Chapter 40 You are really filial [Seeking follow-up reading]

There was no sound of footsteps outside the yard, and the young man on the couch simply closed his eyes. Everything tonight was too sudden, so Shi Fengguan didn't want to say something.

Her red lips opened and closed, then finally closed in silence.

What else can she say? So far, it seems that she is not a good friend. But even at this point, she is not going to turn back.

"Wei, I'm sorry."

The door opened and closed again.

Wei Mingqi finally put his worries to rest. Although he was not very happy, the mystery was finally solved. His personal decision was not worthy of criticism. After all, it was about the most mysterious thing in the world.

creak-

Shi Fengguan pushed open the door, her heart full of mixed emotions. Before she could sort herself out, she became alert again, because there stood a slender figure in front of her, bathed in the moonlight in a green dress, so gorgeous that she looked like a goddess from the Moon Palace.

Just as she was about to speak, the other party made a gesture to silence her.

"..."

Shi Fengguan watched the other person walk into the room and gently close the door, and the emotions in his heart suddenly became complicated and inexplicable.

Soon, the lonely figure jumped over the wall and left.

On the other side, Wei Mingqi, who was drunk, lay on the couch. The numbness all over his body made him not even want to turn off the light, but the dazzling light prevented him from sleeping soundly.

at last.

The lights went out and darkness enveloped the room. Wei Mingqi suddenly felt comfortable and was about to fall asleep when a hand lifted the back of his head and his lips touched the warm rim of the bowl.

"Drink some and then go to sleep."

There came a voice so gentle that one could immerse oneself in it.

He subconsciously opened his mouth and drank the not-so-palatable but thirst-quenching soup, then hugged the slender waist without thinking.

"Master..."

The boy's tone was obsessed.

The woman in front of the bed was stiff for a moment, then she slowly relaxed when she saw that he did not make any further moves. She reached out and took off his coat that was soaked with wine, and then gently wiped the smell of alcohol off his face with a towel.

“…Master.”

I don’t know if it was just a dream talk that sounded unconsciously again.

The last time he did this was five years ago when he brought her back from the snow. He also hugged her tightly like this. The only difference was...

Five years ago, he called her mother.

Five years later he called him Master.

Thinking of these things, one's heart becomes soft and confused at the same time. It's like wanting to withdraw again and again, but becoming soft-hearted again and again due to the child's obsession.

Finally, she had no choice but to take on the responsibility of teaching him well.

The master said that she was not a qualified martial artist and it would be difficult for her to find her own way in the future. This was true, just like she had been trapped in the Grandmaster realm for five years but could not find her own purpose.

I always feel in my heart that rather than thinking about the illusory martial arts, it is better to think about how to make the bun filling more substantial.

She is a life-long person with no future.

Fortunately, this accidental encounter seems to have taught the child better. For the sake of a friend he likes, he doesn't even care about the four spiritual treasures that the world's warriors are crazy about.

As a teacher, I naturally feel very gratified.

Maybe what he lacked in the hexagram was just that little bit of warmth? It was worth her careful consideration. She was afraid that he would think too much, so she didn't easily express her love for her when Li He was around.

"Master..."

The young man in his arms grumbled again: "I don't mind your age. I will search the world and find you a Phoenix Blood Turtle Spirit in the future."

"..."

The smile on the woman's face froze instantly. She then stretched out her hand, not caring whether it hurt or not, and twisted it hard, saying:

"You are so filial—"

"Woo, Dongfang Ming hit me."

"..."

Releasing her fingers, the woman gently hugged him for a while.

The night ended and the dawn came. Wei Mingqi felt something was wrong when he woke up in the morning. He had only heard of headaches after drinking, but never heard of facial pain. And he couldn't remember what happened last night.

It’s all Dongfang Ming’s fault——

When things get bad in the capital, I will definitely take it out on him first!
Wei Mingqi suddenly became motivated when he thought about it. He felt light when standing on the three-door pile. If he was not afraid of being inconvenient to move after standing, he would have considered opening the four-door pile.

whoosh-

There was a noise on the wall again. Wei Mingqi was too lazy to look. It was just that small area, and it had been polished very smoothly in the past few days. The woman next door must be feeling a little uneasy.

"Little Lord."

A familiar and gentle voice came from the side, and the beautiful apricot came to his side as usual, but with a spear in his hand:

"Can I practice lance with you?"

"..."

It was obviously a very serious matter, but when she said it in that tone, Wei Mingqi actually heard a reaction.

He turned his body sideways calmly.

"Wait till I finish standing on the stake."

The Eight Gates to Subdue Demons is the foundation of Wei Mingqi's martial arts. Only after years of training can he make progress step by step, and eventually he can even compete with dragons and elephants with his mortal body.

The old man in Wanren Mountain was able to fight against the man with the power of six dragons with a hundred punches in his later years, and it was all because of this rare and miraculous skill.

"Well."

Shu Xing docilely started talking about other things:

"The East Yamen spies found the offending official Luo Heng and others at Feihong Villa and Dian Cang Tower last night. According to the insider's report, after they left, the two families were sending letters to recall their best fighters, but the motive is still unclear."

Wei Mingqi couldn't help but smile and said, "These families have risen in recent years by stepping on the corpses of their predecessors."

"Yes."

There was not much emotion in Shu Xing's tone.

Wei Mingqi thought for a moment and asked, "Do you think they want the six major sects to besiege Guangmingding, or do they want to take this opportunity to put pressure on the court?"

Although he didn't know the details of the former, Yu Qing could understand the meaning just by listening and smiled: "If I were them, I wouldn't make a choice. Why can't I have them all?"

"Haha, that's right, it's quite a big noise."

Wei Mingqi was steaming with heat all over his body, and he slowly put away his stance: "We can't just sit and wait for them to come over. When we get a chance, I'll take you out and take out one or two of them."

"What should I do with Cang Liangye?"

"..."

According to common sense, after being exposed by him, Cang Liangye would have been smart enough to go back, but what if, what if the other party was lying in wait, looking for a chance to shoot him?
It's no use asking Wanrenshan for help with this matter. I can only find a way to solve it myself.

Behind that piece of paper...

"Look again."

Wei Mingqi withdrew his gaze from the top of his head, and then took the lance handed to him by Yu Qing: "I haven't dealt with the one who plotted against me in the city yet, so I'll wait and see who else shows up outside the city."

"When is the young master going to do the one in the city?"

"Wait two days."

Wei Mingqi weighed the spear in his hand, which was quite light. "Others may not be honest, but I am particular. Before doing anything, I have to see if others will do it. If others don't do it, I will do it."

"..."

Two days later, at the main entrance of West Mansion.

Shi Fengque was wearing her newest and most decent imperial concubine's dress. She didn't lift the curtain of the sedan until she had calmed down her nervousness and excitement. When she saw the figure standing at the door, she covered her mouth with her hands in frustration.

"Feng'er——"

"Sister-in-law!"

"Feng'er - why are you looking more and more like a girl?"

"..."

　The plot of Peach Blossom Eyes is connected with Southwest, and the four spiritual objects including herself will be introduced in detail.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)