"Yu Wenfeng, Wang Miao is dead, you should recognize the reality."
Tianyin put away the silver gun in his hand, turned his back, and watched the rain curtain getting heavier and the purple thunder light flashing from the horizon, coldly spit out such a sentence.
It stands to reason that the treacherous minister has been wiped out and avenged her dead husband. Tianyin should be very happy in her heart. But at this time, she only felt that her chest was stuffy, her eyes were red, and she was about to cry. The burden on her body, on the contrary, was increasing. Heavier.
Wang Miao is dead, so what can I do? The Fengjia who used to be loyal to serve the country will never be able to return. Can the sufferings and insults suffered by the old people in the Fengfu can only be repaid by the death of one person
Tianyin stopped speaking, and the woman watched the tallow leaves outside the temple being blown off by the wind, and only hoped that the man would not come, she was just waiting so quietly now, when the storm stopped, everything would pass.
But the man was not as Tianyin thought, he still appeared, walking from the rain curtain, wearing silver soft armor, still the brave and upright young general in the past, step by step approaching the gate of the palace.
The woman wanted to say something, but after all she swallowed the words, silently retreating to Qi Yu's side.
"what,"
Yu Wenfeng did indeed see the figure of the tall man walking outside, his teeth clenched, and his whole body trembled. An air of cold came from the ground and pierced his back. When he looked up, he saw the darkness in the night. The man's face became clearer and clearer.
What a familiar face, he looked like it grew up, but the face is still the same, but the temperament has changed. The sharp eyes used to be respectful, but now it is utter despair.
"Yes, it's Kid Yi!"
Yuwenfeng was mostly stunned. He didn't feel the slightest panic when he saw the old man who had died three years ago appeared in front of him. He even greeted him.
"Your Majesty, Feng Yi can't bear your voice."
Feng Yi tightened his lips and took a lot of effort to say what he wanted to say. He was able to blame Wang Miao and question Wang Miao, but he couldn't ask Yu Wenfeng to say "How can you do such a thing?" What do you think of the Feng Family’s years of hard work? The Feng family is loyal and loyal, but what do you regard as a tasteless? Is it a waste of garbage? Why don’t you think about it, how can you be worthy of the people of the country of chasing the clouds!"
Even though Feng Yi had so many questions to ask, in the end, only a faint sentence came out from the man's trembling white lips.
"I brought Feng Jiajun back."
Yu Wenfeng prepared thousands of kinds of rhetoric, but Feng Yi's plain sentence blocked him speechless. When he opened his eyes and stared at Feng Yi, countless things about the youth of the general in front of him came up in his mind.
He remembered a ten-year-old child who fell from a tree just because he wanted to pick the biggest peach and give it to himself.
In my memory, the young man with the weak crown stood in the morning with high spirits, and spoke with his head high.
"Your Majesty, all the girls and ministers you gave to the ministers are not happy, the man of the family will be on the battlefield to defend the country. The woman I am looking for must not be the weak official lady, the royal princess, my wife, If you are a heroine who is shoulder to shoulder with me and rides with me!"
"Okay, I'm allowed, and you will find your wife yourself."
The talking emperor was full of love and looked at the young man with admiration.
It’s just that these early disappeared with the decline of the Fengjia three years ago, like the dust on the coat, it fell with a single hand, or the wind blows, there is no trace, but Yuwenfeng midnight In the dream, it can be seen that the Feng Family Army killed the enemy on the battlefield. When the officials worshipped, they were in a trance, a secret sound exploded in his mind, and then spread throughout his body, making him feel guilty in the end.
Whether it is Yuwenfeng or Feng Yi, they are silently trapped in the past and left, abruptly cut off from the squalls and rains. A group of people standing in the corner quietly watched the two of them, Qi Niao cursed his own. Reached Tianyin's hand, squeezed the woman's palm, and gave her a comforting nod.
"it is good."
After Yu Wenfeng finished speaking, his red and sore eyes dropped, not knowing what to say.
"Your Majesty, buried the Queen Mother!"
After Feng Yi said this, he stepped out, the stalwart figure melted into the rain curtain, and when Yuwenfeng came back to his senses, the people in the hall were gone, except for the dead bodies that died early, only himself One, he felt cold all over, his blood stagnated, and even his bone marrow felt endless pain. When he wanted to cry out loud, Yu Wenfeng found that he couldn't even squeeze out tears.
As I said earlier, the storm will always pass. Although the long night in the palace is icy and bitter, the sun has come out and the rain has stopped. When the people on the street got up, there was still some water on the eaves, ticking. When it fell, the sky was very clear, high and far, spacious and bright, and there was a very fresh smell of mud in the air, which made people feel better.
"Tiger, where are you going crazy!"
The woman's anger sounded from nowhere, followed by the laughter of a boy who didn't stop.
"Yin Li, this time is fine."
The girl was sitting on the dry roof, blowing a cool breeze, her eyes gleaming, she took a deep breath of sweet air, turned her head and looked at the man sitting next to her.
"You smell it, even the air is so refreshing."
Qi Qiuyu didn't rest after returning from the palace. He sat on the roof in a daze, watching the Venus rise, and the sun came out a little bit. At this time, the light was shining brightly, and Yin Li could see the girl's face clearly, with a beautiful curled face. The fine fluff is still soaking in the light,
He moved closer to the curly side, until the robes of the two of them had overlapped, and Yin parting's fingers behind his back also leaned against the girl's bright wrist.
The scene is so beautiful, but a young man's voice rushes in.
"Yin Li, that girl Wan'er is looking for you!"
For fear that others would not be able to hear it, Wei Heng still used his inner strength and shouted out in a round tone.
"Ok?"
Curled up,
"I forgot that Wan'er, why did she find here again?"
Yin Li couldn't react.
"Young Master Yinli, don't let the little beauty wait in a hurry!"
Seeing Yin Li still leaning on his curled side, Wei Heng couldn't help burning with anger, his eyebrows jumped, and he called out in a strange tone.
"It's better to go over and take a look. It's not good to leave a weak woman in the air."
"Ok."
After curling up to give his opinion, Yin Li also had no objection. He curled up and jumped off the roof.
As soon as Wei Heng saw people coming down, he greeted him, staring at Yin Li, and pulling Qi Yu curled up behind him.
"Hurry up and go, it's okay to wait in a hurry."
Say something and go with them.
I couldn’t control Wei Heng and took the wrong medicine. Suddenly I became awkward, and only quickened his pace to go to the lobby of the inn to have a look. , The voice becomes a little duller,
"You bastard, why are you so strong that you have a crush on the other girl Wan'er?"
When Wei Heng heard it, he jumped up,
"Don't don't don't, I don't want that kind of flower, I just love to cry, hum!"
Wei Heng disdainfully retorted, and raised his chin proudly to prove that he had a unique vision and looked down upon Wan'er.
When the three of them arrived in the lobby of the inn, Wan'er was already in front of the tall counter, surrounded by two young men, and the shopkeeper behind the counter looked at her with concern, and saw a few people coming over, her eyes appeared. A little awkward look.
"The son."
Wan'er was the only one who didn't dare to speak. The few guys asked her a few words and she didn't answer, but she looked around. Seeing the black robe man approaching, with extraordinary bearing and good looks, she rushed forward. Going forward, calling for the son, and seeing Qi Niaoyu and Wei Heng also beside him, slightly turned sideways, calling out "girl, son."
Yin Li was too lazy to reply. He had come with Qi Niao, why he wanted to talk.
The man didn't care, but Wan'er was so wronged, tears filled her eyes.
"Wan'er was abandoned in the palace yesterday. She recovered her life in the rainy night and walked from the palace to this Yuelai Inn in a hurry."
The woman spoke delicately, and she reached out her hand and wiped her tears. She looked abandoned but very strong and distressed.
"Wan'er told the son earlier that Wan'er was willing to serve as a slave and repay the son's kindness, but the son..."
The voice of the woman who was speaking gave her life an infinite reverie.
"The son is tired of Wan'er. He has no power to tie the chicken. He can't help and drags the son down. Wan'er knows that he is not capable enough, but the son called Wan'er where to go. This king's capital, Wan'er has no home. , Wan'er can only rely on the son."
The woman’s apricot eyes were gleaming and full of affection, but Yin Li didn’t show any expression at all. Wan'er trembled with sadness. She was a beautiful face, but now she is sobbing and crying, and she is wearing thin clothes. Bring only rain pear flowers to make people want to protect themselves.
The people in the hall also gathered and pointed at Yin Li.
"I'm afraid that the young man is tired of playing, and abandon this charming girl at will!"
"The black-robed man looked serious, but he didn't expect to be such a person."
"Hey, look, there is a girl next to the son, who looks much more beautiful than this Wan'er girl. How can a man be bad-looking? Isn't that reasonable!"
The small comments from the spectators were passed into the ears of a few people.
Wei Heng's juvenile temperament, blood and recklessness, already clenched his fists, ready to punch people, Qi Niaoyu didn't care about these words, but was made a little uncomfortable by Wan'er, took a deep breath, took a step back, Yin Li Aware, his eyes flashed with disgust and annoyance towards the crying woman, and he said a word.
"I don't know you."
The heated discussion atmosphere in the hall suddenly calmed down, and Wei Heng seized the opportunity to add a sentence.
"Hey! I said you, Chun Xing brings rain to the top of the list. How could we recognize you when we first came to the capital."
This sentence made Wan'er's heart shrunk and she stopped crying, her face full of disbelief.
In the hall, there was another round of whispers.
Yin Li walked to the counter and gave the shopkeeper a look. The latter had a cold back and his head was confused, but his mouth was smooth, and he called the boy out and drove Wan'er out.
What happened later, I can probably guess.