The Rouge River is a tributary that passes through a corner of the capital. Its upper reaches are a bustling Fireworks Willow Lane, so named because women often wash their hands by the river. The lower reaches of the river are near the foot of the mountain, with lush trees and a few sparse houses. Feng Yuan's home is here.
As he approached the door, he hesitated in his steps. The woman might have left quietly, and they met by chance. There was no connection at all. Why was he so sad in his heart? He couldn't help but let out a sigh as he thought about it. There were newly dried clothes in the fence, and he was puzzled. Then a sweet call came from the house, "You're back!"
Feng Yuan's heart was pounding. He hadn't had such a warm and cozy feeling for a long time. The woman was beautiful, with a slender waist, and a fragile and almost sickly beauty that made people want to take good care of her. "I've prepared a meal waiting for you. Is it to your liking?"
Feng Yuan mechanically raised his chopsticks and found a bowl of plain rice and a few plates of side dishes. They were very delicious, but he was completely distracted. On the one hand, the beautiful woman was in front of him, and her smiles were enchanting. On the other hand, his senior brother's words were ringing in his ears again and again. A voice sounded from the side: "Take in fugitive slaves belonging to officials, abduct other people's wives and daughters, know the law and break the law, the crime will be increased by one degree. Junior brother, please think twice!"
He ate tastelessly and thought about it over and over again. Reason finally defeated his emotions. He put down the bowl and chopsticks and said softly: "Girl, where do you live? I'll take you back before dawn."
As soon as he said this, the woman turned around and sobbed softly, "So the food I cooked is really unpalatable, so the officials want to drive me away?"
Feng Yuan was very frightened, "The food you cook is really delicious. But your family must be very anxious now."
The woman cried in a low voice, "The slaves are poor people. They are alone and helpless. Since you dislike them, I will leave."
After she turned around, she left Feng Yuan with a slender back, "Thank you for taking care of me, I will never forget you!" She just took a step and suddenly fell forward. Feng Yuan stepped forward and hugged her body.
This beauty had fainted, her eyelashes were lightly closed, and her breathing was weak. Feng Yuan's heart suddenly hurt. At that moment, he made a decision that he would take care of this woman, even for the rest of his life.
When the moon rose, Feng Yuan invited the doctor from the city. He lowered the curtain and asked the doctor to examine the pulse with a silk thread. The doctor was very old. After diagnosing the pulse, he gently twisted his beard and thought for a long time, and said: "Sir, judging from the pulse, your wife has no disease, but she is very weak. I can't find out the crux of the problem. First Give her some powerful prescriptions!"
After the doctor left, Feng Yuan looked carefully at the sleeping beauty. She was about thirty years old, just like a blooming flower, and the gentle aura of a woman could not be stopped. Feng Yuan's heartbeat accelerated and he couldn't help but want to kiss those rose-like lips.
At this moment, the woman let out a cry and slowly woke up. She saw Feng Yuan sitting so close and her face turned red. "The official is worried. This is an old problem of mine. It doesn't matter."
She wanted to struggle to sit up, but Feng Yuan gently held her shoulders, "Please, stay..." His voice was very jerky, and his expression was as reserved as an ignorant boy.
After taking the tonic for more than ten days in a row, the woman's complexion gradually improved, but the problem of fainting for no reason still occurred, which made Feng Yuan very troubled.
Patrolling the streets that day, Yin Jian said to his junior brother very mysteriously: "I heard that Chongjiu visited the Imperial City Division again last night and injured our brothers who were watching the night. The Imperial City Division has ordered Chongjiu to be wanted throughout the city. It seems that the person who set the fire last time was Someone has taken the blame."
Feng Yuan was absent-minded, his thoughts flying to the sky.
Yin Jian gently elbowed him to remind him, "Are you thinking about your beauty again? You can't see it but can't touch it. Are you anxious?"
Feng Yuan was a little embarrassed, but the senior brother looked happy and changed the topic: "My son no longer bites, and he can also understand human speech and speak simply..."
As the sun set, the senior brothers went home together. When they turned the corner, they already saw the senior brother's yard. However, there was no smoke from the kitchen in the past. My sister-in-law was looking forward to it in front of the door. When she saw Yin Jian, she hurriedly came over to greet him, "Ms. sir, it's bad, Qingyan is missing!"
Yin Jian was surprised, "When did you disappear?"
"In the afternoon, I went to the river to wash clothes, and when I came back, he was gone." Sister-in-law Yu was so anxious that she was at a loss and shed tears.
"You evil bitch, if anything happens to my son, I will blame you!" The senior brother was furious and cursed loudly.
Feng Yuan hurriedly stepped forward to put out the fire, "Brothers and sisters-in-law, don't worry. He may have just lost his way. Let's look for him separately at dawn."
While he was talking, Yin Qingyan came from the woods to the north, carrying something on his shoulders. The three of them met him and saw that he was covered in blood and he was carrying a dead deer.
Feng Yuan smiled and said: "See how sensible your son is, he knows how to hunt game and respect you."
The senior brother and his wife were extremely pleasantly surprised. They checked that there were no injuries on Yin Qingyan's body. The sister-in-law was so happy that she cried with joy. Feng Yuan carefully inspected the dead deer. There were obvious bite marks on the neck, and the fatal wound was on the abdomen, which was cut open by a blunt object, which was shocking.
Looking back at the young man, he was squatting on the ground with his hands on the ground, shaped like a wolf dog. Is it any wonder that he is really a wolf boy?
Since Yin Qing said nothing happened, the senior brother was relieved and he proposed to go see Feng Yuan's hidden beauty. Feng Yuan hesitated, and Yin Jian said: "So many changes have happened in the past half month. I have an extra son, and a beauty fell from the sky for you. It's such a coincidence, aren't you worried?"
Feng Yuan was still undecided, so his senior brother continued: "Brother, I am also proficient in medical skills and can diagnose and treat your beauty." After some hard talk, Feng Yuan finally agreed.
The two of them went home together. The beauty had already prepared the meal. When she saw a guest coming, she specially boiled a pot of wine and entertained her warmly.
After the two brothers had had enough wine and food, they began to get down to business. Yin Jian first tried to talk to the beauty, and saw that she was generous and polite. Sometimes she didn't want to answer, so she just smiled and her words were very appropriate.
Yin Jian offered to diagnose her pulse again, and the beauty agreed. He lowered his eyes and put two fingers on the beauty's lotus-like forearm, with an uncertain expression on his face.
"How?" Feng Yuan asked eagerly.
The senior brother waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, just take some tonics."
The three chatted for a while, and Yin Jian stood up to leave. After Feng Yuan sent him to the river, the senior brother revealed the truth, "It is true that she is weak, but I can't make a conclusion as to whether she will be in coma due to this."
"Senior brother, can you find out the cause of the disease?"
Yin Jian shook his head, "It's very strange. Her internal organs are healthy, but her essence is lost for no reason, causing physical weakness. Such a strange disease is unheard of."
Feng Yuan was a little disappointed and his eyes became blurred. Yin Jian continued: "I originally thought she was an escaped prostitute from the upper reaches, but she talks elegantly and is definitely not a frivolous person. I think she is most likely an escaped official's family."
Feng Yuan was unmoved, and the senior brother shook his head helplessly: "You are so obsessed, it seems that this disaster is inevitable!"
The night was very quiet, and Feng Yuan could not sleep. His senior brother's words rang in his ears. He did not care about the identity of the beauty, and he would not change his original intention no matter how humble she was. But what to do about her illness? How to treat such a strange disease?
The beauty's soft breathing came from the inner room, but it hit Feng Yuan's heart like a heavy hammer. He enjoyed this intoxicating smell very much, but he was worried that he would lose it all. He was really tormented and couldn't sleep.
At this moment, he heard a slight noise, and it turned out that the beauty was getting out of bed. Feng Yuan closed his eyes lightly, and walked closer and closer to the bed. The intoxicating breath was very close to him, with the fragrance of orchids. From the corner of his eye, he saw the beauty squatting down and staring for a long time, with stars shining between her eyelashes. thing.
Feng Yuan's heartbeat accelerated, as if it was about to burst out of his chest. At this moment, the beauty sighed softly, and then kissed him gently on the face. Feng Yuan felt like being shocked by an electric shock, and a convulsive pleasure spread throughout his body. At this moment, he made A fate-changing decision.
When he set out in the morning, the beauty carefully arranged his clothes. When she made eye contact with Feng Yuan, a red cloud flew up on her face, and she quickly looked away. Maybe the stolen kiss last night was still lingering in her heart.
"Come back early for dinner..."
After Feng Yuan went to work, he asked for leave from the arrester and left. He didn't come back for a day. Yin Jian searched everywhere to no avail and made repeated guesses in his mind.
At night, the Hongyun Building in the east of the city is brightly lit. This is a famous restaurant in the capital, three stories high and quite impressive. The private room on the east side of the top floor is a good place for viewing. You can get a bird's eye view of half of the capital by leaning on the railing.
But he was alone in the elegant room, with the delicious food on the table untouched and only a few drinks. Feng Yuan walked in through the curtain and sat down opposite. The man didn't move, only chuckled and said: "I didn't expect that this little detective could track my whereabouts. As an eagle dog, he is very competent."
"It did take a lot of effort to find you, but I still did it."
Chongjiu asked, "So what if you find me? You may not be able to catch me with your ability."
Feng Yuan smiled and said: "In the face of good food and wine, shouting and killing is a bit unsightly. How about we have a few drinks first?"
"The little catcher is quite sentimental, I like it!" Chongjiu finished speaking and drank the wine in one gulp. Feng Yuan didn't show any weakness, poured himself a glass and drank it. By pushing cups and changing cups like this, the pots on the table were quickly drained.
It was getting dark outside and the lanterns were starting to turn on. Chongjiu stretched himself and said, "After three drinks, it's time to get down to business!" As he spoke, his body suddenly moved and broke through the carved window lattice. He was already on the ridge of the roof below.
Feng Yuan followed the electric shot, and at the same time the long sword was unsheathed, and the sword energy was shooting out. Chongjiu retreated quickly on the ridge of the roof, his speed was extremely fast, his long hair and clothes were flowing, looking very chic. Feng Yuan followed closely behind, making false cuts with his long sword one after another. More than ten sword energy weaved a dense network around Chongjiu, trapping him in the center.
Chongjiu smiled and did not teleport, but retreated. When his back hit a high tower, he had no way to retreat, and Feng Yuan's long knife pressed against his chest.
"Young little catcher, he is a master of swordsmanship. Tell me, what do you want from me?"
Feng Yuan asked, "How do you know I'm not here to arrest you?"
"My intuition is always very accurate! We also drank wine and played around to relax our muscles. Neither of us exerted any force. You and I tacitly understood that it was time to talk about business..."
When Feng Yuan saw that this man was not only powerful but also intelligent, he admired him in his heart. He sheathed the knife, "I originally wanted to arrest you to ask for credit, but now I have changed my mind. How about we negotiate a deal?"
