And the slender woman was busy on top of his head, he could feel the slight vibration of the tree body, the rustling of branches and leaves, she was discussing with a squirrel softly, discussing how to clean up its old nest, which one would be better The lucky and unlucky squirrel retreated steadily under her tongue, and the squirrel fled away, leaving its storeroom for the king of the mountain to dig out.
The nest was nestled at the top of a thick branch, and he heard her boldly crawling over a thin branch, making the branches and leaves sway leisurely.
He suddenly became playful.
Taking a step forward and finding the right place, he exclaimed "ah", and then kicked on the tree.
As soon as I kicked it up, I realized that I had sprained my ankle, and the pain was excruciating. This time I really "ah" again.
Feng Zhiwei was startled when she heard these two "ah", and quickly looked down, not knowing that the tree body was shaking, and the twigs under her feet were unsteady, so she also exclaimed "ah", and dropped the spoils with her hands down the tree. go.
Right in Ning Yi's arms.
It is also falling into Ning Yi's arms.
Ning Yi, who had already been waiting at the correct position, stretched out his hand to fill Feng Zhiwei's arms, and said leisurely, "How can you not accept that a beautiful woman throws herself into your arms?"
Feng Zhiwei knew that she had been duped when she fell into his arms, she got angry from the heart, pushed him and said: "It's better to be stabbed than to be fooled!"
Ning Yi was pushed back by her, staggered against the tree, but did not let go of his arms, and whispered in her ear: "Then stab, I'll wait."
When Feng Zhiwei raised her head, she could only feel that his face was close at hand, his brows were elegant and radiant, with a strange dizzying power, and his tone was light and free, like the morning fog in the mountains and forests, invisible and intangible, yet free-spirited. Like faintly entangled.
She trembled in her heart, quickly turned her face away, grabbed a handful of pine needles, and shouted: "Prick!"
Ning Yi let go with an "ouch" and panted slightly with a smile, "It's really stabbed, what a cruel woman..."
Feng Zhiwei ignored him, picked up the scattered pine cones, and handed them to Ning Yi, but Ning Yi refused to pick them up, leaning against the tree and said lazily, "I can't bite."
Isn't this going to knock him off? Feng Zhiwei reminded him coolly, "Your Highness, you hurt your eyes, not your teeth."
"Haven't you heard of the poison of the eye Gu?" Ning Yi's expression is really hard to tell the truth from the fake, "It is said that this is the descendant of Zhu Jiuyin, the underground snake of the nether world. Its eyes penetrate directly into the netherworld. A virgin’s eyeballs are food, and when she becomes an adult, she is the master of ten thousand poisons, and because the deceased’s infinite resentment is condensed in her body, the victim will be blind, and the seven orifices will gradually become disabled and die, so I should have bad teeth.”
Feng Zhiwei looked at Ning Yi suspiciously, and felt that he didn't look so miserable, but he didn't say anything because he was blind, she discovered it by herself, so she felt a little soft-hearted when she thought about it, she sighed and took the trouble Bite off the pine nuts one by one.
The king on the opposite side was idly waiting to enjoy the ready-made pine nuts, and he didn't forget to remind her, "Be careful not to get saliva on it."
Feng Zhiwei was furious, and crushed several pine nuts one after another.
A small handful of pine nuts was warmly placed in the palm of his hand, exuding a fragrant smell, a little moist, Ning Yi lowered his head and "looked", feeling a little worried about being blind all the time, suddenly bursting with joy, as if the blind didn't seem to be It's no good being blind.
If you perceive everything with your heart, the scenery will be more beautiful, and her breathing will be clearer, and the pine nuts, which are never fragrant on weekdays, are fragrant and intoxicating.
He chewed the small handful of pine nuts slowly, with a slight smile.
"This one can only be a little hungry, but it can't be full, so I have to find something else to eat." Feng Zhiwei said, "Wait a little further, and see where I can dig some Polygonatum Poria cocos."
Ning Yi suddenly stopped, and at the same time Feng Zhiwei also became quiet.
There were footsteps on the opposite side, and someone approached singing loudly. Suddenly the singing stopped, and a northern accent asked in surprise, "Who are you?"
Feng Zhiwei looked at the other party, an ordinary woodcutter, carrying a load full of firewood, with some dug mountain goods and a hare hanging on the end of the pole, it didn't look suspicious at all.
"Brother." She said politely, "Our brother lost his way in the mountain and was injured a little bit. Where is this place? Do you know the shortcut to get out of the mountain?"
"This is the southern foot of Jiyang." The woodcutter said, "See that abandoned temple in front of you? It goes south all the way, and you can go down the mountain in about a day. You seem to be seriously injured, and it's going to rain again. Alright, my house is halfway up the mountain, go to my house and rest."
Where would Feng Zhiwei dare to go to lodge now, she refused with a smile, and said: "We still hurry, if it rains, we should go to the ancient temple to take shelter." He asked if the wild game could be sold to her, but she dared not go any further. Picking out gold beans and looking for silver taels all over his body, the woodcutter shook his head and said, "A little mountain product, what money do you give, take it, take it."
Feng Zhiwei thanked her, and the woodcutter handed her the things, Feng Zhiwei hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Brother, if someone asks about our whereabouts, please say that you haven't seen us."
"Yes, yes!" The woodcutter agreed, and glanced at the two with a smile, and said to himself in a loud voice, "Could it be that the young couple disguised themselves as women and eloped?"
Feng Zhiwei just pretended not to hear, the woodcutter smiled ambiguously, and brushed past them with the firewood.
Ning Yi suddenly shrugged his shoulders.
Feng Zhiwei put her finger on his hand like lightning.
Ning Yi raised his head, looked at Feng Zhiwei, Feng Zhiwei stared into his eyes, shook his head slowly, with a firm attitude.
Ning Yi frowned, but there was no more movement.
The woodcutter didn't know the movements of the two of them, let alone that he brushed past the god of death just now, and walked away singing happily.
"Feng Zhiwei has such a bodhisattva's heart." After a long silence, Ning Yi said lightly, with a slightly sarcastic tone.
"I kill the person who deserves to be killed. Killing innocent people in vain will only create bad karma." Feng Zhiwei didn't look at him.
"When he guides people to hunt and kill us, you will know that he will not be innocent. However, by then, you and I will not have the life to kill the person who should be killed."
"How can you be sure that he will guide people to hunt and kill us?"
"People make money and birds die for food." Ning Yi said flatly, "Once someone promises a lot of money, he will definitely tell. If you were smart enough, you shouldn't have stopped me just now."