Feng Aotian leaned against Leng Qianye's arms, and the two smiled at each other, "Your Majesty, what should he do next?"
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, but he smiled lightly, "I don't know."
"Ah?" Leng Qianye pondered for a moment, then said, "Now that time is running out, he will definitely think of something to break this place as soon as possible."
Feng Aotian played with Leng Qianye's fingers, only to realize that her fingers were actually shorter than his, but they were the same length.
Leng Qianye felt that these few days were worth it, at the very least, she was always by her side.
"Well, I should think of a more wonderful way." Feng Aotian replied nonchalantly, she was also thinking about what kind of plan Duanmuyang would have to take from the bottom of the pot
Due to the sneak attack last night, Jin Yao has also strengthened his defenses now, and is watching his surroundings vigilantly.
Feng Aotian didn't think so. Maybe, in her heart, she still had a little hope for Duanmuyang, although she knew that this kind of thinking was ridiculous.
Leng Qianye saw that she was still so determined, but he felt uneasy. For some reason, he always felt that she had a feeling that he couldn't grasp it.
For two days in a row, Duanmuyang did not make any movement, and Feng Aotian's troops were gradually approaching. Only on the last day, what plan would Duanmuyang make
Leng Qianye's heart became more and more uneasy, but he couldn't show it. He just stayed with her and tried his best not to let her leave his side. Even if something happened, he could block it.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked into the distance, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he smiled strangely. Duanmuyang didn't use any peculiar method, but the most common method to besiege.
For a time, the entire barracks was surrounded, and Duanmuyang appeared in the tent. To the smile on the corner of Shang Feng Aotian's mouth, he only said one sentence, "You lose."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows slightly, then got up and said, "You and I are just tied."
"Oh?" Duanmuyang smiled deeply.
Feng Aotian clapped his hands lightly, and the shouting and killing outside came one after another, and Duanmuyang knew it too. He just looked at her quietly, "Since it's a tie, what should I do?"
"A compromise." Feng Aotian continued, "I can stay by your side, but there must be a deadline, and you have to wake them up."
"Okay." Duanmuyang nodded, "One month, you stay with me for a month, and I will give Yuguo away, and after a month, they will naturally wake up."
"Okay." Feng Aotian answered cheerfully, while Leng Qianye stayed in place.
Feng Aotian turned to look at him, and clenched his hand, "Wait for the master here."
"Yes." Leng Qianye knew that once she made a decision, no one could change it. He just looked at her deeply, but she smiled and walked calmly in front of Duanmuyang, still the same. A gesture of contempt for the world.
Duanmuyang took her out of the barracks together. Under the watchful eyes of the two armies, Jin Yao entered the barracks in amazement, "General Leng, this..."
"Stay here, wait for the news after one month." Leng Qianye's expression was still indifferent, and he said solemnly.
"Yes." Jin Yao just obeyed.
Duanmuyang took Feng Aotian away. She rode a horse and looked sideways at Duanmuyang who was also riding, "But where do you want to go?"
"Go to a place I really want to take you to." Duanmuyang looked at her sideways and replied with a smile.
Feng Aotian answered cheerfully, looking at the current Duanmuyang, she seemed to have become a lot detached, she couldn't help but say, "When did you figure it out?"
"I haven't figured it out from beginning to end, but I just want to give each other a chance." Duanmuyang looked at her and whispered, "Once, you gave me a chance, but I didn't grasp it well, and I missed staying with you. I have always had regrets in my heart, that's why I am so persistent in this life, I want to see you again, and I want to live with you for a lifetime."
Feng Aotian's mouth curled into a faint smile, "It's really different."
Duanmuyang raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "The origin and fate are gone, leave everything to God."
Feng Aotian looked at Duanmuyang's profile, she felt that she was reborn in this life, and she really came to repay her debts. Their debts, Gongyishou's debts, and now Duanmuyang's debts and Longyin's debts.
Duanmuyang has already taken off his armor, and is dressed in a snow-white robe. He is more and more handsome and handsome. He was born a king. She can be gentle, or hard-hearted, such a person is incomparable to her, and she cannot be approached.
In the past, in her memory, it was not as she said that day that she never loved him, but unfortunately, that love was too heavy, but why did they all come together
When her thoughts turned around, she always took her to recall the past, but she stretched these memories longer and longer, because she was running forward, and those memories also ran with her.
Feng Aotian followed Duanmuyang and walked all the way to the west. After walking for three days and three nights, he arrived at a strange place. This place seems to be outside the Fifteen Kingdoms. This is a pure land, and this is a very special place. There is no pain here, here is very simple, here is full of laughter and laughter.
Feng Aotian turned over and dismounted, and Duanmuyang looked at her, "Do you still remember this?"
Feng Aotian curled his lips into a smile, "You once promised her that you would build a city of her own for her, a paradise on earth."
"Yeah." Duanmuyang replied with a smile, "This is the paradise."
Feng Aotian looked up at the city, nodded with a smile, it was indeed a paradise, but she was no longer the one she used to be.
Duanmuyang didn't mind, but took her into the city. The people here saw that she and him were full of happy smiles. There was no suffering or pain. What was here was just happiness, endless happiness.
Duanmuyang turned to look at her, and saw that she was looking at everything around her, but with a tick on the corner of her mouth, "Do you like it?"
"Not bad." Feng Aotian nodded sincerely, "It would be great if we could find such a paradise with them in the future."
Duanmuyang looked at Feng Aotian and saw that she was thoughtful, but he didn't care at all. It seemed that all the struggles and pains he had caused her before had disappeared when he entered the city. The rest is just a beautiful dream weaved for her.
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth evoked a faint smile, Duanmuyang led her through the streets, facing the sun, walking through every inch of the city, until he reached the mountain, he looked at her, "I still remember when said?"
Feng Aotian thought carefully, "Build a house on the most beautiful mountain, work at sunrise and rest at sunset."
"According to our speed, it should be very fast." Duanmuyang said, rolled up his sleeves, took off his outer robe, and stepped forward.
Feng Aotian looked at him and nodded with a smile, "I'll help you."
She didn't know if she was still herself now, maybe she was having a dream, a dream that belonged to Duanmuyang and her once.
The two chose the wood in the mountain, and heard the sound of kingfishers, the gurgling stream, and occasionally a few cute hares. Duanmuyang was doing carpentry work skillfully, and Feng Aotian sat on the side and watched him. "When did you learn this?"
"After you left." Duanmuyang said with a smile.
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and he also set up a fire beside him, boiled water, brewed tea, and handed it to him. He even set up a simple tent beside him. During the day, the two of them built a house, and at night they would lie down. Looking up at the stars on the grass.
Duanmuyang was particularly calm. He put his hands behind his head, crossed his legs, looked at her sideways, and the starry sky. He didn't say a word, but a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth. Such Duanmuyang made her feel a little dazed. If the illusion of the world.
Feng Aotian knows that what he loves in his heart is not the one she is now, but the one she used to be. However, she is very clear that this is Duanmuyang's regret, so he will lose his normality and do the things he did before. Maybe, the words that day awakened him, maybe, he noticed something, maybe, he suddenly had an epiphany.
Three days have passed since she left, and six days have passed since she left. There was no news, and there was not a single word. It was like disappearing out of thin air, disappearing without a trace.
Leng Qianye only remembered what she said before she left, asking him to wait for her. Even though he was so anxious, he still pretended to be calm. In addition to training soldiers every day, he sat in the tent reading military books. Such a life It seems to be back to the past.
Mu Hanjin naturally knew what happened in Feng Aotian's place. Everyone seemed to be accustomed to this kind of thing, just doing their own things step by step. Maybe, from the beginning, they knew that she would be like this.
The general structure of the house has been completed, Duanmuyang can't care to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and his hands are also grinding with blisters. The sun pours down from the towering tree and sprinkles on his handsome face, he just shows a satisfied expression. smiling.
Feng Aotian stepped forward, took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to him, then brought him tea, he raised his head and poured it down, turned to look at her, "How?"
"Not bad." Feng Aotian did not expect Duanmuyang to have such a skill.
Duanmuyang smiled and put down the wood in his hand, and then began to fix it, while Feng Aotian went to the mountain to catch game, and was roasting it on the side. The two seemed to have a tacit understanding. Perhaps, this was the way they used to get along. .
Feng Aotian sat aside, raised his eyes and watched Duanmuyang come over and sat down beside her. She looked at him and just smiled calmly.
Duanmuyang looked at her and smiled more and more clearly, "Although it's just a small house, it's not very big, but it's very comfortable to look at."
Feng Aotian nodded and replied, "Two people are enough."
Duanmuyang paused for a while, and when he heard the word "two people" in her mouth, a bright smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Here, there are only them.
After Feng Aotian finished speaking, she felt a little unbelievable, she knew that she had already entered the play, Duanmuyang, I hope my thoughts are not in vain, and your dreams can come true.
Duanmuyang handed her the grilled fish in his hand, "How about the furniture according to your preference?"
"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded.
"How about wearing women's clothes?" Duanmuyang asked in a low voice, seeing that she was still wearing men's clothes.
"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded.
"How about white clothes?" Duanmuyang continued.
"Okay." Feng Aotian still replied in a low voice.
Seeing that she didn't need to ask for his request, Duanmuyang couldn't help laughing softly, "You answered simply."
"Isn't this the case in the past?" Feng Aotian also said smoothly.
Duanmuyang raised his eyes and just looked at her quietly, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, "Yes."
Feng Aotian immediately got up and took the initiative to hold his hand. His fingers were already torn, ten fingers connected to the heart, so painful, but he did not frown, he still had a light smile on his face, and let her Hold on, "Where are you going?"
"Go buy clothes." Feng Aotian looked up at him, and the two went down the mountain.
The downtown at the foot of the mountain was very lively, Feng Aotian took him into a shop and looked up at him, "Which one?"
Duanmuyang went forward and bought all the white dresses here. Feng Aotian also chose the same color robes. When the two came out, there were two more burdens in their hands.
Duanmuyang looked at her, "Is there anything else to buy?"
"Yes." Feng Aotian recalled what he had said to him, and the two walked to the Four Treasures Studio and chose the Four Treasures of the Study, which is also the best place.
Duanmuyang looked at her with a smile, "what else?"
Feng Aotian also entered the piano shop, bought a good piano, tried the strings, and looked up at him, "You should do it yourself."
"Okay." Duanmuyang nodded, and the two stepped out of the piano shop, buying a lot of things and gadgets along the way.
Feng Aotian looked down at the large and small bags in his hands and was slightly taken aback, is this her? It turned out that she used to be like this, but unfortunately, she is not.
Duanmuyang always looked at her with a smile on his face. After the two went up the mountain, they put their things in the tent, and then they still sat together, back to back, quietly listening to the wind.
"Yan'er..." Duanmuyang called softly with his eyes closed tightly and a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"En?" Feng Aotian followed his voice and replied softly, this "Yan'er" was awakened again now, and it has been a thousand years.
"Yan'er..." Duanmuyang called softly again.
"En?" Feng Aotian responded tirelessly.
"Yan'er..." Duanmuyang seemed to enjoy it, but also felt that he had waited too long for this sound.
Feng Aotian raised his forehead and looked at the sky, "Are you going to keep calling?"
"En." Duanmuyang raised his head slightly, leaned against her, and said in a low voice, "The thousand-year wait, in exchange, is worth it."
Feng Aotian's heart moved slightly, what kind of persistence was this that made him so satisfied, she turned around and Duanmuyang lay down, rested her head on her legs, and looked at her with a smile.
Feng Aotian lowered his head and stroked his face lightly, "But are you going to rest?"
"En." Duanmuyang turned to his side, buried his head in her arms, and sighed softly, "It's really warm."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked into the distance, the distant memories flooded into his heart like a mountain, if they never missed it, then, now, what kind of situation will they have
Eunuch Cat sat on the stone steps and looked up at the night sky. This sitting was a night, and Lan Jingshu stepped forward, "Eunuch Cat, the emperor will be fine."
"I'm just thinking about what the emperor is doing now?" Gong Gonggong turned to look at Lan Jingshu, "Will he look at the same night sky as me?"
Lan Jingshu immediately sat down and looked up, "It should be."
Mu Hanjin stretched out his arms, still in vain, but he was not discouraged at all, just walked into the medicine house, and Wufeng just came out.
The two just glanced at each other before Mu Hanjin sat down, "Seven days have passed now."
Wufeng smiled lightly, "You still remember."
"How can I not remember." Mu Hanjin smiled warmly, "The entanglement between the emperor and Duanmuyang is not something we can understand."
Wufeng knew the meaning of his words, and suddenly felt that they were outsiders, always wandering outside, but never walked in.
The two were silent for a moment, then Mu Hanjin got up, "I'll go to the palace to take a look."
"Okay." Wufeng nodded, then got up and entered the medicine house again.
When Mu Hanjin returned to the emperor's bedroom, he saw Eunuch Cat and Lan Jingshu sitting on the stone steps, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep, he couldn't help sighing, pretending to be nothing on the surface, but they were all worried.
When he stepped forward, Lan Jingshu and Eunuch Mao also felt a gust of cold wind, and immediately opened their eyes.
Mu Hanjin looked at Eunuch Cat and asked warmly, "Eunuch Cat is thinking about how to celebrate the emperor's birthday?"
"En." Eunuch Cat nodded, "I'm almost ready, but I don't know if the master will be able to arrive."
Mu Hanjin replied with a smile, "Yes."
Eunuch Cat smiled, "The time is getting more and more urgent now."
"Yeah." Mu Hanjin counted the time, and the astronomical phenomena in the past few days have become a bit strange. The previous half a year is now three months left.
Eunuch Cat looked at Mu Hanjin's fleeting worry, and said in a low voice, "Are you hiding something from me?"
Mu Hanjin just smiled lightly, "No, I'm just worried that the matter that the emperor explained to me has not been done yet."
Eunuch Cat said in a low voice, "It's all up to God."
Mu Hanjin raised his eyes to look at Eunuch Cat, and recalled, "It's all up to God's will..."
"Hey." Eunuch Cat sighed, turned around and entered the hall.
Lan Jingshu looked up at Mu Hanjin, "What did you think of?"
"It's nothing." Mu Hanjin smiled and shook his head, and the two walked forward together.
When Duanmuyang woke up, Feng Aotian was no longer around, he got up quickly, looked around, his eyes flashed anxiously, and he looked a little helpless.
"Yan'er, where are you?" Duanmuyang called loudly.
But he didn't hear back to God, he shuttled through the woods, searched everywhere, but found nothing, and finally returned to the place in despair, and saw Feng Aotian in a long white dress standing in front of him, he was surprised and strode forward. He stepped forward and took her into his arms, "Yan'er, you scared me to death."
Feng Aotian was hugged by him like this, she raised her hands and stroked his back to show comfort, "I just went to change a piece of clothes."
Only then did Duanmuyang come back to his senses and quickly let her go. This kind of dress is elegant and refined, like a waterfall of ink hair that is only inserted with a hosta, and her pretty face looks so indifferent to the world.
He blinked his eyes hard, thinking he was dreaming, and whispered, "Is it really you?"
Feng Aotian knew that in his eyes, the current dress was the one she used to be, the extraordinary one thousand years ago.
She nodded slightly, "Okay, it's me."
Duanmuyang chuckled softly, suddenly picked her up and spun around happily.
Feng Aotian felt that Duanmuyang was like the morning sun, showing warmth and purity, and she let him be.
Duanmuyang clenched her hand and felt the temperature in his palm, and then he felt that all this was not a dream. He took a deep breath, then simply cleaned his face, turned to look at her, and continued to work with a smile.
Feng Aotian stood aside, helping from time to time, and lived a peaceful and comfortable life without arguing with the world when it expired.
Feng Aotian remembered her past. The life she wanted was so simple back then, but it took thousands of years to realize that kind of wish. She couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. It's a pity that she is now, even if she wants to. Live such a life, but the people around him are no longer him.
Even though Feng Aotian wore women's clothes several times, he was still a little unaccustomed to it. He always felt that it was inconvenient to walk like this. However, seeing that Duanmuyang found her shadow on her body, he had to give up.
For the next few days, they were still building their huts, and occasionally going down the mountain to set up furnishings. Such a peaceful life is the most common thing in the city, but for Duanmuyang, it was hard-won. .
In the past few days, there has always been a smile on the corner of his mouth. Even though he is tired every day, he feels very satisfied.
He didn't think about those painful years, the pain of losing her, what he thought was that she was by his side now, and that was enough.
In the dead of night, Feng Aotian looked at the face sleeping peacefully in her arms, she was always thinking, who is she? Why are you here? She closed her eyes tightly, and the picture that emerged in her mind was also a thousand years ago.
Half a month later, a simple house was built. This speed was too fast, but for Duanmuyang, it was very long, just because half of the month she spent with her has now passed.
Feng Aotian wore a long white dress every day, looked up at the simple hut in front of her, and put all the furnishings bought these days in it, she looked carefully, turned to look at Duanmuyang, "It seems that it is still lacking. what?"
"Aura." Duanmuyang looked at it, "Aura of life."
Feng Aotian also nodded in agreement, and the two entered the mountain together, picked orchids, planted them carefully outside the hut, and even built a fence, "What else?"
Duanmuyang thought for a while, "Qin."
Feng Aotian replied with a smile, "Let's go find them together."
"Okay." Duanmuyang replied with a smile, looking at the house he built by himself, and her by his side. This was the scene he had always dreamed of, and it was a dream that he still couldn't achieve even after turning around a thousand times.
He held her hand, and the two went to find the materials for making the violin. It took another three days. No doubt, Duanmuyang seemed to be proficient in many things, not to mention violin making.
Feng Aotian sat on the wooden bench outside, looking at his focused expression, he kept trying on the strings, until he was satisfied, then raised his eyes to look at her, "Try it?"
"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded with a smile.
Duanmuyang sat on the ground, put the qin on his lap, closed his eyes slightly, the strings rang, and the melodious sound of the qin followed the sound of the wind, the sound of trees, and the fragrance of birds and flowers, composing the comfort and tranquility of this place.
Feng Aotian closed her eyes and listened quietly, the tranquility in the sound of the piano, she seemed to have returned to the place where they met a thousand years ago.
At the end of the song, Duanmuyang was still unfinished, while Feng Aotian slowly opened his eyes and met his fiery eyes, he put down the piano, got up immediately, and took her into his arms, feeling that he was the happiest at this moment.
Meteor counted the days, kept walking beside Leng Qianye, and glanced at him from time to time, "Where do you think the Holy Master is now?"
Leng Qianye didn't answer, just looked at the scroll in his hand. Meteor would ask this kind of question many times every day.
He didn't answer the Meteor Sword, and he still refused to let go. The divine dog finally endured it, opened his closed eyes, and gritted his teeth on his fingers.
"The god dog, are you awake?" Meteor looked at the god dog happily, and smiled happily.
Leng Qianye raised her eyes and glanced at him, but she also took her eyes back and ignored him.
Meteor laughed, and then left with the dog.
Leng Qianye then put down the scroll, got up and walked to the bed, looking down at the place where she once lay, thoughtfully.
Eunuch Cat sighed again, Lan Jingshu felt helpless seeing him like this every day, he raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, the two just looked at each other and stopped talking.
"Yan'er, do you still remember the pear blossom snow you brewed with your own hands?" Duanmuyang is now lying in the chaise longue, looking up at Feng Aotian who is sitting beside him.
Feng Aotian looked at him sideways and nodded slightly, "Yes."
"Unfortunately, I can't taste it now." Duanmuyang sighed faintly, obviously a little disappointed.
Feng Aotian has never seen Duanmuyang worrying about gains and losses before, and said in a low voice, "Why don't you go down the mountain to see if there is something similar to Lihuaxue?"
"Okay." Duanmuyang quickly got a smile on his lost face, got up from the chaise longue, and pulled her down the mountain.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Duanmuyang beside her. He was gentle and elegant, without the slightest arrogance and domineering. Like an ordinary son, he was really pleasing to the eye.
Feng Aotian did not understand why he was so persistent at the beginning, why is he regretting it now
Duanmuyang just held her hand, and the two were walking down the mountain. During these days, their most intimate act was to embrace each other and sleep, other than that, they did not do anything overstepping.
Feng Aotian looked at Duanmuyang like this. After he woke up, would he really put it down? What should he do then
The two went down the mountain, and a child ran across the face, and just bumped into her. The child was only three or four years old, and when it was naughty, he looked at her with big round eyes and smiled happily.
Feng Aotian lowered his head and stroked the child's head lightly, looked up at Duanmuyang, he was looking at her with a smile, "I really want to have such a child."
Feng Aotian froze again, staring at him for a long time, shouldn't he let her marry him
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Aow, hug, be patient, Duanmuyang is very important, hehe...