After a night of awakening from a dream, it felt as if a lifetime had passed.
Yu Chi Feng sat on the bed in a daze for a long time before gradually regaining his consciousness and slowly accepting his original memories.
The sky was turning white, as if all the truths were emerging, making Yu Chi Feng's thoughts suddenly clear.
"So that's how it is..."
He touched the scar on his chest. Under the sweat, the originally fatal wound had already turned into uneven new flesh. But the feeling of the weapon penetrating his body seemed to still linger in the previous second.
No wonder the wound was so strange, as if it had been pierced twice in the same place but in opposite directions. It turned out to be caused by the specially made weapon of the Han Long Hall.
And the pair of crimson eyes he saw at the end might have been Feng Ting Liu, who arrived and showed the most sincere emotions towards the embarrassed him.
Yu Chi Feng placed his palm over his chest, feeling his own heartbeat, with a sense of relief after surviving a disaster.
He couldn't imagine what expression Feng Ting Liu would have shown when facing him who was seriously injured. After all, the pair of crimson eyes he saw at that time almost shed tears. With what kind of thoughts did Feng Ting Liu bring him back to Liu Du City and try every means to make him stay?
Feng Ting Liu's methods were ruthless. He used Gu worms to heal his wounds and took away his memories.
But Yu Chi Feng had no resentment. On the contrary, he was grateful for Feng Ting Liu's actions, which allowed him to truly see this Jianghu.
To see who his "companion" really was.
"I wonder how the battle ended in the end..." Yu Chi Feng suddenly froze and remembered that when he was talking to Qi Cheng, Qi Cheng actually thought that it was the people of Liu Du City who killed him. Could it be that the Han Long Hall had framed the crime on Liu Du City? But why were there no people from the Bei Long Hall to testify...
Yu Chi Feng thought of He Qi again, and a bad guess suddenly emerged in his heart.
Perhaps all the brothers who fought with him against the Evil Cult and the Han Long Hall were completely wiped out...
"Damn it!" Yu Chi Feng clenched his fist andfiercely smashed it on the bed, making a dull sound. He gritted his teeth, not knowing where to vent this anger. He didn't even know whether he should hate the Han Long Hall and the old faction of the Evil Cult, or himself for believing the Han Long Hall and leading to the defeat.
But fortunately, he was still alive and knew the truth.
But soon, Yu Chi Feng fell into a new confusion.
It seemed that he should return to the Bei Long Hall and take on his original responsibilities. But he had already promised that he would not leave Liu Du City.
It seemed that he had to make another choice.
Yu Chi Feng scratched his head, somewhat distressed. But the sky was about to brighten, not allowing him to think for too long. He quickly turned over and got out of bed, changed into clean clothes, and tiptoed back to Feng Ting Liu's room.
Yu Chi Feng gently pushed the door open and saw that Feng Ting Liu was still sleeping soundly, without even changing his position. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief. He returned to the bed, carefully wrapped his arms around Feng Ting Liu's waist, for fear of waking him up.
Fortunately, even when he held Feng Ting Liu in his arms, Feng Ting Liu showed no signs of waking up.
"Master, my heart will never change, no matter what."
Yu Chi Feng whispered, gently kissing the top of Feng Ting Liu's head, closed his eyes, and planned to take a nap for a while before Feng Ting Liu woke up.
The recovered memories kept flashing in his mind like a revolving lantern, and Yu Chi Feng needed to spend some time organizing these memories. At least, before making the final decision, he could hold his master for a little longer.
Yu Chi Feng closed his eyes, sniffing the fragrance of Feng Ting Liu's hair, and his breathing gradually became steady.
Therefore, he failed to notice that Feng Ting Liu's fingers suddenly twitched convulsively, the sweat on his face had already been dried by the wind, leaving a slight redness in his eyes.
A pair of crimson eyes slowly opened, revealing complex and unclear emotions.
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When the rooster crowed, Yu Chi Feng opened his eyes again.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he was immediately met with Feng Ting Liu's burning gaze, and he froze.
"Master?!" He quickly sat up, looked at the sunlight outside the window, and then at Feng Ting Liu, immediately feeling confused, "Did I wake up late?"
"No, it's still Yinshi." Feng Ting Liu was still lying on his side, without much expression, just looking at Yu Chi Feng.
"Why did Master wake up so early? Was it because of the heat?" Yu Chi Feng felt relieved and asked again. But when he turned his head, he saw that the ice in the wooden basin on the ground had not completely melted, and the temperature in the room was still pleasant.
Feng Ting Liu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he lowered his eyes, as if thinking about something. After thinking for a long time, he slowly said:
"I woke up because of a headache."
"What!" Yu Chi Feng immediately became nervous again, remembering that he was not in the room when he recovered his memory last night, and became even more flustered. He didn't know when Feng Ting Liu started having a headache, and he was also worried about his current condition, "I'll go find Doctor Yu! Does Master still hurt? I'll bring you the pipe."
As Yu Chi Feng spoke, he turned over and got out of bed.
At this moment, Feng Ting Liu reached out and grabbed Yu Chi Feng's clothing, stopping his movement.
Yu Chi Feng looked back puzzledly, only to see that on Feng Ting Liu's handsome face, there was actually a slight smile.
"There's no need. It doesn't hurt anymore." Feng Ting Liu said, and there was even a hint of satisfaction in his tone.
"Uh... That's good." Yu Chi Feng breathed a sigh of relief and sat back on the bed, "Master woke up, why didn't you call me?"
"The headache went away quickly this time, and I saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't call you." Feng Ting Liu propped up his upper body, supporting his head with one hand, with a smile on his lips, looking at Yu Chi Feng leisurely.
"Did you watch me until I woke up..."
"Yes, observing the dog I raised is also part of the fun of keeping a dog." Feng Ting Liu released Yu Chi Feng's clothing and instead reached under the fabric, directly touching Yu Chi Feng's lower back.
"Ma-Master..." Yu Chi Feng trembled from the itchiness and subconsciously reached out to press Feng Ting Liu's wrist, "It's morning now."
"So what?" Feng Ting Liu chuckled, his fingertips sliding down his spine with a very teasing meaning, "I just had a headache. Shouldn't you fulfill your duties?"
Yu Chi Feng's ears turned red. How could he resist Feng Ting Liu's blatant temptation? He allowed the slightly cool hands to climb onto his back and then hugged the person into his arms.
Something was off. Feng Ting Liu was very different today.
But Yu Chi Feng was being scratched on his back like a cat's paw, and he couldn't spare the mind to think about other things. Moreover, he was also reluctant to be distracted.
The burning kisses fell, and the scratching pain on his back was even hotter than the kisses, bringing an unparalleled excitement.
The morning was wasted, and the sounds did not stop.
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When Feng Ting Liu's room door was opened from the inside, it was already noon.
Yu Chi Feng pushed the door open and opened the window to allow the hot air outside and the stale air inside to exchange and disperse the smell.
Feng Ting Liu disliked the heat outside and casually pulled his collar open, revealing red marks all over his body. He held a fan and randomly fanned himself.
"Tell someone to bring in some ice." Feng Ting Liu said impatiently. He had been served extremely comfortably, but now he was sweating again due to the hot wind.
"I have to tidy up the room first..." Yu Chi Feng said helplessly. He didn't dare to delay and was busy changing the sheets and covers, carrying water to wipe, bustling around.
It wasn't until Feng Ting Liu's displeasure was almost visible to the naked eye that the ice blocks that emitted a cool air were carried into the room.
After closing the doors and windows, the bedroom became comfortable again.
Feng Ting Liu's expression instantly improved. He put down the fan and lazily lay back in bed.
"Master..." Yu Chi Feng smiled helplessly and sat by the bed with a cup of cold tea in his hand, handing it to Feng Ting Liu, "It's always too cold. It's not good for your body."
"What's the point of being a martial artist if you're so particular about these things?" Feng Ting Liu glanced at him, slowly drinking the tea, and at the end, let out a sigh.
"What if you need to go out at this time, Master?"
"It won't be a problem." Feng Ting Liu seemed not to care and shrugged, "I'm not spoiled. I can handle a little heat..."
Before Feng Ting Liu finished speaking, there was suddenly a knock on the door outside.
"Master, someone from the Chong Shan Chamber of Commerce has arrived. You made an appointment with him to come to the city to discuss business today." Bai Zhong's voice came from outside the room.
"..." Feng Ting Liu's hand that was holding the teacup suddenly stopped, and his brows furrowed.
"..." Yu Chi Feng looked at Feng Ting Liu, with a complicated expression.
What about not being a problem and not being spoiled?
The change in expression is too obvious!
But Feng Ting Liu still calmly drank up the cold tea, put the cup in Yu Chi Feng's hand, coughed lightly, and said to the outside, "Tell him to wait for me in the meeting room."
"Yes." Bai Zhong replied and then left.
The heat outside was so intense that there was no desire to go out.
But Feng Ting Liu still had a sullen expression and unwillingly got out of bed, asking Yu Chi Feng to help him change clothes.
Yu Chi Feng knew that Feng Ting Liu was not happy, so he picked out a light but able to cover the marks on his body, moon-white long shirt. Yu Chi Feng was afraid that he would feel hot, so he found a jade hairpin to tie up most of his long hair and bundle it at the back of his head.
Feng Ting Liu touched the back of his neck, which felt much cooler, and nodded in satisfaction. He also found a fan and held it in his hand, fanning casually.
With such clothing and appearance, Feng Ting Liu looked even more like a dandy noble young master.
"Master looks good in anything." Yu Chi Feng couldn't help but praise.
"That's natural."
Receiving Yu Chi Feng's praise, Feng Ting Liu's expression improved once again. He pushed the door open and walked out of the comfortable room.
Outside was like a steamer for Feng Ting Liu, and his pace involuntarily quickened. Within a few steps, he stepped into the shade and headed straight for the meeting room.
Inside the meeting room, the boss of the Chong Shan Chamber of Commerce, Boss Chong, had already been drinking tea and waiting. When he saw Feng Ting Liu arrive, a smile immediately appeared on his face. He stood up and tried to get close to Feng Ting Liu: "I've heard of City Lord Feng's great name for a long time. Now that I've seen the real person, it's truly my honor!"
But Feng Ting Liu only gave him a faint glance and then sat down on the chair opposite, supporting his head with one hand and holding the fan with the other, impatiently saying: "Skip the pleasantries and get to the point."
Boss Chong's expression immediately became awkward. He awkwardly rubbed his hands on his clothes and then sat back down.
Yu Chi Feng stood behind Feng Ting Liu. Looking at Feng Ting Liu like this, he could guess.
Feng Ting Liu probably disliked the heat here and didn't really mean to dislike the other party.
But he also had enough capital to look down on everyone, and no one dared to say anything.
Boss Chong coughed to ease the awkwardness and slowly said: "The list of ores provided to Liu Du City this time has been prepared. We're not in a hurry to talk about these. I know that City Lord Feng has been looking for Celestial Cold Iron. Coincidentally, our chamber of commerce happened to find a piece, just waiting for City Lord Feng to offer a good price..."
Upon hearing this, Feng Ting Liu's pair of crimson eyes suddenly lit up.
"You said, Celestial Cold Iron?"