Chapter 150: Lost Soul

Feng Lingyang had never seen a woman walk as if she were dancing before.

Knowing that this woman has a decent appearance, it is unexpected that her beauty is not inferior to that of Lingxi.

Why aren't you leaving? Didn't I let you go? Did you not hear clearly? Now let me reiterate, you can leave. "As if afraid that she wouldn't understand her words, Feng Lingyang lifted the curtain and made a gesture to ask her to leave.

The woman remained motionless, just watching him quietly, lightly biting the corners of her mouth, with a complex expression on her face.

Unfortunately, this expression made her even more delicate and endearing.

Amidst the flickering dim candlelight, the two of them gazed silently.

At first, they just stared silently, but as they looked inside, there seemed to be some other flavors added!

It was not until the candlelight emitted a slight explosion sound of "pop" that their gaze was drawn apart.

Feng Lingyang didn't know what kind of feeling was in his heart. The evil fire that had been suppressed slowly rose up again.

He quickly averted his gaze and said urgently, "It's getting late, you're a stock god woman. It's probably dangerous to go out. You'd better wait until dawn before leaving!" After saying that, he walked out.

Afraid of being impulsive and doing something to her, he walked outside and plunged his head directly into the cold bucket.

Although the weather has already turned into early summer at this time, being soaked in cold water at night still feels a bit chilly.

Huh

After half a sound, the slight icy sensation of lifting his head from the bucket surprisingly made his mind much clearer. But at this moment, the clothes on his body were all soaked by the water droplets dripping from his long hair.

He looks more like a wet head. The beast that had just emerged from the water, coupled with its handsome appearance and knife like contours, gave him a wild and unrestrained beauty.

The woman heard the sound outside and watched his every move from afar, feeling an inexplicable emotion in her heart.

She watched his slender and upright figure quietly until he walked away from afar. Disappearing without a trace.

At this moment, a quiet black figure suddenly flashed into the tent nearby.

Awanda? Why are you here? "The woman exclaimed, looking nervously outside. Fortunately, Feng Lingyang had walked away at this moment.

The man deliberately lowered his voice and glanced at the decorations in the tent, saying, "Why didn't you follow the plan? You had a chance just now." Awanda was a tall and robust young man. He spoke with great energy, although he tried his best to lower his voice, it still sounded very loud.

He has such good martial arts skills. Where would I have the chance to take action

Hmph, I don't think you haven't had a chance to take action, but you don't want to, do you

Awanda, what did you say? "The woman's expression was slightly displeased, looking at the man in front of her with some regret.

They will arrive tomorrow, and the Southern tribe will have a direct conflict with us. You still have one day left. If you want your tribe to survive, you will find them and kill them, "said the man, who was called Awanda by the woman. He wore a black cloak from head to toe. Covering his face and figure, he jumped a few times and disappeared into the darkness.

At this moment, Feng Lingyang knew nothing about the situation here. He sat silently on the grass in the distance, his back stretched long by the moonlight like water. Looking at the bright moon in the sky, he suddenly started drinking wildly towards the moon. And the stars in the sky also blinked mischievously, as if telling him something?

For some reason, there was a faint smile on his lips. He suddenly became full of confidence for tomorrow.

Take out the pipe, hole, and flute that you have been carrying with you all along. Whispering towards the night sky all night long.

As dawn approached, Feng Lingyang lay on his back and squinted for a while. He was awakened by the sudden gust of wind and sneezed a few times in his mouth. Suddenly, he remembered something and couldn't help but sit up from the ground.

He strode back to the tent with three or two big steps, pulled open the curtain, and only then did he realize that the unknown bright woman from yesterday had already left.

Did she really leave?

A hint of disappointment flashed in Feng Lingyang's eyes, and the joy in his heart dissipated in an instant.

He carefully looked inside, outside, and around the tent, but did not see the figure of the woman, indicating that she had really left.

There was a faint fragrance lingering in the veil, and the blankets on the bed and the things in the room were neatly folded by her. Even Feng Lingyang couldn't help but notice with sharp eyes that the robe he was wearing had a cut made by branches and thorns while walking during the day. Someone had embroidered a strong and elegant emerald bamboo on it with beautiful golden silk thread.

Feng Lingyang held the clothes in his hand and quietly caressed the stitches, which were still slightly warm. But there is a warm current quietly flowing in my heart.

Suddenly, a voice came out of his heart: We can't let her leave like this!

I'm afraid that once she leaves, the vast sea of people will never see each other again.

Feeling a slight warmth on her clothes, Feng Lingyang knew she hadn't gone far yet, so she suddenly put down her clothes and chased outside in one breath. After chasing for a long time, he still couldn't see the person he hoped to see.

At this moment, the sky was already bright and the campsite was bustling with activity. Almost everyone was up, and some had already started tidying up their tents.

Seeing Feng Lingyang rushing around and his clothes strangely sticking to his body, they had never seen Feng Lingyang in such a disheveled state before and couldn't help but curiously come over to inquire.

Feng Lingyang smiled and shook her head, saying nothing, and hurriedly walked back.

At this moment, some people were already whispering about what happened last night and this morning. Some people said they listened to the sound of the flute all night last night, and even said they saw a beautiful woman who had walked out of Feng Lingyang's tent.

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately understood, with a look in their eyes that only men understand. However, they knew that Feng Lingyang was not a lecherous person, and it was somewhat unusual for him to be so lost this morning.

Feng Lingyang paid no attention to everyone's gaze, and at this moment he only wanted to know who the woman was? He went to find Gaochu, but Gaochu was not there. Lingxi had not yet woken up, and he couldn't bear to wake her up.

Still returning to their own tent. After she touched the things in the room, the smell changed.

That veil, that bed. Yi Ren slept here last night, but he treated her like that. He didn't know if she was angry or had other thoughts. But if she gets angry. I wouldn't be so considerate as to help her sew clothes.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly at himself and said, "Didn't you want her to leave? Now that she has really left as you wished, why do you feel a little reluctant in your heart? It's just a game, and after the game ends, everyone just takes their place

But is that really the case? He knows what has happened and cannot treat it as something that has not happened. But if he was serious, what could have happened? She still left!

Feng Lingyang experienced for the first time what it meant to be sitting on a needle felt. What does it mean to live like a year? He wished he could turn back time and figure out the whole story. He asked around, but no one knew where that woman came from. He could only wait for Gaochu to come back. Make things clear.

After bidding farewell to his brother, Lingxi arrived at his tent, where everything was readily available. All the things she brought from home were left untouched, and she couldn't help but feel a warmth.

Her hand gently caressed familiar things, and she couldn't help but feel a myriad of emotions. She almost couldn't see these things anymore.

And Lvluo had been eagerly waiting on the side for a long time. When Lingxi finally returned, the master and servant couldn't help but exchange pleasantries.

Being served by the green ivy, I took a comfortable hot bath and felt refreshed after the shower. So she slept particularly soundly that night. After waking up in the morning, she heard everyone discussing and discussing, and she roughly sensed some clues. He hurriedly arrived outside his brother's tent.

Just as I was about to enter, I saw that Feng Lingyang had already opened the curtain.

Good morning, brother

Lingxi gave Feng Lingyang a slight smile, but Feng Lingyang seemed a bit absent-minded and his eyes were slightly tired. He let Lingxi into the room. At this point, Feng Lingyang had already freshened up and his clothes were swaying again, but his face was a bit pale. Sister, it's so early

At this moment, Lingxi was still holding a military book in her hand. She hadn't finished reading it this morning when she brought it over and knocked it on her brother's head, saying, "It's still early, it's already three o'clock in the day. I think you're absent-minded. Have you encountered something

Feng Lingyang's eyes looked slightly tired. 'I'm fine, am I?'

But as soon as he finished speaking, his body let out a big sneeze in front of the rhinoceros.

You were fine yesterday, why did you catch a cold overnight

Feng Lingyang's eyes flickered slightly. He knew that his sister, Ghost Spirit Spirit Spirit, could easily deceive her, which seemed unlikely. However, out of selfishness, he still didn't tell the truth. I drank too much last night, got drunk, and didn't cover myself with a blanket when I slept, so I caught a bit cold

Lingxi raised her eyebrows lightly and stared closely at her brother's handsome face, her voice unintentionally rising a lot. Did you drink too much last night? When you drank too much, you ran outside and played the flute all night, crying and howling. You deliberately got wet and ran outside to get cold? I don't know when my brother had such a refined mood

Lingxi said these words, but her gaze swept around the tent. After all, the woman was meticulous. As soon as she entered, she noticed that the things here had obviously been tidied up, and more importantly, there was a faint fragrance in the room.

Feng Lingyang knew that she couldn't hide anything from her sister here, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. I knew I couldn't hide anything from you. Can you know who she is

Lingxi walked up to Feng Lingyang's patched clothes, took them off, and looked at the green bamboo that suddenly grew on them. She couldn't help but laugh and say, "She's quite thoughtful. She gave you hope, but also disappointed you. She's really scheming

Seeing Lingxi holding the clothes in his hand, he couldn't help but feel anxious and snatched them away. What are you saying to me? Why can't I understand

This woman was able to make her brother change overnight. It seems that her skills are really extraordinary. Tell me, how did you meet? "Lingxi sat down calmly, with a posture of breaking through the sand pot and asking the truth.

Feng Lingyang gave a detailed account of what happened between the two, but of course, he overlooked the key points. Lingxi Bingxue is clever and knows that if nothing had happened between the two, her brother wouldn't have been like this.

After listening for a while, she said, "I understand, brother. You should prepare well now. Our main force will depart soon. If you really can't trust her, I will help you find her, but I think it's best for you not to have any connection with her, otherwise you will be the only one suffering