Chapter 8: The Doubts of the Old Man (3)
Xi Mutong was awakened by the nightmare, and when he opened his eyes, he lay back in the bamboo house. She tried to remember the events of last night, but she couldn't remember what had happened, and she felt lost in her heart.
"How could you forget it again? Am I reluctant to regain my memory? What kind of past do I have? She thought sluggishly, and tried to get out of bed, but found that Yu Feng was sitting upright on a cushion beside her bed, her eyes slightly closed, and her expression was calm, as if she had sat down and slept quietly.
"Did he just sit beside me all night?" Xi Mutong got out of bed gently, not wanting to alarm him, and planned to tiptoe past him. But when her eyes touched the bewitching face again, she couldn't help but stop, sat down beside him, and stared at him intently.
"This face is so familiar, it seems that I have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember, I really can't remember......" She was full of confusion, and Yu Feng coughed again, this time it seemed to be a little worse than the previous times, and the person was also awakened by this cough.
"Tong'er ......" Yu Feng opened her eyes, and when she saw her staring at herself so intently, her face was uncontrollably affectionate.
He woke up suddenly, Xi Mutong didn't have time to dodge, so he had to quickly bow his head in a panic, but his body seemed to be captured by his affectionate gaze, and he didn't want to escape.
Feather Wind had reached over and taken her hand, she should have refused, but she was shocked to find that she couldn't find the strength to resist.
His hands were hot as fire, but they poured a warm current into her icy body. Suddenly, she felt a determination out of nowhere, and the shyness in her heart was swept away by that determination, she raised her head and asked decisively: "Mr. Yufeng, can you tell Tong'er about your old friend?" ”
This question seemed to hit the key point of Yufeng, his jade face turned pale, his hand was released like an electric shock, and he nervously kept muttering: "Don't say it, don't say it...... Don't ...... the past."
Xi Mutong stood up and insisted: "Sir, although Tong'er has amnesia, she has not lost consciousness, the old person you mentioned must be related to me, I didn't fall into Pear Blossom Pass by accident, you also know who I am, right?" ”
Under Xi Mutong's questioning, Yu Feng's breathing began to become rapid, large beads of sweat trickled down from the corners of his forehead, and his cheeks were as red as cinnabar. He clasped his hands to his chest and looked pained.
Xi Mutong was shocked, she couldn't care about forcing him to give the answer, she quickly leaned down to check, and in a hurry, her fingertips flashed a few points of starlight, and she subconsciously shook her fingers and pointed at the second acupoint of his Tianchi Yu Mansion.
The feather wind acupoint was pointed, his complexion finally slowed down, and the red color of his cheeks seemed to fade, and he leaned and fell to the ground.
"I ...... What kind of kung fu am I doing? Why am I good at sealing holes? Xi Mutong shook his head vigorously, but there was a blank space in his mind.
Helped Yufeng onto the jade bed, helped him lie down, covered the quilt, he looked peaceful and breathed evenly, as quiet as a sleeping baby.
She thought that he should rest at this time, and that he would have to wait for him to wake up, so she wanted to get up and leave, but just when she lifted her feet, she heard him call in a dream, "Tong'er, don't go......"
Her feet were weak again, and she reluctantly returned to the bedside, held his fiery hand and comforted him softly: "I'm not leaving, I'm here to accompany you." ”
Yu Feng couldn't hear it, and continued to dream in a drowsy voice: "Tong'er, forgive me, forgive them, no matter what happened five hundred years ago, let me bear the blame, I beg you to ......"
Xi Mutong couldn't believe his ears, covered his heart with his hand, took a few steps back, and grabbed the door.
Walking alone in the pear blossom pass, letting the pear blossoms fall on her shoulders like snowflakes, she was at a loss, not knowing where to go.
As she walked, she found herself in front of a bamboo fence that separated her from the outside world. Yesterday Feather Wind took her past here, and she knew that it was his daily residence.
She wanted to push open the bamboo fence and walk in, but she hesitated, and said to herself: "Is this good?" But thinking back to Yu Feng's various unexplained words and actions, she finally couldn't help it, and still pushed open the fence and walked towards the bamboo building. (To be continued.) )