The Flame’s Daughter Chapter 20:


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The night falls deep.

The crescent moon is like a hook.

A few smog-like clouds dyed the quiet night sky.

The shadow of the tree in the night is as light as splashing ink.

The lamp is lit in the west wing of the Maple Courtyard.

In a blue and white porcelain vase, there is a faint yellow plum.

The brazier is burning hot.

Ru Ge leaned against the window while reading a book quietly, Lavender carefully wiped the dust on the agarwood flower stand, Die Yi frowned and tidied the brocade on the bed.

The room is extremely quiet.

However, there seems to be a depressed breath brewing.

Dieyi couldn't help holding the quilt in his hand, turning around, "Master Feng is too much! Why do you want to live with him in a yard with your innocent girl? Others know. What is it like!"

Since the incident of Jucuitang a few days ago, Zhan Feng "please" Ruge to move into the Fengyuan.

Ru Ge still read the book and smiled:

"If you come, you will be well."

Dieyi said anxiously: "Miss, you still laugh! What is this, have we been imprisoned?! I was kept in Fengyuan all day, and it was impossible to go out, and no one talked to us, even The maid sister is like seeing a ghost when we meet! Don’t say you are the owner, even if you are just a young lady, they can’t be so presumptuous!"

Ru Ge sighed lightly: "I just didn't expect that you were also under house arrest." It seems that Zhan Feng and Yi Lang don't want to give her a chance to contact the outside world.

Dieyi said angrily: "It's not just me and Lavender, even Girl Huang Cong can't get out of Fengyuan's door."

Xunyi said gently: "It's been more than ten days. Some of the items that need to be added to the house were bought by Master Feng sent in by someone else."

"The powder they bought was so fragrant!" Dieyi complained.

"Oh."

Ruge smiled faintly, and turned the book over a page.

There was another silence in the room.

Dieyi bit her lips tightly, looked at Ruge for a long time, and said in frustration: "Miss, are you really not angry?"

Ru Ge raised his head and smiled:

"I'm angry, I also think the scent of the powder is too strong."

Dieyi stomped his feet and said: "Little——Sister——!"

Ru Ge just smiles.

Xunyi said softly: "Dieyi don't worry, Miss is so calm, she must have an idea in her heart."

At this time, the cotton curtain with plain satin tracing flowers was opened.

Huang Cong walked in, frowning slightly.

Ru Ge put the book on the agarwood case and smiled at Lavender and Dieyi: "If the two sisters are tired, please rest earlier."

After Lavender and Dieyi bowed and retreated, Huang Cong put a small paper ball into a singer.

Song unfolds it, watching it carefully, and taking a breath slowly.

Huang Cong said softly: "I'm afraid Mr. Thunder won't be able to survive tonight."

Ru Ge close your eyes.

Although she had ordered Lei Jinghong not to be hurt as the owner that day, it would be difficult for her to speak if he was "naturally deceased." If Lei Jinghong died, there would be no evidence. Even if she came forward to defend him, many things would be difficult to explain.

For a long while, Ruge opened his eyes and said:

"How is the arrangement outside?"

"The person has been found."

"Can Qing Kyu be in danger?"

"No one would have thought that he was Qing Kyu."

"Then, it's tonight."

"Okay, I will prepare."

"Huang Cong..."

"...?"

"Thank you."

Huang Cong smiled softly: "We all know your weight in the king's heart."

Ru Ge can't speak anymore.

See you in a hurry in the forest...

The blue shirt is lightly raised...

Warm and moist like jade...

His breath is still in my ears...

But many things have changed their appearance...

Ru Ge took a breath, as if blood was surging in his chest. She didn't know whether what she was going to do was right or wrong, whether it would succeed, or what the price would be if it failed.

But--

Now she can only choose to do it like this!

"Why is it so troublesome! Simply kill that Lie Ruge with a single knife, the most simply!"

White Crane Tower in Miaohe Town.

The sword Wuhen angrily threw down the bamboo chopsticks.

The knife has no time to gently shook the fan: "Zhan Feng is actually a passionate person."

"Passionate?"

"Shooting Girl Ruge in his Fengyuan, outsiders only said that she was under house arrest. Who knows that Zhan Feng is also protecting her."

In Dao Wuhen’s eyes, "Zhan Feng... is so indifferent to Xiangmei. After getting married, she actually gave Xiangmei a yard. The two seem to have not even said a word."

The knife has no time to raise his eyebrows: "Sister Xiang, I will compensate myself in the future."

Dao Wuhen glanced at his brother, wanted to say something, and finally held back.

After a while.

Dao Wuhen sighed: "It was a great opportunity, but it was destroyed by Lie Ruge." If the Jiangnan Pilimen can be accepted, then the extremely powerful firearms and endless wealth will make the world impossible. The strength of the knife greatly increased.

The folding fan with a flawless knife shook very elegantly: "If the girl in Ruge was a little flustered at that time, the scene would be very different."

"She is very calm."

"It's terribly calm."

Sword Wuhen's eyes narrowed:

"Such a person, staying for a day longer, will be more dangerous."

The knife has no time to shake the fan and chuckle:

"Even if it is dangerous, it is also the danger of Zhan Feng and Yi Lang. Don't forget that Liehuochuang Village is different from the world without a sword."

The night sky seems to be blue.

The light of the new moon is bright and gentle.

Sprinkled quietly in the maple courtyard.

The fragrance of wine diffused from a room in the east wing of the Maple Courtyard.

The alcohol is very strong.

It's as thick as the pain that a person can never say.

There are no extra furnishings and decorations in the room.

There is only one bed, one table, and two benches.

There are a dozen wine jars piled in a mess under the window.

Zhan Feng drank the wine while holding the wine jar.

His cheeks have flushed.

But there is still a cold blue under his eyes.

Someone knocks on the door.

Zhan Feng slowly placed the wine jar on the wooden table.

"Who?"

His voice is low.

"It's me." The answer was as light as Feixue.

Zhan Feng was startled suddenly.

When he stood up, he staggered, and his palms were slightly sweaty. The window was open, and a blast of cold wind came in, his wine was like a darkly burning coal fire, hula la rushed up.

He opened the door.

Ru Ge stood outside the door, wearing a plain white cloak, embroidered with extremely elegant white plums. She looked at him, her eyes bright as stars, and a faint smile on her lips.

"Can I come in?"

Zhan Feng felt this sentence so familiar in a daze.

It should be summer.

She knocked on his door and asked the same sentence.

She is wearing bright red clothes and holding a large wooden box in her arms. In the wooden box are 14 dried lotus...

That time, it was her last effort, she asked him if he ever loved himself...

The fragments of lotus are flying all over the sky...

Her gloomy eyes tore him to pieces...

That time, she left.

She now has a very weak smile, as if he is just a stranger.

"Can I come in?"

She smiled and asked again.

Zhan Feng turned sideways slightly and let her walk in.

Ru Ge sat down at the wooden table and looked at the jar of wine on the table with a smile:

"I can smell your wine in the yard. What's the name of the delicious wine?"

"Burning a knife."

Ru Ge pulled the wine jar closer, sniffed it, and smiled: "Burning a knife? It should be the most common kind of wine, but it has such a strong fragrance. It can be seen that wine is not necessarily expensive. Drink."

Zhan Feng looked at her.

Ru Ge rubbed his nose and smiled: "Hehe, do you know why I came?"

"Why?"

His voice is a little muffled.

Ru Ge looked at him and smiled: "Because—I suddenly want to drink."

There are no wine glasses in the room.

Zhan Feng has always been drinking.

So, Ruge can only drink while holding the jar.

Just a few sips, Ruge's face was red.

Her eyes are brighter than before.

The laughter is also crisper than before.

"You and Brother Ji both love to drink, and both love to drink the whole altar," Ruge held his chin with his right hand, his breath was stained with alcohol, "Then I was curious, who is the two of you? Do you drink more alcohol?"

Zhan Feng's eyes suddenly turned blue.

Ruge hehe smiled: "Later, you two actually compared the amount of alcohol and drank all night."

"I won."

Zhan Feng remembered. That was four years ago, they stole dozens of jars of wine without telling the master, and hid in the depths of the maple forest to drink. He and Ji Jinglei fight for alcohol, and she and Yu Zihan do justice. He and Ji Jinglei were drunk at the same time, but he drank half an altar more than Ji Jinglei.

Ru Ge laughed after hearing this, she stretched out her index finger and shook it, her eyes a little weird:

"You were wrong."

Zhan Feng looked at her.

Ruge laughed a little sarcastically: "You didn't win. Because someone cheated."

"Cheating?"

"Yes," Ruge was drunk and drunk, "I cheated, do you know?" She chuckled softly, "When I drink to the eighth altar, I am worried that you will lose. So, behind you I poured water into the wine jar."

Zhan Feng's body gradually froze.

"Why?"

Ru Ge was lying on the table, her cheeks were so red that she wanted to pinch, she looked at him and smiled: "Because Brother Ji will only laugh if he loses. If you lose, you will not be able to let it go for a long time. "

Zhan Feng drank a swig of wine.

The wine splashed his dark blue cloth along the edge of the altar.

Ru Ge chuckled and said: "Since you were a child, you must do everything to your best. The inner strength must be the strongest, the light gong must be the best, the sword technique must be the fastest... Brother Yu's poetry is better than yours. , After being praised by the teacher, you have been unhappy for three full months, studying poetry until the teacher praises you one day... So, I want you to win the fight, hehe, at that time I just want you to be happy... "

She tilted her head to look at him:

"Do you know? I always thought you were a hero."

Zhan Feng's curly hair is dark and blue, and the sapphire on his right ear shines in the dark.

His eyes are not bottoming.

Ru Ge said with a chuckle:

"You are a hero, so you can't tolerate failure, and you can't fail. So, I used to like you so much, and I like it so much that I am surprised."

Once...

Why these two words, like a knife, pierced his chest as cold as death.

Ruge picked up the jar, took a few sips, then wiped the corners of his mouth, smiling bitterly: "Now, I know I was wrong—"

Her eyes started to cold.

"——A hero will not step on others viciously!"

She looked at him:

"And you are just an unscrupulous person. When others may hinder you, you will ruthlessly get rid of him. Eight-year-old Xie Xiaofeng is like this, Yingyi is like this, Lei Jinghong is like this, It’s the same for me."

Zhan Feng's eyes turned into a deep icy blue.

"Perhaps, I should thank you," Ruge smiled faintly, "You didn't kill me. After all, killing me would be much easier, and there is no need to send so many people to watch me every day."

Zhan Feng's heart seemed to be frozen.

"You really want to be the owner, don't you?" Ru Ge didn't smile, and asked calmly.

There was a strange smile on Zhan Feng’s lips:

"You should not be the owner."

Ru Ge looked at him: "I don't want to be the owner of this village. However, I can't hand Lievolcano Village in the hands of you and Yi Lang."

Zhan Feng closed his eyes.

The gem in the right ear is dull.

"Tell me why it is Jiangnan Pilimen." Ruge said coldly, "Is it because Pilimen threatened the status of Liehuochuang Village, and they have greedy wealth. And firearms."

Zhan Feng's brows wrinkled slightly, as if there was inexplicable pain in his body.

Ru Ge's voice is colder: "Or, there are several reasons for these?"

Zhan Feng inhales gently: "You don't need to know."

If the song didn't expect him to answer like this, he laughed and said: "Oh, it turns out that I don't know anything, can you stir up a **** wind?"

Zhan Feng's eyes slowly opened.

There is pain in the eyes.

There is also a surprising light blue.

"You should be by the lotus pond, laugh as sweet as silver bells, look at the pink lotus, eat the fresh lotus root, touch the dew on the lotus leaf with your fingers... That is your happiness."

He smiled bitterly: "You shouldn't know those filthy things, you just need to see the most beautiful lotus in the world."

She is the pure lotus in the world; he is the silt of dirt.

Ru Ge looked at him, unable to speak for a long time.

Finally, she also smiled bitterly:

"Who took my happiness away?"

Zhan Feng stroked the knife beside him.

The knife is called "mandate of heaven."

He seemed to groan in pain: "It's fate."

"Destiny?" Ruge smiled, "Is there really a destiny in the world? Before, I only believed in hard work."

The cold wind blew in from the half-open window.

Song's drunkenness was aroused, and she shivered abruptly.

Zhan Feng's eyes skipped a trace of pity. He struggled to stand up and walked towards the window, staggering like a drunk person. He shuddered and closed the window, and then slowly slid down.

He leaned against the corner, his face pale, as if he could never stand up anymore.

In his body, it seems that there are thousands of ants biting, and the pain extends to the internal organs.

Ru Ge looked at him.

His eyes are dark blue.

In the room suddenly silent, only two people breathe.

"I was poisoned."

Ru Ge quietly said to him, with her plain white cloak and crimson cheeks, her tone was so calm.

Zhan Feng said bitterly: "Yes."

Very poisonous, colorless and tasteless. Poison should be applied to the mouth of the altar when she touched the altar.

Ru Ge stared at him: "Will you hate me?"

Zhan Feng's lips were pale, and his smile was bleak: "With these words, I won't hate you anymore." It turned out that she would still care about his feelings.

She whispered: "Sorry."

"...Will you wait until I die before leaving?"

She had weird eyes: "Do you think this poison will kill you?"

"If...death...or..." At this moment, he seemed to lose the strength to speak.

"Do you know the purpose of my coming?" Ruge sighed.

Zhan Feng's lips curled up with a bitter smile. He only knew that if there was no purpose, she would never look at herself again.

Ru Ge came over and squatted down beside him: "Give me the token." To bring Lei Jinghong out of the dungeon, you must have Zhan Feng's token.

Zhan Feng smiled bitterly: "Why insist on saving Lei Jinghong?"

She frowned and said, "Don't you think it's shameful to frame someone like that?"

Zhan Feng leaned against the wall, his face pale as paper:

"Don't leave the villa...outside...it will be dangerous..."

There is deep pain in his eyes.

He knows that if Ruge leaves Lievolcano Village, the hostility between him and her will no longer be reconciled, and even the surface calm will no longer be maintained.

Ruge whispered softly:

"If you stay here, you will be imprisoned forever..." If you fly out of the cage, you will inevitably face dangers and difficulties, so she can't avoid it.


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