With a clang, the door was kicked open and someone was surprised, “What did you say? Whose son did you say he is, Teng Lei?”
Xiao Cheng could hear that it was Master Nie who kicked the door open.
Madam was terrified, “Why are you outside the door? Did you hear that?”
Master Nie tugged at her, “You said he’s Teng Lei’s son? Back then, didn’t you say that you were tainted by soldiers and bandits, I fell in love with you at first sight, didn’t even care about these things, brought you back to the Lords of the Sun School to love you and protect you, raising him as my own son, you actually asked me to help Teng Lei to raise his son ……”
Teng Lei, this name Xiao Cheng of course heard of, this person’s martial arts is the best in the world, brought the Piercing Cloud Sect into a demonic sect, ransacked all the major sects, blood debts, and finally was killed by more than a dozen sects united in a design, in Xiao Cheng’s impression, it was a devil who did nothing wrong.
Xiao Cheng has also heard that Nie Feng was born far less than a month ago, and thought that the lady was already pregnant when she was brought back to the Lords of the Sun School by Master Nie.
There was still arguing in the room, and Master Nie was very angry, “Teng Lei killed how many disciples of the Lords Yang Sect, he should have been cut off a long time ago, and I’m still helping him raise his son.”
Madam smiled and advised him, “Master, doesn’t Teng Lei’s son call you father? If Teng Lei knew, he would probably jump out of his grave. You are now telling Feng Yuan to go to his death, he will listen to you and die.”
“That’s right, his son calling me dad, it’s worth it to say the least.”
Xiao Cheng couldn’t listen any longer and rushed away, if Master Nie knew that he had heard these things outside the door, he would have been slapped to death.
Xiao Cheng found medicine and went back to the house to dress Nie Fengyuan’s leg, he understood why Master and Madam didn’t like Nie Fengyuan and didn’t even allow him to practice martial arts, Master Nie wasn’t his real father, naturally he wasn’t willing to teach him; Madam, his real mother, seemed to be injured by Teng Lei back then, and she didn’t even like her son.
But this does not prevent Nie Feng Yuan from living happily, his heart seems to be all hooked away by the woman called Liang Huayi, one day he called Xiao Cheng to listen to him play the zither with great excitement, saying that he had written a new tune, after playing it he asked him expectantly, “I wrote this specially for Huayi, and the name of the tune is called ‘Flowering Yat’, do you think she will like it?”
The tune was very nice, melodious and light, expressing a man’s love for a certain woman, but Xiao Cheng doubted if Liang Huayi could understand it, and he couldn’t be bothered to crack down on Nie Fengyuan, so he could only say, “Second Duke, you play the zither so well, Miss Liang will surely like it, but make sure you explain it to her first, and make it plain and easy to understand.”
Nie Fengyuan hid a smile at the corners of his brows, “I’ll marry her in the future and play it for her every day.”
Xiao Cheng used to think that Nie Fengyuan would marry a well-read woman, who would compose poems and play the qin with him, but as a result, he actually wanted to marry Liang Huayi, and Xiao Cheng really felt the sadness and helplessness of watching a flower being stuck on cow dung.
After that year’s Spring Festival, Nie Fengyuan left the Lord Yang Sect, saying that he was going to propose marriage to Liang Huayi.
In fact, Nie Fengyuan had no idea where she was.
They started to look for Liang Huayi city by city. The Dafeng Dynasty is so big, who knows where that woman is?