The next morning, Yan Feng woke up and found that Lin Xueer was not by his side. He had already gotten up, and Xiao Wula was no longer in the room. Bayi Middle School     ★W√W∏W√.

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He got up and yawned. Thinking of what happened last night, Yan Feng couldn't help laughing.

I was obviously very happy. After getting out of bed and washing up, I opened the door and the coldness of winter came towards me, falling on my cheeks, and my tiredness disappeared instantly.

Yan Feng glanced at the flowers and plants in the courtyard, and the jade dew dripped.

"Is it winter?" Yan Feng looked at the sky, and the slightly warm sun rose from the east, and the orange-red sunlight shone on the earth.

"Hmm" At this moment, Xiaommah ran over from the yard pavilion, followed by Jiuye, and Bai Mi walked leisurely alone.

Since Xiao Hula, Jiuye has become Xiao Hula's caregiver... After a while, he followed Xiao Hula for a while, and asked Xiao Hula to ride and catch him again. Even when Mao Jiuye was plucked, he just smiled.

It really made Yan Feng laugh and cry.

"It's time to eat."

At this moment, Lin Xueer also walked out of the kitchen, holding breakfast in her hand.

Yan Feng smiled, first went to Fang Mu's house to pay tribute, and then came to the pavilion with Fang Mu to have dinner.

"Disciple, I have something to tell you in advance."

Yan Feng was eating buns, and when he heard Fang Mu's words, he put down the buns and listened carefully.

"Last night, Maoshan leader Si Nanhua sent me a message. The faction secretly fought and actually planned to be the leader. Now he is seriously injured. In addition, Si Nanhua, a child, had an old injury before, so I am afraid he will not last a month."

Hearing Fang Mu's words, Yan Feng couldn't help frowning. Maoshan leader was Si Nanlie's father. Si Nanhua could write letters to Fang Mu, which probably wouldn't work. Thinking of Yan Feng, he couldn't help but worry about Cheese Nanlie and Si Nanhua being plotted against, which shows that the factional struggle has reached a dire situation, and his son must be much better.

Even from the overall perspective, this is an introduction.

Perhaps it may be that the lineage that supported Si Nanlie had achieved an overwhelming victory, and the other factions were preparing to go all out and kill Si Nanhua directly to fight back. It is also possible that they just wanted to end this secret fight as soon as possible.

The introduction is Si Nanhua. As long as Si Nanhua dies, don’t compete for the young leader. It will be a time when it is really a bloody sword and gun.

“Master, do you mean?”

Yan Feng asked in a voice. Since Fang Mu told him about this, there must be something he needs to do.

"Strictly speaking, I am not a Maoshan disciple at this moment. I am not a Maoshan disciple. You must not interfere in Maoshan affairs." Fang Mu said.

"This is Maoshan's ancestral teachings."

Yan Feng nodded, and he knew about this... Although Si Nanlie did not explain it in detail to him, he also mentioned a few words. For some reason, Fang Mu had left Maoshan a long time ago.

"But, you count." Fang Mu looked at Yan Feng.

"The Taoist techniques you learned are all orthodox Maoshan Taoist Dharma, and I have also worshipped the ancestors. Therefore, if it reaches a certain moment, I hope you will go to Maoshan and help Si Nanlie as our disciple of Mu. I believe this is also something you are willing to do."

Yan Feng was slightly stunned. It turned out that Fang Mu had this idea, and it sounded like... Fang Mu should support Si Nanlie as the next head. This is not surprising, otherwise Fang Mu would not have regarded Si Nanlie as his guide.

"Abide by the teacher's orders." Yan Feng nodded.

Yan Feng was responsible for this matter, whether as the disciple of Fang Mu or the brothers of Si Nanlie.

"Master, I'll go back to my room first." Yan Feng bowed to Fang Mu after eating. He wanted to read and read the records about Maoshan.

"Go."

Fang Mu looked at Yan Feng's back, and Lin Xueer, who was playing with Xiao Ula in the yard, couldn't help but sigh.

The March appointment will come...

In the next three days, Yan Feng was in this wreath shop all the time, but what made Yan Feng feel a little strange was Lin Xueer. In the past three days... Lin Xueer's performance was too gentle, so gentle that Yan Feng couldn't believe it.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is as warm as water, and always reminding yourself of something from time to time always gives Yan Feng a strange feeling.

Yan Feng asked her, but the answer she got was that sweet smile.

Over time, I gradually got used to Yan Feng and stopped asking... Anyway, everyone is around me, so where else can I run.

The third day, night, the winter night comes particularly early, the wind passes, and it is cold and bleak.

Yan Feng and Lin Xueer were sitting at the table, and Xiao Hula was playing with the doll alone, and from time to time he screamed.

"Xue'er, Ye Shiyu called me to see this New Year's Day party. You said I'd rather not go. I really don't want to go. I just sat there when I went. It's so boring."

Yan Feng was holding an entrance ticket in his hand, and there was a tangle between his eyebrows. It was the New Year's Day party that Ye Shiyu gave him last time, at the school.

"Go, it's a pity if you don't go to such a good party." Lin Xueer sat on the side holding Yan Feng's hand, leaning on Yan Feng's shoulder and smiling.

"Then I'm going?" Yan Feng was about to leave.

"Hey, you won't pull me a little." He walked to the door but turned to look at Lin Xueer.

"Go and go, Miss Ye has invited you, it's not good if you don't."

Lin Xueer stood up, walked to Yan Feng, and gently smoothed the corners of her clothes for him: "Look at you, your clothes are wrinkled. Do you know if you need to check your clothes when you go out in the future?"

Yan Feng smiled and said, "Are you still there?" As soon as he said, Lin Xueer's hand shook, but it immediately returned to normal.

"Go early and come back soon"

"Xue'er, are you okay?" Yan Feng blew Lin Xue'er's nose.

"It's okay, you stupid wood, why do you always say that I'm wrong? I'll beat you up." Lin Xueer hummed angrily.

"Go quickly, the party is about to begin."

"Okay, then wait for me at home, I'll say hello and come back." Yan Feng touched his nose, really didn't want to see such boring things.

As he said that, he turned around and was about to go out.

"Oh, wood!"

Lin Xueer shouted.

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

Yan Feng just opened the door and turned to look at Lin Xueer.

"No, it's okay, you have to be happier."

Yan Feng looked at Lin Xueer's appearance and burst out laughing. He turned around and walked a few steps, holding Lin Xueer in his arms.

"As long as you are by my side, I will be happy every day." Burying my head in Lin Xueer's silk, Yan Feng took a deep breath of the unique fragrance of Lin Xueer.

"Okay, I really have to leave."

Yan Feng smiled and slapped Lin Xueer's nose again: "Wait for me at home."

Then the figure disappeared outside the door and strode away.

Lin Xueer stood there in a daze, her body trembling, and two lines of clear tears fell from the corner of her eyes, slid across her cheeks, and dripped to the ground...

"Hmm" The next one was holding the corner of Lin Xueer gently pulled the corner of Lin Xueer's skirt, and looked at Lin Xueer with big eyes watery eyes. What did she feel?

Opposite, Fangmu's door opened.

Master Jiu even turned into a big black fire bird. The little white wolf stood on him. Fang Mu looked at Lin Xueer, floated on the back of the bird, and closed his eyes without saying a word.

"Xiao Hu, my sister is going to a very far place, it's been a long time..." Lin Xueer squatted down and hugged Xiao Hu and kept crying out.

"Hmm..." Xiao Wula had a crying voice, and tears fell from her big watery eyes.

"You must be with your elder brother well, don't make him angry, don't make him upset, don't…"

Lin Xueer could no longer speak, and her throat seemed to be choked. She turned around and stepped out, landed on Jiu Ye's back.

"Hmm!"
Chapter completed!