But even if he ran out, what was the use, Feng Xin couldn't remember the rest of the things, he only knew that after he woke up, his father and mother were already dead.

At that time, Feng Xin was too weak.

"At that moment, I had only one thought in my heart, I wanted to kill all those people, as long as I could kill them and save my father's life, even if it was death, I was willing to die. Feng Xin's ten fingers curled down.

That night was unforgettable for Feng Xin.

He went from a child loved by his parents to an orphan, who lost everything, and his father and mother died with nothing.

Tall and gloomy back, Ye Lingyue heard this, and suddenly had an impulse to step forward and hug the man.

As the head of the Feng Mansion, Feng Xin carries too much.

I'm afraid that few people will remember that Feng Xin is only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

With a slight movement in her heart, Ye Lingyue stepped forward, hesitated with both hands, but still wrapped her arms around Feng Xin's sturdy waist and leaned her head on his back.

The moment she hugged her, Feng Xin's body loosened slightly, as if the load that had been pressed on her heart for many years disappeared all at once.

"Feng Xin, that's not your fault, you were still a child at that time, and it's all gone. You are not alone, you still have Fengfu, you still have friends, as well as Dao Nu and Mr. Mu, you still have ...... I. Ye Lingyue muttered.

As if greatly encouraged, Feng Xin suddenly hugged the person in her arms, and the kiss gently fell on top of her head.

The sudden kiss made Ye Lingyue panic for a while.

"Feng Xin, you hugged me so much that I couldn't breathe. Also, that piece of phoenix order...... Since it's your mother's relic, I can't accept it. Ye Lingyue didn't know that the Phoenix Order still had that significance.

Listening to Feng Xin's meaning, the Phoenix Order should be a pair.

Back then, those gangsters tried their best to get the Phoenix Order, but behind this, it was by no means so simple.

"The Phoenix Order is a token of the Feng family, and after it is sent, it will never be taken back. I think if my parents were still alive, they would love you too. Feng Xin smiled. "It's not early, you also read the account book tonight, I'll send you back to your room and rest early. ”

Until Ye Lingyue was sent back to the 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 couldn't say it.

Fang Cai's story, he only told half of it, and the remaining half, even Emperor Beiqing didn't know.

After all, he still didn't say it all.

He didn't tell her the end result of the matter.

That night, all he had in his mind were crazy thoughts, and he watched those gangsters approach, step by step, wanting to take away his phoenix order...... There was only one thought in his heart, to tear these people apart.

What happened after that, Feng Xin doesn't remember anymore.

All he knew was that when he was found, he was cold and lying at the bottom of the cliff.

At the same time, a number of specific bodies were found.

Even a person like the Northern Qing Emperor, who had experienced countless sinister killings, couldn't help but be moved at that moment.

The bodies of those gangsters are all gone, and no trace can be found.

Princess Qingfeng's body could not be found, and the bones of the former Feng King were transported back to Emperor Que City three days later, along with the bones of thousands of soldiers.

Emperor Beiqing was furious, and ordered Chen Qiao, the later king of Kaijiang, to send troops to exterminate all the rebels, and the border area was full of blood.

These things were all learned by Feng Xin from others later, because when these things happened, he had been in a coma.

When everyone thought that Feng Xin could gradually come out of the shadows, Feng Xin found that there were changes in his body.

It was also from that day that Feng Xin knew that he was no longer the Feng Xin he used to be, and there was a "demon" living in his body, and that "demon" was Wu Chong.

With a sigh, Feng Xin turned around and paced.

He didn't know that even when he was standing in the courtyard, Ye Lingyue did not rest.

She leaned against the door and secretly looked at Feng Xin in the courtyard.

Feng Xin looks very different tonight.

Between his eyebrows, the unquenchable sorrow also infected Ye Lingyue.

She pulled out the phoenix order from her body.

The phoenix order that represents the identity of the mistress of the Wind Mansion, should she really accept it?

For Feng Xin, Ye Lingyue didn't hate it, and even she liked him.

It's just that she can'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 not ......

That night, Ye Lingyue had a dream and was asleep.

She saw another version of herself.

It's yourself, but it's not yourself.

That's a woman who has the same face as herself, but she has a little more enchantment and vicissitudes that she doesn't have.

Her body, with its flesh and blood, was blurred, as if she had been subjected to the most brutal torture.

She had never seen such a pathetic self, a handsome man like a god, with razor-sharp eyebrows, and those eyes with a faint darkness in their ink, like an ocean of anger, deep and vast.

In his arms, he hugged another delicate woman, the woman was like a tame white rabbit, the woman's eyes were full of happiness, and the man looked at the other "Ye Lingyue" with hatred in his eyes.

It was her eyes that looked at her.

She saw herself fall from a moth with broken wings from a great height.

"Xi Jiuye, if there is an afterlife, I will definitely ask you to pay for your blood debt and blood when I cross the moon at night!"

Don't be emotional, never emotional.

Night Lingyue, Ye Lingyue...... Hoarse shouts, always lingering in my ears.

Behind her, there was endless darkness and despair, completely drowning her.

“！！”

Ye Lingyue woke up from the couch suddenly.

On the jade pillow, it was cold, but I didn't know if it was tears or sweat.

"Ling Yue, what's wrong with you?"

With a somewhat anxious voice, Feng Xin's face appeared in front of her.

In the early morning, the sun shines all over the ground.

Feng Xin was only wearing an undershirt, and it was obvious that he had just gotten up not long ago.

"I had a nightmare. Ye Lingyue touched her forehead and found that the gauze was actually soaked, and smiled bitterly.

I don't know when it started, but she often had the same dream.

"You shouted loudly when you dreamed something.

Feng Xin lived in the courtyard next door to Ye Lingyue, and he had just fallen asleep when he was awakened by the voice of Ye Lingyue, who had a nightmare.

"I can't remember exactly, every time I wake up, I forget. Ye Lingyue said indifferently.

The only thing I remember is that there is always a woman in the dream, who admonishes 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.