Hai Jing was at home, and he waited until the midnight whistle and everyone returned.

He wanted to greet him, but he felt the atmosphere was strange.

Luo Fuchun and Sang Luojiu were walking in the front and middle, whispering intimately, and the former was habitually holding the latter's arm, as if they were talking about something happy, and laughed happily. Sang Luojiu also laughed with his eyes and eyes.

Halfway through laughing, Luo Fuchun seemed to realize something, and wanted to pull her arm away, but Sang Luojiu subtly grabbed her arm. She couldn't move, she was both cramped and reluctant to leave, and her handsome face was so entangled that she was red.

Duanrong Jun walked beside Luo Fuchun, biting his lips slightly, as if he was thinking about his thoughts.

These days, Feng Rugu and Ruyi and Ruyi and others have always been separated by the distance, one on the left and the other on the right. One is wrapped around the sword tips, humming songs and shaking around the circle. One is hidden behind the Mili, and only a pair of cold eyes are revealed.

It was obviously not different from usual, but Haijing felt that something seemed to be different.

Several people said goodbye in the courtyard.

Luo Fuchun and Sang Luojiu were the first to go back to their room, and then Ruyi and Haijing stayed in the side yard.

Feng Rugu and Chang Boning were walking eastward, and suddenly heard Ruyi, who was silent all the way, suddenly said: "Tonight—"

Feng Rugu stepped onto the steps and turned back after hearing this.

But Ruyi entered the yard without looking back.

Feng Rugu thought, let’s have an illusion.

After thinking about it, he turned around and looked at the small gate of the courtyard when he was about to enter the moon gate of his small courtyard.

There is only a clear light.

...It's indeed an illusion.

He exhaled and stepped into his courtyard.

Just as his gaze disappeared, a cold figure turned out from the shadow of the courtyard gate, looking at the floor tiles that Feng Rugu had just stood, as if he was admiring the bright moonlight falling on it, but there was an indescribable gentleness in his eyes, as if the moonlight had transformed into his eyes.

Hai Jing was confused and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Master, is there anything wrong?"

"Tonight... the wind will rise." Like a whistle, "Close the windows."

Hai Jing nodded: "Okay, I've recorded it."

Ru Yi said: "After a moment, go to Duanrongjun's house and remind them to close the window."

Haijing: "Ah?"

Ru took off her veil and walked into the house, saying, "...Some people always don't know that their bodies will be cured, but they only know how to be greedy for coolness."

Hai Jing didn't dare to ask why Ruyi didn't say this in front of the other two people just now, quietly stretched out his little head, imitating Ruyi's appearance, and glanced at the place he was staring at, and his heart thumped for no reason.

...The uncle and Yun Zhongjun have a quarrel again?

Back in the room, Feng Rugu took off his outer cover, rolled on the bed, and covered his face with a quilt.

Feng Rugu said annoyedly: "I call him too embarrassed."

From now on, Chang Boning heard everything, his heart was sore and he tried his best to find something to distract him: "He seemed to be suspicious. When he went to look for me today, he specifically asked me what you did in the past."

Feng Rugu sat up and said cross-legged: "What did the senior brother say?"

Chang Boning described it like this, and finally said worriedly: "Is this OK?"

Feng Rugu's pillow returned to the pillow: "It's almost the same."

Chang Boning had always trusted Feng Rugu's judgment, but he still had fears in his heart: "I'm not you after all. How long can I hide this way?"

Feng Rugu did not answer, but only turned his back to Chang Boning.

Chang Boning felt distressed and reached out to caress his ears.

Since his injury ten years ago, Feng Rugu has suffered from both qi and blood, and his ears and lips are often ischemia-colored, which always makes people feel pitiful, making people unable to help but want to caress him and cover him to warm him up.

Feng Rugu was completely unaware of this. His eyes were full of his face as he pulled out of Ruyi's hand under the reflection of thousands of lanterns, and when he pulled out his hand from Ruyi's hand, he gradually faded among the bright lights.

Feng Rugu faced the wall and said to himself: "I still call him... it's too embarrassing."

Chang Boning stopped his fingers hanging on his ear, and raised his mouth, as if he was about to laugh, but he still couldn't laugh out loud. His hands were hung on the side of the bed, picking up a corner of the bed sheet and kneading it repeatedly.

While the two of them were silent, their door was knocked loudly from outside.

Outside was the clear and clear sound of the sea: "Duanrongjun and Yunzhongjun, there is wind tonight, please close the windows."

He paused and said with great pride: "...It was my junior uncle who cared about Yun Zhongjun, and that was why the little monk came to remind him!"

Like a crisp sound of tea cups almost capsized in the villa where I live.

Use the secret method of voice transmission to secretly eavesdrop on the movements of Ruyi on the side: "..."

Now this little monk is becoming more and more presumptuous!

After Hai Jing finished speaking, he stood quietly at the door and waited for a reply.

Feng Rugu still faced the bed, his eyes closed slightly, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He sang: "Master Xie Haijing, please tell me that if I want to marry a wife, I will marry a woman like Ruyi."

Hai Jing knew in his heart that his junior uncle was often teased because of his appearance, and that he disliked others as a woman the most. When he was younger, he was even teased as a beautiful little nun in the temple. If Yun Zhongjun's words were heard by his junior uncle, the two would argue at the least, and at the worst, the cold war would be a bad thing.

Therefore, Haijing is consciously responsible.

The two of them quarreled, and they should mediate in the middle, which was also a small blessing. So he ran back to the courtyard, refined the key points of Feng Rugu's words outside the courtyard, and passed the message again: "Uncle Master, Uncle Master! Yun Zhongjun said thank you for your kindness, and he also said that he likes your care."

Although this blue brick and black tiles and horse head wall looks good, it cannot be separated from the sound.

Hearing Hai Jing's voice from afar, Feng Rugu asked Chang Boning: "...what do I mean?"

Chang Boning laughed.

On the other side, Ruyi heard what he said and said coldly: "Whether he likes it or not, what does it have to do with me?"

Haijing: "..." This is difficult to convey.

He slowed down a little and walked step by step back to the courtyard where Feng Ruguru lived.

By the time he reached the door, he had an idea.

Hai Jing said: "Yun Zhongjun, the uncle of the junior master is lying again. He said he doesn't care, but in fact he is very happy..."

Ruyi couldn't bear it anymore when she heard it in the distance. She blushed and pushed open the window, and said angrily: "Haijing!"

Haijing didn't expect these two places to be so sound-free. After being scared after eating, she knew she was causing trouble. Her neck shrank and she ran back in shame.

Feng Rugu laughed loudly inside, and tears burst out from laughing.

He fell back to the bed and felt much more relaxed.

His little Hongchen is so simple and cute.

Seeing Feng Rugu's joy, Chang Boning followed him and endured the unreasonable sour breath in his throat and said softly: "Rugu, his thoughts on you... I don't think he is unintentional to you. If you like, I will continue to be his adoptive father. You... will be wrong, and it is not bad. The master and the master's wife are also from Longyang. Although he is a monk, the lay Buddhist can follow the Buddhist rules and marry. I can write a letter with the abbot of Hanshan Temple to make you..."

Feng Rugu turned over.

Between the lights, his eyes were as clear as the boy ten years ago: "Senior brother, it's not the time."

Chang Boning didn't understand: "When is the time? As long as you like and I want to do this, when will it not be? Where can I not be?"

Feng Rugu teased him: "Senior Brother, do you know what love is?"

Chang Boning didn't blush, and said to the truth: "Although I don't understand, I can learn one or two by looking at my master and my wife. They are both in a time and in a place."

Feng Rugu: "...ah. What did they teach you?"

Chang Boning wondered: "Isn't this the case?"

Feng Rugu looked at him happily: "Senior brother, I wish you so innocent all your life."

Chang Boning had long been used to being Feng Rugu said this, but he didn't understand why Feng Rugu always blessed him like this.

He always asked Feng Rugu if he had any questions.

After listening to Chang Boning's question, Feng Rugu lit a bag of cigarettes, held a cigarette gun in front of him, and looked at Chang Boning deeply in the smoke: "...This is the deepest and best blessing Rugu can give to his senior brother."

When Chang Boning continued to be confused, on the other side, Hai Jing, who returned to the yard, thought he was going to be scolded, but since he returned to the yard, he washed silently as usual, and Hai Jing hugged in the outer room honestly and did not dare to move. Until the lights in the inner room were turned off, he breathed a sigh of relief, covered in the quilt, secretly muttering, Buddha bless, Buddha bless.

Ruyi in the inner world, the eyes were bright in the dark, without any sleepiness.

He thought that he must have been confused, so he would say such muddles to Feng Rugu, "I don't see Tathagata."

He clenched the clothes on his chest and wanted to recall his feelings at that time, but he couldn't remember them anyway. He felt that this was caused by being attacked by the poison.

...No, it's not a Gu. Yan Jiangnan's several doses of bitter medicine have already relieved his Gu.

Then, it must be the test of the beauty that is working.

He tried hard to convince himself, but Feng Rugu refused him, otherwise how would he end up?

Besides, even if your heart is confused and takes the wrong path for a while, then, since Feng Rugu is unwilling to make mistakes with him and has the opportunity to correct himself, wouldn’t it be the best of both worlds?

However, if you go toss and turns a few times, it is still difficult to fall asleep and your heart is extremely distressed.

Is it bad for me to do this?

Why did Feng Rugu refuse himself without hesitation?

Is it because he Feng Rugu has no intention at all, or... he has treated him too badly before?
To be continued...