Phoenix Shadow Coming From the Sky Chapter 17: 、A Dream of Wushan Chang 8

The evening glow fades away, and the new moon rises.

Jiuyao hugged Feng Duying and lay on the grass, full of joy and unspeakable satisfaction, "A Ying."

"En." Feng Duying lazily responded.

"Aying." Jiuyao called again in a low voice.

"What are you doing?" Feng Duying turned his back to him.

Jiuyao turned sideways like Siamese twins and hugged her again, calling softly, "Aying."

Feng Duying didn't answer this time, but just raised his hand and held Jiuyao's hand.

"Aying." Jiuyao couldn't stop, he just wanted to keep calling to confirm that she was by his side, he really got her, looking at the jade-like earlobes in the moonlight, he couldn't help but kiss again go up.

"Stop making trouble, let me sleep for a while." Feng Duying closed her eyes and murmured.

"Alright." Jiuyao smiled lowly.

The cloud and rain just now were extremely lingering, and he thought she was tired, so he got up and picked up the bundle that was thrown aside, took out the big fur and covered Feng Duying, then lay back and hugged her, and closed his arms. eyes.

Feng Duying soon fell asleep, and the sleep was extremely sweet. It was only after feeling light in his body that he woke up with a start. When he opened his eyes, he saw Jiuyao. He wanted to get up, but found that He was picked up by Jiuyao and was walking forward.

"What are you doing?" She yawned, leaning her head on Jiuyao's shoulder.

"'Fenghuaxueyue' is still short of 'moon'." Jiuyao held her firmly, "I will take you to enjoy the moon."

Feng Duying raised his head, and a crescent moon was like a hook on the dark sky, swaying a thin silver glow, "You can enjoy it here, where are you going?"

"What we want to reward is not the moon in the sky." Jiuyao said.

"Is there still a moon on the ground?" Feng Duying disagreed.

While speaking, Jiuyao had reached his destination, he sat down on the ground, still holding Feng Duying in his arms, then pointed down and said, "Look there."

Feng Duying looked down at the direction he was pointing at, and after a long time, he sighed: "With you, probably all the beautiful moments in the world will not be missed."

What they were on was a huge boulder hanging out, while the valley below was filled with water puddles descending step by step. The clear water reflected the crescent moon in the sky at this moment. The crescent moon bends and bends, the night wind blows, the clear waves are rippling, and the crescent moon is also flickering, like a silver light floating all over the ground.

"That's it." Jiuyao nodded quite complacently, "I will take you to see the sunset by the Wuyun River in the future, to see the Luoying Mountain where the brown-red rocks are piled up like falling flowers, and the Ruoying Mountain in the Thousand Snow Valley. The white snow covered the snow orchids in the valley, the colorful schools of colorful fish in the blue sea... Alas, there are too many to count, and you will know how beautiful this world is when you see it later.”

Feng Duying listened to him talking about the beauties of the world, but just smiled and didn't speak.

Jiuyao also realized that although there are many beauties in this world, as the king of Qingzhou, how could she abandon state affairs and travel all over the world with him. They didn't speak for a while, and the two hugged each other quietly, looking at the crescent moon shining in Yinhua below.

After a long time, Jiuyao said softly again, "Aying, when we get old, we can't do anything anymore, so let's see all the beautiful places in the world together, okay?"

Feng Duying looked at him silently from the side. For a moment, she nodded slightly, "Okay, when we are old, I will go with you to the ends of the earth."

"Aying." Jiuyao hugged her tightly. They all sincerely made this agreement, but it was a little far away from the day when it would be fulfilled, but even so, his heart was filled with joy.

After staying together for a while, Feng Duying suddenly said: "This beautiful scenery is indeed beautiful, but it can't fill my stomach, so I feel a little regretful."

"Haha..." Jiuyao chuckled when he heard the words, "I forgot I haven't had dinner yet, there should be some dry food in the bag, I'll look for it." He let go of Feng Duying and got up, but just now Standing up but suddenly stopped, leaning close to Feng Duying and whispering in the ear, "Aying, you are actually wrong, I am content right now, not hungry at all."

After hearing this, Feng Duying didn't react much at first, but when she thought about it, she couldn't help feeling hot even though she was rarely a girl, and slapped him away, "If you talk nonsense again, you'll be lonely Your tongue!"

As soon as the murderous words came out, both of them were startled, and then both laughed out loud.

The proud, stern and awe-inspiring Feng Duying finally came back.

"Gah!" Suddenly there was a cry, and the blue bird flew from the hillside with a bamboo basket in its beak, and flew to the two of them, put the bamboo basket down, and flapped its wings again, "Hey! Hey!" The voice seemed to greet the two of them.

Jiuyao smiled, looked at Feng Duying, and then lifted the bamboo basket, the blue bird's mission was completed, and flew back to the hillside to eat the fresh meat prepared for it.

Jiuyao opened the bamboo basket, and suddenly a kind of aroma came to his nostrils. Inside the basket was a golden-roasted pheasant, a knife next to it, two pairs of chopsticks, a small bottle of wine, and some heated eggs cake.

"Nangong must have prepared it." Feng Duying said lightly.

As she spoke, she reached out to get the knife, but Jiuyao blocked it without thinking, "I'll do it." He took the short knife and chopsticks from the bamboo basket, cut the roast chicken into pieces, then picked up the chopsticks and held a piece in his hand. In front of Feng Duying, he said with a smile, "Madam, I will serve you meals for my husband."

Feng Duying looked at the piece of meat close to his lips, and then at Jiuyao who was eagerly looking at her, his brows twitched, he opened his mouth to accept it helplessly, and then went straight to grab the chopsticks in his hand, " I will do it myself."

Naturally, Jiuyao couldn't avoid it, and looked at her with an aggrieved look, "I won't let anyone do it even if I raise my eyebrows."

Feng Duying gave him a blank look, but didn't speak.

Jiuyao smiled again, and looked at her without blinking, "A Ying, if I am too old to move, will you feed me?"

Feng Duying wanted to say "I have a waiter who can feed you", but looking into Jiuyao's eyes, she paused for a moment, and then said softly: "If I can still move that day, naturally..." Although such His Royal Highness Feng Wang has never said it before and is not used to it, but in the end he finished it, "Of course... yes."

Jiuyao's eyes lit up immediately, and he couldn't help holding her hand, "Aying, if you can't move, I'll feed you, if we can't move, let our children feed us, you say Is this good?"

Feng Duying only felt a heat coming from the hand he was holding, spreading all the way to his chest, making his heart warm and soft, but he said in his mouth: "What a weirdo, we will be able to eat and drink now." Run away, why did you think of things so long ago."

"Because..." Jiuyao leaned close to her face and kissed her lightly, then backed away before Feng Duying could slap her with embarrassment, and continued with a smile, "I want to live with you until One hundred years old."

Surprisingly, Feng Duying was not angry, but just looked at him from the side, his phoenix eyes were clear, but there was an unusual deep tranquility.

"A Ying, I used to think that birth, old age, sickness and death are commonplace, and a hundred years is too long, but now, I think a hundred years is too short, I only hope that there will be no disease and no disaster, and I only want to live a long life. For a long time until the end of time." Jiuyao said softly, while reaching out to hold her hand.

Feng Duying's heart trembled, she looked at Jiuyao, said nothing, then slowly and tightly held his hand back.

After a long time, the two hands let go.

"Eat something, or it will be cold."

"Yeah."

For a while, the two of them ate dinner quietly. After the meal, you drank the small bottle of wine one by one, looked up at the crescent moon in the sky and on the ground, the night gradually deepened, and people gradually became sleepy.

"Hey! Hey!" The blue bird suddenly flew down from the top of the mountain again, and sang at the two of them while circling in a circle, and then flew towards the hillside again, as if asking them to follow it.

Jiuyao smiled, pulled up Feng Duying, and the two of them walked towards the hillside. When they reached Poshang, they found a tent set up on a flat slope, with a faint light shining through the slightly opened curtain.

"It seems that the Nangong guards have made arrangements again." Jiuyao smiled.

Feng Duying walked directly into the tent, although it was not as big as the usual tents for marching, it still had a radius of several feet. There are candles, tea sets, and a large bathtub on the right, filled with steaming water, and clean clothes on the wooden shelf next to it.

"Thanks to his thoughtfulness." Jiuyao praised.

Although I saw a lot of beautiful scenery this day, the two of them were very tired from walking, covered in dust and sweat. At this moment, what Feng Duying desires most is the bathtub in front of her. Among the boys, they are not twitchy by nature, not to mention that they are married to Jiuyao, so they have nothing to worry about, they just took off their clothes and stepped into the bathtub.

Jiuyao walked over, picked up the bath towel and wiped her back, looked at the scars on her body, probably because of the proper medication, the shallow scars were not obvious, and they would disappear after a while, but the scars on her shoulders The scar pierced by the arrow obviously wouldn't go away. He felt a pain in his heart when he touched the scar.

Feng Duying saw him lingering on the scar, and said lightly: "It's all good, don't worry about it. I have suffered more serious injuries than this in the past, and I have survived, but the brothers have been talking about the scars on girls. It’s not good-looking, so my fourth brother always took a medical book to ponder, just to prepare a good medicine to lighten the scars, so although I have been injured many times, there are only three scars left, and the shallow ones disappeared early.”

Listening to her casual words, Jiuyao didn't make a sound, just gently stroking the scars on her body. As she said, the only conspicuous ones were the new arrow wound on the shoulder, the fist-sized scar left by the spear stabbing on the calf, and the three-inch-long scar left by a knife wound on the left waist, and the rest. There are only some light-colored marks, and you won't find it unless you look closely. It's just that the gun scars and knife scars can still remain so strong and vivid today after using good medicine. One can imagine how deep the wounds were back then. Thinking of this, the image of her trapped in the **** battlefield where the sky was full of corpses flying like knives and arrows suddenly appeared before her eyes, her heart palpitations and her hands trembled for a moment.

Suddenly his hand felt warm, but Feng Duying stretched out his hand and pressed it on the back of his hand, holding it gently, with a hint of comfort. For a moment, there was a surge of heat in his chest, and he moved his hands away from the scar, opened his arms, embraced her, bowed her face, and his eye sockets were burning hot. How many **** fights the woman in his arms has experienced, how many times he has escaped from the dead, he has no way of knowing, and he is also afraid of knowing, but at this moment, he is grateful, thanking the heavens for letting her live, so that they can meet and have a blind date. From then on, they depended on each other.

After hugging for a while, Feng Duying whispered: "The water is going to be cold."

Jiuyao let her go, "You are tired today, I will give you a massage to relax."

"Yeah." Feng Duying responded lightly, then closed her eyes and lay down on the edge of the bathtub, letting the hands behind her gently caress her body to relieve the fatigue all over her body.

Jiuyao's slender and strong fingers pressed all the way from Feng Duying's head, shoulders and neck. , When Feng Duying found out, it was too late, his body was hugged by a pair of strong arms, and then he lay down on the floor, and suddenly the tent was full of spring and tenderness.