Xiliang, Weizhou Inn, Aya looked solemnly at Feng Mochen opposite. Feng Mochen finished reading the letter, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter. Bai Liruo made tea elegantly, and poured a cup for him and Aya each.
She said softly, "What's wrong? Is Xiaoyu okay?"
"Why is this Yan Xiaoyu more complicated than you?" Feng Mochen handed the letter to his wife, picked up a cup of tea and held it in his hands.
Bai Liruo also frowned. She read the letter and put it aside with a sigh, "Now Xiao Ninglan has been poisoned again. It's really hard between them!"
Feng Mochen put his hand on Bai Liruo's hand, pursed his lips and smiled, "The pain will be over and the joy will come..."
"Is it possible? There is no cure for the poison!" Bai Liruo smiled bitterly and looked back at Feng Mochen.
Feng Mochen took a sip of tea gracefully, "Actually, as long as someone with extremely high internal power helps Xiao Ninglan transfer the poison, he can survive."
Bai Liruo raised an eyebrow, "Is your internal strength extremely high?"
She knew that Feng Mochen's internal strength was already among the few in the world. If he said it was extremely high, then it meant that it was already high and could not be any higher.
Feng Mochen nodded, "Only those with extremely high levels of internal strength can activate the transfer of poison in his body, but the person who uses it will have his muscles and veins broken and die!"
The smile on Bai Liruo's face had disappeared, and she looked at Feng Mochen quietly, "And you are one of those people with extremely high internal strength, right?"
Feng Mochen nodded again, "We owe Xiaoyu!"
Bai Liruo suddenly retracted his hand from his palm and turned away with a pale face.
Feng Mochen put down the tea cup and held Bai Liruo's hand with both hands, "Ruo'er, Xiaoyu married into Xiliang because of us. She suffered a lot and also solved the love poison for me.
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"So, are you going to trade your life for her husband?" Bai Liruo looked at Feng Mochen sternly.
Feng Mochen lowered his head and looked at the soft catkins in his palm without saying a word.
"I know that your letter to Xiaoyu is already on the way. Feng Mochen, if you call me, what should I say to you?" Bai Liruo looked at him complicatedly, biting her lip.
Feng Mochen remained silent. The couple had gone through many hardships to get to where they are today. They never even said a harsh word, but this was the first time they had argued in so many years.
When Bai Liruo saw that he didn't answer, she stopped pestering him. She stood up and left. Her snow-white clothes were as smart as a fairy.
In the woods, when Yan Xiaoyu came back from fetching water from the river, Xiao Ninglan was roasting pigeons, with a pile of white pigeon feathers next to her.
Yan Xiaoyu sat next to Xiao Ninglan, looked at the pigeons, and said in surprise, "Can you use your internal strength now? You actually caught a pigeon?"
Xiao Ninglan shook her head, "No, it was this unlucky pigeon that fell next to me, and I plucked it all out to give you extra food!"
He turned the roasted brown pigeon over and continued to roast the other side. Yan Xiaoyu thought the half-cooked pigeon was strange, so she got closer and asked, "Why does it have no legs?"
"Yes, I also find it strange that this pigeon has no legs, and it landed directly on our luggage." Xiao Ninglan flipped the pigeon, and the pigeon oil flowed out and dripped on the fire, making a hissing sound.
"No legs?" Yan Xiaoyu jumped up, stared at the roasted pigeon and said in shock, "This is a homing pigeon specially trained by Brother Mingyue. It is hard to find, but you actually roasted it and ate it?"
Xiao Ninglan quickly took back the pigeon and looked at it repeatedly, "I don't believe it! I can see it clearly!"
Yan Xiaoyu jumped angrily. Mingyue used such an expensive carrier pigeon to deliver a message to her. There must be something urgent. This idiot actually roasted the pigeon to eat?
She squatted next to the pigeon's feathers and fiddled with them. Xiao Ninglan put down the roasted pigeon and walked to Yan Xiaoyu, "What are you looking for? Let me help you!"
"Found it!" Yan Xiaoyu found a thicker tail feather, then pulled out a small piece of letter paper from the feather. She unfolded the letter piece with pigeon blood and read it.
Suddenly, her eyes were dancing with joy, and she jumped up and jumped on Xiao Ninglan's body, "Xiao Ninglan, you are saved, you are saved! Feng Mochen can save you, he can, he is waiting for us at the inn in Weizhou, and asked us to meet him!"
Xiao Ninglan frowned, not believing Yan Xiaoyu's words. Yan Xiaoyu showed him the contents of the letter, and he frowned deeply.
Yan Xiaoyu leaned against him and gave him her entire body. Her head rested on his shoulder and she held his arms with both hands. Xiao Ninglan handed the roasted pigeon meat to Yan Xiaoyu.
Yan Xiaoyu shook her head and puffed her lips, "If brother Mingyue knew that you roasted his homing pigeon, he would go crazy..."
"I haven't seen him get angry yet. It's good to see him!" Xiao Ninglan tore off a piece of meat and fed it directly into Yan Xiaoyu's mouth.
Yan Xiaoyu murmured while eating, "Why don't you eat it? It tastes very good!"
"You go ahead and eat it. Anyway, I will vomit after eating it." Xiao Ninglan tore off a piece of meat again and fed it into Yan Xiaoyu's mouth.
Yan Xiaoyu kept chewing and swallowing. Finally, after one pigeon was finished, she had the chance to say, "You are unhappy!"
Xiao Ninglan pulled the handkerchief in her bag and wiped her hands, "No."
"You just have it!" Yan Xiaoyu sat up and looked at Xiao Ninglan with her mouth bulging.
Xiao Ninglan let go and the dirty handkerchief fell to the ground. He raised his eyes and looked at her, "Let's not go to Weizhou. Let's go to Peach Blossom Island in the south. Peach blossoms bloom there in winter. We will spend the rest of our days there.
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He used affirmative sentences. Ever since she and he had experienced so much reconciliation, he had always used imperative sentences when talking to her. It was rare to hear him speak to her in this tone again. Yan Xiaoyu looked at him coldly,
His eyes widened in anger, "Why? You don't want to live and be with me properly?"
Xiao Ninglan lowered her head, looked at the flattened leaves, and said slowly, "I don't need anyone else to save my life!"
"Why? Why is this like this?" Yan Xiaoyu screamed and grabbed Xiao Ninglan's collar. She kept shaking him, as if she wanted to wake him up. "You just can't lose your man's face, and you just don't want to accept the life-saving offer from your enemy."
kindness?"
Xiao Ninglan frowned, held Yan Xiaoyu's hand, loosened his collar, and said lightly, "Life or death doesn't matter to me, but I don't want to owe others, especially when others have sacrificed!"
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