Feng Yin

Chapter 81

The night is hazy, and the sake is fragrant.

Surrounded by a jade belt, a clear spring flows quietly and silently under the misty lights.

Above the clear spring, a very quiet and elegant pavilion stands leisurely.The night wind blew past the strange animal wind chimes on the four corners of the gazebo, and there were bursts of pleasant sounds.

In the gazebo, on one side of the immaculate white jade table, there are pairs of exquisite amber wine bottles.A few light side dishes were served on the green and jade-like shallow porcelain plate, quietly showing Nangong Shao's sophistication.

Feng Yu sat on the side of the jade table, looking thoughtfully at the rare amber wine bottle, and the seemingly inconspicuous porcelain plate in front of her eyes, and she couldn't help showing pieces of amazed affection on her face.

"Why, could it be that the holy lady doesn't like the wine of my Muyun Villa!?"
Nangong Shao half-raised the amber wine bottle, and asked Feng Yu with great interest.

Feng Yu Xiaoxiao gently put the amber wine bottle in his hand on the table, and immediately held up a porcelain plate, and sighed excitedly: "Nine autumn winds and dews opened across the kiln, and won the emerald color of thousands of peaks. Can you be here in Muyun?" In the villa, seeing the rare Yue kiln porcelain plates in this world, Rui'er really opened her eyes, but I don't know how many unknown and amazing treasures there are in the mansion of the owner of Nangong?!"
Nan Gongshao was astonished, "The saint actually knows this Yue Kiln?"
Feng Yu smiled and blinked, "To tell the truth from the owner, Rui'er always likes porcelain, especially for this Yue Kiln, which is as clear as ice and jade. It's a pity that after a lot of war, this original It is rare to see the Yue Kiln, which is rare in the world. I never expected to see it tonight, but the owner of Nangong uses such a treasure to make kitchen utensils for serving dishes. Ruier really feels a little pity!"
Nangong Shao smiled slightly, "Even if it is the best treasure, if it is hidden in a high cabinet, it will be nothing but a waste that is grayed and dimmed in the time. Anything, if you can cherish the present time and use it properly, in Nangong's view , it is more meaningful than the selfish Nazang Gaoge!"
Feng Yu sighed softly, "The owner of Nangong is so wise, why does he still insist on King Ling Rui's life and death? If the owner can allow him to live a few more days and make him useful to me before doing this dark marriage, But doesn't it correspond to the 'just right' that the owner just said?"
Nangong Shao sneered, "You compare him to this excellent Yue kiln, you really insult my treasure!"
After saying that, he drank the sake in the amber bottle in one gulp, and then looked thoughtfully at the night sky again.

"The reason is the same!" Feng Yu frowned and stood up, walking behind him.

"Although he is full of evil, but for me, he still has some use value after all. Master Nangong, please believe me, there is no one in this world who wants to take his life more than me, but now is really not the time! "
Nangong Shao shook his head, "You hate him so much, but you try every means to save his life. It's really interesting to have such a bad relationship between you. It's just a pity that my Nangong Shao will die soon. If not, I will be interested to take a look at it." What is it about!"
Feng Yu was surprised when he heard him say "I will die soon" again, "Master Nangong, but what catastrophe has happened to this Muyun Villa, why do you always have such deadly words!? If you can believe it I, Rui'er, are willing to listen attentively, maybe I can help the owner of the villa, or I don't know!"
Nangong Shao sighed softly, and said leisurely: "The saint is bothering, I'm afraid this is destined to be the doom of Muyun Villa. I have worked hard to plan for more than ten years, but I still haven't been able to help the villa escape this catastrophe! Come to think of it, this time is absolutely doomed." The catastrophe of fate cannot be resolved after all!"
When Feng Yu heard this, she immediately thought about it, and after a while, she asked tentatively:

"But I don't know that the calamity mentioned by the owner of Nangong is related to Lingmei?!"
Nangong Shao frowned slightly, pity and sadness appeared on his face involuntarily: "If she can survive tonight, maybe everything will turn around, but just now..."
Nangong Shao hesitated to speak, Feng Yu observed the words and expressions, and saw it clearly, and immediately turned his eyes to speculate: "The owner is saying that Lingmei just now..."
Halfway through speaking, I was shocked, "Your sister just passed away?!"
"To tell you the truth, the Holy Maiden's free clinic for Tianhua is famous in Nanchuan, so Nangong has secretly paid attention to the Holy Maiden for a long time. I invited the Holy Maiden to come here tonight. I originally wanted you to heal her illness, but I never thought about it. One step too late!"
Feng Yu was shocked again, "The person who shot the arrow in the Yufeng Hall tonight is from Muyun Villa?!"
Hearing the words, Nangong Shao frowned, "What did you say? I didn't send anyone to Chuoyun Palace. It was only because King Ling Rui threatened to break into the villa that Nangong had no choice but to take the opportunity to invite the saint!"
"It's not him!?" Feng Yu's doubts increased greatly, but seeing the sincerity on Nangong Shao's face, she didn't mean to deceive her at all, and she immediately smiled, "It's okay, I'm overthinking! Master forgive me!"
The two were silent for a while, each thinking about their own concerns.

Feng Yu thought for a while, and then asked directly: "Master Nangong, forgive Ruier for taking the liberty, just now you said that you intended to invite me to see a doctor for Lingmei, but why did you not arrange for me to see Ling immediately after we met?" Sister, but you clearly said that you want to have a drink with me? Could it be that there is something else hidden in it!"
Nangong Shao frowned slightly: "My sister is suffering from a strange disease, and all the doctors who have seen my sister will not survive for three days. I just saw the saint for the first time, and I always have to ask if the saint is willing to take the risk to come Heal my younger sister! Although Nangong is not talented, he does not want to trade the safety of my younger sister with the safety of the saint!"
"Oh? There is such a thing?! But I don't know what your sister is suffering from?!"
"It's not a disease! It's a curse!"
"curse!?"
Nangong Shao let out another long sigh, and then said slowly: "On the day my sister was born, a mysterious person predicted that my sister would not live to be 20 years old! And because of my sister's death, Muyun Village will become a place overnight. Hell on earth. Anyone who lives in the villa will definitely live a life worse than death, and become a real walking dead!"
And tomorrow is my sister's 20th birthday! "
Feng Yu was startled when he heard that, and was silent for a while, waiting for some speculation in his heart, and immediately stepped forward firmly.

"Master Nangong, if Rui'er is lucky enough to save Lingmei, can the master let Lang Xiexuan go!"
"If my sister is safe and sound, I, Muyun Villa, will be able to overcome the calamity, so why should I want his life? It's just that it's too late!"
"It's not too late!" Feng Yu's cold and firm voice rang in Nangong Shao's ear, and Nangong Shao frowned and looked back.

But seeing Feng Yu's eyes resolutely approaching, "You can still be resurrected after seven days of death, not to mention Lingmei died of anger, but within two hours, if you agree to my conditions, Rui'er is willing to give it a try!"
Nangong Shao's eyes suddenly showed a coldness: "Holy lady, you'd better think clearly! If you can't save my sister, you will spend your life with me and be buried in this Muyun Village with me!"
Hearing this, Feng Yu raised her eyes and asked, "Master Nangong, have you found out some clues to Lingmei's strange disease, otherwise, why would you threaten to burn Muyun Village to the ground in three days?! "
Nangong Shao hesitated to speak, and after a while, he frowned and said: "Forget it, I think it's better not to try!"
"If I am sure, I will be able to save Lingmei?"
Feng Yu took a step forward and stood in front of him, her eyes were full of stubbornness and firmness.

"Okay! If you can really save the fate of this Muyun Villa, I will agree to any condition!"
"It's a word!"
The two hit each other, and the crisp sound resounded in the night sky, and the sound was full of a decision to gamble for life in this life.

"But I don't know, what is the condition of the saint?!"
Nangong Shaoman's clear voice full of doubts rang in his ears, the corners of Feng Yu's lips rose slightly, and a mystery suddenly appeared on the beautiful face:
"On the day my sister is reborn, I will naturally tell you the conditions..."
……

It was still early in the morning, and in Muyun Villa, the silence and eerieness were as frightening as a ghost land.

In the midst of this silence came the sudden urgent sound of wheels.

Nangong Shao Ning raised his eyebrows to drive the car, leading Feng Yu straight through the mountain villa against the wind.

For a moment, the sound of the wheels stopped, Feng Yu frowned and raised her eyes, but saw that she had arrived in front of a fragrant and exquisite house in a moment.On the plaque in the middle of the door, there are three big "Ningfang Pavilion", floating like flying clouds, quietly looking at the two people in front of the door.

Without even thinking about it, Feng Yu was about to step forward, but Nangong Shao suddenly grabbed her hand and questioned loudly:
"How sure are you?!"
Feng Yu blinked her eyebrows, gritted her teeth and raised her head, and said firmly:

"Master Nangong, if I miss, I will allow you to cut me into pieces, I have no complaints!"
Nangong Shao's palms were full of sweat, "Okay! I believe you!"
After saying that, Fei Zhang used his strength to open the closed door of Ningfang Pavilion.

"If Nangong is inside, I'll give you two days. After two days, if you don't see her walk out of Ningfang Pavilion alive, this is where you will be buried!"
Feng Yu quickly stepped into the Ningfang Pavilion, and the door behind her closed abruptly with a bang, mercilessly interrupting the path behind her...

The white gauze entered the eyes, exaggerating the sadness of the whole courtyard.The pungent medicinal herb smell rushed into Feng Yu's weakness in an instant, and the smell was as shocking as it was shocking.

Several maids were dressed in plain clothes, weeping and falling to the ground, weeping in mournful voices.

A black coffin stood silently above the main hall.

In the black coffin, a long-haired woman with a pale complexion, dressed in a purple shirt, lay down quietly.

The magical purple veil half covered her face, making Feng Yu unable to see her true face for a moment.Eyebrow-level bangs covered her forehead thickly, deeply hiding the sorrow of her life together with the unknown secret.They looked at each other, but saw that the purple-clothed woman was tightly holding a glazed waist card in her hand.

Feng Yu stretched out her hand, intending to take down the waist card, but unexpectedly, although the woman in purple swallowed her breath, she still held the waist card tightly in her hand.Feng Yu condensed her eyebrows to channel her strength, and tried again, but saw that the waist badge moved up a few inches in an instant, and stopped abruptly.The next moment, no matter how Feng Yu used his strength, the waist card seemed to have taken root, locked in Nan Gongruo's hands, and could not be pulled out no matter what.

Feng Yu withdrew her hands and stared at each other, but saw that in the middle of the glazed waist card, there was a powerful "Rui" word...

(End of this chapter)