Love In Jiu War's

Love In Jiu War's
Chapter 49: See You Four Years Later



One week has passed, in the magnificent dining room in Pinyin Palace, the dining table there is full of luxury food. On the chair in front of the dining table were Shingen, Ming Lian, and Ming Fengying eating together. The happy family was enjoying the food that the servants of Pinyin Palace had prepared.


Finished eating with his parents, Ming Fengying had intended to go see Yuan Shi but Ming Lian still wanted Ming Fengying to remain in Pinyin Palace. Not rejecting and not disputing his mother's orders, Ming Fengying met Tao Lulu and gave her a letter written by Tao Shi.


Tao Lulu and Toramasa were a strange couple in Ming Fengying's eyes, indeed both of them were married but Tao Lulu lived more often in Pinyin Palace than the house Toramasa bought in Pinyin City. Toramasa himself rarely sleeps in his house in Pinyin City, Dormitory Ten Pillars Moon became an option for Toramasa to be his resting place when Tao Lulu did not return home.


"Aunt Lulu, is it the crap?" ming Fengying asked Tao Lulu.


Tao Lulu smiled and gave two drinks to Ming Fengying, one sweetened and the other one a pawn.


"It's Ying'er. Drink two - both and have to run out." Tao Lulu gave Ming Fengying a drink of sweets and merit.


"Although I have lived for 122 years, I still do not like bitter drinks. My life was already bitter, if I had to drink the reward every day then my life would be even more bitter." ming Fengying said as her hands received the sweets and merit that Tao Lulu had given her.


"122 years? What are you talking about Ying'er?" Tao Lulu raised her eyebrows hearing Ming Fengying's remark. There was a big smile on the face of the female physician out of curiosity.


"Aunt Lulu, I don't want to drink this." Ming Fengying thrust the merit she held onto Tao Lulu. Ming Fengying deliberately behaved like a child in general but Tao Lulu did not receive the merit that had been made by her just to drink that Ming Fengying.


"Ying'er, take a lesson from these two drinks. These two sweet and bitter drinks are the same as life. If life is too sweet or smooth there are no obstacles and never feel the bitterness of life then that person will never thrive." said Tap Lulu as she touched the glass of sweetened drink Ming Fengying held.


"And pahitan, of course, many people do not want to live miserable and difficult like the taste of this bitter drink. But, they are never grateful for what God has given them, in the end their lives are unhappy and always restless, there were all portions of it, how do we react to it and thank them" Tao Lulu's hand touched Ming Fengying's wine glass, it is not long before the two index fingers of Tao Lulu touch both the glasses of the pahitan and confectionery drink, "the bitterness and sweetness of this life is the same as these two drinks, the, successful people must have tasted bitter before producing sweet results. To be more developed one must taste or experience the bitterness and sweetness of life, Ying'er."


Ming Fengying let out a long sigh, "But this is another story, Aunt Lulu," Ming Fengying's hand again thrusting the pithy drink at Tao Lulu, "I really like the sweet drink that Aunt Lulu made."


Ming Fengying deliberately seduced Tao Lulu and smiled faintly when she saw Tao Lulu's hand cover her mouth.


"Yin'er!" ming Lian's voice from behind Ming Fengying sounded.


"It turns out Aunt Lulu was holding back a laugh!" as Ming Fengying thought Tao Lulu was moved by his words.


Ming Fengying sat down on the chair and immediately drank down the merit that Tao Lulu had made, "Enak, Aunt Lulu's drink is delicious, Mother," After drinking the sculpture, Ming Fengying again drank the sweets, "Aunty Lulu's handmade sweets are indeed the best."


"Ying'er, that parrot in your room hasn't been fed yet. If it's a pet pet, the one who really cares for it." reprimanded Ming Lian with two hands that held her waist.


Ming Fengying smiled as she scratched her head and walked back to her room. These days he had always watched Ming Lian closely, lately Ming Fengying had always run away from home and went somewhere. Ming Lian was worried about Ming Fengying, after all Ming Fengying was her beloved son.


"Beo..." Ming Fengying sang softly as she carried the parrot cage she had placed in the corner of her room out of Pinyin Palace.


Arriving in front of Pinyin Palace, Ming Fengying sat on a park bench and relaxed while releasing the female parrot that had become her pet.


"That rock valley boy, is he okay?" Ming Fengying leaned her head on the park bench as her eyes stared at the sky.


The light breeze that hit his body made him so enjoy the atmosphere he was enjoying, slowly his eyes closed and flashed a shadow of a woman who smiled at him.


Feng Huang's


Harumi's voice rang out in Ming Fengying's ears, so she did not expect that even though reincarnated again Ming Fengying still thought of Harumi.


"Young master!" yelled Yuan Shi from the front of Pinyin City.


Ming Fengying's eyes were directed at Yuan Shi waving at him, his body covered in wounds and it looked as if the youngster had finished fighting with someone.


"I'm not polite. I'm Yuan Shi, my name is Yuan Shi." chirped Yuan Shi as he smelled his sweaty body as he finished training with the members of the Ten Moon Pillars samurai.


"Young master" Yuan Shi's countenance looked solemn.


"Call me Feng instead." cut Ming Fengying casually as he looked at Yuan Shi seriously.


"Feng? Fengying mean?" asked Yuan Shi confusedly.


"Feng Huang that was my name in my old life," Ming Fengying replied casually.


"Young master, I know the young master met Guardian Ding but I didn't expect the young master to be affected by his hallucinations." Yuan Shi replied as he kept his distance from Ming Fengying.


Ming Fengying only realized that if he had said unnecessary things, his communication was still lacking when talking to others other than Shingen, Ming Lian and Tao Lulu.


"Forgot my words earlier. Call me Ming, Feng, Ying, Fengying or Ming Fengying may also. It's up to you to call me what among those five options are." Ming Fengying said in a still relaxed tone.


"I call Feng alone." Yuan Shi said as he sat beside Ming Fengying.


"Feng, I will train with the samurai in the Ten Pillars Moon Dormitory. I followed you because I inherited the power of the heavenly stone from the Stone Valley ancestor." Yuan Shi told Ming Fengying.


"I have my own ambitions, I will train to be a samurai for four years, until then I will not see you. Do you agree with my request?" added Yuan Shi.


"I don't have a problem with that. Do as you please, but forget about it. I heard you had the power of heavenly stones?" Ming Fengying looked at Yuan Shi sharply full of curiosity.


"alright. About that I have to tell you from where yes, in the Stone Temple there is a cup filled with water but the water in the cup is not full, when the water is brightly colored, the chosen person drinks the water in the cup." Yuan Shi massaged his forehead trying to explain to Ming Fengying because he did not really understand about the water that was in the holy grail.


"To be more precise, after drinking that water I have the power to manipulate stones." Yuan Shi added.


Yuan Shi stood up and his hands clenched, "Look at this, Feng," Yuan Shi's hands were coated in stone even his skin turned into stone, "This is the power of the water that is in that holy grail."


Ming Fengying frowned, "Great, you're like a stone man," her face regained its calmness and looked uncaring, "your hands even became stone."


"Don't make fun of me!" yuan Shi snapped at Ming Fengying.


"No. No. gabe. I adore you, I really praise you." Ming Fengying smiled as she held onto Yuan Shi's body.


"Oh, alright, if you say so.." Yuan shi's emotions subsided.


"Why are you interested in becoming a samurai?" ming Fengying asked Yuan Shi.


"What's? Do you want to insult my dream too? Just because I'm not a Yamato, I can't be a samurai?" Yuan Shi looked cynically at Ming Fengying.


"No. I just want to ask." replied Ming Fengying as he stood up and went to clean his pet parrot cage.


"We'll meet in four years. By then I was nine." Ming Fengying waved her hand at Yuan Shi and left.


Yuan Shi smiled as Ming Fengying did not laugh at her dreams at all, her eyes staring at Ming Fengying's back which was further away from her eyes.


"The emperor's grandson is strange."