A string of tiny steps approaching from far away interrupted Zhong Qingye's thoughts. She turned around and met a pair of black eyes with a slight smile.【】
"Why are you sitting here in a daze again?" The man moved his nose exaggeratedly and exclaimed: "Wow! It smells so good. I'm so lucky today."
Zhong Qingye raised his eyebrows casually, "I really doubt that there is anyone with a smarter nose than your Feng Yun in this world."
Feng Yun laughed, and a bright expression appeared on his delicate facial features that were almost exactly the same as Feng Jin's. The golden crescent moon under the left eye that highlighted it was alluring and bright.
"Are you saying that to praise me?" Feng Yun and Zhong Qingye have known each other for more than a year. They are relatively familiar with each other and are not very restrained when talking, joking with a smile.
Zhong Qingye shrugged. "If you insist on feeling that way, I don't mind."
Feng Yun smiled again, when Feng Jin poked his head out of the room, holding a plate of oily and golden meat dishes in his hand, and Feng Yun smiled angrily. "Brother, why are you here again? Isn't it annoying?
Annoying?”
He came over, placed the dishes on the stone table in front of Zhong Qingye angrily, and glared at Feng Yun fiercely.
Feng Yun just smiled and was not unhappy at all.
The two stood together, with the same white clothes and black hair, the same gentleness and jade, and even the jade pendant with the word "Fu" hanging under the belt was exactly the same. The only difference was the golden crescent moon under Feng Yun's left eye, which suddenly
Once up there, the two of them were like a clone.
Zhong Qingye had seen this kind of crescent moon once in the Dongshang Palace, but it wasn't until he and Feng Jin came back from the Southern Territory two years ago that Zhong Qingye knew that this golden crescent moon was actually famous in the Southern Territory.
The identity of the leader of the great cult Luna Worship Cult!
This crescent moon only looks like it is made of gold powder, but in fact it is made by grinding a specially raised golden scorpion into powder, and then using silver needles to pierce the flesh little by little and insert the gold powder into it. Once it is formed, it cannot be gouged out.
The flesh cannot be removed.
Feng Jin does hide many secrets. For example, he has a twin brother, and another example is that his brother is the new leader of the Moon Worshiping Sect.
The man who looked like Feng Jin that Zhong Qingye met in the Dongshang Palace was actually not Feng Jin, but Feng Yun. The war between Dongshang and the Holy Son of the Southern Territory was also started by Feng Yun. As for why
He did not tell Zhong Qingye about retreating.
Feng Jin's identity is neither simple nor complicated, and there is a little story about it.
Feng Jin and Feng Yun are twin brothers. They were born less than five minutes apart. Feng Yun is the elder brother and Feng Jin is the younger brother. The person who killed the former leader of the Moon Worship Sect, Styx, was indeed Feng Yun, but not the "Feng" in front of him.
Yun".
Because there is an ancient rule in the Moon Worship Sect, the leader can have fun but cannot get married. Because of this rule, the real Feng Yun gave up his position as leader and wanted his younger brother Feng Jin to come to power.
And because Feng Yun used his real name when he killed Styx, out of desperation, Feng Yun and Feng Jin exchanged their identities and names. To put it simply, the name of the person who had accompanied Zhong Qingye for four years and cared for her carefully.
His name is Feng Jin, but he is actually Feng Yun. The man with the golden crescent moon on his face is named Feng Yun, but he is actually Feng Jin.
In order not to reveal any flaws, from the day they changed their identities, the two of them regarded themselves as different people from the bottom of their hearts. Feng Jin became Feng Yun, and Feng Yun became Feng Jin. The seniority of the elder brother and younger brother naturally changed.
In front of others and behind others, he never shows any signs of weakness.
When he first learned about this little story, Zhong Qingye once asked Feng Jin why he gave up his position as leader, but Feng Jin just laughed and didn't answer. As time went by, Zhong Qingye didn't bother to ask anymore.
Now the two brothers have completely changed their heads. It is only because they have similar abilities that they have not been discovered. Feng Yun has become the leader of the Moon Worship Cult. Although Feng Jin has lost the position of leader, he has also entered the Moon Worship Cult.
Relying on his own abilities, he ascended to the position of elder of the Moon Worship Sect.
His information and the black-robed man who followed him all the way were members of the Moon Worship Cult, and it was because of these hidden secrets that Feng Jin seemed to be particularly ignorant.
Feng Jin brought the dishes one by one and placed them on the stone table in front of the door. The three of them sat down casually and started eating. If others had arrived, they would never have thought that these three were eating in a small wooden house in the valley, except for the beauty and other features.
People actually have such a prominent status.
Two identical men, one is the leader of a big cult, the other is the elder of a big cult, and the only woman is also the only princess of the prestigious Prince Rui. All of this is like a small wooden house in this valley, and no one can leave it.
There are so many murderous intentions scattered around.
After dinner, as usual, the pulse diagnosis was performed, first by Feng Jin, and then by Feng Yun. The Moon Worshiping Sect was famous in the Southern Region with its poisonous poison. As its leaders and elders, one can imagine the poisonous poison skills of the two of them.
There is actually only a thin line between poison and medicine. People who understand poison must understand medical skills. Therefore, the stronger their poison poison skills are, the better their medical skills will be.
The results of the pulse diagnosis were almost the same, and the two of them almost said in unison that there was nothing serious. Zhong Qingye didn't pay much attention to it, went back to the room, changed clothes, and left the room.
The days in the valley are very comfortable, but after a long period of peace, it will inevitably become boring. When Zhong Qingye has nothing to do, he often goes to a high cliff to sit in a daze for a whole day, where he can vaguely overlook the mountains and rivers of Northern Qi.
, among those mountains and rivers, there is someone she misses deeply.
After she left, the atmosphere around the stone table suddenly became solemn. Feng Jin and Feng Yun looked at each other, both seeing the same emotion in each other's eyes.
"Did you notice it too?" Feng Jin asked softly.
Feng Yun frowned, and the golden crescent moon on his face was particularly dazzling. "Haven't you been trying your best to nurse her back to health in the past few years? Why is her pulse getting worse and worse?"
"If you don't know, then I don't know either." Feng Jin smiled mockingly, but her eyebrows furrowed. "The only reason I can think of is..."
He suddenly couldn't speak anymore. Feng Yun's brows darkened, and he continued: "After her miscarriage, her body was more severely damaged and couldn't absorb the effects of the medicine... right?"
Feng Jin nodded sadly. "This is the only reason I can think of. If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't absorb the effect of the medicine, her body wouldn't have gotten better at all!"
Feng Yun frowned, reached out and patted his shoulder, comforting him: "Don't be discouraged, even if it's time to save it, don't we still have a trump card?"
A glint flashed in Feng Jin's eyes, but it quickly disappeared. She lowered her head and said sadly: "If possible, I really don't want to use that trump card..."