Gentle Wind

But so what?Fake.

When he carried her out and said that he would take her to see a doctor, she was pleasantly surprised.Even if it is because she is Yang Ba, her life is the same as his own, so he cherishes it, and there is still some sincerity in it.

However, he just used her as a cover to deliver letters to Jishantang.

He did not spare her life, just as he did not spare his own.

Li Roufeng stretched out his hand to help the jī empress to get off the horse, and the jī empress gave a cold smile, without making a sound.

Knocked several times and no one answered.The lady holding chicken looked at the word "Thank you" hanging above the door, and said, "Didn't you go to escape?" During the war, the king's flag in Jiankang City was changed repeatedly, and many rich families in Wuyi Lane fled away to seek refuge.

Li Roufeng refused to leave.These days, Jiankang city is strictly investigating the remnants of King Cheng, there are few people and horses on the streets, and the black clothes alley is even more lonely.Li Roufeng listened attentively, and there was no one else in the alley except him and Empress Baoji, so he put the door against the door, and said in a low voice: Please inform that Bing, the third son of the Li family in Lizhou, is here to visit Fan Shishu.After a year or two, is Uncle Shi's stubborn paralysis better? "

Suddenly there was a sound inside, as if something had fallen to the ground.Not long after, I only heard the sound of the sandalwood stick on the ground inside the door, and the sound came like torrential rain.The door was slightly opened, and one eye peeped out.Li Roufeng stood calmly in front of the door, bowed and gave a big gift: Li Bing, my boy, pay homage to Uncle Shi. "

The door opened wide, an old man rushed out to meet him, stretched out his hand to support Li Roufeng, looked him up and down carefully, and finally said in a trembling voice: Nephew Roufeng, is it really you? "

When a ghost person is normal, except that his body is colder, he looks the same as a normal person, and it is difficult to distinguish.Fa Zun is in the cemetery, if he hadn't seen Li Roufeng's hands and feet rotted, it would be difficult to recognize him as a ghost.

Li Roufeng smiled and said: Uncle Shi, it's me. "

This person's surname is Fan and his name is Baoyue. He and Li Roufeng's father were once friends of the world.Hearing Li Roufeng's voice, Fan Baoyue couldn't believe it, and pulled Li Roufeng to watch it over and over again, tremblingly said: You... Didn't you hear that the whole family of your Li family was killed by Xiao Zian, and the family house was also set on fire? Is it clean?You...how are you still alive? "

When Li Roufeng heard Fan Baoyue mentioning the Li family in Chengzhou and the Li family house, he couldn't help but get confused.He forced a smile and said: I don't know if it was luck or misfortune, the boy survived by luck, but he lost his eyesight.Uncertain etiquette, Wang Shishu forgive me. "

Fan Baoyue sighed and said again and again: It's good to be alive!Just live! "Let Li Roufeng enter the house to talk. The lady holding the chicken came slowly with the help of the big black horse, and Fan Baoyue told the servant next to her: "Go, take the horse to the stable and feed it well." Seeing that the lady holding the chicken was sick, His appearance and clothes are not surprising, he just regarded him as Li Roufeng's servant, and said: You just stay outside and guard. "

Li Roufeng went over to support Empress Baoji, and said to Fan Baoyue: Uncle Shi, this is my savior—"

With a hoarse and flat voice, Empress Baoji said without emotion: I am his wife, and he is my Saburo. "

Li Roufeng was dumbfounded for a moment, but Fan Baoyue was shocked, nephew, are you... married? "

Before Li Roufeng could say anything, Niang Baoji still had the same tone just now, and said in a flat and hoarse voice: We slept in the same bed, and he said he would be with me for the rest of his life. "

This - nephew? "It was only then that Fan Baoyue realized that she was married. She looked at Li Roufeng in shock, with words of disbelief and unwillingness to believe it all over her face—how could the three sons of the Li family from Lizhou, who were noble and noble in the past, marry Li Roufeng? Such a rough village woman?!

Li Roufeng sighed in his heart, facing Fan Baoyue, do you want to say that he is her servant?Saying that they are husband and wife can indeed save a lot of trouble in explaining.So he nodded and said: Yes.Now that my parents are gone, my nephew decided to marry this girl on his own initiative, which can be regarded as repaying her for saving his life. "

Fan Baoyue looked at Li Roufeng, then at Empress Baoji, she was speechless for a while, and finally stomped her feet hard, sighing regretfully.He said: Nephew, you should have come to see the old man earlier... Anyway, in this world, you are lucky, lucky that you can save your life and leave a line of incense for the Li family! "

Fan Baoyue observed her words and demeanor, and saw that Li Roufeng was supporting the poor woman carefully, and her words and actions were very respectful.Taking a closer look, the woman's eyes are gloomy and cold, but there is a kind of indifference and thoroughness that is clear about the world.He vaguely felt that this woman was a little unusual, so he opened his mouth and asked: What is the name of this niece and daughter-in-law? "

Li Roufeng said: "Her name is Zhang—"

Zhang Cui'e said coldly: My name is Baoji. "

Li Roufeng made a slip of the tongue.

Fan Baoyue draws out her voice, ah——" Nodding her head, thinking about it, she managed to find something to praise the thin woman in front of her, and said, "Zhang Baoji, this name is somewhat Zen-like and Jifeng. .”