Phoenix Shadow Coming From the Sky: Seven, cloud who thinks 1

Feng Duying woke up to the sound of seabirds singing, and when he got up, he was suddenly shocked by the magnificent scene in front of him.

At that time, it was the time of sunrise, where the sea and the sky met, a round of red sun rose slowly like a red jade plate, and the sky and sea were covered with crimson morning glow, and the clouds in the sky were dyed complicated by the rays of the sun. The beautiful cloud brocade, the undulating waves of the sea reflect the clouds, as if a boundless colored silk is fluttering with the wind, the whole world is shrouded in brilliance and splendor, which is incomparably magnificent. And amidst the majestic scenery, there are many seabirds, flying high in the sky, hovering in the low sky, or skimming across the sea. Their nimble and agile postures, and their crisp and melodious songs set off the beauty of the sunrise. It became more lively and lively.

After a while, she came back to her senses from the magnificent scene in front of her eyes, she was alone on the rock, and the robe covering her body had been replaced with a thin quilt, presumably Yi San covered her when she fell asleep. Standing up, he picked up the thin quilt and was about to jump off the rock, but when he turned around, he was startled again.

On the sandy ground in the distance, Yi San was sitting on the ground facing the sea. A piece of white paper was spread on a wooden board in front of him. A sky blue robe is casually draped over the red coat, like a rosy glow reflecting the blue sky, with shoulders scattered like ink springs flowing down, sometimes pouring wine with its head up, its mood is wild like a wine fairy, and sometimes it brushes and inks, but its brows are serene like a scholar However, these two extremely different extreme expressions were completely restrained when he raised his head and lowered his eyes.

Looking at him from a distance, she suddenly felt that he was also a painting, but there was no pen to paint it, and no one to paint it with.

Standing in a daze for a long time, she jumped off the rock and walked towards him. He turned his head and smiled at her, sweeping away the madness and tranquility, leaving only the pure and clear like a child.

In an instant, she couldn't help smiling back at him, relaxed and joyful, just like the world at this moment, bright and dazzling.

"How about my painting?" Yi San put down his brush, picked up the wine jar and stood up.

Feng Duying looked down at the drawing paper on the wooden board, and the painting was exactly the current sunrise. She doesn't know calligraphy and painting, so she can't tell the good from the bad. She just feels that the sky and the sea depicted on the paper are profound and broad, and the sunrise is bright and beautiful. "Nice." She said lightly.

When he heard it, he just smiled, "The beauty of the sunrise is always beautiful."

Feng Duying turned to look at the sea, and said leisurely: "The most beautiful sunrise I have ever seen is on Cangwu Mountain."

She remembered that year, when the world was at peace, and her elder brother had not yet ascended the throne, that night the eight of them climbed to the top of the Cangwu Mountain, sang drunkenly, shook the night sky with laughter, and then fell asleep soundly together, and when they woke up in the morning, they saw the red sun rising in the east The sky was full of rays of light, and the shock and joy that she experienced at that time was the only one in her life, and it was also the only life for the eight of them, presumably.

"Oh?" Yi San raised his eyebrows, looked at her back, and then said slowly, "You still have a page missing from yesterday's story." We met as adults.

Feng Duying acted as if she had never heard of it, she just faced the sea, letting the sea breeze blow her temples and skirts, but her back was completely motionless.

Yi San shook his head and smiled, stopped asking questions, packed up his paintings and ink, turned around and walked to the wooden house, "It's time for breakfast."

Feng Duying stood quietly for a moment, then turned around and went back.

Back to the wooden house, each of them washed up, and then Yi San brought out a steaming pot of white porridge from the stove, presumably he had cooked it long ago.

After breakfast, Yi Sandao didn't sleep well last night, so he went back to the house to catch up on sleep.

Feng Duying sat alone under the eaves of the house for a while, and then fell asleep too.

The two of them didn't get up until noon, and they were naturally hungry when they woke up. When Mr. Yi asked Feng Duying to make lunch on the grounds that he had made breakfast.

General Feng looked him up and down, and snorted through his nostrils: "In terms of momentum, you are inferior to elder brother; in terms of martial arts, you are inferior to second brother; in terms of brains, you are inferior to third brother; in terms of appearance... In terms of demeanor, you are inferior You are not as good as the fourth brother; in terms of loyalty, you are not as good as the fifth brother; in terms of money, you are not as good as the sixth brother; in terms of cuteness, you are not as good as the eighth brother. Hmph, why do you want me to cook for you?"

I never thought that General Feng would have such a long talk, Mr. Yi was stunned for a while, then looked at General Feng and said quietly: "You don't know how to cook, just say it, it's hard work to find such an excuse."

These words hit the nail on the head, coupled with Mr. Yi's sympathetic eyes, this stimulated General Feng to shout, "Who said I can't cook anymore, I can hunt and barbecue!"

"Hahaha... yes yes." Seeing that General Feng was about to turn into anger from embarrassment, Mr. Yi let out a long laugh, "Girl just doesn't like washing rice, washing and chopping vegetables, or adding oil and salt." Sauce and vinegar, right? That’s okay, since the girl is good at barbecue, she must know how to make a fire. Come on, the girl will help you to light the fire.”

Yi San tugged on Feng Duying's sleeve while talking, and walked towards the kitchen.

Therefore, in the twenty-second year of his life, General Fengying of the Great Eastern Dynasty walked into the kitchen for the first time.

Even though the meal was cooked by Mr. Yi, the person under the stove with black and ashes on his white face was General Feng in order to make a good fire.

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In the afternoon, the two of them were no longer sleepy, so they drew a chessboard on the sand in front of the house, and picked up some shells and round stones as chess pieces. The competitive spirit of each other made them tireless in one game after another, until Uncle Yao and Aunt Yao came back from You Shihai, and the two regained their senses from the fight.

"Temporary rest today, we will fight again tomorrow." Yi San threw the stone in his hand and got up, turned to look at Uncle Hai and Aunt Hai, "Uncle Yao, Aunt Yao, will the lights in the city look good?"

"It looks good." The two nodded, looking at Feng Duying who was still sitting cross-legged on the sand, but hesitant to speak.

Seeing their expressions, Yi San couldn't help being puzzled, and asked, "What's the matter? Uncle Yao, Aunt Yao."

Feng Duying also looked away.

The couple looked at each other, and then it was Uncle Hai Yao who said: "There is a portrait posted in the city, it is a portrait of a girl. We are illiterate, but I heard from others that it was the order of His Majesty the Emperor, saying yes General Fengying was wounded and exiled among the people, and those who took him in quickly reported to the local government and rewarded him with a thousand gold."

Feng Duying was taken aback.

The Hai family couple also stood there dumbfounded, even though they thought about their extraordinary identities before, they never expected that the girl in front of them would be the world-renowned General Fengying, the hero who founded the Taiping Dynasty. Looking at Feng Duying's eyes for a moment, there was some respect rewinding.

Yi San was also stunned, and then turned to look at Feng Duying, "I didn't expect the movement to be so fast, which shows the deep love between His Majesty and the general's brothers and sisters."

Feng Duying frowned, "Huh! All the notices posted all over the world, they think I'm a fugitive."

"Hahahaha..." Yi San laughed loudly and nodded hastily, "No, throughout the ages, most of the people whose portraits were pasted on the city walls were serious criminals who had committed heinous crimes."

Feng Duying glanced at him, and then looked at Uncle Hai Yao and Aunt Hai, "Did you tell the governor of Peicheng about me being in your house?"

The two shook their heads.

"We came back quickly after seeing the portrait." The aunt said, looking at Feng Duying, she thought that the girl was about to leave, and she suddenly felt reluctant.

Feng Duying nodded, stood up, patted the mud and sand off his body, and said, "I will leave tomorrow."

The three of them were all taken aback when they heard this, San Yi opened his lips, but remained silent in the end, but the aunt said worriedly: Isn't the injury on the girl's head still not healed yet? Do you want to rest for a few days? Or ask the old man to go to the city again and tell the Governor and the others to send a car to pick up the girl? "

"I'm fine after two days of rest. I've been going to Peicheng since I left, so don't worry about it." Feng Duying looked at the unfinished game of chess on the sand, and then turned his eyes to Yi San, "In the future I have the opportunity to compete with you again."

Yi's eyes flashed, and then he nodded.

"Then you..." The aunt looked at Yi San. Since the two came together, I'm afraid they will leave together.

I didn't want to, but Yi San said: "I have to keep nagging uncle and aunt for a few more days."

As soon as these words fell, the Hai family couple's lost mood immediately improved, while Feng Duying beside him remained expressionless.

So that night, my aunt packed her luggage for Feng Duying, in fact, she packed up the armor and long sword she had replaced and packed them into a bag. The next day I got up early again, fried some scallion pancakes and dried fish, wrapped them in oiled paper, and took them for her to eat on the way.

In the early morning of the second day, after having an early meal, Feng Duying took his leave and set off on the road.

Yi San, Uncle Hai, and Aunt Yao sent her out of the village. They bid farewell to each other to cherish each other, and waited for Feng Duying to disappear. Auntie, don't you want to go to the government to receive the reward?"

Both shook their heads.

"The words of the people in the government can't be taken seriously. We'll be happy if we don't bully us. How dare we expect their rewards." The aunt said disapprovingly.

"It's different this time. The current emperor is a man of faith, and what he personally promises will definitely not be false. Besides..." Yi San smiled, and the last part of the sentence was 'General Feng is not such a person' Swallowed.

Uncle Hai Yao was not moved when he heard this, he just said: "Most of us are buried in the loess, we have hands and feet, we only need to earn enough to eat and drink every day, what do we need so much gold for, no Let the thief think about it."

Yi San smiled and said nothing more. Looking back, you can see pedestrians hurrying on the official road in the distance, and occasional horses and horses galloping past, but Feng Duying's figure has long since disappeared. Although she said that they will meet again in the future to learn chess skills, but... when will they meet again? Even if we meet again, I'm afraid she... Thinking about it, her heart is heavy, and she can't help but sigh.

Seeing him looking back frequently and sighing from time to time, Uncle Hai and Aunt Hai couldn't help but smile at each other, and then Aunt Hai said: "Young master is reluctant to let the girl go?"

Yi San was slightly taken aback.

My aunt said with a clear look, "The girl is very handsome, it's only natural that you like it."

"No." Uncle Hai Yao also agreed, "If the girl is not a general, just leave her here, and uncle and aunt will arrange the marriage for you."

"That's right." The aunt nodded repeatedly, "In a year and a half, I can have a big fat boy in my arms, and my aunt will raise it for you."

The couple liked Yi San and Feng Duying very much, thinking that if they were their son and daughter-in-law, it would be a happy thing.

The old couple talked very excitedly, but Yi San imagined the scene between the two, and couldn't help being complacent for a while. If the two of them can really stay on the seaside of Dongming and become a pair of fisherman and fisherwoman, it might not be a beautiful thing in the world.

Unfortunately...