After Han Dong and Ouyang Ye left, Daoist Feiyan, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of light. He stared at Gu Qingfeng, trying to see through it, but just looking around, she saw Gu Qingfeng's body. Can't see anything.
"Who is the son!"
Daoist Feiyan's voice no longer trembled, it became cohesive, and it also became full of all sorts of surprises and countless curiosity.
"Me?" After Gu Qingfeng drank the Yulu in the cup, he probably felt that it was too bland, so he took out a pot of peach blossom wine from his storage bag, poured a glass, took a sip, and looked at the flying wine on the opposite side. Yan Daozun said indifferently: "I am the young master Chi Yan, Gu Qingfeng."
"No!"
Daoist Feiyan shook his head and denied it without hesitation, and said in a concentrated voice: "Although I don't know who you are, I can be sure that you are not the so-called Mr. Chi Yan at all!"
Hearing what she said, Gu Qingfeng didn't feel any surprise, but shook his head helplessly and smiled.
"Dong'er and Yeye find someone to pretend to be the so-called Mr. Chi Yan, and maybe they can hide it from other people, but they definitely can't hide it from the old man." Daoist Feiyan said solemnly: "The old man brought Dong'er up with one hand, and treat her again. I'm also familiar with her, but she has a lonely and cold personality. She has never lied since she was a child, let alone deceive others. From the first time she and Yeye asked Linger to pretend to be Mr. Chi Yan, I knew it, and... "
Daoist Feiyan didn't finish his words, Gu Qingfeng poured himself another glass of peach blossom wine with the jug, and continued her words.
"Moreover, Han Dong is wearing a necklace that you made yourself. You put all your effort into that necklace. It not only carries your soul, but also carries your consciousness. It is also connected with your mind and soul. It's an exaggeration to say that you used everything you have to refine that necklace, hoping to protect the life of Bitter Winter at a critical moment."
Gu Qingfeng drank wine and continued: "It's also because that necklace carries your soul, mind and consciousness. Although you can't know everything about Bitter Winter, it's almost the same. From the very beginning, you knew that they asked someone to pretend to be Mr. Chi Yan , but you pretend not to know."
Refill the wine, drink again, and talk again.
"You know very well that Han Dong asked someone to pretend to be Mr. Chi Yan just to reassure you, but you pretended not to know, so why not? She wanted to reassure you, and similarly, you did everything to reassure her."
Gu Qingfeng looked up at Daoist Feiyan, and asked lightly: "I don't know if my guess is right?"
"you… "
Daoist Feiyan's expression at this moment was even more shocked, more horrified, and even more unbelievable than before.
indeed.
As Gu Qingfeng said, Daoist Feiyan may not be able to know what Han Dong is thinking through the necklace on Han Dong's neck, but he can clearly perceive the situation of Han Dong, not for anything else, just because he doesn't want to let him Bitter Winter takes a little damage.
She knew about Han Dong and Ouyang Ye's plan from the very beginning. The reason why she pretended not to know was that, as Gu Qingfeng said, the plan was nothing else, just to make Han Dong feel relieved. Daoist Feiyan knew that the only way to let Han Dong Only by not worrying about herself anymore can she let go of her fetters.
Daoist Feiyan originally decided to keep counting, but she didn't care who this person pretending to be Young Master Chi Yan was, and she didn't want to know, and she wasn't interested in knowing.
But what she never thought of was that the person in front of him pretending to be Lord Chiyan was... so familiar with the matter of King Chixiao, so familiar that he knew exactly the process of treating the wounded King Chixiao.
Daoist Feiyan dares to swear that only she, King Chixiao, and Mistress Zhuyue know about this matter, and she has never told anyone about it, let alone Mistress Zhuyue, and King Chixiao never mentioned it However, at least, there are no records or rumors about King Chixiao in the world.
And how did this person know
"Who is the son!"
"Who am I? I haven't figured out this question myself, so how can I answer you." Gu Qingfeng said unhurriedly, and said, "Just treat me as an old friend, a substitute for the ancient Sirius The old man who came to pay off the debt!"
old friend
An old friend who paid off the debts of Chi Xiao King Gu Sirius
Daoist Feiyan couldn't believe it, let alone understand it.
"A long time ago, I heard people say that in this world, there are two things that are most difficult to distinguish clearly. The first is love and hate, and the second is kindness and resentment. At first, I didn't Agree, think that love is love, hate is hate, kindness is kindness, resentment is resentment, there is nothing indistinguishable. Later, as I lived longer and experienced more and more things, I gradually realized There is a reason, this old saying is an old saying after all, you can’t accept it.”
"Let's not talk about love and hate today, but only about gratitude and resentment. What is gratitude and what is resentment? If it was before, I would definitely say that kindness is kindness and resentment is resentment. But now, what I want to say is that kindness is indeed Grace, but it's also resentment, resentment is indeed resentment, but it's also kindness, kindness and resentment... no one can tell."
"Take Gu Sirius and you as an example. Gu Sirius has always felt that he has failed you all, and he feels very guilty in his heart. For you, especially for Feng Zhuyue."
Gu Qingfeng poured himself a drink, talked to himself, his voice was very flat, and he couldn't hear any emotions, and continued: "Feng Zhuyue, let's not talk about it first, let's talk about you, if it wasn't for the cold winter this time, I would I don’t know that you’ve been living with guilt all your life.”
"I'm wondering, what is there to feel guilty about, and why can't you feel sorry for the ancient Sirius? Just because of that bad thing back then? If so, let's talk about it today Son."
"Who is the son!"
Daoist Feiyan looked extremely excited, staring at Gu Qingfeng, trembling with excitement.
"Who I am is so important? If it's important, I'll tell you." Gu Qingfeng rubbed his neck and said, "But the key is that even if I tell you, you may not believe it."
"Please tell me clearly, my lord!!"
Gu Qingfeng held the jug and lowered his head to pour the wine, and said softly: "On a night when the moon is full, the wind chases the moon, and on a night when the moon is missing, wolves howl at the moon..."
Hearing this, Daoist Feiyan on the opposite side turned pale with astonishment as if he had heard something shocking. Perhaps she was so shocked that she was paralyzed on the ground on the spot. She pointed at Gu Qingfeng and opened her mouth. With great difficulty, he said: "You...how...know this line...you...impossible...you...baffled...you are...no! Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Impossible"
Gu Qingfeng got up and walked over, helped her up, and said with a smile: "Look, I won't say it, you want me to say it, and I said it, but you don't believe it, so just treat me as an old friend. There's no need to worry about who I am, you just need to know that I can represent Ancient Sirius right now."