phoenix returns to the world

Chapter 203

The old man took a deep look at Feng Nishang, a few strands of white eyebrows fell down to cover the old man's shrewd eyes, he stroked the beard on his upper and lower jaws back and forth, no emotion could be seen on his face.

Ming Qiushui looked at the master, the master is not a difficult person to talk to, why is he hesitant today?Suspicious eyes fell on the master, Ming Qiushui thought the master would not agree, and when Feng Nishang thought the same, the old man suddenly opened his mouth.

"Feng girl, go get a cup of tea." The old man's eyes were still on Feng Nishang's face, thoughtful, his white eyebrows were slightly furrowed, as if he was struggling with something.

Hearing what the master said, Ming Qiushui immediately smiled, and immediately said to Feng Nishang with a smile, "Nishang, the master has agreed to accept you as a disciple, and I still don't want to bring the tea."

Feng Nishang looked at the old man's amiable face, and saw that her heart seemed to have become extraordinarily peaceful. She felt happy from the bottom of her heart, so she walked quickly to the outside room, poured a cup of tea from the table, and brought it in.

When she came to the old man, she immediately knelt down and respectfully said to the old man sitting on the upper seat, "Master, please drink tea."

The old man glanced at Feng Nishang again, his eyes were a little dazed, but he returned to normal in an instant, took the tea with both hands, took a sip, then the old man took out a sign with Hui Sui from his waist, and put it in Feng Nishang's palm , Feng Nishang saw an ancient character engraved on the sign, did this ancient character represent the faction of the old man or something else?Although Feng Nishang had doubts in her heart, she didn't show it, and Ming Qiushui smiled faintly when she saw the ancient character.

In the happy atmosphere, a woman's voice came in, "Senior Brother, Senior Brother Qiushui, you're back!"

Jiao Didi's voice fell, and a woman appeared in the alchemy room. Everyone followed the reputation, and a fourteen or five-year-old young girl walked in wearing a white dress, with a sweet smile on her face.

When she saw Ming Qiushui, the smile on her face became sweeter, and her eyes were bent into a crescent moon, like a boat, but when her eyes fell on the woman next to her senior brother, there was a smile on her face. His smile stopped for a moment, it seemed a little stiff, and then his face returned to its natural state.Of course, Feng Nishang's eyes were completely satisfied with such an expression.

"Senior brother," Shui Bingyue walked up to the two of them, her eyes naturally fell on Ming Qiushui's face, there was a trace of sadness in those bright eyes like water, Feng Nishang looked at the woman's expression, and instantly understood, Feng Nishang took a look at Ming Qiushui. The man was dressed in white clothes that were as white as snow, making his figure even taller and slender. The facial features carefully carved by the heavens, coupled with his status as the second prince of the Beimo Kingdom, was indeed a rare young talent. The perfect man in a woman's heart.

Although I feel sorry for the woman in front of me, Feng Nishang is not a woman who is used to letting go. Now she already knows that the love in her heart is the man beside her who has experienced countless ups and downs with her, even if the woman in front of her is better than her. Ming Qiushui will be early, but she will not let go.

"Junior Sister," Ming Qiushui stretched out his hand to pat Shui Bingyue's clothes to remove the soil stained on his clothes. Feng Nishang looked at Ming Qiushui's habitual movements, as if he had done it many times, so natural, Feng Nishang's heart Unavoidably, there was a slight strangeness, and he lowered his head unconsciously, not wanting to look at the scene in front of him.

There was a sour taste in Feng Nishang's heart, and it stirred in her stomach. She wanted to control the strange tide of emotion. This was the first time Feng Nishang had experienced such a feeling. Favor, running around for him, but she didn't feel the way she does now. This uncontrollable feeling made her flustered. The hands hidden in the wide sleeves kept closing and clenched into a fist.

But he didn't want to, at this moment, the man beside him took a step back, stood in a row with Feng Nishang, stretched out his hand to Feng Nishang's hand hanging by his side, Feng Nishang felt a burst of warmth from the back of his hand Suddenly, he raised his head, his eyes fell on the man beside him, and a voice sounded in his ear, "Junior Sister, this is my wife, and also your senior sister, Feng Nishang."

"Senior Sister, okay," Shui Bingyue looked at Feng Nishang, and finally her eyes fell on the hands of the two tightly clenched. Itching, a fishy-sweet smell is about to come out of my throat, I hide my hands behind my back, restraining the spread of the fishy smell, my heart hurts.

"Junior Sister, okay," Feng Nishang smiled politely at the woman in front of her, although the woman in front of her seemed very weak, and there was no room for sand in matters of relationship, no matter how familiar the two of them were, childhood sweethearts, There is no priority in feelings, if you like it, you like it.

Ming Qiushui seemed to have noticed the strangeness of the two women beside him, so he turned around and bowed to the master, "Master, I will go back first with the neon clothes."

The old man glanced at the three of them, and felt that this was not the time to keep them, so he nodded, and let out a faint sigh from his mouth. The word love hurts others and hurts himself, so that others can't intervene. , Only if you figure it out by yourself.

The four of them walked out of the hut, and when they saw the second prince walking out coldly, they immediately greeted him. When his eyes fell on the woman behind the second prince, there was a sudden fluctuation in his eyes, with a faint pity. When he came, the strangeness disappeared in an instant.

Shui Bingyue walked at the back, so that she could let her eyes fall on the long figure. Her heart ached so much that she didn't even notice that her fingernails were dug into the palm of her hand.

On the way back, the two sat in the carriage, neither of them spoke. Feng Nishang felt that the carriage was very oppressive, and she didn't know what Ming Qiushui was thinking. A faint sadness rose in her heart. In the morning, Ming Qiushui's confession seemed to hold her up to the sky, but within a few hours, there was a touch of sadness. When she saw the woman's eyes on Ming Qiushui, she suddenly felt that there was a lingering love between the two of them. Her feelings must be unusual, but she has already put Ming Qiushui in her heart, and it is extremely difficult to pull him out of her body.

Feeling depressed for a while, Feng Nishang felt a little suffocated, so she opened the curtain on one side, and a burst of fresh air rushed towards her face. The cool wind blew her back, and she woke up a lot. Looking at the green scenery outside, she felt relieved. Also slightly better.

With a movement of Ming Qiushui's long hair, a gust of cool wind blew from the side, and in an instant, he saw those stubborn eyes that had returned to their previous appearance. Suddenly, his heart moved, and his big palm directly encircled the woman's slender waist. With all his strength, Feng Nishang completely fell into his arms.

There was a faint smell of weeds in the breath, this smell was very familiar to Feng Nishang, and she knew who was hugging her tightly at this moment, there was an indescribable feeling in her heart, which made her not want to speak , faintly, as if waiting for the man's explanation.

For a while, Feng Nishang thought that the man would not speak anymore, but the man's deep voice came from his ears, "Shui Bingyue is my junior sister, and I brought her to the master. After knowing my own life experience, I secretly cultivated some dark forces. I was proud and arrogant. I wanted to go back to Beimo to find him, but on the way to Beimo, I met the enemy. At that time, all my subordinates were killed by the enemy. died, and I was driven into the cliff by them..."

"Originally, when I fell from the cliff, I thought that I must die, but I didn't expect that there was a stream at the bottom of the cliff. I fell into the water, and then fell into a coma. When I woke up, I saw my junior sister. Shui Bingyue, she saved me."

"Later, she helped me heal my injuries. I saw her alone at the bottom of the cliff and felt very lonely. In addition, she saved my life, so I brought her back to the master."

After Ming Qiushui finished speaking, there was no response for a long time. For some reason, such silence made Ming Qiushui feel a little scared, as if the woman in his arms was about to leave at any time.

In the past, Ming Qiushui saw women and men quarreling over emotional matters, and he felt that women were very annoying, but when he experienced this today, he felt differently, how much he wished that Feng Nishang could quarrel with him at this time After making a big fuss, but the woman was so silent, this kind of silence made Ming Qiushui feel uneasy.

Today, he learned from his junior brother that his junior sister had gone up the mountain, and he wanted to use this time to introduce Feng Nishang to his master, and also wanted to prepare for the next thing, but he didn't expect that his junior sister would come back so soon.

It's not like he doesn't know that his junior sister likes him. Originally, he planned to marry his junior sister after he avenged his revenge. After all, his junior sister had saved his life, and the two knew each other's details, but they didn't expect that he would meet Nishang In addition to hatred, he also wants to be united with Nishang and grow old together.

Today, seeing Junior Sister, the sadness in her eyes made him feel very guilty. If he had known that he would meet his beloved woman, Nishang, he should have given up on Junior Sister long ago, but ah, who can tell when it comes to feelings? , I gave my heart to a woman, and I can never take it back. Even if I know that the other party has saved my life, I can't accept it. He believes in Feng Nishang, and he will only be with Feng Nishang in this life until he grows old.

"Neonsang, Nishang——" the carriage walked into a dense alley, the curtains blocked the light outside, in the dim carriage, Ming Qiushui seemed to be unable to see the face of the woman in his arms, his heart was very flustered, and the palm of his hand The body temperature of the woman in the room seems to have been unable to appease the uneasiness in the man's heart.

Ming Qiushui lowered his head suddenly, and accurately covered the woman's lips. In the dark carriage, Feng Nishang did not move, letting Ming Qiushui's spiritual tongue pry open her lips, and penetrated deeply into her. In his mouth, he tossed and sucked, this kiss was very deep and long, and the kiss deepened step by step, wanting to get more responses from the woman...

Feng Nishang's thoughts are still in the words of the man just now. The grace of saving life is the most difficult feeling to repay. It is impossible to not mind the friendship between the two of them secretly. Which woman can accept that the man she likes has a touch of affection with other women, although that is not love, but sometimes, gratitude is better than love, and she is also worried, if one day...

Suddenly, there was a cool feeling in her chest, and Feng Nishang's erratic perception returned to her body. At this moment, she felt a big hand stretching in from the hem of her clothes, doing it to her...

"Ming Qiushui, let me go," Feng Nishang was a little angry, the clothes on her chest were loosened, revealing a large area of ​​skin, the wind blew, making her a little cold, just like her heart at this time, the slight chill spread The limbs, originally a very imposing statement, became powerless after speaking, as if the whole body was hollowed out.

"Nishang, you are mine, don't let go, don't let go anyway," the man said vaguely, his mouth still stayed on Feng Nishang's neck, gnawing non-stop, the panic in his heart seemed to be used Only the most primitive perception can fill the gap, the movement has a hint of urgency, and the hand swept away the strength of the past, leaving a red mark wherever it went, and the skin that was originally snow-like was instantly stained with a layer of red mark……

Feng Nishang couldn't bear the man's strong offensive, and the coldness buried in her heart couldn't drive her body's weakness, so she collapsed into the man's arms, allowing her to be swallowed by the man's violent storm.

Outside the carriage, coldness shuts down all senses. He is a martial artist, so of course he can clearly hear the movement in the carriage, but suddenly that sad look, that pale little face appeared in his mind. , dressed in white clothes, making that face look more and more charming, I feel pity for it.

The carriage walked slowly on the road, and the road was pleasant all the way. When they came back, the three of them had their own abnormalities. The two people in the carriage were immersed in the perception of their bodies, and Feng Nishang only felt their bodies sinking and floating. , like a lone boat swinging on the sea, the man on her body, covered in sweat, slipped from his forehead, dripped on the woman's body, walked on the woman's delicate skin, dripped on the couch...

When the carriage stopped for a while, Ming Qiushui finally stopped, saw the motionless woman lying in the carriage, through the light outside, saw the red marks left on the woman's body, his heart ached like being scratched by a cat, he I really want to give myself a slap in the face and see what he did to call a beast.

His black eyes darkened, and he hugged Feng Nishang in his arms, skin to skin, feeling the woman's cold skin and skin, and his big palms kept rubbing against the woman's body, wanting to bring some warmth to her, but that The coldness on the palm of my hand can't be covered with heat.

Ming Qiushui's hands were trembling a little, and a hoarse voice sounded after the incident, "Nishang, don't leave me. Today, I will place you in Qiushui Villa. Tomorrow, I will send someone to Najib to greet you. I will let everyone in the world Everyone knows that you are the lady I am marrying from a famous family in Mingqiu Shuiba's palanquin."

Feng Nishang would definitely be touched if these words were put before her junior sister who had never met Ming Qiushui, but now she finds it a bit harsh to hear it, hearing these words, what appeared in her mind was the life-saving words that the man said just now Well, although her heart used to be icy cold, it was warmed up by his confrontation again and again. In her last life, she was already terrified of being hurt by love words. Now that she has learned about this incident, she How can I feel at ease.

Feng Nishang's silence caused Ming Qiu to be in a mess. He kept dropping his mouth on Feng Nishang's face. He wanted to use this method to make Feng Nishang feel his love. up.

A gust of wind blew on Feng Nishang's body through the gap in the car curtain. Feng Nishang was cold and shivered all over. Ming Qiushui then remembered that Feng Nishang hadn't put on any clothes yet, so she picked up the clothes on the couch in a disorderly manner. Putting on Feng Nishang one by one, the whole process was extraordinarily careful, after everything was sorted out, Ming Qiushui walked out of the carriage holding Feng Nishang.

The coldness has already knocked on the gate of Qiushui Villa. Mo Shengmoxie stood outside the gate, knelt on one knee, Ruo'er also stood on the side, waiting for the second prince and princess to enter the villa.

"Wangfei," Ruo'er saw Wangfei staying in the arms of the second prince, motionless, immediately Ruo'er realized something was wrong. It stands to reason that the second prince made such a romantic proposal to Wangfei in the morning. When they left, The concubine was also full of laughter and joy. Why did the concubine's face change after going out for a trip in just half a day?

A group of people walked into the villa with the second prince and the princess, and followed up. Mo Sheng and Mo Xie also sensed the abnormality between the second prince and the princess, and looked suspiciously at Leng Qing, who glanced at the two of them coldly, but Without saying a word, Mo Sheng and Mo Xie also sensed what the second prince and princess had experienced. In such a heavy atmosphere, no one spoke. They walked coldly at the end and closed the door straight away.

Ming Qiushui carried Feng Nishang into the wing room, placed her on the bed, and ordered his servants to deliver the dinner to the room.

If she saw that the second prince and the princess were not in the mood, she prepared some porridge and brought it into the room, glanced at the princess lying motionless on the bed, sighed, and walked out of the room. With the second prince here, she didn't have to. Too worried.

Ruo'er walked out of the room, closed the door for them, and left.

Ming Qiushui sat on the edge of the bed and said softly, "Nishang, it's time for dinner."

The sound of Ming Qiushui was like a small stone falling into the vast ocean, and soon disappeared. Feng Nishang closed her eyes, as if falling asleep, and ignored Ming Qiushui at all.

At this time, Feng Nishang is like a snail retracted into its shell, fully armed, it seems that only in this way can protect the heart that was already full of scars, she is still worried, afraid, afraid to experience that kind again The pain that lingers between life and death, she knows that her heart is moving, but as long as she hides it well, she will be able to dig out that part of her heart, and when new flesh grows in the future, it will not hurt.

The grace of saving lives, the friendship between childhood sweethearts, is better than the total experience between them, looking at that face, she can't calm down, the only way to be at ease is to close her eyes, but why does that lingering smile appear in her mind , that heart as red as blood, made of thousands of rose petals, and the big characters printed on the bones, she will never forget, never forget.

Seeing that Feng Nishang ignored him, Ming Qiushui didn't feel discouraged, got up and came to the table, picked up a small white jade bowl, scooped some rice porridge and brought it to the bedside, cooled the porridge, scooped it up with a spoon and fed it to the woman. Ming Qiushui knew that she was not asleep, and martial arts practitioners of course knew that a sleeping person would have different heartbeats.

It must be what he said just now, which made Nishang sad, and he was all to blame, and he shouldn't have said it, but if this matter is not mentioned, one day when Nishang finds out, it will cause more trouble.

"Nishang, it's time to eat." This was Ming Qiushui's first time feeding someone at such a young age, and his movements were inevitably a bit rusty.

The porridge in the spoon was cold, and the woman didn't make any movement, which made Ming Qiushui a little discouraged, but he still didn't give up, poured the cold porridge into the bowl, and scooped up a spoonful of warm porridge to send Zhifeng Nishang's voice was still gentle, "Nishang, be good, open your mouth."

Feng Nishang lying on the bed was very angry, did Ming Qiushui think she was a child?Feeding her a meal can make her change her mind?
Joke, how could she not be angry with him so easily?

angry?Feng Nishang suddenly realized these two words, why was she angry?He told her everything, and he didn't hide it. Moreover, the man told her that he would only take her alone in this life. Why should she be angry?
Feng Nishang was angry, what happened to her?
When did you become so unreasonable and brooding?

Hey, the word love is really harmful to others. Although Feng Nishang experienced emotions in her previous life, she still didn't understand that there is no room for a grain of sand in the eyes of a lover. It just so happens that she is such a woman. In her previous life, she could tolerate Jun Haoyu and Feng Ajiao are together because she is not in love with Jun Haoyu at all, but just thinks that she should be in love with Jun Haoyu. This is the biggest difference.

"Nishang, come, eat—" Ming Qiushui's words resolutely rang in Feng Nishang's ears, making Feng Nishang feel very irritable, she couldn't pretend to continue sleeping, and suddenly sat up from the bed.

Ming Qiushui was holding the porridge, but for a moment he didn't notice that the woman lying on the bed had got up, the hand holding the bowl didn't move away, a burst of force hit her hand, and all the porridge in the man's bowl fell on his lap.

Immediately, Feng Nishang became a little confused, and immediately said, "Ming Qiushui, have you been burned?"

The woman got up from the bed, stood on the ground with both feet, bent down, and immediately lifted up Ming Qiushui's long shirt and the man's trousers, and kept saying, "Quick, let me see—"

He was still sullen just now, but he suddenly cared about him like this, and immediately, a smile appeared on Ming Qiushui's handsome face, if he knew that this would make Nishang open his mouth, he should have resorted to tricks.

"Nishang, you finally talked to me?" Ming Qiushui ignored the big ball of rice on his lap and the heat from his lap, and immediately held Feng Nishang's hand that had lifted part of his trousers. At this time, Feng Nishang also remembered , I was still angry just now?
Feng Nishang immediately let go of the hand holding the man's trousers, her face regained her coolness, she stood aside, broke away from Ming Qiushui's hand, and turned her back to Ming Qiushui.

When Ming Qiushui saw Feng Nishang like this, he immediately frowned, "Oh, my leg—"

As soon as the voice finished speaking, the woman had turned around and approached him, "Let me have a look," as she spoke, she began to take off the man's coat, Ming Qiushui also let Feng Nishang's hands take off the coat, Wiping off the porridge, he was extremely worried just now, but now he could feel Feng Nishang's concern, and his heart finally eased.

When the outer shirt fell to the ground, Feng Nishang immediately lifted up the man's trousers, slender and powerful legs appeared in front of Feng Nishang, and there was a red mark where the porridge fell just now, Feng Nishang gave Ming Qiushui a contemptuous look, "You deserve it! "

Even though he said that in his mouth, he gently stroked the red marks with his hands. He was extremely careful. His bony little hands moved back and forth on his thighs, and the man's black eyes darkened again. He just paused in the carriage. The tide of passion suddenly soared.

The black eyes tightly locked those white and tender little hands like lotus root joints, and there was a gleam of fire in the eyes, and the hands wrapped around the woman's waist without realizing it, and hugged her up, and then her mouth fell...

The head of the bed fights with the end of the bed.

(End of this chapter)