Wind and rain

(8)

(Eight)

The next day.

After Shan Yutong finished his morning class, he came out to see a pot of hot soup and a few dishes of side dishes on the table, but there were only Xuanshuang and Yuzhen beside him.He frowned imperceptibly: "Where is Baili Dengfeng?"

"Brother Dengfeng saw that your injury has healed, so he left last night." Xuanshuang raised his head with a smile in his eyes, "Yutong, I haven't cooked for you for a while, come and taste my cooking progress."

"He left?" Shan Yutong was stunned, but did not reveal anything on his face, "Before he left... did he say anything?"

"Brother Dengfeng has both the talent to win the brocade and the ambition of the four directions. It can be said that 'a gentleman is sick and his name is not well-known'. How can Youlong stop at a beach?

"Besides, Miss Yan is wandering the rivers and lakes alone, Brother Dengfeng is also worried."

"..." Shan Yutong was inexplicably lost, and for a moment, he had the idea of ​​letting Baili Dengfeng stay on the mountain forever.He secretly laughed at his absurdity, just because the man took care of him for the past few days, he couldn't bear to let him leave.The body is injured, but even the brain is broken?

"Did he say where to go?"

Xuanshuang saw that he was silent, and persuaded him: "Brother Dengfeng will leave sooner or later, how can a person like him stay here for a long time." She reached out to fill a bowl of soup for Yuzhen, and smiled: "Don't be dazed, Yutong. You are not hungry, Yu is really hungry."

Down the mountain.

Bailidengfeng had been traveling all night, feeling a little tired, thirsty and hungry, and it happened that the morning market opened, so he found an early morning shop, ordered dry food and rice porridge, and sat down.Last night he was too distracted to pay attention to the direction, but kept walking along the road.Looking around at this moment, seeing that the scenery is quite familiar, I realized that I was actually going to Zonghuai Town.Baili Dengfeng is helpless, even though his mind is not conscious, his feet will automatically recognize the way, and he has formed a bad relationship with Rongwu Mountain.Fang moved his chopsticks to eat a few mouthfuls, but he heard someone at the next table say: "Have you heard that something serious happened to Rongwu Mountain?"

Bai Li Dengfeng raised his eyes and saw that the man was wearing a blue cloth, with a pair of splayed eyebrows, small eyes, a beard growing around his chin, and his hair tied into a ponytail behind his head.He felt familiar, but he heard others say to that person: "Isn't that Kuanglan dead? What kind of waves can the remaining remnant soldiers make?"

"No, I wanted to live a peaceful life for a few days, but now there is another group of bandits on Rongwu Mountain. They used to rob brides, but now, they rob men!"

Another person next to him interjected: "This group of bandits is not new here, the leader is a woman, what is the name in the Jianghu...'White Tiger', she used to be Kuanglan's subordinate, after Kuanglan's death, she came up again." The speaker The face is thin, and the top of the head is tied into a bun, which is fixed with a wooden hairpin.

The rest shook their heads and sighed, this kind of world makes ordinary people unable to live.

Baili Dengfeng frowned, Lou Yingxiu had already died under the torture of Nili Palace, since she is not Yaner's spiritual master, how could she come back from the dead?But if someone else takes the place, why grab the man?He thought about the people in Zonghuai Town, since there was nothing going on around, so he decided to go to Mount Rongwu again.

The sky is full of clouds, and the smoke is curling up.

Xuanshuang brought the food to the table, and saw that Yuzhen was already sitting at the table holding the bowl, looking at the dishes for a while, and then looking at herself.Xuanshuang smiled: "If Yu is really hungry, eat first. I'll call Yutong."

"No... I'll wait for my brother to come with me." Shan Yu looked at the steaming chicken on the table with great reluctance. My brother sat in the room all day and didn't come out to eat at noon.Although Sister Xuanshuang's cooking skills are not as good as Brother Baili's, they are not bad!How can my brother play a temper tantrum and refuse to eat because there is no soup to drink?The bigger the more willful!Sigh... But Brother Baili left as he said, and he didn't even say goodbye to me.I wonder if he will come back to make soup for Yuzhen in the future...

"Yutong, I saw you practicing at noon, so I didn't bother you. You can't escape this dinner." Xuanshuang said in a coquettish tone, pulled her lover out of the room, pushed her to the table and sat down, turned around and sat down Going to his side, "I've been cooking this lotus chicken all afternoon. If Yutong likes it, I'll make it often."

Shan Yutong saw that the chicken slices on the plate were pink and white, and the pieces were kneaded into a spindle shape. From the center to the edge, they were arranged in the shape of a hibiscus, and served with bean curd sticks and shiitake mushrooms. It was cooked to his liking.He stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece, the taste was delicate and delicious, tender but not too hot, and the heat was just right.The taste is impeccable, but he always feels like there is a lack of seasoning. Not only does it not feel delicious, but the tender and delicious chicken slices taste like dry wood in his mouth.

He took a mouthful of rice and chewed slowly.I'm used to that man's food, but I can't get used to Xuanshuang's cooking.Could it be that he put some secret ingredients in the dish, which made him addicted?

"Yutong, does this chicken suit your taste?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Xuanshuang just ate in silence, and the chicken slices were never touched again. Delicious, I can't help but feel a little anxious.

"..." Shan Yutong was silent for a moment, picked up a vegetable and put it in his mouth, "Well done. Thank you for your hard work."

"Since Yutong likes it, you might as well eat more." Xuanshuang smiled openly, a stone fell from her heart, and she raised her sleeves and put down her chopsticks, eagerly serving him vegetables.

Shan Yutong became irritable for no reason, he and Xuanshuang were close lovers, and they used to do such trivial things as pickling vegetables.Although he has a cleansing habit, he has never hated it.I don't know why at this moment, I just feel that the meat in the bowl is stained with other people's saliva, which is unbearable.

"I don't want to eat, you can eat." Shan Yutong immediately felt disgusted, then pushed away the bowl and left the table.

"Yutong..." Xuanshuang didn't expect his complexion to change as soon as he said it, and he was stunned on the spot. After recovering for a long time, his eyes slowly turned red.

"Sister Xuanshuang, don't be sad. Brother Furong chicken doesn't like it, but Yu really likes it. Sister Xuanshuang can make it often in the future!" I was very happy and was about to eat my own, but saw Sister Xuanshuang who looked like she was about to cry, Fang Zihan was surprised, then thought about their previous conversation, suddenly realized, and hurriedly offered words of comfort.

"You!" Xuanshuang smiled through tears. Although this child is sensible, he is carefree all day long, which is quite different from Yutong.Thinking of her lover, she sighed again, after Yu Tong's spiritual wish left her body, she was more moody and unpredictable than when she was a spiritual disciple, I really don't know what went wrong again.

The waning moon is like a hook, and the night wind is blowing.

Shan Yutong was sitting in the room reading a book. His thoughts had been chaotic these past few days. Although he practiced kung fu during the day to restrain his mind and strengthen himself, it had little effect. The surging blood.At this moment, although my eyes are fixed on the ink on the scroll, my mind wanders to the various situations of that person when he was there a few days ago.He didn't feel a slight smile, and then he thought that although this person got along very well with him on weekdays, he left without saying goodbye that night. none.That's right, Shan Yutong is just a friend of that person, how can he compare with his Ling Jiao and Ru Yan?When Shan Yutong thought of this, his heart suddenly trembled.He has always been arrogant and disdainful of the world, when did he become as sentimental and self-pitying as a woman?

"Tude, tug."

While laughing at himself, he heard two knocks on the door, then pushed it open, and Xuanshuang entered sideways with a tray in his hand: "Yutong, I saw that you didn't eat anything tonight, so I cooked a bowl of porridge, hurry up while it's hot." Drink it."

Shan Yutong took the porridge bowl.When the porridge was served, it was steaming, exuding the fragrance of rice beans, and the wall of the bowl was still hot.He was usually calm and self-sufficient, showing no signs of emotion or anger, but today he lost control repeatedly, hurting innocent people.Xuanshuang must feel very wronged.Even so, she didn't hold back any grudges, and instead cooked porridge for herself.Feeling guilty suddenly in his heart, and he didn't know how to make up for it, so he was silent for a moment, and said: "Today...you have worked hard."

"It's okay." Xuanshuang heard these words, the haze of the past few days was swept away, and she smiled again, "Yutong, drink quickly, don't let the porridge cool and hurt your body."

Shan Yutong scooped up a spoonful of it, the mouth was fragrant and sticky, and it slid down the esophagus into the stomach, warming the whole body along the way.He finished the porridge in a few mouthfuls, Xuanshuang took the porridge bowl and put it on the table, and sat down beside him.The candle burned in the middle of the night, and the light left was very short, and the light flickered on and off.She pulled out the silver hairpin from her hair, and stretched out her hand to pick out the lamp core.A strand of hair hung down and fell on the side of the woman's slender neck.Xuanshuang looked over from the side, the warm orange candlelight illuminated half of her face facing Shan Yutong, with black hair and snow skin, black eyes flickering, as if there were two small candle flames dancing in her eyes .

"Xuan Shuang, you..." Shan Yu's childish heart moved, the candle exploded with a "snap", the room lit up instantly, and then returned to its original state.

"Yutong, just looking at you like this makes me very satisfied." The woman's cheeks flushed slightly, and the tenderness in her eyes was so dense that one could drown in it.

Shan Yutong was in a trance for a while, and when he regained his composure, the dizziness not only didn't disappear, but came surging like a tide.His heart trembled, and he immediately realized: "You put it in the porridge..."

The woman's expression didn't change when she heard the words, and she suddenly pushed out a palm, hitting her lover's chest!

The situation took a turn for the worse.Shocked, Shan Yutong managed to dodge his vitals, but was still swept by the wind of his palm, his throat was sweetened, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"That's right, I poisoned the porridge." The smile on the corner of Xuanshuang's mouth deepened, and his eyes sparkled, "Guess what else you don't know?"

"Who... are you?" This palm force is very fierce and domineering. Shan Yutong tried his luck several times to heal his wounds, but his dantian was as empty as if it had been drained dry, and his limbs were as powerless as cotton wool.

"I'm Xuanshuang, don't Yutong know? This poison only damages the limbs, not the intelligence. Why are you so confused?" She spoke with a smile, her voice was gentle and sweet, like a lover's whisper, but it made people shudder.It was the end of spring in May, but Shan Yutong felt like he was in an ice cellar, and his heart ached every time he took a breath.

"You forced Baili Dengfeng away?"

"That's right. If he hadn't left, I probably wouldn't have succeeded so easily." A look of color appeared between the woman's brows.She succeeded with one blow, but she didn't take this opportunity to make up a few tricks. Instead, she leaned against the desk and stared at him intently, as if she was waiting for him to ask questions.

"Yuzhen... Where is Yuzhen? What have you done to Yuzhen!"

"Your precious brother," Xuanshuang's eyes rolled, revealing a charming expression, "If you want to see him again, please move to Rongwu Mountain for a while!"

She stood up and was about to go out, but she suddenly remembered something, turned around and said with a smile: "I forgot to tell you, you only have fifteen days to live. After being poisoned by the master, the body will become stiff from the limbs. The person who is still alive will lose all his internal strength," she smiled again at this point, "When the poison reaches the heart veins, even the Da Luo Jinxian can't stop the impermanence of black and white!"

Xuanshuang stepped out of the door with one foot, half of her body was illuminated by the lamp, and half of her body was shrouded in darkness.Shan Yutong could only see one side of her jaw, and a small piece of earlobe attached to it.On the earlobe was a filigree garnet earring, which shone slightly under the lamp.He personally put this earring on for her on the day she became an adult, because the rouge-colored gemstone suits her particularly well.

"Also, if you can come within fifteen days, maybe he can see you again; if not, after half a month, you can go to Huangquan Road to look for his dead soul."

After the woman finished speaking, she raised her breath and fled away.The door was half opened by the wind blown by her, and the residual lamp on the desk flickered and went out.A twilight of the waning moon slipped in, making the ground white.Shan Yutong coughed up another mouthful of blood, as expected...is it his fate?

Note: Xuanshuang's hairpin earrings were added by the author.

The author has something to say: Does anyone know the name of the place where everyone in Juyingshan lives?If so, please private message, thank you.