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At night, I don't know where I am, a handful of loess is slightly raised, and the soil is mixed with a lot of withered yellow bamboo leaves. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

was born to laugh for more than ten years, and his bones were buried in another country after his death.

Yingxiu lived her life in such a hurry, and she didn't know if it was a promise or something, but no matter what it was, he could be sure that Zui Wenxuan would never be able to drink it anymore.

But speaking of which, he is also used to the taste of lotus seed tea, and sure enough, all of them seem to have a law.

Yingxiu should be very happy with the old buddy below, the only thing is that Yingxiu's grave can only be in an unknown place here.

In fact, he can bring the bones to Yan Kingdom, it is winter, so it will not rot so quickly, but he ...... Yan Country Gotta go with a smile!

"When I return to Xidan, I will build a mausoleum for her."

Xiao Luo sat in front of the grave bag and shed two tears, then got up and said with a smile, "That's right, sir, don't forget to use royal etiquette." "

This is what Feng Ming doesn't know, Yingxiu and Xiao Luo are frolicking together, but almost all of the conversations are Feng Ming, probably because they have a good temperament, so she almost knows everything about Xiao Luo.

In the first few months, Yingxiu talked about the most about marrying Feng Ming, and other topics.

Xiao Luo is not going to tell anyone, let him bear this sadness alone.

After a long time, Xiao Luo and Feng Ming got up, Feng Ran really didn't know what to say on the side, she really didn't feel much, because she had seen too many dead people, including her own relatives.

On the day of Yan Kingdom, the people killed by Mo Meng were indeed her relatives, and none of her father and mother were spared. But she didn't say angry, if she died, she would die, everyone encountered similar problems, she wouldn't be able to meet her parents after they died, even if she died, no one would know, let alone someone like Xiao Luo who would cry for her, and maybe not even the bones.

"Let's go." Feng Ming opened his mouth and turned around and left step by step, Feng Ran followed quickly, the autumn wind fluttered bamboo leaves flying around, I don't know which one is Yingxiu's farewell......

Maybe many years later, this bamboo forest will bloom, and those flowers are another manifestation of Yingxiu's life.

The journey to Yan Kingdom is still far away, so the emperor has prepared a carriage in advance, and there are all kinds of low beds for the stove, but I don't know why it is cold and scary.

Mr. Feng Ming didn't speak all the way, and even Xiao Luo was drooping with a sad face, plus the snowstorm outside that had not abated for three consecutive days.

I guess this is the reason, or is the distance between her and Feng Ming getting farther and farther away, but she has never hidden anything, if the gentleman is angry, just ask, she will definitely answer!

However, Feng Ming didn't seem to be going to ask her anything, she could only sigh and then sit on the bed and simply fall asleep, her curled body finally bringing her a trace of warmth.

Xiao Luo looked at her and sighed lightly, "If it weren't for Miss Fengran, I would have been made into a puppet by the emperor a long time ago." "

Feng Ming nodded, he knew that Xiao Luo wanted to break the embarrassing atmosphere, and the saddest person here at this time was probably him, but he had to force a smile to break this embarrassment, which was really difficult.

Feng Ming was resolute in his heart, and nodded in response, "Yes, as a princess, she is better than too many people." "

Feng Ran was silent, she didn't sleep at all, and the two men next to her were really embarrassed to discuss it like this.

After a while, she shrank her head directly into the brocade quilt, she showed a slight gap, and a smile appeared on her face, I don't know why, even the air didn't seem to be so cold after the atmosphere in the carriage eased.

"Why is Lei Yuan here with you?"

Feng Ming sat next to the fire and suddenly spoke, Feng Ran even got up and his face was crimson, Mr. was talking to her.

Before, she temporarily handed over Lei Yuan to Xiao Luo, originally thinking of taking the opportunity to get rid of the emperor.

"I heard that the emperor asked Xiao Luo to bring Mr. to him, I was afraid of what he would do, so I made an assertion, I'm really sorry!"

She knelt on the bed respectfully, in fact, Feng Ming didn't blame her at all, she just wanted to know why Lei Yuan was in her hands, Xin'er once said that it had already been destroyed.

"The cold wind is refreshing, you lie down."

She lay down honestly, only revealing a pair of eyes, and said at the same time, "Lei Yuan was given to me by the emperor." "

Feng Ming nodded, it was similar to what he thought, the emperor lived underground and used corpses to refine puppets, if Ou Yezi did not destroy Lei Yuan when he died but took him to the funeral, then it is very likely that the emperor got it somewhere.

After all, that person is simply no different from a ghost, and he has gotten the past that he said.

Feng Ran was silent, she had naturally heard the legend of Lei Yuan, so no matter what she did in the past, it almost never came out of the sheath.

Compared to Long Yuan's sharpness, the sword body is quenched with severe poison, and the rumored legend that once it is unsheathed, it will lead to thunder and lightning, Lei Yuan is undoubtedly a big killer.

There are also many people in the world who are fighting about its idea, but because basically no one has seen it, she has been able to settle down for so many years.

Xiao Luo was drinking on the side, he hadn't heard of any Lei Yuan, he didn't care about this, and he never used a sword himself.

Feng Ran seemed to want to make Xiao Luo happy, sat up slowly, and said with a smile, "Actually, Lei Yuan has another name - Tianwen." "

This was what the emperor told her, because Ou Yezi originally aimed to reforge Tianwen, so it was still Tianwen, and Lei Yuan was just trying to cover up its past.

Although Tianwen is a broken sword, its sharpness is still not to be underestimated, and it is forged by Ou Yezi, so there are still many people who admire it.

Ou Yezi naturally couldn't tell the truth, so he directly said that Tianwen had been destroyed and turned into a plate of molten iron.

Hearing this, Xiao Luo was slightly surprised, squeezed out a smile and said, "I've heard of it when God asks, it's a good sword ......."

Feng Ran was speechless, and she had to pretend to be like some perfunctory, she seriously suspected that Xiao Luo didn't know what to ask at all, but she didn't feel strange when she thought about it, to put it bluntly, he was just a child.

She wanted to speak, but Feng Ming shook her head and walked over with a jug of wine and sat on the bed.

Feng Ran immediately got up, a little at a loss, Feng Ming poured two glasses of wine on the side and handed one in front of her.

"It's the first time I've cooked sake, so let's taste it, and if you want to drink it in the future, you'll have to cook it yourself."

Hearing this, Feng Ran's whole person actually had a feeling of flattery, wine can keep out the cold, Mr. should have considered this.

After taking the copper cup, he was stunned, and Xiao Luo's voice next to him suddenly sounded, "I don't know if I can have the opportunity to drink two cups too?" "

Looking up, Xiao Luo didn't know when he was already sitting cross-legged on the other side of the low table, and this time his tone was as unserious as ever.

It stands to reason that she should be happy in this situation, but I don't know why she feels uncomfortable.

Is this to drown sorrows through wine?

Feng Ming just smiled, and then handed the cup in front of him to Xiao Luo.

"People are actually the same as bamboo, no matter what it encounters, it is trying to grow up little by little, there will be a hurdle in every section, as long as you stick to the past, it will be a good time in the future!"

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