"Boom. Feng Zhao clearly heard his heart beat violently to his throat, and then it stopped.

He looked at the person opposite him in a daze, although the man was wearing a special mesh mask, and he couldn't see his eyes behind the mask clearly, but the familiar and intimate feeling that he had not seen for a long time pierced his heart like a sharp sword, and he couldn't breathe. The dusty green shirt, the long body is jade, and the elegant posture is indescribably handsome.

Yueming was also stunned, this figure, such a temperament, and this green shirt were all so familiar. Feng Clan's ancestral hall, the person who quietly walked into the ancestral hall, although this person wore a mask, but with his eyesight, how could he not see that the two were one person. But how is this possible?

Yao Ling was also stunned, she didn't feel very strong about the man in Tsing Yi who appeared in front of her, but she was extremely interested in the person who followed him, who held a sword in his right hand and wore a black dress with an eye patch. I vaguely felt that I had seen it somewhere, that cold and hard feeling. Clearly, she also felt that the man was looking at her again.

The Tsing Yi man on the opposite side couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the three people who turned around, the eyes behind the mask looked at Yaoling opposite, and then looked at the Fengzhao standing next to her, and after a long time, he turned to the side of Yueming, after seeing Yueming, he shook Xiao's hand and suddenly shook slightly.

At this moment, Fengzhao just looked at the person opposite, he seemed to have looked at it for a long, long time, so long that there was nothing else in his eyes. Only the man in front of him, the man with the mask, thought about the face behind his mask.

He seemed to have returned to before he was five years old, playing with his mother in the backyard of the palace of King Xuan, and heard his father's unhurried footsteps, "Father is back," his childish voice passed through the sunny forest, staring intently at the place where the footsteps came, and soon saw his father coming from in the woods, dressed in clean green clothes, clean and dusty, his eyes were like stars in the distant sky, and the corners of his mouth contained a smile like the March sun.

"Mother, it's Father. He ran happily towards his father.

A pair of big hands as warm as jade gently picked him up.

"Xiaozhao," the pure and mellow voice makes people listen like a spring breeze.

Time passed quietly, and the world was peaceful. Fengzhao's heart was in a trance and trance. He wanted to open his mouth to call out, but he was afraid that it was just a dream.

The person wearing the mask on the other side also faced him quietly.

After a long time, a faint question broke the wordless situation.

"You're the Yanlong Chief?" The sound is pure and round.

Fengzhao jumped to the throat and the heart fell, followed by a thump thump and a violent beat, the sound was so familiar and warm.

"Below is Chang Yueming, the prince of Yanlong, this is Chang Yuening, the younger brother. ”

"Well, my name is Yaoling, and I am the princess of Changyue Ning. Without waiting for Yueming to introduce her, Yaoling reported to her home first, and she had already noticed the abnormality of the wind light. The masked figure in front of her seemed to have seen her somewhere.

"Yao Ling" repeated in a low voice to the man in Tsing Yi opposite him, and Yao Ling felt a ray of light cast onto his face from the eyes behind the mask. She couldn't help but be taken aback. Wearing a mask can make you feel the light in your eyes. It can be seen that his skills are profound.

A gentle smile appeared on the corner of the green-shirted man's mouth.

"Yaoling, princess," he whispered softly again.

"Well, what's so strange?" Yao Ling asked him.

The man didn't answer her question, his eyes behind the mask looked at the wind again, and after a long time, he said softly: "I heard the Chang's Tongyin rhythm, and sure enough, the flute of Prince Ming is high and ethereal, clear and melodious, like the aftermath of overseas fairy music. ”

Yueming clasped his fists slightly: "Thanks to the praise of the seniors, the sound of the flute of the seniors is enough to make the world lose color." ”

The corner of the green-shirted man's mouth raised a smile again.

"I've been to Yanlong, outstanding people, Chang Ruojin back then was also handsome and free, Yushu is in the wind, I don't know how he is now?"

The heart continued to beat wildly. Fengzhao tried hard to restrain his mind.

"Seniors have seen my father?" asked Yueming softly again.

"Not only have we seen, we used to drink together with the moon and talk about life. "The pure, mellow sound is like the gentle wind of March.

Yue Ming hurriedly gave him a big salute: "In this way, please ask your predecessors to bow to your nephew." ”

The man in the green shirt looked at Yueming and said to him calmly, "I deserve to be worshiped by you." ”

After waiting for Yueming to make a big salute, he asked Yueming again: "How is Queen Yanlongxi?"

Yueming looked at Fengzhao, Fengzhao knew what he meant, and restrained his surging heart, he also saluted the man in green shirt and said, "The queen mother is in good health." ”

"You were born of him?" couldn't see the eyes behind the mask, but he could feel the light in his eyes unusually bright.

"Yes. After a slight silence, Feng Zhao endured the pain in his heart and answered his question in a low voice.

After a long time, he sighed softly: "After more than 20 years of separation, we are far away from getting together." ”

Hearing this, Feng Zhaoxin's heart suddenly hurt.

"Your name is Yaoling, a princess who has never passed through the door. The man in Tsing Yi asked Yaoling on the side with a little melancholy.

Without waiting for Yaoling to answer, the corners of his mouth moved slightly.

Yao Ling was suddenly stunned, her big beautiful eyes full of consternation.

Yueming and Fengzhao both looked at her hesitantly.

Suddenly, she grabbed the wind photo beside her, and said with some excitement: "I took his jade pendant, which is his princess." ”

As soon as the words came out, the face of the man in Tsing Yi on the opposite side suddenly turned to Fengzhao, and the eyes behind the blindfold had a strong light shining towards Fengzhao, and the lips exposed outside the mask moved slightly, wanting to say something. The hand that took the flute also trembled slightly. Even the body of the man in black behind him moved slightly, and there was no expression on his face with an eye patch, but a faint light behind the eye patch cast a faint light on the wind light.

Feng Zhao suddenly understood, the people in Tsing Yi must have sent a voice into the secret and asked Yaoling something? What did he ask Yaoling?

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through my mind, Jade Pendant!"I took his Jade Pendant, which is his princess." Yaoling's words are undoubtedly to tell the person the origin of the jade pendant on her body, and to tell the person that she is the owner of the jade.

How could that person know that Yao Ling had the jade pendant of the prince of the Xuan Palace? Yao Ling said that when she was five years old, she showed this jade pendant to the mysterious man, and this person was the mysterious man, yes, this person was his father, Feng Xuan. Needless to say, from the very beginning of his appearance, he could feel the long-lost sense of familiarity and intimacy. Yao Ling is telling her father her true identity in this way.

His heart beat suddenly. A pair of deep and handsome eyes looked at the Tsing Yi man fixedly. There is an indescribable mixture of joy and sorrow in his eyes.

Sure enough, the bright eyes behind the mask of the man in Tsing Yi on the other side also stared at the wind for a long time, and after a long time, he raised a jade-like hand and stroked the delicate silver half-mesh mask on his face, wanting to take it off.

Feng Zhao's hearts were fluttering and beating violently.

"Master, the hour has come. The man in black behind him gently reminded him.

The raised hand paused again, then slowly lowered it again.

Fengzhao wanted to step forward, but was gently pulled by Yueming.

"Please greet Chang Ruojin on my behalf, and Queen Xi, he is destined to go to Yanlong to visit him one day. With that, he turned and walked away. Xiuya's back suddenly had an indescribable loneliness. Feng Zhao hurriedly followed behind and wanted to get rid of it. was pulled by Yueming and Yaoling.

"Zhao'er" suddenly whispered a soft call in his ear. Feng Zhao couldn't help the thoughts in his heart again, "Father, father." He called out in a whisper.

The walking man in Tsing Yi suddenly stopped.

"Master, it's time for us to go. The man in black in the back reminded again.

The footsteps are taken forward again.

"March 16, in front of the Feng Clan's mausoleum. A low voice rang out again

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