When men and women live together, they often don’t know that time passes like a flash of time.

Just then, Yun Zangfeng jumped onto the roof when the bright moon rose east and drank to comfort his emotions. He originally thought that time passed very slowly. But Hu Li's arrival broke his feeling. Unconsciously, the moon curtain was already westward. The originally clear and cloudless moonlight was covered by a few black clouds from where it came from.

The two talked for a while until Yun Zangfeng spoke of his homeless loneliness, and then he stopped. Hu Li was not old and was not well-informed in the world. She couldn't understand what it was like to have intimacy between men and women. She just felt very distressed when she looked at Yun Zangfeng's lonely face, and she would never have only nine points.

She felt distressed and wanted to reach out and stroke Yun Zangfeng's face, hoping that she could bring some joy and comfort to Yun Zangfeng. However, her hand was halfway through, but she stopped in the air. She did not dare to overtake her. I wonder if this was too sudden and would make Yun Zangfeng feel that she was a frivolous and romantic woman.

Hu Li was struggling very hard at this moment. She had already thought that as long as her son Yun Zangfeng could be happy, Hu Li was willing to do anything for him. However, she also understood in her heart that according to Yun Zangfeng's temperament, she would not make any requests to her.

This person just likes to carry everything by himself. Hu Li thought about it in her heart, and she felt even more distressed. She had never seen Yun Zangfeng become like this. Since the ghost market in Wumiao Village, this handsome young man who fell out of thin air always looked arrogant and unwilling to bow his head for anything.

On the one hand, he adheres to the rules in his heart. For example, when he saves Hu Li, he is unwilling to use force to solve the problem, but he follows the rules of the auctioneer. He is also polite to the elders of the Ma family and the friends he makes. On the other hand, he adheres to his inner rebelliousness, and even when facing the emperor, he will not show any slightest look of his eyebrows.

Of course, Hu Li would not think of this. The books she read were not enough to let her know what arrogance was and what rules were. She only knew that her young master had become different from usual under this bright moon.

Hu Li really wanted to comfort Yun Zangfeng, but she had no choice but to worry.

She thought that she must be too clumsy. If the ladies the young master mentioned before, there would be some way. The more she thought about it, the more she blamed herself for being incompetent and having no future, and she started crying.

Yun Zangfeng was already in his own mind, but suddenly he heard Hu Li's slight sob in his ears. He looked back and saw a vague figure gently kneading the black cloak placed on his knees with his hands, but he could not see the pretty face of pear blossoms with rain.

Yun Zangfeng, who didn't know the reason, didn't know what to do, so he had to stand up and walk carefully to Hu Li to sit down.

Maybe it was because it was closer that Yun Zangfeng could see Hu Li's face clearly.

Her eyes were red, and there were two tears on her face that were shining with silver under the moonlight and starlight. Two small beads the size of soybeans were squeezed out from the corners of her eyes, sliding across her cheeks, and then forming a slightly larger bead on her pointed chin, dripping into a black cloak placed on her knees.

Yun Zangfeng said in his heart: "Be good, you are such a beautiful woman." Although it has not been long since rescued Hu Li from the ghost market in Wumiao Village, the changes that Hu Li has taken can be said to be a thousand miles a day. At that time, Hu Li was thin and small, with dark yellow skin, and she looked sick because of her long-term training and abuse by demon hunters.

Now that Yun Zangfeng has eaten well and slept well, he is no longer afraid of people. As soon as the nutrition is kept up, he naturally changes his appearance. Not only does his skin improve, but his whole body is full of vitality, but more importantly, the spirit is emitting unconsciously.

Perhaps because Yun Zangfeng was embarrassed to see it, Hu Li stopped sobbing and said shyly and angrily with two crying words: "Young Master, what are you looking at?"

After being questioned by Hu Li, Yun Zangfeng found his mind back from Hu Li's face. He touched his head awkwardly, and thought to himself that he was not calm enough, almost touching the little girl's words. However, the topic was changed and he said, "It's nothing, nothing. Hu Li, why did you cry just now?"

Hu Li's eyes dimmed, her upper eyelids drooped, and she said, "I saw that the young master was unhappy. I was the young master's maid, but I had no choice at all. It was really useless." As he said that, Hu Li started crying loudly again.

Yun Zangfeng saw it and felt very distressed. He took the opportunity to hug Hu Li in his arms, let Hu Li's little head lean on his shoulder, gently patted Hu Li's back with one hand, and comforted him: "It's okay, it's all for everyone to have seven emotions and six desires. It is normal to feel sad. It is this sad emotion that makes us know how hard-earned happiness is. Stop crying."

"Well. Woo woo..." Although he agreed well, Hu Li still cried for nearly half an hour.

The crying became less and less until it gradually disappeared. Yun Zangfeng dared to secretly look at Hu Li in his arms and was not crying anymore. At this time, Yun Zangfeng laughed silently. The little girl was tired of crying and fell asleep in Yun Zangfeng's arms. Her face was covered with tears, and several sticky snot traces were hanging on her face.

Only then did Yun Zangfeng realize that his actions and Hu Li had gone beyond the relationship between master and servant, or even brother and sister, and were somewhat ambiguous. He touched his nose and said to himself: "I can't help myself, I can't help myself. I absolutely have no inappropriate thoughts, it's instinct, instinct."

After saying this, Yun Zangfeng passed through Hu Li's leg with one hand, put the other hand around Hu Li's shoulder, and gently pointed it under his feet, falling from the roof to the ground.

After entering the room, he gently placed Hu Li on the bed, wiped the dirty traces on her face, and carefully tucked the quilt. Only then did he dare to lie next to Hu Li and fall asleep peacefully.

Soon, a slight snoring sound came from the hut, and the owner who was sleeping inside didn't know what kind of dream it was.

Early the next morning, Ji Buyu came to knock on Yun Zangfeng's door.

Because of fear, Yun Zangfeng and Hu Li did something and had not cleaned up yet, even if they saw that the door was not locked, they would not dare to break in. Therefore, the dignified second prince could only stand in front of the guest's door and knock on the doorman vigorously while shouting for Yun Zangfeng's honorific title.

Yun Zangfeng woke up slightly, feeling that the place where he started was extremely soft, so he couldn't help but rub it twice. But suddenly he realized what kind of beauty was in his hand. He woke up in an instant. The little girl from the fox clan who was lying on her body and sleeping sounded "Yeah" from her nose.

These two sounds seemed to be a complaint of dissatisfaction with Yun Zangfeng's wake up his sleepiness. The caller was unintentional and the listener was intentional. Yun Zangfeng was scared and sweated in a cold sweat and dared not stay longer. He turned over and had no time to put on his clothes, so he ran to open the door.

Ji Buyu saw Yun Zangfeng open the door, thinking that it was already cleaned up and was about to go in. Who knew that Yun Zangfeng took a step forward, stood out of the door, and blocked him outside. Ji Buyu said with a little slight and confusion: "Brother Yun, why are you so embarrassed?"

Yun Zangfeng waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay. Hu Li is still sleeping inside, it's not easy to disturb, it's not easy to disturb."

While speaking, he led Ji Buyu to the middle of the courtyard. Ji Buyu said, "It is the most difficult to absorb the kindness of a beauty, the gentleness of the land, the hero's tomb. Brother Yun, I slept peacefully last night."

"Don't talk to me sarcastic. Hu Li and I are very innocent and nothing happened. You have something to say." Yun Zangfeng remembered the scene just now, as if he had touched the pain point by Ji Buyu's words, and said in anger.

Ji Buyu smiled, and did not expose Yun Zangfeng's little little Jiujiu. He took out a thick thread-bound book from his arms and said mysteriously: "My father sent someone from the palace early in the morning, saying that he asked me to hand it over to you with my own hands, but I don't know what it was."

After taking the book from Ji Buyu's hand, Yun Zangfeng observed it carefully for a while, but found nothing. Judging from the color and the degree of grayness of the book, it should be a few years, but there is nothing on the cover of the book, no title or signature.

"What is it, mysterious." As he said, Yun Zangfeng turned on the first page of the book, and saw a scarlet and huge "remember" written on the title page. That word occupied all the blank space on that page.

When he opened the title page and saw this word, Yun Zangfeng felt a bloody storm swaying, and he stood in the center of the vast ocean. The dark clouds above his head were covered with lightning and thunder, and under his feet were surging waves. A lightning flashed across the sky, and the color of the sea surface under his feet began to turn blood red. The sea water centered on Yun Zangfeng began to rotate, and the speed became faster and faster, forming a vortex that pulled Yun Zangfeng down.

"Brother Yun, Brother Yun!" Yun Zangfeng heard Ji Buyu shake his body and call him, and then turned back from the sea of ​​blood. He saw the clear sky, the birds and flowers sing, where did the sea of ​​blood come from? He heard Ji Buyu curiously continue to ask: "Brother Yun, what's wrong with you? Why are you so ecstatic when you open this book?"

Yun Zangfeng did not answer his words, but couldn't wait to turn down. Each page inside was painted with a one-armed little man dancing knife. The next side of the painting was filled with the author and readers' views and dismantling of this move, as well as the changes in the subsequent moves.

The sword technique is not difficult, but it is cruel and domineering. Every page and every word seem to be written in human blood. This book is a secret sword technique that is rare in a century.

After turning a few pages, Yun Zangfeng closed the book and took a few breaths. The knife technique in the middle of the secret book brought people with a sense of oppression that was too strong. This sense of oppression is not based on momentum, but from the heart and oppressing spirit of people.

It can be said that this secret book is to make people feel oppressed.

Yun Zangfeng turned his head and asked Ji Buyu, "What does this mean by the second uncle? This book is too heavy to kill. Although the moves in it are simple, their moves are vicious, bizarre, and elusive. Moreover, many moves are only practiced by incomplete people. One more hand will only hinder the practice of this knife technique. Could it be that I want me to chop my hands? Even so, I will not practice the knife with my hands."

Ji Buyu couldn't guess what his father thought and said, "The father probably didn't mean that. You can watch it first, don't practice it. Maybe you can think of it just by thinking about it."

Yun Zangfeng snorted coldly and said, "I don't need it, but I don't need it." He said that, throwing the book back to Ji Buyu.

The pages of the book fell between the air and a piece of paper fell.
Chapter completed!