The explanation of the Lord of Nangong City is reasonable, but if you want to carefully recommend it, there will be no problem. Yan Hui pretends to be Feng Liangzheng, and Feng Huanlin has been fighting with them recently, so he cannot overthrow it. If Yan Hui himself, he will not have any scruples. It is reasonable for Nangong Qi to listen to the Exorcist Song.

Yan Hui did not have Fengqi Wutong, nor did he do the exorcism song, so he made him pretend to be sick, but it was too abrupt. A servant gave Yan Hui a cloth dish. Yan Hui held a wine glass and drank it all in one go. Feng Huanlin's eyes sank, "Liang Zheng, the medical officer told him, how can you drink alcohol during this period?"

"My son thought about things for a moment, didn't pay attention, and didn't drink too much, so he drank two drinks." Yan Hui said with a smile.

Then he performed a perfect show of drinking and his legs hurt due to alcohol. Not only the medical officer, but also the entire Phoenix City was worried and asked him to go back and rest quickly. In addition, the weather has been cold recently, and the broken bones have continued. He could not bear the wind. If the cold air enters the body, it will definitely cause the disease. When Yan returned to this performance, he would not need to come out for socializing for at least half a month to a month.

Escaped from a thrilling disaster.

After New Year's Eve, he naturally faced the various scoldings of Feng Huanlin and Mrs. Feng. He listened to it. He didn't really hurt his legs when he went in and out of his right ear, so he didn't care. Feng Huanlin also let him go and asked him to stay in the yard for more rest. There will be heavy snow recently, so he should go out less to avoid getting cold.

Yan Hui reminded Feng Huanlin, "Father, don't be too close to Nangong and his son."

His tone was cautious, and Feng Huanlin knew it, "Don't worry."

In the second half of the night, snow fell in Phoenix City. This year's beginners came a little late. When Yan returned to practice, she heard a subtle sound in the wind. When she opened the window, she saw that the window was covered with silver makeup and heavy snow was flying. This first snow fell particularly hard.

Yan Hui didn't fall asleep, and her practice was interrupted. She simply sat at the window while cooking tea while enjoying the snow. She also asked Feng Wu to bring a pot of winter flowers to cook tea and cut flowers to entertain herself.

On the other side of the courtyard.

New Year's Eve is a little colder, only Feng Liangzheng and Yuaner. The secret guards do not say New Year's Eve. As long as Yuaner and Feng Liangzheng are there, they will have to guard and not leave their posts without leaving their posts. Even if it is such a good holiday, there is no such thing as a holiday. Yuaner has no special thoughts about the New Year, nor has he expected it or even considered a festival. This is the first time Feng Liangzheng has actually celebrated the New Year with Yuaner. He still likes it very much. He posted couplets in the other courtyard very early, and wrote the couplets himself. He planned what to do and eat all day early. Although it was a little deserted, he also had to have a New Year atmosphere.

Yuan'er has heard people describe the New Year's Eve in Phoenix City. It was very lively. Fireworks would be set off for half a night. She wanted to take a look at the fireworks. Xue Haoran's people were still looking for the whereabouts of Yuan'er. This was on the border of Phoenix City. Fireworks were not something that ordinary people could place. Fireworks were set off in this wilderness, and it was self-exposed.

He can't take Yuan'er to Phoenix City to watch fireworks. He can disguise himself. The weather has gradually become colder recently. His legs are in the recovery period. He really can't stand the coldness, nor can he walk all night. If he is in a wheelchair, the goal is too obvious. No matter what, he can't satisfy Yuan'er's desire to watch fireworks.

"Make another wish." Feng Liangzheng thought to himself, this time, he would definitely satisfy Yuan'er.

Yuan'er is a little ghost with a smile in her eyes, "Then I make a wish, the master and Yuan'er will be together forever."

Feng Liangzheng suffocated her chest!

When I was young, I always liked to keep my words forever, never experienced storms, nor setbacks, and wished to regard temporary promises as eternal.

Feng Liangzheng rubbed her hair, and she was silent for thousands of words.

Yuan'er, one day, you will recover and let's talk about the future.

He knew that they had no future.

But I also hope that one day, Yuan'er will recover from health. She has the memories of Yuan'er and Su Yuan, and they will talk openly.

Yuan'er's ten fingers are not touched by spring water and can't cook. Recently, secret guards have been serving them. In order to avoid coming in and out and causing suspicion, they also try to avoid going out as little as possible.

Feng Liangzheng has been pampering since childhood, and is even more a gentleman staying away from the kitchen.

The secret guards are responsible for this meal on New Year’s Eve.

Feng Liangzheng and Yuaner were responsible for making dumplings, but they also made them into four-way people. The secret guard thought to himself that the young master had no idea of ​​living in seclusion with the princess in the mountains. Otherwise, they would starve to death!

After the Lantern Festival, Feng Liangzheng was about to leave. This was the latest goal he set for himself. He had to leave. The land of gentleness is the tomb of heroes. The more he was attached and distressed, it was of no use to them.

In the middle of the New Year's Eve, Feng Liangzheng woke up in a snowy snow. The Yuaner beside her seemed to be in a nightmare. She was like a fish on the verge of death, struggling all over, holding his hand tightly, "Brother... don't kill him..."

"Brother...I know I'm wrong."

"Brother... don't kill him."

Feng Liangzheng, “…”
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