Occasionally, in the quiet yard, there was a restless sound from the foot of the mountain. In the room, when Ning Yi pushed the door open, Hongti had already stood up. Talking with the old man in the room originally hoped that Ning Yi would listen to it quietly outside, out of courtesy, who knew that he would knock on the door without being invited in. Glancing at Hongti, Ning Yi said to Liang Bingfu, "Grandpa Liang, sorry to bother you."
Liang Bingfu said with a smile: "Liheng, come and sit." Ning Yi also went over and sat down on the seat next to Hongti. Hongti turned and walked to the side of the table with complicated eyes.
Although he greeted Ning Yi, the old man looked at Ning Yi and Hongti again, not knowing what to say for a while. Ning Yi's sitting posture was modest, and he was silent for a moment, then turned to Liang Bingfu, straight to the point.
"Anyway, Grandpa Liang, my relationship with Hongti as master and apprentice is just a joke. We know these things in our own hearts, so that's fine."
In the society at this time, the idea of ethical guidelines was still extremely important, not to mention that Liang Bingfu was a Confucian scholar, even people from the mountains were very observant of the three guidelines and five standards. But of course, not everyone is completely ignorant of workarounds. What Liang Bingfu cares about is that the two do have a master-disciple relationship, but the real master-disciple theory is a bit subtle. Ning Yi was able to directly characterize the matter as soon as he opened his mouth, so he nodded with a smile, taking it as a given, and slowly opened his mouth.
"Of course it's like this. Everything can't be controlled by what the leader Lin says. It's just that everyone speaks loudly, accumulating and destroying bones, which is very powerful. Many big figures can't avoid it. get ready."
"I'm here now because I want to tell you about this, Grandpa Liang." Ning Yi glanced at Hongti, "I don't hide what Grandpa Liang said, I know the most about rumors. Like Grandpa Liang said, you can't It doesn't matter what Na Lin Yechan says. To be honest, if he wants to spread rumors, it may have some impact on me. But the impact will not be big. Among those who are really willing to listen to my explanation, this teacher and disciple's statement It's hard to get through, there is no ceremony, there is no guarantor of any authority. He said that someone heard what Hongti said. Who can be found to testify? And for those who don't want to listen to the explanation. Rumors don't need explanation, the more It's more difficult to explain."
Liang Bingfu nodded: "Then... there will always be people who don't want to listen to explanations, what should Liheng do?"
"Catch the wind and catch the shadow after all. It's like someone suddenly jumped out and said that the prime minister and his wife are a pair of master and apprentice. What will happen?" Ning Yi laughed, "Of course there is a skill in spreading rumors, assuming Lin Zongwu is true To incite this public opinion, our side is not afraid of him, first of all, I am not as famous as him, and secondly, the power of public opinion on the Daguang Sect is actually not as good as me, and there are more than 70 storytellers under my subordinates.”
"Huh?" Liang Bingfu frowned.
"Next, Zhuji will expand, and the number of people will increase. At least in the vicinity of the capital, Zhuji's motorcade will go to a town or country every day, and many people will listen to the storytelling. In the next few months , everyone began to talk about the ranking of martial arts masters, and before... Some martial arts stories I told Hongti. As long as I give an order, about the matter of Lin Zongwu, the leader of the Great Brightness, raping a sow every day, within half a month, the capital will be Within a few hundred miles, everyone will know it.”
When he said this, Hongti smiled beside him with a "poof", but after all, he was still solemn and kept on guard against Ning Yi. Liang Bingfu thought about it, became interested in these things about Zhuji, and asked a few questions. Ning Yi also explained the whole structure in detail, especially about gathering crowds and promoting public opinion.
"...As long as it takes time, in fact, most of the rumors, I can go outside, and even if Lin Zongwu wants to disgust me and say the name of Ning Yi, ordinary people will not know who I am, on the contrary, I can put him The background is completely shaken out... Of course, before I tear my face, I don't want to spread such rumors of petty tricks. For a master of this level, either kill them all at once, or they can't easily move. Of course, To kill them, Hong Ti also has to help..."
He glanced at Hongti and sighed: "You're like this today, and you're so hurt, come to see Grandpa Liang right away, I know what you're worried about. What I should say now, I'll be in front of Grandpa Liang. I told you, about this matter, what are you thinking about, I will tell you clearly, and then you go to rest, okay?"
Liang Bingfu, leaning on a cane, was also looking at her, Hongti's eyes blinked, his eyes were quite complicated. When Ning Yi reached out to pull her, she stepped back to avoid it.
"I know your character, I also know your abilities, and I also know... You are always good at talking. I haven't figured it out yet, I always feel... "
After all, the matter is related to Ning Yi's foundation, and the red mention can be divided into importance. She hesitated for a moment, but Ning Yi had already stood up with a frown: "I miss your sister..." She took two steps and reached out to grab Hongti's hand. Hongti wanted to step back, but because Liang Bingfu was in the room, she couldn't turn around. Running, Ning Yi finally grabbed the bandaged left arm, and frowned slightly because of the pain.
"I know it hurts." Ning Yi stretched out his finger and poked her bandage twice, because Hongti was so embarrassed in front of Liang Bingfu, Ning Yi pulled her: "Then... Grandpa Liang, I will first Take her to rest, if there is anything else, I will tell her clearly, Grandpa Liang, you can call me if you have anything."
Liang Bingfu smiled, nodded frequently, and led the two to the door before saying, "Hey, don't bully her."
Ning Yi grinned, dragged Hongti all the way back to the room, and when he crossed the threshold, he kicked the door with his foot. Then he turned around, put a hand under Hong Ti's leg, and picked her up. Hongti struggled for the sudden embrace of the princess, her eyes were confused, but beside Ning Yi, she did not use martial arts after all: "Liheng...you, you...you can't..."
"Don't worry, I'm just letting you rest." After Ning Yi said this, Hongti calmed down a little, and then listened to him again, "However, you lied to me yesterday, forgot how to promise me?"
"I did not lie to you… "
in speaking. Ning Yi put her down on the bed, reached out and grabbed the tie of her long skirt, feeling that Ning Yi was about to take off her skirt, Hongti finally reached out to stop her subconsciously, and then there was a "pop" sound. When she got up, Ning Yi slapped the most shy part behind her. When Ning Yi hugged and kissed her a few days ago, his hands naturally touched the back buttocks, chest and other places, but that was the intimacy between lovers. Now, when etiquette and rules are emphasized, the word "Master" is still circling in his heart. an identity. For Ning Yi's arrogance. Hong Ti's body shrank suddenly, and the whole person was a little dazed.
The woman on the bed was already tall and she was lying down at this time with a long skirt on her legs. The figure also appears to be slender. She turned her body over at this time. Ning Yi's figure also bowed down. The two were not far apart, and Ning Yi almost pressed her on top of her, but he finally stopped. Hongti felt his eyes cruising over her, from her cheeks, to her neck, to her chest below. But his eyes were complicated, not frivolous, but rather annoyed.
"Okay..." he said softly, "since you won't let me take off today, anyway, when we get married, I will have a chance to get it back."
"You and I… "
The red lips parted. Ning Yi lowered his head and closed his eyes: "You know... it doesn't matter if you have something in your heart, it doesn't matter if you think about it more. You don't want to run around alone, and you don't want to go to get a serious injury in exchange for a fever. Lin Zongwu's life, you know... I'll worry about you too."
"I..." Hongti wanted to reach out to hug him, but in the end, he just raised his hands and explained in a very low voice, "I didn't..."
"Heh." Ning Yi was silent for a while, then opened his eyes and laughed. He pulled a thin blanket from the side to cover Hongti, and he sat down beside Hongti. Hongti was lying in the quilt, her thoughts were still a little disordered, Ning Yi took her hand, and the candles in the room shook, becoming quiet in the silence of the two.
"Actually, I think things in the world, as long as you can talk about them, are not too big." After a while, Ning Yi said softly, "But if you don't tell me, things are hidden in your heart. I don't know what to do, so I'm also very worried, when you can't figure it out, you suddenly run away, or run over to find Lin Yechan desperately."
"...I can't tell you." Hongti squeezed his palm and said softly.
"So just listen to me. I think what I said is still very convincing." Ning Yi smiled, "I came to Luliangshan for you, not for others. Come and find me. You, marry you, make Lu Liangshan better by the way, make you happy, these are the follow-up, with you, everything is there, you are gone, why should I come to Lu Liang. I want this world to be good A little bit, but in essence, I can be a very cold-blooded person, even if it’s a little worse, I can live on, people I don’t know, and thousands of people have died, I can still eat... It's about one thing, what can make you happy, tell me, I'll take it, tie it with a bow, and send it to you, that's all."
He opened Hongti's palm, and then held it gently. The lights in the room were calm, and only occasional small sounds were made. Red Ti turned to the side and put her eyes into the shadows.
"I know that you are good for me. But I know what is more important. It doesn't matter if you think about it in your heart. If you run away or hide for my own good, then you are really hit. Lin Zongwu is in his arms, and many things I have done are meaningless. It is like the battle between your masters. The victory and defeat can be divided slowly or quickly. Tonight, when I felt that the changes would be rapid, I really is very worried.”
Hongti took a breath and whispered in the shadows: "I just want... we get married, don't make too much fanfare..."
"...Okay, then it's a little smaller." Ning Yi paused and smiled slightly, "Have a meal, just invite a few people around you, if you think it's good, we'll do it this way, anyway... It's us who get married, Get together with people you know. In fact, I've said it before... I still like the feeling that you're a master."
"I don't want to be your master."
"When I asked you to learn martial arts before, I kowtowed to you three times, and I worshipped your martial arts. Like you said, I also taught you things. You are my master, not a master. , such as pondering and grinding, also a teacher and a friend... This should be called a partner... "
Hong Ti whispered the words that were like sparring, like grinding. The fingers of the two were wedged together, and they held it. Ning Yi said, "You are injured today, are you still asleep?"
Hong mentioned: "I'm about to sleep..."
"Remember the story I told you when I was in Jiangning? The story of martial arts."
"Eight Dragons."
"I'll tell you again... there are masters and apprentices, and it's also a story of masters and apprentices, but you have to go to bed quickly, we can tell it slowly..."
Red Ti shook his hand.
"The beginning of this story is on a dark and windy night... I don't know why it is on a dark and windy night, but the beginning of the story is always on a dark and windy night... Ours The protagonist…”
The light spots on the candles danced, like a whispered story, warm and quiet. In the room, the story just started, and Hongti fell asleep quietly. Ning Yi sat on the edge of the bed, held her hand, and watched the outline of her face after she fell asleep. She approached him, her body as if confirming his presence and feeling his warmth. On that side face, there are actually traces of wind and frost, and there are signs of hard work. No matter how strong the martial arts are and how fierce the outside world is, what is in this body is always a single soul.
Just looking at this sleeping profile, Ning Yi can see a lot of things. He knows that she has been hungry, experienced cold wind, faced the challenge of life and death, and experienced knife and gun on the dividing line between life and death. He was baptized, endured suffering and sadness, saw the death of his loved ones, and climbed out of the sea of corpses and blood again and again. In the past twenty years, what the woman has experienced and seen is the most cruel world that Ning Yi can know, and sometimes he even sees Fu Duanyun in her. But only in this cruelest world can such a warm and nostalgic sleeping face be born...
There is nothing more precious than a beautiful soul...
He sat on the edge of the bed and watched her silently until the candles were burnt out, and the faint starlight seeped in from the window, allowing him to see the silhouette of the woman sleeping. When the night was getting deeper and the noise at the foot of the mountain became more and more intense, he leaned down, hugged her, kissed her on the forehead, and got up to go out.
There were loud voices coming towards this side, the battle was probably over, and the people who came back began to go up the mountain. Ning Yi went out and looked at the torches spreading up from below. The houses in the valley are also lit up. It's just that at first glance, in the valley below the mountain, the formation that came back was loose and chaotic, and the lineup could not be seen clearly. During the run of the little leaders, the shouting was frantic, and it seemed that many people had left the team and could not be found. From a distance, Cao Qianyong, the owner of the three villages, seemed to be yelling, and everything seemed intriguing.
So is this a victory or a defeat... Since the two don't look alike, Ning Yi's heart is also entangled in an instant... (Please search Piao astronomy, better and faster!