Phoenix Shadow Coming From the Sky Chapter 18: 、Luanfeng couple 3

On the second day, when Feng Duying woke up, the red sun was rising outside the window, and the morning glow entered from the open window, and a slanting wisp fell on the pillow, adding a faint brilliance to the dark room.

The curtain was lifted, and Jiuyao came in with a basin of water, "Aying, you're awake."

"Yeah." Feng Duying stood up, "What time is it?"

"It's about time." Jiuyao put the basin on the shelf.

Feng Duying got out of bed to wash up, and when she was done, she went to look for clothes, while Jiu Yao took the clothes from the chair and handed them to her.

Feng Duying took it, but found that it was not what he usually wore, so he couldn't help but look up at Jiuyao.

"Do you remember that day when you bought white silk at Dongming seaside and said that you would make a dress for you?" Jiuyao asked.

Feng Duying thought about it and nodded, "The first one I bought was made into an embroidered screen, and then you bought another one and asked my aunt to sew it."

"It's a pity that you left before the clothes were sewn, and after they were sewn, I thought you wouldn't be able to wear them anymore, so I left them for the niece and daughter-in-law who my aunt gave her." Jiuyao felt a little regretful, "After returning to the palace a few days ago, I personally selected the cloth and asked Si Zhige to make this set of clothes." He shook off the clothes, "Aying, how about you just wear this today?"

Feng Duying glanced at it, and said, "It's not very convenient to wear." She never wears ordinary women's clothes, and those clothes are beautiful, but as a general, she often needs to ride a horse and wield a sword. Because of the burden, the clothes sewed for her are mainly simple and convenient, and at this moment, the set of Jiuyao's hand is obviously an out-and-out women's skirt.

Jiuyao shook his head, and said softly: "Aying, have you forgotten, you are not General Fengying, nor the king of Qingzhou, but my wife Yi San, an ordinary woman, so naturally she loves that cloud-haired man Pulling the skirt to drag the floor."

Feng Duying looked at Jiuyao, hesitated for a while, and finally nodded, "Okay."

Jiuyao suddenly smiled, and then personally helped her put on the white soft skirt.

After she was dressed, he took a comb to comb her hair, but His Excellency Qing Huijun had never done this before, and His Highness Feng Wang was not good at women's buns, and it was Aunt Niu who saw them not going out for a long time Fang came over to have a look, and then offered to help.

Feng Duying was wearing clothes she had never worn before, and she was wearing a bun she had never combed before. Jiuyao was so excited that she couldn't help pulling her to take a closer look.

"Looking at the affectionate look of your young couple, you must have just married not long ago." Aunt Niu joked, "Master, if you want to see it, you have to go out and see it. The room is dark, so you can see what is going on."

"What the aunt said is true. Aying, let's go out."

Feng Duying was not used to walking in this tangled skirt, but she had already put on her upper body, and it was too late to regret it, so she had to be dragged out of the room step by step by Jiuyao.

Jiuyao dragged Feng Duying out of the house, walked straight down the steps and stood on the lawn, he turned his head, and was immediately stunned when he turned his head.

The sun is rising in the east, and the morning glow is like a crimson soft smoke, passing through the light clouds and curling down from the sky.

Two-thirds of the thick black hair was gathered on the top of the head and tied into a spiral bun, and the silver hairband tied to the bun hung down the shoulders along the rest of the long hair, looking both dignified and elegant. She is wearing a snow-colored skirt, bordered with crimson satin, embroidered with silver moiré patterns, and a belt of the same color around her waist, framing a slender and slim figure, with wide sleeves hanging down her waist, gently fluttering, and the long skirt underneath There is a piece of fiery red sea clothes on the painting. If you look closely, you will find that it is not embroidered but painted. The red flowers and green leaves are lifelike.

She is obviously not used to this dress, she lowered her eyes slightly, but just suppressed the too cold and sharp light in her eyes. It looks like a crabapple waiting to be released.

For a long time, I have seen the heroic Feng Duying who commands thousands of troops, the ruthless Feng Duying who wields a sword and kills the enemy, the majestic Feng Duying on the jade seat of Huadian, and the indifferent, Sadness, despair, laughter... He has seen many Feng Duying with looks and faces, but he has never seen Feng Duying in front of him - as soft as a flower, as gentle as water.

"A Ying." He stared at the beautiful woman in front of him bewilderedly, his soul no longer resembled his own.

Feng Duying quickly raised his eyes to look at him, and when he caught his gaze, he quickly lowered his eyes as if being burned by fire. This kind of shy and childish beauty is so rare in this blood-devouring phoenix, not to mention that she has never seen it for a long time, and probably only one person in the world has experienced it, in her youthful years when her love was just beginning.

Jiuyao stared blankly for a long time before slowly regaining consciousness from the intoxication, and then took out something from his bosom, "Aying, do you still remember that I said at the Dongming seaside that I wanted to pick coral by myself?"

Feng Duying nodded, his eyes only fell on his chest, but he saw the thing in his hand.

It was a beaded walker, made of white jade, with a fire phoenix carved from red coral inlaid on it, and a string of red round coral beads was held in the mouth of the phoenix.

Jiuyao raised his hand and inserted the step rocker into the center of her cloud bun, the string of coral beads drooped down and dripped down between her eyebrows, "This step shaker is made of corals I picked from the Dongming sea with my own hands. .”

Hearing this, she raised her eyes to look at him, her phoenix eyes were clear, and the clear waves overflowed. The light frightens the eyes.

"Aying, you are more beautiful than the goddess of Yaotai!" Jiuyao murmured, fascinated.

At that moment, not only was he dumbfounded by looking at Jiuyao, but also Aunt Niu, and even Uncle Niu, who had gone to work in the field early in the morning and came back to have breakfast with a hoe, was also dumbfounded.

"Oh, Mrs. Yi looks so handsome, let alone a hundred miles away, I don't think she can pick one out of thousands of miles!" After a long while, Aunt Niu sighed and broke the silence in front of the house.

Jiu Yao listened, and suddenly smiled and nodded repeatedly, "That's, that's, there is no one in the world who can compare to my Aying!"

"Hahahaha..." Hearing Jiuyao's words, the Niu family's uncle and aunt couldn't help laughing out loud.

Amidst the laughter, Feng Duying glanced at Jiuyao, who was ecstatic, and looked at each other, but couldn't help but also bent his lips and smiled. She was extremely uncomfortable dressing up and dressing like this, but looking at Jiuyao's gaze and the joy on his face, she suddenly felt that the cloud bun on the Luo skirt on her body was good to try once in a while.

That morning, the two took their leave after having breakfast at Niu's house.

Secretly put a gold leaf in the new house, Jiuyao carried the burden on his back and led Feng Duying out of Yuewa Village. When Feng Duying glanced over inadvertently, those people couldn't help shrinking and bowing their heads, not daring to look any more.

After the two walked out of Yuewa Village, Jiuyao suddenly pulled Feng Duying to a stop, then pointed to Yuewa Village behind him, "Aying, look."

Feng Duying looked back.

In the field in front of the village, many men are hoeing the ground; some children are digging earthworms and catching sparrows by the ridge of the field, some are carrying radish baskets to pull pigweed, and some are riding on the back of a cow and yelling; Some people were walking on the mountain road, carrying poles and machetes on their shoulders, and went to the mountains to cut firewood; some women in the village carried baskets to the river to wash clothes, some carried quilts and cotton clothes to dry in front of the house, some Stacking firewood in front of the ping, some are beating and scolding disobedient children, mixed with the squawking of chickens and ducks...

Yuewa Village under Qianbi Mountain is so ordinary and peaceful.

"A Ying, you have been fighting for more than ten years, and you have indeed killed many people, but the killing is only on the battlefield. What you have brought to the world is peace. Many people in the world are as grateful to you as Niu Niangniang, I admire you!" Jiuyao held Feng Duying's hand, his voice was gentle but firm, "The people in Yuewa Village can live in peace, it's because of you, you fight the world for them, and you fight for them Thousands of enemies have been killed before the battle, and you have devoted your heart and soul to them in the court... Only then can they work at sunrise and rest at sunset, and only then can these children and grandchildren reproduce from generation to generation."

Feng Duying's hands trembled, and he looked back at Jiuyao.

"Aying, there are countless Haijia Villages and Yuewa Villages in the Great Eastern Dynasty, as well as countless Uncle Hai, Aunt Hai, Uncle Niu, and Aunt Niu. Before the establishment of the Great Eastern Dynasty, they had a difficult life. Fate is at stake; and after the establishment of the Great Eastern Dynasty, they can live in peace and be self-sufficient in farming and weaving." Jiuyao raised his hand and gently stroked Feng Duying's cheek, his movements were gentle, but his eyes were even gentler, "You once said However, for the sake of the Great Eastern Dynasty and the people of the world, you cannot let go of the sword in your hand. If so, hold it for them until the day you can no longer hold it, or until someone takes the sword from your hand. That day."

After those words, Feng Duying didn't move, didn't speak, didn't even have any expression on his face, and Jiuyao didn't speak anymore, he just looked at her quietly, and his warm hand fell firmly on her. cheek.

For a long time, Feng Duying smiled lightly and nodded, "Okay, I will hold it forever."

Jiuyao smiled, took out a blue cloak from the bag and put it on Feng Duying, "The autumn wind is cold, don't catch a cold."

With Feng Duying's skill, she is not afraid of the chill, but at this moment she just put it on obediently, looked back at the peaceful Yuewa Village, and then turned around, "Let's go."

"Before you leave, tie this." Jiuyao took out another silver ribbon about an inch wide.

Feng Duying was puzzled, "Where is the tie?"

Jiuyao raised his hand to touch her eyes, brushed her long eyelashes gently with his fingertips, and murmured softly: "Your eyes are too bright, ordinary people would feel afraid just by looking at them." Tie the silver ribbon in your hand to Feng Duying's eyes, and tie them firmly behind her head, "Only by covering these eyes, you will not be the Phoenix King who commands thousands of troops and orders hundreds of officials, but just an ordinary woman." .”

When Jiuyao moved like this, Feng Duying did not dodge, but after her eyes were tied, the feeling of not being able to see anything made her panic about being unable to control her surroundings, and she couldn't help but reach out to untie the ribbon However, Jiuyao held her hand at that moment, "A Ying, do you believe me?"

Feng Duying gave a pause, then put it down, nodded, "I believe."

When the words fell, I didn't hear Jiuyao's voice, only my hands were tightly clenched, but at that moment I felt Jiuyao's happy smile in my heart.

"Aying, let's go."