In a trance, Lu Feng seemed to come to the Lu Mansion. In front of this mansion where she lived for eleven years from childhood to adulthood, she was extremely familiar with every flower and tree, but at this moment it was a little strange.
The Lu mansion was covered with white silk inside and out, and the servants who entered and exited the mansion were also dressed in mourning clothes. Lu Feng was shocked and had a bad premonition in his heart, so he ran to the mansion. Who died
There were countless people going up and down along the way, but no one stopped Lu Feng, who was rampant in the house, as if he hadn't seen her.
Lu Feng was puzzled. Before thinking about it, he saw a person walking towards him. Before she could give way, he saw that person pass through her body...
myself... is this dreaming
Lu Feng suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and led her to Tingfeng Courtyard involuntarily. It seemed that the key to this dream was in his own courtyard, and it seemed that someone was waiting for her there.
All the servants she could recognize on the road washed their faces in tears, talking about the little master.
Lu Feng paused, and an unfamiliar scene came to his mind without warning.
"Report to the general, there are spies in the camp, our sneak attack plan has been discovered, and now it is surrounded."
"General, the signal flare has been manipulated and cannot be fired at all!"
"General, I'll escort you out when I'm desperate!"
Bows and arrows with fire came from all directions, illuminating the gloomy and moonless night sky.
Their group of nearly a hundred people, like a living target, has nowhere to escape in this overwhelming bow and arrow.
"master!"
A familiar voice came from behind. Lu Feng overlapped with the man in the dream who was called the general by everyone. When she turned around, she saw the wood blocking her, and said with a grin, "Master, the wood... let's go first."
The wood in front of her, the bloodstains on her mature face after fighting and fighting, were her own and those of the enemy.
"Wood!" Lu Feng stretched out his hand to support the crumbling wood of the sword, his eyes were hot and his heart was sore.
This person was picked up by her from the roadside when she was three years old. She ate half of the biscuits in her hand and coaxed her home, and has since become her sidekick.
Mu Tou grew up with her since she was a child, took countless blames for her, and was scolded countless times by her father, but she still had no regrets and no regrets. When she came to such a desperate situation, she was still willing to use her body to block arrows for her...
Putting down the wood with his eyes closed, Lu Feng looked up at the overwhelming firelight falling from the sky, clearly feeling unwilling and resentful in his heart. I am unwilling to die like this before making a career, and I resent that someone in the DPRK is collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country!
All the guards around him fell to the ground.
The sound of the enemy's horns sounded all around. At that moment, he didn't know where the courage came from, or the firmness of the original owner of this body. Lu Feng pulled out the long sword from his waist and slammed his feet to the ground, holding his hands on the ground. Sword hilt, straight back, facing the firelight in the sky, slowly closed his eyes.
Lu Feng felt the pain when the sharp arrow pierced through the armor and penetrated into his body. When she was dying, a bright and dazzling face suddenly came into view. A pair of tender peach blossom eyes flowed. The man smiled and called her softly, "Lu Feng..."
Lu Feng raised his hand slowly, and the flames in the sky turned into a man in a wedding dress. She couldn't even see the man's appearance, but subconsciously knew that this was exactly what her husband looked like when they got married. He is incomparably beautiful.
The thin lips parted lightly, and blood slowly flowed down the corners of his mouth. Lu Feng heard himself calling, "Candied fruit..."
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All the red in front of him faded, and the goal was the whiteness of Yifu.
Lu Feng felt cold on the soles of his feet, stretched out his hand to cover the chest shot by the arrow, and took a deep breath. Although I knew I was dreaming, I still felt a dull pain here.
After the suffocation in his heart eased, Lu Feng lifted his feet and walked into his yard.
In the past, the lively and warm Tingfeng Courtyard seemed particularly desolate and empty at the moment. As soon as autumn came, Lu Feng felt that the entire courtyard was depressed, except for the dazzling white. There is no color.
Her feet led her to the inner room, and before entering the door, Lu Feng heard the desperate cry of depression inside.
Lu Feng had a strange feeling in his heart. He felt that the voice was a little familiar before he saw anyone.
"Lu Feng, Lu Feng..."
These two words seem to want to call into her heart, wake up her memory... wake up her memory of someone.
candied fruit.
Lu Feng walked in through the wall, and saw a man in white mourning clothes sitting huddled in the corner of the bed, holding one of a pair of mandarin duck pillows in his hands, crying bitterly with his face buried in the pillow.
The dream was so bizarre that it could even be described as a nightmare. But Lu Feng didn't feel scared, but rather uncomfortable.
It's already autumn, why is he still wearing such thin clothes.
I told him to eat well, why did he lose weight when he went out on his own.
The person on the bed seemed to feel something, looked up at the place where she was standing, and called her in a hoarse voice, "Lu Feng?"
He got off the bed as soon as he threw the pillow. Because he was so emaciated, his legs softened as soon as he got out of the bed, and he fell to the ground suddenly, with a muffled knock on his knees.
Lu Feng couldn't control his heartache, his heart trembled, but the hand he stretched out couldn't help him.
The man didn't feel the pain, so he got up with his arms up and looked for her all over the room.
Lu Feng could clearly feel his emotions, he could see his movements, and he even knew that there were tears in his eyes, but he couldn't see his face. Just like before, he knew that this person was her husband. , but couldn't see his face.
It's just that he is very sure in his heart that he is candied fruit. Because I said it myself...
He stumbled into the yard, and Lu Feng followed him and looked at his feet without shoes, trying to persuade him to go back.
He searched around and couldn't see himself close at hand, and finally squatted on the ground weakly and wept bitterly.
When Lu Feng heard someone coming, he turned around and saw his father Ji. The man squatting on the ground looked up at Mrs. Ji, stretched out his hand to grasp the hem of his clothes, and burst into tears, "Lu Feng..."
In the afternoon, Xu Mu was squatting on the snow, clutching the hem of her clothes with his little hands, his forehead resting on her calf and crying loudly, "Lu Feng..."
The two scenes overlapped, and Lu Feng couldn't hear anything, only Xu Mu's desperate and repressed cry, calling to Lu Feng.
Lu Feng felt as if his heart was being grabbed by someone, and the pain was hard to breathe. This feeling was even more unbearable than a bow and arrow pierced through the body.
"Candied fruit, don't cry, I'm here, I'm here. Even if you die, I'll still be there to guard you."
Lu Fengguang opened his mouth but couldn't say anything. He clenched the clothes on his chest tightly, and watched him cry and cry in despair...
"Master?" Mu Tou heard the voice in the middle of the night and hurried over from the ear room. After lighting the candle, he saw Lu Feng on the bed sweating profusely, with tears on his face, clutching the front of his shirt and gasping for breath.
Seeing that Lu Feng was probably having a nightmare, Mu Tou quickly patted her hand and called, "Master? Master."
"Candied fruit!" Lu Feng shouted and opened his eyes, breathing with his mouth open like a stranded fish.
"Master, you're awake." Mu Tou let out a sigh of relief, helped Lu Feng to sit up, reached out and patted her back, and said worriedly: "You have a nightmare, I called you for a while... But wake up. It'll be fine."
Lu Feng stared blankly at the wood in front of him, looking at her worried face, feeling unspeakable discomfort in his heart. His mouth moved, only to realize that his voice was hoarse.
Seeing that Lu Feng's lips were white and dry, Mu Tou quickly poured her a glass of water, "I heard you call candied fruit just now, do you want to eat candied fruit?"
As she said that, she took out the oiled paper bag from the dark cabinet of Lu Feng's soft couch, opened it and handed it to Lu Feng. Because Ji Ruan recently went to "Sweet Baiwei" every day, the candied fruit in Lu Feng's cabinet never stopped.
Lu Feng took a sip of water to moisten his throat, then reached out and squeezed a candied fruit and put it in his mouth. This candied fruit is coated with a layer of sweet powder, and it has a unique cooling feeling. The sweet taste spreads on the tip of the tongue, and Lu Feng feels better in his heart.
"Go to sleep." Lu Feng only ate one, squeezed another and stuffed it into the wooden mouth, then gave her the teacup and asked her to rest early.
Lying on the bed again, Lu Feng touched the position of his heart and felt that there was still an inexplicable depression. She closed her eyes to recall the dream just now, but found that everything she remembered was not very clear, only Xu Mu's crying she still remembered.
Lu Feng touched the neck that was wet from Xu Mu's crying in the afternoon, the inner shirt was wet from his crying, and the tears rubbed against her shoulders, which made her body stiff when she went back, so she changed her clothes as soon as she came back. down.
This candied fruit is made of water...
She cried and wet her clothes without saying anything, and she also cried and had nightmares all night.
Lu Feng reached out and rubbed his stuffy chest, closed his eyes and fell asleep again.
The author has something to say: Little Theater
Crazy all the way: This candied fruit is made of water
Wood: How did the master know
Crazy all the way: I took off my clothes and tasted it
Wood: Candied fruit and clothes
Crazy all the way: Of course, there are two ruddy red dates in the clothes
Wood: … is this still candied fruit? Are you sleepy
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Sweet Dessert: ?(????ω????)? (touch and pull up the pulled shirt)