, pacing back and forth in the room for a few steps, reached out and pressed her own eyebrows, and said, "Prince is orphaned-you know what this identity means ?"

Zhou Fei: "..."

Li Jinrong: "At that time, in order to regain the hearts of the people, when the Zhao Zhao crossed, the banner was "Orthodox", and the words "Zhao Orthodox" were the emperor's first class. It is more right than today. Zhao Yuan has not dared to say that he will pass on to his son in the future."

Zhou Fei's eyeballs flickered and he was thinking about something else at first glance, but he didn't listen.

Li Jinrong's forehead jumped suddenly: "Zhou Fei!"

"I know," Zhou Fei said happily, "I have not thanked people for saving my life."

Li Jinrong: "..."

I don't know why, Zhou Fei didn't stop her neck and talk to her, she was not used to it.

Li Jinrong was originally prepared to reprimand him. Seeing that Zhou Fei was stubbornly haggardly, clearly strenuous, but silent, she suddenly felt that her little girl had grown up. Li Jinrong's stern eyes softened unconsciously, a little relieved and a little bit at a loss: "Well, you rest first, get better after two days of injury, and then tell me what I did on the road."

Zhou Fei got up properly and sent her.

"It's really sensible." Li Jinrong thought, pressing Zhou Fei's left shoulder that was not injured, and walked quickly-she still had a lot of trivial matters to deal with.

Zhou Fei, who was "sensible", watched Li Jinrong until she was sure that she was far away. Then she jumped up and turned back to grab Wang Chunshan. After thinking for a while, she wrapped Wu Chuchu's silk cloth in her arms, and there was a gust of wind. It seemed to jump out of the back courtyard wall-the air was not lifted, and almost fell on the ground when he landed. Zhou Fei twitched his teeth and sneaked towards the room of the forty-eight village.

Wu Chuchu came to Shuzhong for the first time, full of thoughts, sitting in a daze in the yard, and suddenly a figure passed by the yard, scaring her to scream on the spot.

Zhou Fei: "It's me."

Wu Chuchu patted his chest hard: "Frightened me... how is your injury? I visited you today, but..."

Zhou Fei didn't answer. While touching the silk cloth bag to Wu Chuchu, he jumped up on the wall of her body and climbed up to find it.

Wu Chuchu: "...what are you doing?"

"Looking for someone." Zhou Fei asked absently while looking at the nearby row of small courtyards and the small bamboo towers along the mountains. "Are the guest rooms here?"

Wu Chuchu looked up, before he could answer, the door broke into a person and shouted, "Who!"

Li Yan was stimulated, hard to work hard, and dragged her brother to ask for a long time, Li Sheng just started to do his best to teach, and found that this person is also immortal wood, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He was cursing and cursing himself blindly, when he heard a mockery, he turned around and found Yang Jin's black charcoal.

Li Yan's new hatred and old hatred flooded their hearts together, and immediately challenged Yang Jin without knowing the sky. Yang Jin was too lazy to take care of her and turned away. Li Yan was entangled and ran to the guest room with him all the way. Before she heard anything, Wu Chuchu exclaimed, thinking that something had happened, and quickly rushed in to find out.

Yang Jin was inconvenient to run into Missy's yard like her, holding the broken goose knife, frowned, and came to the door in case of accident.

Unexpectedly, he looked up at Fei's gaze last week.

Li Yan raised her head and said: "Sister, the wall in your own yard is not enough for you to climb, and you run here to come to the house?"

Zhou Fei ignored, she saw Yang Jin, suddenly a bad idea in her heart.