Fengyunyi

Chapter 13

"It's better not to go, Qin Feng, the ghost house of the Lin family seems to be in the barren hills over there." Yue Qianyong shuddered.

"What ghost house?" Qin Feng suddenly became curious.

"The haunted house of the Lin family, 20 years ago, the Lin family was murdered overnight by the whole family. Since then, the house has been vacant and no one has cleaned it up. The weeds have grown taller than people! It's because there are ghosts and ghosts inside, no one dares to come near it." !” Yue Qianyong said seriously.

"Zibuyu speaks strangely, but Second Young Master Yue is a scholar after all, so he should be careful with his words." Yun Cong said softly with a smile.

"I'm telling the truth!" Yue Qianyong blushed as soon as he was choked by Yun Cong: "A few children used to go to the woods to play, and accidentally entered that haunted house, and they haven't come back yet!"

"I didn't come back, maybe it was taken away by wild beasts." Luo Yi said in a deep voice: "I have also heard some rumors before, saying that someone wanted to demolish the old house but died because of seeing ghosts, but it does not rule out that someone The theory of pretending to be a ghost."

"During the Chinese New Year, it's better not to mention ghosts, it's unlucky." Jiang Jingshu interrupted the topic at this moment, and glanced at Qin Feng at the same time.

The latter looked curious and interested: "What happened to the Chinese New Year? Why didn't you talk about it?"

"It's okay, you guys continue to fire the cannons." Jiang Jingshu expressed indifferently.

"What?" Qin Feng curled his lips, then winked at Yuncong and Yue Qianyong, and the three of them ran into the snow with non-stop firecrackers and started playing.

The sky and the earth were immediately reddened by firecrackers, as if the cold ice and snow also had a fiery glow, and the warm wind smoked people.

After the three of them fired the cannons, their cheeks flushed with exhaustion, and they simply became addicted to playing, so they planned to go to Chang'an Street to buy a few more rounds.Luo Yi and Jiang Jingshu had no choice but to go with them.

Even after midnight, the streets are still bustling with activity. Adult men and women buying cannons and fireworks come and go one after another without feeling tired at all. There are only more fireworks in the sky.

"How much does this stack of sky monkeys cost?" Yuncong picked it up and asked.

"Ah Cong, why do you still buy this, change it! Let's buy something new to play..." Qin Feng snatched the cannon from his hand and said.

Yun Cong rolled his eyes, and was about to say something to refute, when he suddenly saw a woman standing motionless in the crowd behind Qin Feng, staring there intently.

This woman's face was pale and shabby, her dress was shabby, and her long coiled hair was scattered in a few strands, making her look out of place in the festive crowd.

"What are you looking at?" Qin Feng turned his head and was stunned for a moment when he saw the old woman: "Mother Lin? Didn't you go back to your hometown for the New Year? Why are you back at this time?"

When the woman saw the crowd, her expression immediately became cramped. After a while, tears overflowed from her eyes, and then she wept falteringly, covering her face.

"There's a war going on in the south... Goudan was arrested and served as a soldier, I guess... I guess he's dead..."

"Mama Lin is talking about the war in Houye Nanping?" Jiang Jingshu asked.

"Exactly, exactly..." Mama Lin wiped her tears, and suddenly knelt down with a plop: "I really committed a crime, damn it, I shouldn't have come back to disturb Patriarch Qin at this time, but the snowy night was endless, and I escaped all the way back to suffer Hungry and cold..."

"Mother Lin, get up!" Qin Feng quickly squatted down to help her up: "Go home first, I'll tell my father! You can't be hungry during Chinese New Year!"

Seeing this scene, Yun Cong and Luo Yi looked at each other, and then fell silent.Seeing this, Yue Qianyong also anxiously agreed; "That's right, let's take Mama Lin back first, let's meet again at the next sword appreciation meeting if we have time!"

"Uncle Ji, take Mama Lin back to Qin Zhuang in a carriage." Jiang Jingshu looked at Qiu Ji, "Mama Lin can't leave like this."

"But sir..." Qiu Ji looked at Jiang Jingshu worriedly.

"It's okay, I'll take Mr. Jiang back to Jiangyuan and make sure he arrives safely." Qin Feng laughed, and put his hand on Jiang Jingshu's shoulder and hugged him intimately.

"Okay, sir, then I'll go first." Qiu Ji nodded helplessly without thinking too much.

"Well, little Lingdang, you follow, go home and explain the situation to my father..." Qin Feng waved to Gong Ling and ordered.

"Yes." Gong Ling obeyed Qin Feng's words and helped Mama Lin into the carriage.

"In that case, let's leave tonight, it's too late." Luo Yi said.

"Okay, okay... Go back to each house, I will send Mr. Jiang back to Jiangyuan..." Qin Feng murmured, coming up with Jiu Jin, and the whole body pressed onto Jiang Jingshu's body as if he was taking advantage, and his face was still on the other party's neck.

Jiang Jingshu frowned slightly, and couldn't say anything but raised his hand to support him.

"It's okay for you to send it off like this... It's reasonable for Mr. Jiang to send you back to Qinzhuang..." Yue Qianyong laughed, and he was also completely drunk.

"What's wrong with me..." Qin Feng stared at Yue Qianyong dissatisfied.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go." Jiang Jingshu said coldly, nodded goodbye to Yuncong and Luo Yi, and helped Qin Feng to leave.

"I'm leaving too, goodbye..." Yue Qianyong hiccupped and staggered away by himself.

The banquets are gathering and scattered, and the fireworks and firecrackers are endless all night.

*****

But after midnight, the frost flowers are cold, and the night is gentle.

Shangyi seems to be submerged in a warm fire, a prosperous place.The north is peaceful and stable. I don't know that the south is fighting with each other at this time, and blood is flowing like rivers.

Jiang Jingshu helped Qin Feng, who was drunk like mud, to avoid the hustle and bustle of the city center, and walked a quiet riverside path. Although there were no crowds, the roar of fireworks not far away was still resounding.

Qin Feng put his whole body on Jiang Jingshu's body, taking advantage of the opportunity, he stared at the front with drunken eyes: "Hey... this road looks familiar..."

"This is the way back to Qinzhuang." Jiang Jingshu looked ahead and replied calmly.

"Why go back to Qinzhuang? I said I would send you back to Jiangyuan." Qin Feng muttered, turned around and took Jiang Jingshu to the opposite place. He pointed to a bridge in front of him and said, " Go across the bridge here, I still remember the road and don’t worry.”

"I'll take you back to Qinzhuang." Jiang Jingshu frowned slightly, and forcefully brought Qin Feng back to the original path.

"I told you I'll see you off." Qin Feng shook his head, dragged Jiang Jingshu to the bridge again, lost his focus and rushed forward by himself.

Jiang Jingshu hurriedly followed Qin Feng back to his side, and said helplessly: "You are so drunk, how can you go home later."

"What's the matter, just don't reply." Qin Feng said leisurely, "Don't refute, be careful and I will point you."

"You can order if you have the ability, I'm afraid you won't order me." Jiang Jingshu said coldly, but still carefully supported the other party to walk.

"I just can't bear it..." Qin Feng suddenly became emotional, locked Jiang Jingshu in his arms with a little force, pushed him back, and pressed him firmly against the tree trunk.

The faces of the two were almost close to each other, their eyebrows pressed against each other, their breathing intertwined, colorful fireworks were imprinted on Jiang Jingshu's cold face, taking away a little bit of alienation.

"Which one are you acting in?" Jiang Jingshu calmly looked at Qin Feng who was close at hand.

"Are you in a bad mood?" Qin Feng looked at Jiang Jingshu tenderly and said drunkenly.

Jiang Jingshu was puzzled, he pushed Qin Feng and softened his voice and coaxed: "Stop making trouble, it's late and go home soon."

Qin Feng's hazy eyes kept staring at Jiang Jingshu's pink lips, and he didn't know where the courage came from. Maybe it was because of the wine, so he kissed him in a daze...

He just touched his lips but before he made another move, Qin Feng was pushed violently by Jiang Jingshu, and he stumbled back several steps like this, and even tripped over a few steps by a stone.

"Ouch……"

"Be careful." Seeing that Qin Feng was about to fall into a big somersault, Jiang Jingshu quickly grabbed him by the arm.

It seemed that Qin Feng could only see Jiang Jingshu alone. As soon as he stood still, he forced Jiang Jingshu into his arms, and kissed the other's lips fiercely without hesitation like a maniac.

"Bang bang bang-"

Fireworks roared in the distance, like the streamer of the Nine Heavens Xuan River descending from the sky, the colorful fireworks flowed but did not land, shining with various colors of luster, the cold light was like ice, and the warm color was like fire.

"Hmm..." Jiang Jingshu's eyes widened in astonishment, he shook his head and struggled restlessly, but his whole body was locked tightly and he couldn't move at all.

Qin Feng frowned slightly, his broad palm fixed the back of Jiang Jingshu's head and pressed it against the tree trunk, his jerky kissing skills, clumsy sucking and kissing, domineering and affectionate.

In an instant, the fireworks and firecrackers dispelled the darkness of the sky, and the whole Shangyi was filled with radiance and joy.

"Hmm...cough cough wait a minute..." Jiang Jingshu turned his head to the side and coughed rapidly, his fair face turned red.

Qin Feng laughed out loud, and hugged Jiang Jingshu into his arms tremblingly: "Hahahaha..."

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Jingshu gave Qin Feng a sharp look, panting hastily, his tone implied a threat.

"You are so cute." Qin Feng said innocently.

"To shut up."

Instead, Qin Feng showed a beating smile, and said generously: "This is the first time for this young master, and I leave it to you."

"Oh? Haven't you kissed your little bell?" Jiang Jingshu said coldly with a red face.

Qin Feng seemed to have discovered such an interesting thing, and laughed out loud: "Hahahaha... So it turns out that Xiaoshu is unhappy tonight because he is jealous."

Jiang Jingshu's face darkened instantly.

"This expression, do you want me to kiss again?" Qin Feng's eyes lit up, and he wanted to bully him again as he spoke.

Jiang Jingshu quickly pushed Qin Feng away like a frightened bird, keeping two steps away from him.

Seeing this, Qin Feng stopped laughing, and said seriously: "Don't worry, I have nothing to do with Gong Ling, as I said, I only want you."

Jiang Jingshu looked away, feeling a little unnatural.

"Is it the first time for Xiao Shu?" Qin Feng said with a smile on his face.

"To shut up."

"Don't be ashamed, we're going to kiss sooner or later. It's a good opportunity tonight with beautiful scenery." Qin Feng blinked ambiguously, "Then this kiss will be considered a holiday gift from you."

"As you please." Jiang Jingshu regained his composure and walked forward.

"Xiao Shu." Qin Feng leaned on the tree trunk, laughed like a hooligan and shouted, "Why don't you beat me up, and I won't fight back."

Jiang Jingshu stopped, and shouted without looking back, "Hurry up."

"I can't move..."

Jiang Jingshu suppressed the unknown fire in his heart, turned around and returned to Qin Feng's side, helped him into his arms with a bad face and continued to walk forward.

"Xiao Shu~ finally let me kiss you..."

"Shut up, I'll throw you into the river if you keep making noise."

"You just can't bear it... Don't, don't, don't!!! You're going to fall..."

"Walk well."

"You little heartless... don't, don't, don't!! I don't know how to swim..."

"speak politely."

"Yes yes yes... I was wrong, I was wrong..."

The colorful fireworks behind are colorful tones, pouring into the dark sky, turning into brilliant flowers blooming in the moonlight, elegant green, warm orange, bright red, deep purple, deep blue, submerged in an instant.

Qing Sisi, dancing like a ruo, melodiously, the qin is quiet, like the splendor of spring flowers in a day, the elegance of the beginning of the autumn moon, and the beauty of a jade face, I feel the joy of the same joy.