Chapter 34 After abandoning the rebellious villain 34 Now he only wants to listen to the help...

There was no wind or rain today, but for some reason it started raining in the second half of the night.

Heavy rain washed the earth, and the flowers growing by the wall were destroyed beyond recognition. Amid the roar of thunder, one could faintly hear the blushing whispers in the room and between the beds.

There were teasing, flirting, and scolding...

All mixed together.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sky in the east turned pale and the noise in the room finally stopped.

Clothes were scattered all over the floor, and the person who had been overly loved had fallen asleep. Tears were on his eyelashes at the corners of his red eyes, and they seemed to be about to fall. His long snow-white hair covered the traces of ambiguity. He curled himself up, a subconscious gesture to protect himself.

But the beast beside the bed would not allow him to do so. It picked him up, imprisoned him, and made him sleep on its hot chest. Fu Wei's body trembled again.

Feng Lingwu looked satisfied and gently kissed Fu Wei on the top of the head.

If it were possible, he really wanted to tear the person into pieces and eat him into his stomach, let him merge into his bones and blood, and never leave him again.

After the tenderness, Feng Lingwu's anger was almost gone. Looking at the man who was still frowning slightly and sobbing from time to time even in his sleep, Feng Lingwu felt pity for him. He patted his shoulders and coaxed Fu Wei just like he coaxed him when they were children.

"Master, how nice it would be if you could stay with me forever?"

It would be nice if we could go back to the past.

Unfortunately, they couldn't go back any longer and lost everything along the way.

Thinking of this, Feng Lingwu felt a pang of pain in his heart and hugged Fu Wei even tighter.

No one dared to disturb their wedding night, not even the system.

Fu Wei slept until after two in the afternoon before opening her eyes.

Fu Wei's eyes were still red, swollen and sore from the intense torment he had last night. Needless to say, there were marks all over his body. Even his ankles and insteps were covered with marks left by Feng Lingwu, which could not be covered up.

Feng Lingwu was extremely crazy last night, and he wanted to brand his entire body with his mark.

Fu Wei felt sore all over, as if she had been run over by stones, and this happened more than once.

My head was dizzy and confused. After opening my eyes, it took me a while to come back to my senses.

The system stayed by Fu Wei's side, crying until it almost fainted: [Sir... are you okay...?]

Her eyelashes trembled, and Fu Wei finally came back to her senses: "What's wrong with me?"

The system was at a loss as to what to do: [But last night you guys…you guys…wuwu, Feng Lingwu, that beastly creature, wuwuwu…]

Fu Wei held his forehead: "...It's not that bad."

While Feng Lingwu's expression was a bit fierce, and his words were so obscene that Fu Wei wanted to gag him, he wasn't too extreme. He was very careful and didn't hurt him. His technique was a bit poor, and he did it a lot, and he liked to bite him from time to time, but otherwise, it was nothing special.

System: [Then why don’t you speak? ]

Fu Wei thought about it seriously and said, "I'm wondering if there's something wrong with my parenting methods, or if I got the plot wrong. It's not written like this in the plot."

Upon hearing this, the system blinked and said, "Then you're not angry? He actually did this to you."

Fu Wei: "It's okay. Apart from a little shock, the rest is basically to maintain the character. So you don't have to be like this, I'm fine."

The system finally breathed a sigh of relief: [Great, I'm glad you're okay.]

Fu Wei rubbed his eyebrows, feeling a little sad.

What was even more difficult for him to accept than being slept with by Feng Lingwu was that he was so untalented as a teacher? How could such a well-behaved and sensible disciple go astray like this? He had clearly been so dedicated and hardworking.

Fu Wei believes that his teaching method is correct.

And if you count carefully, I haven't been with Feng Lingwu for even a few days. How could he have such thoughts about me?

The room had been tidied up and was very clean. Feng Lingwu had disappeared and Fu Wei was the only one in the room.

Fu Wei was only wearing a snow-white cotton pajamas with a wide collar, revealing a small piece of his jade-white chest. He lifted the quilt and got out of bed despite the pain in his legs.

Fu Wei poured herself a glass of water and moistened her throat, only then did she feel a little better.

Fu Wei tried to mobilize the spiritual power in his body, but the spiritual power was stagnant. After several attempts, he had to give up.

He rubbed his sore temples, and what happened last night came to mind vividly. Although he was angry, the matter was already settled, which made Fu Wei calm down and start thinking about what to do next.

It's really like the master is not a master, and the apprentice is not an apprentice.

Fu Wei thought about the matter over and over, but couldn't figure it out. Instead, he found many things that seemed wrong with other things.

For example, the Prime Minister of Chu.

Su Moli suddenly lost control, Feng Lingwu's spirit bones, and the trap set by Zhu Jiuyin to force him to choose between the two, and even his own amnesia later...

He still vaguely remembered that seven years ago, since they entered the Queshan Sealing Array, Feng Lingwu had not said a word, as if he was being controlled by someone.

Fu Wei's heart tightened and his expression became increasingly ugly.

Chu Xiangzhi, Qingyang, his junior fellow apprentice.

Could he have done it?

He has to find out.

But before he could think deeply, the uninvited guests arrived.

Feng Lingwu came in with food.

"Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Feng Lingwu took out the food and placed it on the table. The food was delicious and all of it was what Fu Wei liked to eat. It looked like it must have been made by Feng Lingwu himself.

Seeing Fu Wei's cold expression, Feng Lingwu was not angry. He asked affectionately, "Why aren't you talking?"

If you don't know, you would think they are husband and wife.

Why are you pretending?

I didn’t see Feng Lingwu being so considerate last night.

Fu Wei stood up and left with an expressionless face, not wanting to say a word to Feng Lingwu, "Where are you going?" Feng Lingwu's long arms hooked Fu Wei around the waist. The next second, he flew into the air and sat on Feng Lingwu's thighs.

There was still some discomfort in that place, and he sat down suddenly, which made Fu Wei's face change and he groaned.

"What's wrong? Is it still a little painful?" Feng Lingwu asked nervously, "I checked it this morning. It's not injured, just a little swollen. I got some medicine for you. I'll apply it to you after dinner."

Fu Wei's cheeks were as red as fire, and blood seemed to be dripping from her earlobes. She was so ashamed and angry that she could not contain herself. Feng Lingwu was obviously a little brat who would blush when he was spoken a few words before, but now he not only dared to say anything, but also had a thick skin.

"No need." Fu Wei said coldly.

Feng Lingwu laughed even more happily: "Master, are you shy?"

Fu Wei's eyebrows jumped: "Don't call me Master, I don't have a disciple like you."

"Then we won't be master and disciple anymore, okay?" Feng Lingwu poured Fu Wei a bowl of porridge. He rested his chin on Fu Wei's shoulder and whispered, "I don't hate you anymore, nor do I blame you. You don't need to pay any price. Let's just pretend that what happened seven years ago never happened and forget those unpleasant memories."

"Let's live together happily, like an ordinary couple, for the rest of our lives. What do you think?"

Feng Lingwu's idea was very simple. He had already dug out Chu Xiangzhi's spirit bones and snatched Fu Wei back. Now the Feng family was in his pocket. He had no obsessions anymore and only thought about Fu Wei.

So he was willing to give up everything. As long as Fu Wei was willing, they could be like before.

"No." Fu Wei said lightly.

Feng Lingwu's expression changed slightly: "Why?"

Fu Wei said word by word: "Not for any reason."

The smile in Feng Lingwu's eyes faded slightly, and he said softly: "Master, I can give you some time to think about it. You don't have to answer me immediately."

Fu Wei still said: "No need, my answer will never change."

What is going on?

Having slept with her own apprentice, and then wanting to be his wife? Fu Wei thought that either Feng Lingwu was crazy, or she was crazy.

Feng Lingwu put down the porridge in his hand and advised: "Master, please think about it again."

Fu Wei was unable to put it into words, "It was my fault that Queshan abandoned you, but I almost lost my soul saving you. You dug out my spirit bones for me, and I owed you that. Now you have dug them out, and last night... I also suffered retribution. Now we are even. Feng Lingwu, if you still care about our past friendship, please untie the spirit-binding bracelet and let me go."

Feng Lingwu could no longer pretend and began to get angry. He sneered, "Let you go. Then where do you go? Go back to Qingyun Mountain and find your good junior brother?"

Fu Wei said earnestly, "It has nothing to do with Chu Xiangzhi, Lingwu. I just feel that we shouldn't be like this."

Feng Lingwu: "Impossible."

Fu Wei: "It's impossible for us?"

"We have already made offerings to heaven and earth and we are married. Even if you don't want to admit it, you have to admit it." Feng Lingwu's eyes were blazing. "Or do you want to abandon me after having an affair?"

What does this have to do with abandoning someone after having sex with them?

Fu Wei: "...What nonsense are you talking about."

Feng Lingwu: "So you slept with me and you don't want to take responsibility?"

Fu Wei: "..." For some reason, she felt that this conversation was a little wrong, but it also made a lot of sense. Fu Wei pondered for a long time and finally retorted, "It was obviously you who slept with me."

This was even more wrong, and Fu Wei blushed after she said it.

Feng Lingwu couldn't suppress the smile on his lips. He said seriously, "Well, I slept with you, so it's okay for me to be responsible for you."

Fu Wei: “…” He should just shut up.

It seemed that he could not win the argument with Feng Lingwu.

Seeing that Fu Wei was cooked like a shrimp, Feng Lingwu took pity on him for being tired and said considerately, "Let's eat first."

Fu Wei: “Yeah.”

For a period of time afterwards, Feng Lingwu treated Fu Wei very well. Except when they were in bed, he would grant her every request.

That day, Fu Wei was admiring the flowers in the yard. The Feng family's nanny and servants were taking care of the flowers in the yard. The group of people were talking and laughing, and Fu Wei could chat with them from time to time.

"Ever since the master married the head of the family, the head of the family has become more cheerful. Now our Feng family is doing well."

"Yes, yes. When the old master was here, we couldn't do anything right. It's nothing like now. We are free and easy, and even our salaries have increased several times."

"Sir and the Patriarch are such a perfect match, they will definitely be together forever."

Fu Wei propped up his chin, wondering if these people were lobbyists hired by Feng Lingwu. While swinging on the swing, he asked, "It seems that you really like Feng Lingwu."

"The master was often bullied when he was a child, and Feng Weiyu was even more vicious, beating and scolding him. The poor man was starved to the point of being emaciated, like a cat. He got better after moving out, but unfortunately he still couldn't eat enough. He had to pick up trash on the roadside every day, and even paid for his tuition with his scholarship and the money he earned from picking up trash."

"We couldn't bear to watch, so we thought of secretly helping the Patriarch, but Feng Weiyu and the others found out and punished us severely... Now that I think about it, I really felt sorry for the Young Master."

"I don't know how a child this young can survive."

Fu Wei fell silent for a moment.

He was so small, with no money, no food, and no one to help him. He was all alone in that dilapidated house.

Fu Wei didn't dare to imagine how desperate Feng Lingwu must have felt at that time. He missed his parents so much. If it weren't for the ghost disaster, he should have been the beloved young master of the Feng family, the young master of the Feng family, and was raised in luxury since childhood.

Thinking of this, Fu Wei suddenly felt a little sour and guilty.

He was not nice to Feng Lingwu.

"But now everything is fine. The head of the family has a master, and everything is fine."

"Sir, you don't know. Ever since the Patriarch took over the Feng Family, he's been sullen and fierce. Even though he's been kind to us, we were still terrified. Look at him now, he's beaming with joy. It's all thanks to you."

"If possible, I hope you can always stay with the Patriarch, so that the Patriarch can also have a family."

Fu Wei remained silent.

Everyone bullied him, and as his master, I didn't help him and joined others in bullying him.

"What are you thinking about?" At some point, the nanny and servants had finished trimming the branches and left. Feng Lingwu stood in front of him, looking at him with a smile.

Fu Wei's waist ached when she saw Feng Lingwu. She turned her head away from him and said, "I'm not thinking about anything. I'm just a little bored."

Feng Lingwu sat on the swing with him, hugged his waist, rested his chin on Fu Wei's shoulder, and hooked his hair: "You seem a little unhappy."

Fu Wei was stunned and didn't know what to say for a long time.

Just when Feng Lingwu thought he couldn't speak, Fu Wei called him, "Feng Lingwu."

Fu Wei rarely called him by his full name, which made him straighten up and ask seriously, "What?"

Fu Wei said very seriously: "I am very happy that you are alive, very happy."

Feng Lingwu was stunned, but was unwilling to talk about this topic. It was like a sharp thorn that always pierced his heart.

The two men stopped talking.

After a long while, Feng Lingwu suddenly said, "Then can I take you out?"

Fu Wei's eyes lit up: "Is it okay?"

In fact, Fu Wei has never really seen the world today. He is too curious about things outside, but he has never had the chance to see them. Now that he finally has the opportunity, he is naturally very happy.

Feng Lingwu smiled and said, "I'll take you shopping, you'll like it."

Feng Lingwu had long wanted to take Fu Wei out for a walk. After all, although the house was big, there were only so many things to see and do, and it was no way as interesting as being outside.

Besides, Fu Wei is an old antique who is very curious about everything. Feng Lingwu will be happy all day long if he stays with him.

It was afternoon now, and there weren't many people in the park, but there were quite a few too.

Fu Wei is curious about everything, but because she doesn't understand much, she lets Feng Lingwu lead her obediently. Her eyes move around from time to time, like a curious baby, so adorable.

Feng Lingwu's heart softened. Perhaps Fu Wei herself didn't realize how endearing the contrast she exuded was.

"What is that?" Fu Wei pointed to the cabinet not far away.

"Claw machine." Feng Lingwu took Fu Wei's hand and walked over. They saw various snow-white teddy bear dolls piled together in the glass window. They were wearing cute little shirts, little hats, and had red bows around their necks.

The handsome and cute little bear will capture the love of every little boy and girl.

Fu Wei was no exception. He looked at Feng Lingwu expectantly and asked, "Can I catch him?"

Feng Lingwu nodded affirmatively: "Of course." He immediately exchanged it for a hundred coins.

"This is our current currency. You put the money into the small hole, and then you can operate the grabbing lever to catch the doll." Feng Lingwu demonstrated it to Fu Wei.

Fu Wei nodded, not quite understanding: "Oh, okay." Then, she began to focus on catching the dolls.

Her snow-white hair fell beside her face, half covering her delicate and beautiful eyebrows. She looked serious, like a child who was studying hard. She was very curious and fond of this new world.

For a moment, Feng Lingwu really thought that he could spend his whole life with Fu Wei.

Fu Wei doesn't catch it.

Fu Wei spent most of the basket of coins but still didn't catch a single one. He frowned slightly. Just as he continued to put in coins to catch the doll, the child next to him jumped up happily, "I caught it, I caught it, yeah!"

Fu Wei felt a little frustrated.

It turns out that I am not even as good as a child.

Fu Wei put down the coin in her hand and was about to tell Feng Lingwu that she didn't want to play this anymore, but Feng Lingwu hugged her from behind, and his smiling voice rang in her ears. His hot breath made Fu Wei's ears red as if bleeding.

"It's very simple. Come, I'll help you."

In fact, Fu Wei no longer paid attention to the doll. His mind was full of Feng Lingwu. Behind him was Feng Lingwu's hot chest. His heart, clothes, and flesh were beating, and his breath was spraying, making him feel very uncomfortable and weird.

The doll in the claw machine was caught.

Feng Lingwu handed the cute white bear to Fu Wei, who immediately smiled and liked it very much.

"Do you like it?"

Fu Wei: "I like it."

Feng Lingwu: "Then how about we go look somewhere else?"

Fu Wei: "Is that okay?"

There was a game of throwing darts to pop balloons. There were quite a few people gathered there, but because the balloons were too small and the distance was far, not many people could pop them.

But since Fu Wei wanted to play, Feng Lingwu would naturally accompany her.

Feng Lingwu bought a lot of darts.

Fuwei was not very good at catching dolls just now, and I don’t know how this one will work either. I still need to prepare some more.

Fu Wei picked up one at random, tried it, and it was crooked.

Just when Feng Lingwu and everyone thought that Fu Wei's next darts would miss, Fu Wei curled the corners of his lips, and with both hands, he threw all ten darts out, followed by the sound of balloons exploding.

None of the balloons were spared and all exploded under the ravages of Master Yao Ling.

The stall owner's jaw dropped, and the onlookers burst into thunderous applause!

Facts have proved that Yao Ling Zhenjun may not be able to do anything about the claw machine, but throwing darts is just like throwing hidden weapons, which is just child's play.

Fu Wei didn't even need to open his eyes, he could just pop all the balloons with a flick of his hand.

Fu Wei raised an eyebrow at Feng Lingwu: "How is it?"

Feng Lingwu felt proud and laughed happily: "Great!"

Fu Wei played a few more rounds, and without exception, he hit the target every time.

The audience's cheers were like thunder, but the boss's face was as green as a bitter gourd. However, he had not used up all his darts, so he could only sit aside quietly, smoking and lamenting the impermanence of life.

Fortunately, Fuwei lost interest after playing for only three rounds. In the end, among the many large dolls, she only chose a bear pendant that looked similar to the bear she was holding in her arms.

The boss's eyes lit up.

He hadn't expected that Fu Wei and the others had bought so many darts, only to receive a pendant worth a few dollars as a gift! Not only was he not upset, he felt a bit taken advantage of, so he wanted to give Fu Wei an extra big stuffed bear.

Fu Wei refused.

"Thanks, but I only like this one."

The boss looked at Feng Lingwu and said doubtfully: "This..."

Feng Lingwu smiled and said, "It's enough that he has fun. Thank you for the pendant, boss."

Fu Wei also nodded: "I like this very much."

Then the two of them left hand in hand.

Fu Wei looked at the pendant in her hand, thought for a moment, and then handed it to Feng Lingwu: "You helped me catch the little bear, so I'll give you one too."

Feng Lingwu caught the little bear and nodded happily, "Thank you, Master. You were really amazing just now."

Fu Wei said modestly, "Of course."

The two of them played for a long time, ate hot pot together, drank milk tea, and went for a walk.

Finally, they picked a road at random and walked very far until they reached the end. There were no more noisy voices around them, no more brightly lit streets, only bright street lights shining on them.

Fu Wei felt a little sleepy and yawned.

Feng Lingwu simply picked the person up and started walking back.

He didn't use any spiritual power or talismans, he just walked back slowly like an ordinary person.

"Master, do you like the current human world?"

Fu Wei nodded: "I like it."

The things here are things he has never seen, eaten, or played with before.

Feng Lingwu: "I like it too, but I prefer the world with you."

The shadows under the streetlight were very long. Feng Lingwu walked slowly, and Fu Wei fell asleep on his back.

After that, Feng Lingwu would often take Fuwei out to watch the lantern festival, go for walks, and eat things Fuwei had never eaten before.

A strange balance was formed between them unknowingly, and no one mentioned those unhappy things again, as if they had really forgotten them.

Until this day, Fu Wei was awakened by a nightmare, feeling extremely anxious and having a bad premonition.

So he cast a fortune.

It is an extremely dangerous hexagram.

Fu Wei seemed a little unconvinced, so he cast the hexagram again.

All the same.

After three times, Fu Wei didn't dare to continue telling fortunes.

He thought that perhaps he was not focused enough, or had too many distracting thoughts, which led to the appearance of such a hexagram. Then in the next few days, Fu Weidu cast another hexagram.

Without exception, it is like this.

Until the thirteenth time, it was still the same. Fu Wei finally faced the reality and stopped asking for divination.

He saw his own ending from the hexagram.

At this point, Fu Wei also understood that he should no longer indulge in the gentle paradise created for him by Feng Lingwu. He had to go back to Qingyun Mountain.

That day, Fu Wei tidied herself up and sat on the sofa in the living room, waiting for Feng Lingwu to come back from outside.

The door was pushed open. Fu Wei looked up, his expression calm, yet concealing a surging crisis.

"What's wrong?" Feng Lingwu had a bad feeling in his heart, but he asked calmly.

Fu Wei: "I want to go back."

Feng Lingwu froze, as if he didn't understand, and said, "Let's have Kung Pao Chicken tonight. I'll cook it for you myself, okay? Then I'll make some barley porridge with hawthorn in it..."

Fu Wei repeated again: "I said I have to go."

Feng Lingwu finally couldn't deceive himself anymore. He whispered, "If you don't stay by my side, where are you going?"

Fu Wei said, "I'm going to Qingyun Mountain."

Feng Lingwu clenched his fists tightly, veins bulging, and suppressed his anger: "Looking for your good junior brother?"

Fu Wei: "Yes."

Feng Lingwu said: "Why look for him? It's uncertain whether he is dead or alive now."

If Chu Xiangzhi was dead, Feng Lingwu would have told him long ago, and there would be no need to be sarcastic now.

Fu Wei: "What are you talking about? I just think that the relationship between him and Zhu Jiuyin is not simple. I have to ask him clearly. I don't mean anything else."

Feng Lingwu snorted coldly: "If he is colluding with Zhu Jiuyin, what are you going to do? Persuade him to change his mind? And then, if he doesn't listen, what are you going to do?"

Fu Wei's eyes flickered: "Then I will clean up the mess."

Feng Lingwu sneered: "I don't believe it."

Fu Wei was also a little angry: "I don't need you to believe me, just let me go."

Feng Lingwu: "Impossible."

In Feng Lingwu's opinion, Chu Xiangzhi will always be the first in Fu Wei's heart. No matter what Chu Xiangzhi did, Fu Wei would forgive him and clean up the mess for him. Letting Fu Wei go now is tantamount to handing Fu Wei personally into Chu Xiangzhi's mouth.

Fu Wei and he have already sworn vows to heaven and earth, and are his people. He will not allow Fu Wei to look for Chu Xiangzhi again!

Fu Wei's face turned cold. "I've almost paid back what I owe you. Feng Lingwu, I beg you, for the sake of our past friendship, please let me go, okay?"

Feng Lingwu chuckled, full of self-mockery: "Affinity? So Master also knows that there is affection between us. Then why can't Master choose me once for the sake of our affection? Even just once?"

Fu Wei choked.

There was a moment of silence.

Feng Lingwu finally retreated and said, "I will investigate Chu Xiangzhi's affairs thoroughly. Master, don't worry. If he is really colluding with Zhu Jiuyin, I will help you kill him and save Master's hands from being dirty, okay?"

If he hadn't been afraid that Fu Wei would resent and hate him, he would have torn Chu Xiangzhi into pieces when he kidnapped the bride.

Fu Wei wanted to speak, but Feng Lingwu didn't give him a chance to speak: "Fu Wei, I have already retreated."

Fu Wei's eyelashes trembled, but she said nothing in the end.

Seeing this, Feng Lingwu sneered and turned to go to the kitchen to cook.

The two of them didn't say a word while they ate.

Just when Fu Wei thought that Feng Lingwu would not pay attention to her tonight, she had just come out of the bathroom after taking a shower when someone suddenly pulled her over and kissed her fiercely.

The bell on her wrist made a crisp and pleasant sound. Fu Wei was controlled by the waist and forced to stand on tiptoe, raising her soft and white neck to kiss Feng Lingwu.

It was a kiss filled with anger and punishment, biting, gnawing, and licking. Fu Wei almost thought that Feng Lingwu wanted to swallow her.

His fingers tightly gripped Feng Lingwu's back, hammering his muscles, wanting him to be gentler.

But Fu Weiqin was in tears, with redness at the corners of her eyes, and Feng Lingwu finally let go, pulling the silver thread apart, full of ambiguity.

Feng Lingwu rubbed Fu Wei's bright red lips with his fingertips and whispered, "Fu Wei, you don't like me at all."

"You always want to leave me behind."

Then, without waiting for Fu Wei to refute, he pushed her onto the bed.

Fu Wei fell into the soft quilt and was kissed fiercely by Feng Lingwu.

Her wrists were held down and her legs and feet were pressed down. Fu Wei actually wanted to say, "No."

But Feng Lingwu didn't give him this opportunity. He was very angry. Now he just wanted to hear Fu Wei's sobs, groans and begging for mercy.