Chapter 224 There is only one nostalgia in the prosperous and troubled times Forty-four

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After entering and closely following King Shura into this darkness, after the stars in the sky were all gathered in one direction, Feng Ming saw some strange pictures, originally his memory was also vague, but what Yan Qin told was surprisingly similar to those pictures, rainy night, palace, woman, qinyin, girl...

The woman's name is the girl Qin'er, Qin'er is Yan Qin, then the woman who caress the qin is Yan Qin's mother, and after a little memory, that man is indeed Yan Yun. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"As a king, it is very difficult for Yan Yun to be able to support only your mother. Feng Ming finally spoke, after all, silence is meant to be broken.

"My husband said it was difficult, how difficult was it?"

Wind Whistle ......

He didn't answer, the question was getting harder and harder to answer, at first when he was just a swordsman, if someone asked this question, he would never hesitate, and decisively kill the person who asked. The reason is very simple, at that time, he only had Mo Meng in his heart, how could this kind of question be asked by ordinary people? This is undoubtedly a provocation, and those who provoke the wind can only die. But gradually, he met Xin'er, and everything seemed to be changing, and now he was really a king......!

So there was no need to ask this question, and soon Yan Qin also thought of this, she blinked her eyes heavily, and the remaining tears slipped down the corners of her eyes.

Tick...

Probably because the surroundings were too quiet, the sound of tears falling to the ground was unusually clear to Fengming's ears.

He was so anxious and comforted in his heart, and the next second Yan Qin directly sneered, "It's me who is so stupid that I asked my husband such a stupid question." "

After saying this, she remembered something again, and hurriedly said, "But I don't think Yan Yun only has one person, and he can never be compared with her husband." "

"En?" Feng Ming was puzzled this time, Yan Qin's tone was rare to be so firm, which was naturally curious.

Yan Qin paused, lowered his head and sighed secretly, "At least the husband won't let his own woman be harmed, let alone kill his own woman with his own hands." "

It's plain, but it seems to contain something important, and it seems to be another interesting story.

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Under the thunder, the word Jicheng became extremely terrifying, and the bloodstains covered with it could be faintly seen.

It is not so much that the long guzheng music is for meditation, but rather a piece of music played for these countless dead people.

Under the crushing of absolute strength, Yan Guo had no power to fight back.

"No, not without the ability to fight back. The man by the screen window said in a deep voice, turned his head to look at the woman and spoke coldly.

The woman was silent, she hugged the girl named Qin'er, and her right hand brushed her hair over and over again, as if she was thinking about something.

The man breathed a sigh of relief, and finally set his eyes on the girl, maybe sometimes he was really too nervous, the matter was not completely over, and the outcome was always unknown.

"Qin'er, come. He raised his hand and motioned for the girl to come up to him, she had been as gentle as she could, but how could something that had never been done before, how could it be perfect the first time?

The girl did not make a move when she saw him, but looked up at the woman blankly, asking her mother's opinion?

Because I never got it, I was at a loss when I actually faced it.

The man gently took a moment of encouragement, and his outstretched hands did not know whether to put them down or what, and finally he regained his majestic appearance, and looked out the window with his hands behind his back.

Seeing this, the girl blinked, smiled and threw herself into the woman's arms.

"Sure enough...... It's actually pretty cute. The man quietly witnessed everything and murmured secretly.

The woman's eyes were slightly stunned, and she hugged Qin'er and walked behind him step by step. This time she left some distance as she should have, the distance between his wife and the king.

"Qin'er is very cute and very good. "

"What my husband said is that I also think our daughter is very good. "

"Good...... By the way, I remember that Yan Qin was born as a demon moon?"

The woman chuckled and nodded, she knew what the man was trying to say. The evil moon is actually the so-called full moon night, and there are always one or two times in a month, when the sky is cloudless, but it is unusually cold. According to the words of the stargazer, only one word can be taken, not a title. Otherwise, it is regarded as evil (equivalent to evil)

The woman put away her smile, and then walked to the man's side, and said, "The word Qin is what I thought, water is ice, ice is frost, frost is cold, and cold can also be called quiet." The heart is the most important thing for everyone's achievement, so I chose a list for her. "

"More than three years have passed in the blink of an eye, according to the age of Qin'er, there should have been a name, although the Wei army has broken the city today, but I really don't want Qin'er to even have a name. Husband...... It's hard work. "

The man was silent, then nodded.

Although my Yan Kingdom is broken today, it does not mean that it is lost, the matter is not over, as long as there is still one person alive in my Yan Kingdom, then there is still hope!

"Zhaofeng, let's call Zhaofeng. The man looked at her miraculously, as if to ask the woman's opinion.

Zhao symbolizes peace, and the phoenix is a legendary god who existed during the Yellow Emperor's period, which is unique and powerful is the most direct embodiment.

"Zhaofeng?.................." The woman spoke, looked at the girl in her arms, and shouted "Zhaofeng?"

How could a four-year-old child who couldn't even speak completely understand this, for her, the conversation between her father and her mother was undoubtedly a book from heaven......

There was no response from the girl, and there was no movement, the woman opened her mouth without making a sound, and it was clearly visible that there were light flashes in her eyes.

"Zhao ...... Feng ......"

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The picture disappeared again, but everything was clear enough by here, Yan Qin, Zhao Feng, Yan Yun......

In the end, when Yan Qin's mother wanted to say something, the picture suddenly stopped, and there were only countless lights in her eyes,...... The light is actually the trail left by the burning of the arrow feathers, because there is some distance......

At the same time, Zhao Feng spoke, his voice trembling, everything was probably as Tong Feng Ming had speculated.

"Mother, dead. "

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In the next chapter, there is only one nostalgia in the prosperous and troubled world, and that's right, Zhaofeng is dead.

"Husband, I have already looked down on the prosperous and troubled times, and only ...... are left

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