Nongmen medical incense

Chapter 607 The Lost Ning Feng (3)
She looked at Ning Feng, but found that he was still very calm, and his expression hadn't changed much.It's just that the eyes below are more focused.

Finally, the scene ended with Xu Xian becoming a monk.

The actors had already left the curtain call, and the stage was empty, but the audience below stayed there for a long time, still sitting there.

"It's so tragic." Elder Ning spit out this sentence after a long time.

An Yan didn't have such a big feeling at the moment, because she had read the Legend of the White Snake too many times.In modern times, whether it is opera or TV series, whether it is a new version or an old version, I don’t know how many times I have watched it.So if you want to touch it, you have already touched it [-] times. Looking at it now, it really doesn't feel that big.Could it be that she is numb?

After Mr. Ning finished his evaluation, he found that no one matched him, so he looked at the two of them, and found that their expressions were indifferent, and he was furious, "You two really let me down."

After saying this, Mr. Ning shook his sleeves and strode away.

An Yan was puzzled, the old man was quite temperamental.She pointed helplessly in the direction where Ning Lao left, and said to Ning Feng: "Your Ning Lao is so excited."

"This is human nature." Ning Feng lowered his eyes slightly, his expression blurred, and his words were unpredictable.

"Huh?" An Yan was surprised, the emotional one was gone, and the other one was excited.

"She-beasts have different paths after all." An Yan said with a sigh and a slight mockery.

It's like the family match that has been paid attention to throughout the ages. Some things lie in the middle, which exist objectively and cannot be easily changed by external forces.But at the same time, as long as you love deeply enough, you can not be afraid of any external force.

"So what, it's enough for them to love each other."

After An Yan's sentence that the monsters are different, Ning Feng suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of thick black mist, and there was too much emotion hidden in them.

An Yan was stunned.

"Bai Suzhen flooded Jinshan for Xu Xian, why couldn't Xu Xian slaughter Foshan for Bai Suzhen?" Ning Feng's words were heavy, his eyes were very dark, there was a vortex inside, as if it wanted to suck An Yan's soul into it.

An Yan was in a daze for a while, and rarely heard such comments.Although her views are not as extreme as Ning Feng's, she has never liked Xu Xian very much.Xu Xian was always accepting Bai Suzhen's love, even though he was forced to separate, he didn't do anything, but chose to become a monk and stay by her side.Just, think about it, is this already the best result?Is it really going to be like what Ning Feng said?
"Xu Xian doesn't know martial arts, so he probably won't be able to kill chickens, let alone kill people." An Yan said helplessly.

"It's just killing people, what's impossible if you want to do it?" Ning Feng seemed to be very persistent about this, his black jade-like eyes were shining brightly, and he stared closely at An Yan.

Being stared at by him like this, An Yan felt palpitations for a moment.

"If I were Xu Xian, even if I were an enemy of the world, even if I betrayed everything, I would never let go. So what about the important place of Buddhism, if I dare to lock my beloved, even if my hands are bloody."

An Yan didn't speak, but his heart was slightly touched.She could feel the sincerity of the man in front of her, the kind of devotion that would do anything for love.She was very curious, what kind of situation would it be when he really met the one he loves one day?Before she could imagine anything, Ning Feng spoke again.

The voice was very low and deep, with a forbearing hoarseness.

"Can you understand?"

An Yan raised his head in a daze, and bumped into those abyss-black eyes just like that.There seemed to be deep pain and helplessness hidden inside, and there seemed to be strong emotions stirring and struggling.

"Alas..." Ning Feng finally let out a long sigh.

He stood up suddenly, turned and walked outside.

"You don't understand, no one understands, no one understands."

An Yan looked at him, watching his blue robe draw the loneliest and loneliest arc in the air.For a moment, my eyes felt a little astringent.Perhaps, there is a woman who is deeply in love with him in this man's heart.

All of a sudden, An Yan was left alone in the private room. She was about to get up and leave when the door of the private room was pushed open, and Bai Ping rushed in.

"What's the matter, he's so frizzy." An Yan looked at Bai Ping amusedly. Even though this guy has been tempered constantly and became calm and stable, the impatience hidden deep in his temper still throbbed faintly.

"I can't help it, I can't calm down. The people below are constantly chasing me for the next plot. The intensity is so intense that our restaurant is about to be demolished." Bai Ping sat down and poured the wine for himself. After taking a cup of tea, he drank it in a big gulp.

An Yan looked at a cup of high-quality famous tea, which Bai Ping drank like water, and shook his head amusedly.

"Then, what do you want?" An Yan asked with raised eyebrows.

"Hey..., tell me the plot behind it quietly." Bai Ping immediately moved his face to An Yan's side with a smile.

"This..." An Yan dragged his tone.

Bai Ping immediately approached excitedly, waiting for An Yan to reveal the answer.

"No door, not even a window." Seeing the smiling face approaching, An Yan immediately slapped Bai Ping on the head.

Then when Bai Ping grinned, Shi Shiran got up, turned around and left, leaving Bai Ping moaning on the spot.

An Yan left through the back door, and was about to turn to the street for a stroll, but from the corner of his eye, he saw crying sounds coming from a small alley next to him.

She stamped her feet slightly and walked over slowly. After walking for a while, she saw many beggars sitting on the ground deep in the alley.One of the beggars was holding a small child in his arms. The child was crying helplessly, his voice already hoarse.

"Otherwise, I'll go to the street to beg those people, and I just hope that I can give a bowl of white porridge."

"It's just, can it work? Because of the poisoning incident in the restaurant, everyone is more and more cherishing their lives. When they see us, it's like seeing poison..."

In an instant, everyone fell silent, and for a while, only the hoarse cry of the child could be heard.

An Yan's eyes froze slightly, feeling a trace of guilt in his heart.She turned around and went back to the restaurant, and asked the accountant for a large amount of copper coins.

This time, An Yan could not lower his footsteps, and the beggars heard the footsteps and looked in An Yan's direction.

Seeing them looking over, An Yan didn't speak, but put all the copper coins on the ground, then turned and left.

That's all she can do.

In the next few days, An Yan would deliberately go around to have a look, and would often give them some copper coins.Every time they looked at An Yan with great gratitude, but every time they didn't have time to express their gratitude, An Yan turned and left.

(End of this chapter)