In the past, Xuan Tianming never thought that such things as romance had anything to do with him. Before he met Feng Yuheng, he even thought that women were annoying. No matter whether they were middle-aged women or little girls who had not yet reached the age of marriage, none of them caught his eye. Except for female guards like Yun Fei and Huang Quan Wang Chuan, he wished that all the others would be kicked aside, the farther the better.
But since he met Feng Yuheng, he seemed to have changed completely. Although he still resisted women, he felt different towards this girl. He liked Feng Yuheng to the core, and he liked her so much that he wished he could keep this girl by his side all the time and not be separated from her for even a moment.
The kiss was so passionate that the sky and the earth lost their color. Even the little white tiger on the ground couldn't bear to watch and turned its head away. The nighthawks in the forest stopped screaming, the wind stopped, and the trees were still. Everything seemed to give in to the two of them.
After all, Feng Yuheng was more rational. After the kiss, he glared at Xuan Tianming and said, "You've taken advantage of me."
Xuan Tianming nodded, "Indeed. But you are my wife, and you will be mine sooner or later." He turned her around, hugged her from behind, and stood on the top of the mountain, with a thousand-foot cliff in front of him. "Are you afraid?"
Feng Yuheng shook his head, "I'm not afraid, because I know that even if I fall, you will definitely rescue me, so I'm not afraid."
The little white tiger under his feet rubbed away, telling the two with his actions: You are not afraid, but I am!
Xuan Tianming hugged her tighter, resting his chin on the top of her head, sniffing the fragrance of her hair, and felt that everything in the world was complete at this moment.
"In our place, at the age of fourteen, you are not yet an adult." Feng Yuheng didn't know where the interest came from. As soon as he opened his mouth, he actually talked to Xuan Tianming about the rules of the previous life. "Do you know? The age of fifteen is also an ancient saying. In the future, the adult ceremony is only held at the age of eighteen, and girls can only get married when they are in their early twenties. If a man marries an underage girl or intentionally violates her, he will be punished by criminal law."
Xuan Tianming found it interesting. Not only was the law she was talking about new to him, but he was also puzzled by what she was talking about, such as ancient times and future times. He could not help but ask, "For you, when is ancient times? Now? Then when is the future? The future? How do you know about the future?"
Feng Yuheng smiled in the wind, "If I said I guessed, you definitely wouldn't believe it."
Xuan Tianming nodded, "Of course."
"But if I say something more bizarre, you will be even less likely to believe it. Xuan Tianming, don't worry, sooner or later I will tell you everything. I just hope that by then you won't be scared and don't treat me as a monster."
The person behind him laughed, "I've seen your Qiankun Space. Is there anything scarier than that?" Thinking again, "It seems your grandfather is also very familiar with that place?"
"Yes, I am familiar with it." Feng Yuheng told him: "There are many things that I haven't figured out how to tell you yet, including that space. There are some unusual changes that I haven't figured out yet, but it's all a matter of time, no rush." Ever since the arms appeared in the space last time, she found the mezzanine under the first floor, and she has been thinking about this matter. She checked the space early, and the weapons in the mezzanine were not brought with the space, but for some reason, and she didn't know when it started, when she went to see that place again, the mezzanine had already appeared. The space has changed, this is a big deal, and it is always necessary to study it further.
Xuan Tianming was of course not in a hurry, but was determined to explore this daughter-in-law more in the future. "You are right, it is a matter of time. Sooner or later, one day, I will be able to enter your world and go to your place to take a look."
She smiled and said, "I want to go back and take a look, too." She wanted to see why she died in her previous life and who had placed the time bomb on the plane.
Xuan Tianming made a lot of preparations before going out, and even had a pot of wine on his waist. The two sat on the ground, Feng Yuheng took the little white tiger and took Xuan Tianming's pot, and the two of them drank the wine one sip at a time. After drinking more, they talked more, and Xuan Tianming said what he had always wanted to say: "I always feel that you are not very happy."
Feng Yuheng paused holding the wine jug, but still took another sip, then threw it back to Xuan Tianming, then smiled bitterly: "How can I be happy? You know? Sometimes I really want to stop caring about whether they are close to me or not. They are not close to me anyway, but they keep making trouble. How many times have I wanted to raise my hand and wave it off to end the trouble forever, but I always soften my heart at the last moment. I can deal with Feng Chenyu and Feng Jinyuan because Feng Yuheng used to have the same hatred for that family. But what about Yao? She is my mother. If I... I am afraid I will really be punished by God, right?"
"Yao always says that you are not her daughter, but Ah Heng, except for Yao, no one else in the world says that you are not. Are you... or are you not?"
She looked up at him, their eyes met for a long time, and finally she asked, "What would you do if I said no?"
Xuan Tianming laughed, "Whether you are or not is none of my business. I don't want the second daughter of the Feng family, nor the daughter of the Yao family. I want you, nothing more."
Her smile became wider, and there seemed to be a sparkling light in her eyes, but it was soon forced back. "Then just treat me as if I am not you! My own mother didn't recognize me, how else can I explain? But... Xuan Tianming, maybe if I tell you, you won't understand that I am not her Feng Yuheng, but I am indeed her daughter. She doesn't understand, you don't understand, and I am the only one in the world who understands. But, even if I understand, who will believe it?"
She was a little drunk, and she said a lot of things in a daze, all of which were about the grievances that Yao had given her. In the end, she fell asleep without knowing when. Xuan Tianming held her in his arms, and was not in a hurry to go back. He just held her and sat facing the cliff. From a distance, they looked like a couple of gods, making people envious.
When Feng Yuheng woke up again, it was already the next morning. She felt that she was tightly wrapped in an embrace, covered with a thick quilt, hugging her tightly. Her head hurt a little, but it didn't make her forget everything that happened last night, so she raised her head and saw the man who had been protecting her in his arms.
Although I didn't sleep all night, I didn't look tired at all. Only the first dew of autumn hung on my eyelashes, which made me look beautiful.
Feng Yuheng laughed at him: "Like a beauty."
Xuan Tianming said, "Finally you're awake. If you hadn't woken up, I'd have been afraid you'd have frozen to death." He pulled her up from the ground, helped her tidy up her clothes, and asked, "Do you feel uncomfortable? Are you cold?"
Feng Yuheng shook his head, "It's not cold. You wrapped me up so tightly, how could I be cold?"
He was not very optimistic: "No matter how warm it is, it is still cold. Mid-Autumn Festival is not like summer. This mountain is too high and too dangerous. If you fall asleep, I dare not take you down the mountain." Then he pointed at the little white tiger lying under the tree and said, "Plus there is that guy, I really can't take care of it alone."
Feng Yuheng went to hold the little white tiger in her arms with a smile. The little white tiger was woken up by her and yawned. Then it glanced at Xuan Tianming and nudged itself into Feng Yuheng's arms with a bit of displeasure.
"Maybe it's cold." Feng Yuheng said while stroking the little white tiger's back, "But with such thick tiger skin, can it really be cold? What a delicate child."
Seeing that she was really fine, Xuan Tianming did not stay here any longer, and led the horse and took his wife down the mountain. Feng Yuheng reached into his sleeve, fiddled with the space for a while, and took out a large bag of Isatis root, "After returning home, you can drink a bag with more than half a bowl of warm water, to prevent colds."
Xuan Tianming didn't understand, "Cold?"
"It's what you call a cold." She explained, "This medicine has a preventive effect. You've been freezing all night, so it's better not to catch a cold."
Xuan Tianming nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He just reminded her again: "Don't forget what you promised your mother to let her see your grandfather. I'm afraid that she will make a fuss someday if she remembers it and can't wait any longer."
Speaking of Concubine Yun's fuss, Feng Yuheng had experienced it personally, so he quickly said, "I can't forget it. I originally wanted to arrange for them to meet during the moonlit night, but you also know that something happened to Lu Yao. After all, she is the daughter-in-law of the Yao family. Speaking of which, the Yao family is also in mourning, so it's not good for her to meet the concubine again."
Xuan Tianming also thought it made sense, so he said, "Then let's wait a little longer. I have to go to the palace soon, so I can mention this to my mother so that she won't think we have forgotten it."
After the two returned to Beijing, Xuan Tianming placed Feng Yuheng at the gate of the Princess's Mansion, and then rode back to the mansion alone to prepare to enter the palace.
Feng Yuheng stood at the door and watched him ride away in a cloud of dust. Then she turned around and prepared to enter the courtyard, but the guard at the gate came forward and whispered to her, "Princess, look over there!"
"Hmm?" Feng Yuheng turned her head in confusion and looked in the direction the guard pointed. Only then did she realize that there was a strange ball curled up in the corner of the mansion entrance. "What is that?" She hadn't rested well and was still a little drunk, so she couldn't see it clearly for a while.
The guard told her: "Princess, it's a person."
"A person? A beggar?" She hurried forward, ready to ask the man if he had encountered any difficulties or had nowhere to beg, so he came to the door of the princess's mansion.
But the guard told her: "It's not a beggar, it's Master Feng."
Feng Yuheng was speechless. Feng Jinyuan? Why did he come to her place to act pitiful? "Since he's not a beggar, let him stay there!" After saying that, he walked into the mansion.
Feng Jinyuan woke up at this time, looked up at Feng Yuheng, and immediately burst into tears and yelled - "Ah Heng! Ah Heng, you must ask father for help! Ah Heng, you have to make the decision for father!" This man crawled while crying, and soon crawled to Feng Yuheng's feet. He looked even worse than a beggar, causing people walking on the street to look over here.
Feng Yuheng was furious, "Feng Jinyuan, what are you doing? Get up!"
"I can't get up!" Feng Jinyuan was very determined this time, "If you don't agree to help me, I will never get up!"
She said helplessly, "Your disease cannot be cured, don't count on it."
"No! Not this!" Feng Jinyuan reached out to hug her legs, "I'm not asking you to cure me, I just... I just have nowhere to go. If you don't care about me, I'll end up on the streets."
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