Chapter 122: The Transformation of the Wind Wolf (4)
Feng Qinghan slowly stood up from the wide chair, his expression was rarely serious, and he said with a smile that looked a little unreal: " Don't act without my order."
Was it a warning? Or was it a hint? Regardless, the weight of Feng Qinghan's words was not lost on Canfeng, let alone Feng Xing. Both of them looked at Feng Qinghan and then at Canyun with different feelings.
Canfeng looked at Canyun and thought to himself, he subconsciously felt that Canyun must know something, and Feng Qinghan's words were obviously directed at Canyun.
After leaving Feng Qinghan's tent, Canfeng's footsteps slowed down at some point and he walked behind Canyun, as if he was lowering his head in deep thought or wanted to say something. When he looked up, he saw Canyun getting farther and farther away from him. Looking at Canyun's back that was getting farther and farther away, Canfeng simply stopped, his mind seemed to be in a mess. After a moment's pause, he finally called out to Canyun.
Hearing the sound, Canyun stopped, turned around and looked at Canfeng, and asked: "What's the matter?"
"Come with me."
Obviously Canfeng had some concerns about the conversation in the camp, so he decided to change the place first. If it were in the past, Canyun might not listen, but now it is different from the past, so Canyun only hesitated for a moment before following Canfeng's footsteps.
Not long after, the two of them came to a hill not far from the military camp. Standing on the hill, they could almost see the entire camp. After arriving at the hill for a long time, Canfeng did not speak. He sat on the edge of the hill, one foot under the edge, one foot bent and hugged, looking at the camp. Canyun stood on the edge, his eyes also focused on the front. The two were only a few steps away from each other...
"What do you want to say?"
Finally, Canyun broke the silence with some impatience. Canyun did not deny that he cared about Canfeng who came to him at this time, otherwise he would not have forced himself to follow Canfeng here; but silence was not a solution after all. Since Canfeng did not speak, he did not have the patience for the two of them to continue in silence. It should be said that they were used to bickering every time they met on weekdays. Once they fell silent, they would feel a little uncomfortable . Canyun could not say that he did not have this feeling at all.
"We should know each other well, right?"
There was a moment of silence after Canyun's words, and then Canfeng suddenly spoke. Canyun was obviously surprised and confused by Canfeng's sudden words, and was unable to react for a while; he turned his head to look at Canfeng, and under the moonlight, Canfeng's calm face looked more serious than ever.
Canfeng continued: "Although we often quarrel, we don't really hate each other that much, right? At least I don't hate you as much as you think."
If it were normal times, Canyun would have sneered at this without saying a word, but now it seems that he can't do the same as usual.
"What do you want to say?"
Based on his understanding of Canfeng, Canyun would not believe Canfeng came to him just to say these words. Since he could not respond to his words, he had to change the subject and get straight to the point.
"I want to say, since we have known each other for so long and we don't hate each other, shouldn't you stop hiding things from me?"
Canfeng withdrew his gaze from the distance and turned his eyes to Canyun. Since Canyun was standing, he could only look up.
Canyun stared at Canfeng and was speechless for a moment. Perhaps he was not used to it, or perhaps he simply did not want to answer? Or did he not know how to answer? The only thing that was certain was that the Canfeng in front of him was very rare in Canyun's memory, or he had never seen him before? Because Canfeng's eyes were firm and sincere, without any hesitation, like the eyes he would give to a close friend or confidant, and he gave the other person absolute sincerity and trust.
In this way, the two continued to stare at each other for a long time. Finally, Canfeng looked away first, and cast his gaze into the distance again, perhaps far away, and then said: "I don't know how much you trust me, and what you place your trust in me. At least I am very honest, and you don't need to doubt this. You are always very careful in doing things, so I don't mind."
Canyun stood there looking at Canfeng, still motionless and silent, as if he was looking at another person, or perhaps considering the truthfulness of what Canfeng said? In short, he didn't speak, because he knew Canfeng still had something to say.
Sure enough, Canfeng spoke again: "I don't know what the young master's last warning means. You should know this better than me. I know what the young master is hiding, but you are hiding something as well, right? However, no matter what you are hiding, what the young master said must make sense. With Fenglang's current situation and Fengyan's incident, I don't want any more trouble to happen."
Canyun knew that Canfeng was not stupid. Instead, he was quite smart and could easily perceive things that ordinary people could not. Of course, this did not mean that Canyun doubted Canfeng's ability or strength. It should be said that to some extent, Canyun perhaps understood Canfeng better than anyone else. Therefore, when Canfeng said these words, Canyun felt that it was natural, but also felt very shocked. As for the reason for the shock, Canyun himself did not know.
After a while, Canyun took a deep breath, then turned his eyes away from Canfeng, turned in the same direction as Canfeng, and said: "I know these things without you reminding me, so there is no need to remind me again deliberately."
Canyun returned to his previous indifference, as if he had no appreciation for Canfeng's sincere kindness. It would be better to say that he was a bit inhuman rather than indifferent.
