A Sword of Frost

Early the next morning, Ji Yanran and Yun Yifeng left the villa. The entire Danfeng City can be counted as a Jiang family site. Naturally, someone timely reported the two people's movements to Jiang Lingxu, saying that after returning to the inn for a rest, they had lunch and left the city-the three masters sent them out.

"What about Ling Fei?" Jiang Lingxu asked. He didn't sleep overnight last night, and now he's dizzy and upright.

The next man replied that after the three masters had finished delivering the guests, they came back alone, taking a nap in Yanyuesha at this time.

"Master, can we stare at King Xiao in secret?"

Jiang Lingxu was hesitant to hear the words. Ji Yanran had a special identity, so he had to be more distracted, and the master of the wind and rain gate next to him was also a master who could understand the sky. It is one thing to stare at the two, whether it is successful or not. If it is found, it will not be a mess.

However, at this time, any small anomaly may cause the position of the head to change, and he has to guard against it.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Lingxu called his subordinates and whispered in his ear.

...

At the same time, Yun Yifeng was asking, "Would you say that if we go in and out, will that young master Jiang family sit still?"

Ji Yanran said: "It is possible."

First I ran to someone's home, turned the old piano to midnight, and then hurried out of the city, all the way to the south. No matter how you look at it, this endless move is very similar to a premeditated and purposeful covert operation. The time is also very tightly arranged, and it is quite compatible with the rumblings of the head battle.

Yun Yifeng laughed: "Who would think of it, we really just want to repair the old piano and appreciate Jiangnan."

With too many disputes, people's hearts are complicated. I don't understand the piano that is loose and distant, and I can't see the scenery of the sunrise and the river, and I live up to this bright and beautiful summer.

The sky is refreshing, and even the footsteps with flying frost are also light. It is no longer as tight as a bowstring when in the northwest, and the four hoofs are submerged in the green asakusa, leaving a colorful floral fragrance all the way. Green city, green city. At this time, the small town with white walls and black tiles has been soaked with rain silk, the alleys are deep and tortuous, and fine moss grows on the bluestone slab. If you accidentally step on it, you will slip a cricket and crush it. A yellow-and-white wildflower in the corner, flying butterflies.

If the sour literati was to write this scene, it would be said that when Xia Yi was faint, he slept with his legs alone in the flowers, and when he woke up, he was full of red mud, and his eyes were full of eyes. As for the pain when he fell, Have you taken a sip of mud, it must not be written. How can a talented man with a wide sleeve and wind be able to admit that he fell on a horse?

But in fact, it was quite painful. Even if Wugong is strong and strong, it is inevitable that he will grin his teeth and sit with his knees in a pile of flying red flowers, and tears will burst out.

Ji Yanran only asked a way, and when he came back, he saw that he had fallen into a wolf, and there was a young lady standing next to her. She was shyly and timidly asking the girl to help her son. Jiangnan supports people in soil and water, naturally there are many beautiful girls, big eyes, and white skin-anyway, it must be whiter than His Royal Highness Xiao.

Ji Yanran leaned against the wall, raising her eyebrows slightly.

Yun Yifeng smiled and said, "My friend is here."

The lady looked over with the girl-in-law, thinking to myself, this friend is also good at martial arts, like a general in a drama.

Ji Yanran helped Yun Yifeng and left after thanking him.

The girl reluctantly stared at the backs of the two, until she could no longer see them, and then she retracted her gaze.

The girl said, "Yeah! Why is there blood on this flower?"

On the white petals, splashes of scarlet dots were blown out by the wind and slipped into a fine mark, dripping to the ground, and even the soil was brown. The lady was taken aback, too scared to stay, and hurried home.

Ji Yanran bought a house in the green city.

Deep in the quietest roadway, a lush tree in the courtyard is covered with a flourishing green crown, which is covered with magpie birds. The sun is covered by clouds, trees, and window screens. When it falls in the room, there is only a very light layer of gold-winter is definitely not warm, but summer is really cool. The weather in April and May will be covered with quilts when the night rests.

Yun Yifeng slept very comfortably, and Mikan was still reluctant to get up. In the end, the neighbor sent a pot of incense sticks to trick him out of the bedroom.

Ji Yanran said, "I was going to get some glutinous rice with loquat leaves and pack it with you."

Yun Yifeng thought in surprise, who gave you the courage.

"What happened to Brother Jiang?" He washed his hands and helped take out the dishes. "During the Dragon Boat Festival, according to the rumors of Jianghu, the Jiang family should choose a new head."

"No question, but I guess Bacheng's selection should be postponed, otherwise Ling Fei should also send a letter." Ji Yanran was busy, "Is there any whereabouts in Chixiao?"

"Yes, there is." Yun Yifeng picked up the ribs to eat, "Mu Chengxue had a good horse," Feihe ", who was able to run faster than Chixiao, and he always wandered around, holding Xiao It was inconvenient for the red, so it was fostered at Luocheng Yu's house. I have ordered Qingyue to go to the shack, no, to ask for it. "

According to this, as long as the mink grows up a bit, eats a little fat, and is fat enough to affect the killer's action, and has to adopt foster care ... Well, it's fine.

The dumplings are sweet and salty, sweetened with red dates, and salted with yolk and bacon. The sister-in-law next door likes Yun Yifeng, so the meat is extra extra, and one bite is not enough, and one bite is panic, and each half is just right.

The wine was also soaked with green plums, sour and astringent. The courtyard is full of roses, with poetic clouds, green trees and thick summer days.

Roughly calculated, the two have lived in this small city for more than ten days.

Yun Yifeng thought, enough.

He has appeared countless times in the Jiangnan water village, and this time he was finally held in his hands. There was the quietness of this half-month, the bamboo dew lotus, he was embraced by his arms, and the words in his ears were dumb, This life can barely count without regrets.

After eating dumplings, Yun Yifeng collected the dishes into the kitchen, and then falsely said, "I wash, I wash."

Ji Yanran said, "OK."

Yun Yifeng: "..."

Ji Yanran smiled and pulled him to him, and kissed him on the sweet lips of residual honey: "Go and rest in the house, I will take you out when I'm finished."

The young couple came to live a quiet life, so they did not invite the servants of the servant girl, such a major housework as washing dishes, of course, fell on His Royal Highness Xiao. In fact, the owner of Cloud Gate also washed it once, but he washed a total of eight dishes that day, and all of them made triangular openings. When they were placed on the table the next day, they were like a beggar banquet.

Yun Yi wind said: "Oh."

Ji Yanran said, "You did it on purpose."

Yun Yifeng Yagu denied: "No, no."

Now, His Royal Highness Xiao has been able to wash dishes very skillfully.

Yun Yifeng soaked Biluochun in the room, took out the paper and pen, and copied a few old poems of his predecessors, stacked them on the table as a cover, and then sighed, thinking about what to write ...

Although there is no regret, he still has a lot of concerns. For example, in the marriage between Qingyue and Lingxinger, according to her current situation, I am afraid that she will not be able to return to Chunlin City, so she will write a pen and ask, Qingyue, you can't treat Xinger, she has been spoiled by me. In the future, you will continue to get used to it, so that she has always been so proud and cute. One day you have a child, don't forget to tell the teacher. As for the wind and rain gate, if you want to carry forward it, you can keep it low-key and hide in the mountains. But if you want to flourish, you need to have a good relationship with the Jiang family. I pondered that Li Qinghai's martial arts lord also did it soon. His person depends on age and qualifications. The new batch of rising stars come together, and there is no old man. What's up, so you don't have to worry about it.

Also wrote, Xinger, I really can't think of what it would be like to be a wife and mother in the future. If you have a beautiful daughter, pet some, and if you have a son, you have to be more severe. Otherwise it will become a mixed-world demon king.

Yun Yifeng supported the cheek with one hand and continued to meditate. At the door of the storm, although he was the head, he was a casual and casual head. The words he spoke often killed his subordinates, and even took medicine to chase him. So once the kindness deepens at this time, it will be very hard for you to wander.

But it ’s hard to go back. It ’s really a lot to say. In addition to Qingyue and Lingxinger, there are the old Wu and the old concubine in Wangcheng, the concubine Huihui, Pingle Wang, Jiang Sanshao, and Mei , Li Yi, even the senior Gan Yong of Xiaoyao Mountain Villa and the elder brother Zhang Ming of Zhangtaizhuang, all the people who have been good to him, want to say goodbye one by one.

And the most reluctant, naturally is ... Yun Yifeng handed a meal, dragging a thick cloud of ink marks. Just thinking of writing a testament to him, I felt sore in my heart. If I had a small knife soaked in vinegar, I was cutting a piece of piece of meat thinly, and it hurt the whole person.

Ji Yanran just washed a basket of yellow apricots and saw a white shadow float out.

"Yuner?"

"I'll get some smoked fish!"

The voice was so loud that the neighbours laughed, saying that the white man looked at fireworks, but really loved fish and meat, and was lazy all day long, like a snow-white Persian cat raised by a rich man .

Yun Yifeng walked out of the city all the way, running a little stumbled, and finally almost broke open the wooden door in front of him.

Mei Zhusong was drying herbs in the hospital. She was taken aback by this "bang", and was shocked by the sweaty Yun Yifeng a second time.

"What's wrong?" He hurriedly held the person to the table and sat down.

"My heart hurts." Yun Yifeng's lips turned pale, and he held up and asked, "Is it poisoning my heart?"

Mei Zhusong took his wrist and tried it for a moment before saying, "I'll put two needles for you first, it would be much better to rest for a while."

Yun Yifeng nodded and asked, "How long do I have?"

Mei Zhusong couldn't bear it, but he couldn't hide it anymore, saying: "... more than a month."

Yun Yifeng was silent for a long time and said, eh.

Also, thank you seniors.

The silver needle pierced into the acupuncture point, and it became really comfortable. Yun Yifeng lay on the soft collapse and fell asleep. When he woke up, there was a sunset outside, and the golden red twisted together, magnificent and magnificent.

Ji Yanran was standing by the bed, his body was against the light, and he couldn't see the expression on his face.

Yun Yifeng: "..."

"I'm hungry." What the art of war came, preemptive.

Ji Yanran held him in his arms and hugged him for a while before asking dumbly, "Are you comfortable?"

"Much better." Yun Yifeng laughed and pulled his sleeve. "Let's go to the tavern without senior Mei."

The tavern is not small. It is the largest restaurant in the city. The smoked fish is delicious and the duck is good. Two strings of red lanterns hung outside the fence, dangled by the wind, tenderly.

Yun Yifeng turned to look at the menu, from time to time, he asked if there were any fresh white shrimps, fresh amaranth, oh, the last basket of river prawns was just ordered by Master Wang, then you can go to the kitchen It looks like there is no food. If it hasn't been sent away, then it will be served to me secretly, rest assured, Master Wang is not rich and powerful without me.

Xiao Er was amused and also lowered his voice in coordination: "Okay, I'll show it to the son."

After he turned around and hadn't had time to go downstairs, someone at the side table had already stood up and laughed aloud: "The Lord of Cloud Gate wants to eat shrimp, just to say, I have exactly one dish, and just brought it up, If you don't dislike-- "

Yun Yifeng interrupted him and said sincerely: "It's still a bit disgusting."

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