Jimu Villa is really stunning. From afar, you can almost see the old scalpers in the farmland ten kilometers away. It’s not that Jimu Villa is high, but it is indeed not low in this area. The key is that there is a large alluvial plain at the foot of the mountain with an excellent view. Breaking out of this small plain is a river called Guandu River. In the final analysis, this small plain can only be regarded as a river valley, but it is already quite large in a mountainous area like Luotian. It is so big that nearly half of the people live in this long river valley that stretches for 70 to 80 kilometers. Therefore, Jimu Villa has a high-rise building, so that it can see far away.
Speaking of the Guandu River, sometimes people also call it Yishui, because the river meanders and provides the local people with good weather and good harvests in the valley, which is considered sentimental. It has been more than 80 years since the county magistrate Zhou Guang moved the county seat here from Kuishan in the eighth year of Dade in the Yuan Dynasty.
The mountain where Jimu Villa is located overlooks the Guandu River Valley in the east, the Xinchang River Valley in the west, and the main stream of Bashui River after the confluence of the two rivers, winding towards the Yangtze River in the south.
The owner of Jimu Villa was looking down from a bamboo building in the villa at the two young people watching the scenery in a small pavilion outside the bamboo building.
The two young people were a man and a woman. They didn't know what they were talking about. They looked very happy. They didn't know that people watching the scenery were watching them upstairs.
The owner of Jimu Villa, Wan Shitong, is also very happy. He actually got his grandson and grandson's wife back and brought them to the village. Do you think you are happy or not?
"It can be seen that the owner of the village is very happy!" The person who said this was a Taoist, wearing a very neatly tailored white Taoist robe, with his back straight, walking from behind the owner of the village, silently.
"Your Majesty is making fun of me. Wan has only missed his daughter all his life. How can he not be happy now that he has the opportunity to make up for her?" The owner of Jimu Villa has long known about the identity of this Taoist, and for this reason, he is interested in this. The prince is neither respectful nor servile.
Who would have thought that this Taoist turned out to be Prince Ning Zhu Quan, the brother of the current Emperor, who was also the all-powerful one in those days. It is precisely because he is Prince Ning that many people avoid him.
"Yanlang, has your father always treated you like this?" the young woman downstairs said to the young man, looking very concerned.
"In my impression, this is not entirely the case. Although my father was harsh to me before, he did not care about my life or death." A trace of doubt flashed in Feng Yanlang's eyes, but it was just a trace. In his opinion, he It is really possible for a father to sacrifice his own son for the sake of his own dominance.
"Yanlang, don't be sad. Maybe there is any misunderstanding between you and your father, and it will be resolved." In fact, Fang Lingyan has a deep understanding of the relationship between father and son. Like Feng Ji and Feng Yanlang, either they are simply not in love with each other. There is no relationship between father and son, or Feng Ji is really worse than a beast. People say that tigers are poisonous and do not eat their seeds. Is Feng Ji actually more poisonous than a tiger? Thinking of what Feng Ji did in the cave, it is really pitiful.
If it was said that she fell in love with Feng Yanlang at first sight before, after getting along with him for several months, Fang Lingyan finally determined why she was willing to be with him. Feng Yanlang is indeed ruthless, arrogant and rude to outsiders, but those who know him know that at that time, he was very eager to be cared for by others and eager to communicate with others about the deepest things in his soul. This is what Fang Lingyan can do. She is a girl who looks cheerful and even a bit aggressive. In fact, she has a lot to say and wants to talk to someone. She doesn't like to be taken care of, she doesn't like to be treated like flowers and plants, and she doesn't like places that are too busy. She likes a life that is a little rough but has a soul that is always with her. Li Rufeng is obviously not suitable for these. He is just a good big brother. But Feng Yanlang is okay, he is actually a little boy.
"Yan'er, what are you thinking about?" Fang Lingyan came back to her senses and found Feng Yanlang staring directly at her, her face turned red unconsciously.
After getting along these days, Feng Yanlang no longer calls Fang Lingyan senior sister, but instead calls her Yan'er intimately. In his heart, it was not clear at that time whether he needed Fang Lingyan as much as Fang Lingyan needed him. He only knew that being with Fang Lingyan gave him a particularly safe feeling. Fang Lingyan can always give good advice to make herself more confident. Although the shadow of Tang Saier's little girl occasionally appears in his mind, that shadow is either smiling or the back of his mother. Both of these shadows are what he is afraid of. The former seems to be laughing at his own patheticness, and the latter Those who make themselves sadder. Only Fang Lingyan, her shadow is like a mother's embrace, giving people a warm feeling.
"No...I didn't think about anything. I was thinking...about my adoptive father and my senior brother. I don't know how they are doing now." Thinking of this, Fang Lingyan became anxious and regretful again. She regretted that she fainted when she escaped from the cave. In his daze, he didn't even notice his senior brother Li Rufeng. He only vaguely saw two boys, Tie Lian and Jing Yunpeng. They were probably together. Now, both myself and my senior brother have been poisoned, and we don’t know when the poison will take effect.
"Yan'er, let's go down the mountain!" Feng Yanlang said.
"Huh? What for?" Although Fang Lingyan guessed what he meant, she deliberately pretended not to know.
"Go to Senior Brother Li. Also, your poison must be cured."
"Where to go first? Luo Guizhuang?"
"Well, let's go to Luo Guizhuang."
"Okay, let's go say hello to Master Wan and Mr. Zhuge." Fang Lingyan smiled like a flower.
Feng Yanlang didn't want to say hello, but Fang Lingyan's words made him decide to change his mind. When I turned around, I saw Grandpa Wan Shitong and the mysterious Mr. Zhuge standing on the bamboo tower.
But they saw Wan Shitong jump down from the bamboo tower and land firmly in front of the two of them, "What, do you want to go down the mountain?"
"Yes." Feng Yanlang felt that such a one-word answer was enough.
"Hmph...what if I don't let you?"
"You will let me." Feng Yanlang answered simply.
"Yes, like me, and like your mother."
Feng Yanlang didn't expect him to answer like this and was stunned for a moment.
"Thanks to Master Wan's care these days, we need to go down the mountain for some things. Please make it convenient for Master Wan." Fang Lingyan added.
"Really? Looking for your senior brother? My grandson-in-law is looking for another man. I won't agree. Lang'er, can you agree?"
Feng Yanlang's mouth moved, but he didn't answer.
"Master Wanzhuang, you are joking, your grandson-in-law may not be claimed yet." Fang Lingyan said with a smile.
"Langer, is that what happened?" Wan Shitong looked at Fang Lingyan, then turned to Feng Yanlang.
"Yan'er is poisoned by poison, we have to go down the mountain to find the antidote." Feng Yanlang said solemnly.
"Oh... I forgot about this. Well... well, if that's the case, I will accompany you down the mountain."
"Uh... no need, Master Wan is so busy, why do I have the nerve to bother you again!" Fang Lingyan was flattered, but she really didn't want to be with this person who looked a little scary.
"I'm not busy, I'm very free. I'm almost sick from boredom these days. Let's go down the mountain together. I haven't become a burden yet!" Wan Shitong said and was about to go down the mountain. Fang Lingyan desperately looked at Feng Yanlang, hoping that he would find a way to put aside Wan Shitong.
"Brother Wan is too anxious to take in his grandson-in-law, but you are not very popular with young people!" At some point, Prince Ning Zhu Quan was already standing five steps away.
After hearing this, Wan Shitong seemed to have suddenly figured it out. He stopped and said to Prince Ning with a smile: "Sir, you still understand the minds of young people. I asked you why business has been getting worse and worse in recent years? It turns out that I have already told him It can no longer keep up with the development of Jianghu."
"Isn't that right? Master Wanzhuang should have a good rest and study how to do business in the future." Fang Lingyan took the opportunity to say playfully.
"That's fine. I can feel relieved if you two are together. You can always come to me for help if you need anything."
Feng Yanlang and Fang Lingyan left Jimu Villa just like this.
Looking at the backs of the two of them, Prince Ning Zhu Quan said to Wanshi Channel: "Why, won't you send out your secret sentry?"
Wan Shitong smiled and said: "Your Majesty guessed wrong this time, I plan to invite a whistleblower to go with me."
"Where did the whistle come from?" After Prince Ning asked this, he laughed out loud, "Okay, then I will be the whistle for you."
Wan Shitong also laughed. He knew that Ning Wang Zhu Quan would be very happy to follow such a group of young people in such a world full of variables. However, he could trust the head teacher, but he would not just trust Prince Ning, just as it was impossible for Prince Ning to believe in himself.
