But even if he ran out, it was of no use, Feng Xin couldn't remember the rest, he only knew that when he woke up, his parents were already dead.
At that time, Feng Xin was too weak.
"At that moment, I only had one thought in my mind. I wanted to kill all those people. As long as I could kill them and save my parents' lives, I would be willing even to die." Feng Xin curled her fingers.
For Feng Xin, that night was unforgettable in this life.
From a child loved by his parents to an orphan, he lost everything, his parents died, and he had nothing.
Hearing the tall and bleak back, Ye Lingyue suddenly had an impulse to step forward and hug that man.
As the Patriarch of Feng Mansion, Feng Xin carries too much burden.
I'm afraid that few people will remember that Feng Xin is only a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old.
With a slight movement in her heart, Ye Lingyue stepped forward, hesitated with her hands, but still wrapped around Feng Xin's strong waist, and leaned her head on his back.
The moment she was hugged by her, Feng Xin's body relaxed slightly, as if the burden that had weighed on her heart for many years disappeared suddenly.
"Fengxin, it's not your fault. You were still a child at that time, and it's all over. You are not alone. You still have Fengfu, friends, Dao Nu and Mr. Mu. You still have ...me." Ye Lingyue murmured.
As if greatly encouraged, Feng Xin suddenly picked up the person in her arms, and gently kissed her on the top of her head.
The sudden kiss made Ye Lingyue panic for a moment.
"Feng Xin, you hugged me so much that I couldn't breathe. Also, that Phoenix Token... Since it is your mother's relic, I can't accept it." Ye Lingyue didn't know that the Phoenix Token still had such a meaning.
According to Feng Xin, the Phoenix Token should be a pair.
Back then, those gangsters worked so hard to obtain the Phoenix Token. Behind this, it was by no means that simple.
"The Phoenix Token is a token of the Feng family. Once it is sent out, it will never be taken back. I think if my parents are still alive, they will like you very much." Feng Xin smiled. "It's getting late, and you've read the account books all night. I'll take you back to your room and go to bed early."
After sending Ye Lingyue back to her room, Feng Xin did not leave immediately, but stood in the courtyard for a long time.
There was a helpless wry smile on his face.
In the end, he still couldn't speak.
He only told half of the story just now, and even Emperor Beiqing didn't know the rest.
He still didn't say it all.
He didn't tell her the final outcome of the matter.
That night, he only had crazy thoughts in his mind. He watched those gangsters approaching step by step, trying to take away his Phoenix Token... There was only one thought in his mind, to tear these people to pieces.
What happened after that, Feng Xin no longer remembers.
All he knew was that when he was found, he was lying at the bottom of the cliff with ice all over his body.
At the same time, many specific corpses were found.
Even a person like Emperor Beiqing, who had experienced countless sinister killings, couldn't help being moved at that moment.
The corpses of those gangsters were all gone, and there was no trace of them.
The body of Princess Qingfeng was also lost, the bones of the former King Feng were transported back to Di Que City three days later, and along with his body were the bones of thousands of soldiers.
In a fit of rage, Emperor Beiqing ordered Chen Qiao, the later Kaijiang King, to send troops to wipe out all the rebels. Blood flowed like rivers along the border.
Feng Xin learned about these things from him later, because when these things happened, he had been in a coma.
When everyone thought that Feng Xin could gradually walk out of the shadows, Feng Xin discovered that his body had changed.
It was also from that day that Feng Xin knew that he was no longer the previous Feng Xin, a "demon" lived in his body, and that "demon" was Wu Zhong.
With a sigh, Feng Xin turned around and walked away.
He didn't know that even when he was standing in the courtyard, Ye Lingyue didn't rest.
She leaned against the door, secretly looking at Feng Xin in the courtyard.
Feng Xin looks very different tonight.
Ye Lingyue was also infected by the unresolved sadness between his brows.
She took out the Phoenix Token from her body.
Should she really accept the Phoenix Token representing the identity of the hostess of Fengfu
Ye Lingyue didn't dislike Feng Xin, she even liked him.
But, she couldn't say love.
It seems that she has lost the ability to say love, or that she once loved someone deeply, but that person finally made her lose the courage to love again.
Ye Lingyue, you can't be easily emotional, you must never...
That night, Ye Lingyue had a dream, in her sleep.
She saw another self.
It's me, but it's not me.
It was a woman who had the same face as her, but with a little more enchantment and vicissitudes that she didn't have.
Her body was covered in blood and flesh, as if she had been subjected to the cruelest torture.
She has never seen such a pathetic self, a man as handsome as a god, with eyebrows like blades, and dark eyes in the black color, like an angry ocean, deep and vast.
In his arms, there is another delicate woman in his arms. The woman is like a docile white rabbit. The woman's eyes are full of happiness, while the man looks at the other "Ye Lingyue" with hatred in his cold eyes. .
That look was on her.
She saw herself falling from a high place from a moth with broken wings.
"Xi Jiuye, if there is an afterlife, I, Ye Lingyue, will have to pay in blood!"
Don't be emotional, never be emotional.
Ye Lingyue, Ye Lingyue... the hoarse cry lingered in my ears all the time.
Behind her was endless darkness and despair, completely submerging her.
"!!"
Ye Lingyue woke up suddenly from the bed.
On the jade pillow, it was cold, but I didn't know whether it was tears or sweat.
"Lingyue, what's wrong with you?"
With a somewhat anxious voice, Feng Xin's face appeared in front of her.
In the morning, the sun shines all over the place.
Feng Xin was only wearing his underwear, obviously, he just got up not too long ago.
"I had a nightmare." Ye Lingyue touched her forehead and found that the gauze was soaked, and smiled wryly.
I don't know when it started, but she often had the same dream.
"Dream something, you shouted loudly.
Feng Xin lives in the courtyard next to Ye Lingyue. He just fell asleep when he was awakened by the voice of Ye Lingyue who was having a nightmare.
"I can't remember clearly, every time I wake up, I forget it." Ye Lingyue said indifferently.
The only thing I remember is that there is always a woman in the dream, who warns her sadly and hatefully not to be emotional, not to be emotional.
"Your gauze is wet, I'll change it for you." Feng Xin frowned, and glanced at the gauze on Ye Lingyue's face.