After Cultivating With the Enemy

Ji Chaoyun knew about the deed.

When Feng Xiao gave him things at the beginning, he said that Phoenix Golden Ling is the world's most treasure and cannot be known, otherwise it will be catastrophic.Therefore, he imposes a divine deed on the purse, and only the two of him and his blood relatives can open it.

But Feng Qi... isn't the prince of the Feng clan?

Ji Chaoyun asked: "But you are clearly the prince of the Feng clan, how could you..."

Feng Qi showed a strange expression.He hesitated for a moment, leaned in the direction of Ji Chaoyun, and whispered softly: "This is a secret. My brother and uncle never let me tell anyone. If I tell you, can you keep it secret for me?"

Ji Chaoyun nodded: "Yeah."

"I'm not my father's own birth." Feng Qi said, "In the days when the gods and demons fought, my father led the Feng clan to meet the enemy, and he picked me up from the battlefield. My father regarded me as a parent and son, but he was seriously injured. After passing away, my elder brother succeeded the patriarch and named me the second prince according to the father’s wishes, and took good care of me."

"From the battlefield..."

"Yes, I don't know who my biological parents are. When I was picked up by my father, I was still a phoenix egg, and I don't remember anything." Feng Qi smiled and said, "But I don't care about this, my father The king, my elder brother, my uncle, and all the people of my clan treated me very well. Fengminggu is a good place to live. Why should I be trapped in my past life?"

Ji Chaoyun: "So...the Feng Clan still has this secret."

His eyes drooped, and an indescribable sourness appeared in his heart.

He knew that Feng Xiao had no wife or children, but he didn't know whether he had any brothers or sisters.They got acquainted too hastily. In just three months, it was not easy to stay together, and there would be no time to ask about them.But that person has a long life span after all, and his identity is extraordinary. It is not impossible that he still has blood relatives in this world.

In fact, when he first met Feng Qi, he thought about whether this person would be a descendant of that person in the world.

Now it seems that this is really the case.

Isn't he a descendant of Feng Xiao...

It's ridiculous.

"I inquired about your secret before, and now I also tell you my secret. This is fair." Feng Qi looked at the other person's expression, but Ji Chaoyun kept his eyebrows down and couldn't figure out his attitude.

Feng Qi paused, and said warmly: "However, my origin is not important, is it? My father and king have passed away, and my uncle and brother are not clear about my origin. Whether I am blood relatives or not, it will not hinder... …"

It will not prevent me from liking you.

His last few words were extremely lightly pressed, Ji Chaoyun lost his thoughts and did not hear clearly: "What are you talking about?"

"...It's okay."

Now that these are inappropriate.

Feng Qi closed his eyes, suppressed some kind of urge to come out, and thought silently in his heart.

Ji Chaoyun hasn't accepted him yet, and the absurdity of last night made their relationship more on thin ice than in the past, and a little carelessness will ruin them all.

Can't stimulate him anymore.

Feng Qi looked at Ji Chaoyun's profile again, the latter's expression was so cold that he could not see half of his true emotions.

It has always been like this.

He will never show any emotions to outsiders, the heavier the mind, the deeper it is.

The afterglow of the setting sun finally dimmed bit by bit, and the cool wind rolled over the top of the cliff in the evening, blowing the clothes of the two.Under the lead-grey sky, Ji Chaoyun faces the vast and boundless mountains and is thinner than before.

Feng Qi suddenly regretted mentioning this incident today. He rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Chaoyun, the sky is getting dark, shall we go back?"

Ji Chaoyun suddenly became sober, and said softly: "I...I will practice sword."

Feng Qi frowned, and pulled him subconsciously: "Your body has just recovered, now you can't..."

"It's okay." Ji Chaoyun never looked at him. He moved a bit, but didn't make it.Ji Chaoyun's eyes were sour, and he turned his head to one side, "Today's homework...I haven't done it yet, I have to make it up. You let me...let me be quiet, please.

He kept his emotions well hidden throughout the day.

He knows that it is not the time to think about this, and he has no time to blame himself. What he should do is to clear his grievances and stay in the academy.But now, all the perfectly hidden emotions seem to collapse at this moment, Ji Chaoyun's voice trembled slightly, and even implored in his tone.

Feng Qi froze in place for a while, his hands relaxed subconsciously.Ji Chaoyun broke free from his hand, said softly "Sorry", turned his head and walked quickly away from the cliff.

The sky dimmed quickly, and in the dim and unclear light, it was almost impossible to see the young man's back in embarrassment.

The crescent moon is like a hook, and the eternal deserted moonlight is sprinkled on the clearing between the bamboo forests.In the center of the clearing, a thin and white figure danced with the sword intent, without stopping for a long time.

I don't know how long it has passed, the sword power suddenly stopped, and the sword energy knocked down a bamboo forest in front of it, and immediately stopped abruptly.

Ji Chaoyun landed on one knee and took a deep breath, finally unable to hold the hilt with his trembling hands, and fell to the ground feebly.There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, his breathing was short and trembling, and his cheeks showed a thin red after overdraft.

Ji Chaoyun put his trembling hand into his arms and took out the purse.

He stroked the delicate phoenix pattern on the purse with his fingertips, and he could still remember how the man sat in front of the house and drew it stitch by stitch.

Those hands that are accustomed to holding magical soldiers and have the ability to penetrate the sky and the earth, when doing this kind of meticulous work, are still so good-looking that they are reluctant to look away.

"Why do you even know this?"

"Living a long time, naturally you can know everything. Come and see, do you like it?"

"...I like it." Ji Chaoyun sat on the ground with red eyes and whispered, "I really...like you very much. But I seem to have done a terrible thing. I...what should I do?"

He put his purse close to his heart, as if he could feel the breath of the other party as long as he did.

After a long while, Ji Chaoyun said softly: "But I still want to see you."

Even after so many years, even if he made such a ridiculous mistake, he still...want to see him.

Therefore, he must stay.

No matter how much effort is needed and how many difficulties there are, he must stay here and pass through the gate of ascending to the sky.

Self-pity is the most useless thing.

After a long time, Ji Chaoyun's breathing gradually calmed down.He opened his eyes again and took a deep breath, his fingers no longer trembling.

He put away his purse, picked up the sword that fell on the ground and got up, his eyes touched the bamboo forest that was messed up by him, but he was startled.

When he usually practices sword...is it the same?

On the other end, Feng Qi waited uncomfortably in the courtyard, his eyes unable to stop looking out the door, anxious.

It has been almost three hours since Ji Chaoyun left, but the person still has not returned.Feng Qi wanted to find someone, but in Ji Chaoyun's current situation, his appearance in front of that person would be counterproductive.

Feng Qi was turning around in the courtyard anxiously, Ji Chaoyun's pale face appeared over and over again in his heart.

He just lost control of his spiritual power yesterday and was tossed all night by the craze period. Today, he ran all day to practice swords. How could his body stand it?

Does he treat himself as iron?

The more Feng Qi thought about it, the more he couldn't rest assured, and finally couldn't stand his temper, got up and walked outside the courtyard.

As soon as he opened the courtyard door and went out, he saw Ji Chaoyun walking slowly towards the courtyard from a distance, his expression looked a little strange.The eyes of the two were caught off guard to prevent the collision, Feng Qi looked away with a guilty conscience: "Then what...I'm not going to find you, I will open the door to breathe!"

"?"

In the yard... open the door to breathe?

"..." Feng Qi was completely ignorant of saying this, only to find that he was stupid after speaking.He couldn't hold on to his face, and retracted into the door if nothing had happened.

After a while, Ji Chaoyun opened the concealed door and walked in.

Feng Qi carefully looked at the other side's expression.

The thin redness on that face left by the sword training has not dissipated, and there is some wetness in the hair, and the dark eyes are clean and beautiful.Although his expression was still that cold and cold, he didn't seem to have the heavy heart that was breathless in his eyes. Instead, he seemed to have a trace of hesitation and guilty conscience.

...Guilty?

Feng Qi's heart sank for no reason, and tremblingly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Ji Chaoyun did not dare to look at him, and whispered: "Did you say before that the bamboo forest outside this yard is your own hands, transplanted one by one, it is extremely rare fairy bamboo."

"……Yes indeed."

Ji Chaoyun said, "Did you also say that every green bamboo in this forest is worth a fortune? It takes hundreds of high-grade spirit stones to buy one, and there is no market."

"......That's right."

Ji Chaoyun pursed his lips and said in a small voice: "Then if I break your fairy bamboo..."

Ji Chaoyun took Feng Qi out.

When Feng Qi heard him asking this in advance, he knew that it was not easy to find the fairy bamboo. From the seedling to the cultivation of the bamboo forest, he did not know how much spiritual energy was spent to nurture him. .

Feng Qi might be able to fight him desperately if he wants to change someone else.

But who made this person Ji Chaoyun?

Feng Qi sighed, resisting his distress and said, "It's okay, don't worry about it, I'll still--"

He persuaded him to raise his head, but his speech stopped abruptly.

The green bamboo forest that was originally lush, now centered on a certain area, within a radius of several meters, is completely barren.Nearly a hundred green bamboos were cut off from half waist, and were smashed by sword light. They were too dead to die, and obviously they could not be saved.

".................."

Ji Chaoyun lowered his head with a guilty conscience, and said in a weak voice: "Yes, I'm sorry, I don't know why this is the case... I also practice swords here, and I have never seen such a thing. But today I am unsure, waiting to find out. Time is already..."

Feng Qi didn't answer, Ji Chaoyun glanced at him secretly, and said with no confidence: "...I will pay you."

"No... it doesn't matter." Feng Qi struggled to squeeze out a few words from his teeth.

"...Really?"

"Yeah, really." Feng Qi pressed the corners of his brows and tried his best to make himself look calm and gentle, "It's all things outside of the body. If they are destroyed, they will be destroyed. Don't worry about it."

"But you said before..."

"No, that's a lie to you." Feng Qi interjected decisively, righteously speaking, "It's just a bamboo forest. It's a bit more expensive, and it's not so precious. When I look back, I will find someone to clean up and transplant some more. Good. As long as you... as long as you don't feel sad."

Ji Chaoyun was taken aback, understood what he was talking about, and shook his head: "It's all right now."

Feng Qixuan's heart was finally released, he sighed softly, and said: "It's fine if it's all right, we--"

"Stop mentioning it." Ji Chaoyun interrupted him gently, "Just as it hasn't happened, we don't want to mention it again."

"……it is good."

The night was dark, and the two walked slowly in the bamboo forest one after another.

Feng Qi looked up at Ji Chaoyun's back, and finally sighed helplessly.

Although the bamboo forest was destroyed, fortunately, the people were coaxed.

As long as he can be happy, let alone a bamboo forest, he is willing to let him pluck all his feathers.

Although in Ji Chaoyun's heart, he may still be no better than a feather left by a certain bastard.

... asshole Feng Xiao.

His Royal Highness Feng Er only felt that there might be no one more aggrieved and depressed in this world. He vowed in his heart that if one day I could see that bastard, he would surely beat him up.

What kind of blood relatives are seniors, even his father he beats him.

Feng Qi thought about it all the way, feeling a little more relieved.When the two walked to the gate of the courtyard, they suddenly heard a bird song in the forest.

The two turned around at the same time to see, a magpie flying from a distance.

Feng Qi and Ji Chaoyun looked at each other, raised their hands, and let the magpie fall to his fingertips.

On the slender ankle of the magpie, a spirit storage ring was tied.

"It's A Tao." Feng Qi explained briefly, took off the Chu Ling Ring, touched the feathers of the Ling Magpie, and said to it, "Thank you, you can go back."

Ling Que didn't hear it suddenly, rubbing affectionately at his fingertips, chattering non-stop, and tried to drill into his arms, but refused to leave.

Feng Qi glared at it warningly.

Ling Que's movements stopped, it whispered aggrievedly, turned and flew away.

Feng Qi patted the feathers rubbed by the magpie on his body, and said, "I told A Tao not to send these little birds to deliver the letter. One is more annoying than the other."

Ji Chaoyun said: "Feng is the king of birds. It's normal for them to like you."

"I don't need them to like it, I just want..."

Feng Qi glanced at Ji Chaoyun and didn't say anything.But the latter's attention was only on the spirit storage ring in his hand, and he didn't even notice his hesitation and stop.

The two walked back to the courtyard quickly, opened the Chu Ling Ring, took out a bottle of elixir and a hip flask that A Tao had put in it.

At the same time, there is a secret letter.

Feng Qi unfolded the letter paper and scanned it quickly, his eyes suddenly sinking.

Ji Chaoyun jumped uncomfortably, and asked, "Girl Atao found out?"

Feng Qi nodded, his expression gloomy: "A Tao said, from the bottle of wound medicine in Lingyuanhai, a little blood lotus mushroom was found."

The author has something to say:

Feng Xiao-a virtuous little home expert.

Feng Qi-life idiot, can't clean up the room.

Feng Xiao: I am worried about your youth education in Fengming Valley:)

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In the first half of this chapter, I don’t know if you will feel abused. When coding, I was very worried that I forgot the warning yesterday orz

The identity of Gong is basically ready to come out. When Gong Su met 300 years ago, and the affairs of the Dragon Clan, I can explain it immediately. This paragraph will not be very sad~

Recently, a little cutie asked when the horse fell, it will not be too fast, everyone wait.But it can be spoiled a little bit, Su Hui knew his identity earlier than Gong.

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