When Feng Jian Che saw the scene in Zhongcui Palace, his heart trembled for no reason, and he followed Zhang Qingfang's speed of flying eaves, and he unconsciously slowed down.

For Xilin Yunzhen, Feng Jianche's feelings are complicated. Thinking of his mother's death, Feng Zeyi would feel that Xilin Yunzhen was innocent of death, avenging his mother, and he didn't feel too much to kill her thousands of times. However, it is undeniable that after the death of her mother, Xilin Yunzhen succeeded to the position of the emperor, and Fengjian Che respected her as her mother.

Sometimes, Feng Jian Che thinks that this is just a means for Xilin Yunzhen to make up for himself after doing something wrong, so that his conscience can be at ease, however, without his mother, this kind of substitute warmth also makes Feng Jian Che feel greedy.

The decision was done too quickly, even Zhang Qingfang didn't notice it, Feng Jian Che had already turned back to Zhong Cui Palace in an instant, broke in, volleyed a sword in the air, Feng Jian Che flew over, and easily took Xilin Yunzhen into his arms.

Xilin Yunzhen opened her eyes, and when she met Feng Jian Che's eyes, a smile shallow bloomed on her face, she looked at Feng Jian Che weakly, and said softly: "You are back......"

One sentence replaced all the greetings and hit Feng Jian Che's heart. When she saw him, she didn't question, she didn't explain, she didn't grieve...... There is only one sentence of "You are back......", which is like a mother's most ordinary but heartfelt greeting to her distant son.

Feng Jian Che looked at Xilin Yunzhen and nodded, and when she stood firm, she suddenly let go of her hand, took a step back, and said, "Take care, concubine!" He turned around and went out, left Zhongcui Palace, turned over and jumped up, and chased after Zhang Qingfang.

When Feng Jian Che was gone, Xilin Yunzhen seemed to have just understood, carrying her dress, staggering after Feng Jian Che's figure, stretched out her hand and crouched by the door, and called out to the empty hall: "Che'er ......"

Feng Jian Che had already left, and only the lonely cold wind responded to her, and when the cool breeze blew on Xilin Yunzhen's face, she realized that she had shed tears.

The past has become the wind, and it is impossible to chase it down, and Luo Xiao is the pain that has never been erased in Xilin Yunzhen's heart, but she still understands that the child is innocent, and the wind and the stream are to Xilin Yunzhen, just like Feng Yanhao is to Queen Luo, the grace of saving her life, Xilin Yunzhen remembers it, and in this life, she can't repay Luo Xiao's kindness to Feng Yanhao.

When Feng Jian Che caught up, Zhang Qingfang was already waiting for him in the shadow of the trees on the side. As soon as the wind and stream arrived, Zhang Qingfang immediately took him out of the palace without stopping for half a step.

In the house outside the palace, Feng Jian Che's friend Hong Aya received the news that she had already put out good wine and food, waiting for the arrival of Feng Jian Che and Zhang Qingfang.

When the two walked to the door, Zhang Qingfang saw that it was a small courtyard built of crisp bamboo, with sparse bamboo and faint shadows, wild flowers and clear fragrance, without deliberate repair, more and more simple and natural, and the countryside was more elegant, especially the dim light of the starry dots, which set off the whole small residence more mysterious and natural.

As soon as she saw Zhang Qingfang and Feng Jian Che coming, Hong Aya immediately greeted her, smiled shallowly, leaned over and saluted, "Welcome to the two of you to stay here." With that, he welcomed Feng Jian Che and Zhang Qingfang in.

"I'm afraid this is the Red Silk Girl." Zhang Qingfang took a closer look at Hongyan, smiled and talked with Fengjian Che: "You kid is a blessed one, there are fat swallows and thin people around him, which one is not raw with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, red lips and white teeth, it is really a blessing!" ”

Feng Jian Che heard Zhang Qingfang say this, subconsciously glanced at Hong Aya, and said unhappily: "Mr. Ouyang loves nonsense, I originally thought you were a serious person, but I didn't expect that I would say it like this." ”

Zhang Qingfang was deflated at Feng Jian Che, and hurriedly stopped his mouth, but Hong Aya smiled and played a round: "This spring, Xiaomei and I dug out a jar of wine from the cellar of Zhuxuan Xiaozhu to taste, it tasted great, Xiaomei and I didn't realize that we drank a few more cups, sweet and intoxicating, Feng Gongzi and Mr. Zhang came at the right time, it just so happened that we could open a few jars and have a good drink." ”

As soon as Hong Aya said this, Feng Jian Che remembered something, and hurriedly asked, "What are you talking about, but three years ago, we made bamboo leaves from the crisp bamboo leaves in Xiaozhu?" ”

Red Aya smiled and nodded, "Exactly." You haven't been here in more years, and I almost forgot about it. When Xiaomei and I went to the mountain to fold plum branches that day, we inadvertently said that we could make tea with the rouge snow on the plum blossoms, but I don't know if we can make wine, which reminds us of those cellared bamboo leaf green wine. Coincidentally, the place where we folded the plum branches was very close to the Zhuxuan Xiaozhu, so after folding the plum blossoms, we bought food together and came here, and we got drunk with the bamboo leaves, but it was a pity...... You're not there. After thinking about it for a while, Hong Aya still said the last three words.

In an instant, the original joy and expectation in Feng Jian's eyes dimmed a lot, he avoided Hong Aya's gaze, and said lightly: "In the past year or so, there have been too many things at home, and my grandmother has been forcing me to get married, calling people everywhere to arrest me, and I was forced to be helpless, so I fled to another place, so I ......"

Hong Aya glanced at Feng Jian Che with a light smile, and said softly: "You don't have to explain, I naturally understand!" ”

Feng Jian Che let out a sigh, nodded, and followed Red Aya into the front hall.

Zhang Qingfang heard Feng Jian Che's deliberate avoidance, obviously, when he was asleep for more than a year, Feng Jian Che didn't want to call Hong Aya's little girl to know the truth.

Entering the front hall, the fragrance of bamboo leaves has already come to the nose, Xiaomei stood aside with a smile, scooping out the wine with a wine spoon bowl by bowl, the green and clear wine is transparent and attractive, and the mellow aroma has already smoked people drowsy.

"Feng Gongzi, you are here, our young lady knows that you and Mr. Zhang are coming, I don't know how happy Lu Dao is, look, even this extremely precious honeydew of our master, our young lady also secretly brought it!"

The little girl is a rectum, and she doesn't think there's anything wrong with what she says, but she makes Hong Aya's face look ashamed.

"Ah, this girl will talk nonsense, see if I don't tear your mouth." Hong Aya was extremely embarrassed and annoyed, glared at Xiaomei angrily and said, she was about to come up and tear her mouth.

Seeing that the momentum was not right, Xiaomei hurriedly threw away the wine scoop, ran away, hid on the side of the small door on the other side, exposed half of her head and said with a grin: "Miss, what are you ashamed of?" I haven't seen Feng Gongzi for more than a year, you read it day and night, and even the peony Fugui that Mrs. called the painting has also painted you into a green bamboo leisurely, this time I really saw Feng Gongzi, why don't you admit it? ”

"Ahh Stand still, don't run! Hongyan couldn't stand up for Xiaomei's blushing face, and she covered her face and planned to chase her out of Xiao Mei to settle the score.

Feng Jian saw it, and hurriedly stopped her, and said: "It's a big night, the small house is not as bright as the house, whether it's on the mountain, or be careful, it's not early, call Xiaomei back, let's eat together." ”

Seeing Feng Jian Che say this, Hong Aya raised her eyes and looked at him face to face, only then did she realize his tiredness: "What's wrong with you, you look so tired." ”

Feng Jian Che looked at Hong Aya and said lightly: "I don't have anything to do, I just run around all day, avoiding the old grandmother's manpower, it is inevitable that I will be tired, it's okay, you better call Xiaomei back quickly." ”

Seeing that Feng Jian Che avoided talking about it, Hong Aya didn't do a deep study, but she was finally worried, and her eyes unconsciously looked at Zhang Qingfang next to her. Zhang Qingfang knew that this kind of thing was not something he should be involved in, and besides, looking at the words and deeds of this girl Hong Aya, she didn't look like an ordinary lady, so he still didn't care about it, and pretended to be deaf and dumb.

Hong Aya saw that Zhang Qingfang was obviously evasive, and she also knew Feng Jianche's temper, what he was willing to say, if you don't ask, he will naturally say it; If you don't want to say it, you will ask in vain, if you beat around the bush and must know the way, in the end, it will only make him unhappy.

Turning around and walking to the door, Hong Aya called softly: "Xiaomei, don't make any more trouble, come back for dinner." ”

When Hong Aya went out, Xiaomei happened to turn around and knock on the door and come in, the girl ghost elf quietly cleaned up Feng Jian Che and Zhang Qingfang with a "shhh", sat down on the banquet decently, picked up the chopsticks, and started moving.

When Hongyan came back, he saw that the people at the table had already eaten, and he said very dissatisfiedly: "I worked hard to prepare the banquet, waiting for the guests to use it, but I didn't think that there was a thief around me, and he turned his elbow outward, and joined others to fool me!" ”

Seeing this, Feng Jian shook his head helplessly, and said with a smile: "You two, where do you look like master and servant?" Come and sit down, and when the food is cold, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand the stomach ache again. ”

As soon as Hong Aya heard Feng Jian Che's words, a warm heat surged up in her heart: I didn't expect Feng Jian Che to remember that she had a bad appetite and couldn't use cold food and cold dishes. For a while, as if all the unhappiness had disappeared, Hong Aya obediently sat down next to Feng Jian Che, picked up the chopsticks and started moving.

Xiaomei saw that Hong Aya looked like a little daughter's shyness, and she was very proud: Miss is a thin-skinned person, doesn't she just like Feng Gongzi, what can she do if she says it? Besides, according to her, Feng Gongzi is also affectionate to Miss, or, his family chased him like that and forced him to marry, why would he rather go to a foreign country than obey? If this reason is far-fetched, then Feng Gongzi returned all the way, the dust and tiredness were all on his face, it can be seen that he came to Zhuxuan to live as soon as he came back, if he didn't have that heart that was always missing, who would be like this, regardless of the image to meet people!

Hum! It's a shame that Miss is still a person who reads sage books, and she is a girl who doesn't understand anything, but she can see it more thoroughly than her.

turned around, and waited for the wind boy and their young lady to become a couple...... Hehehehe, Xiaomei felt excited when she thought about it, which was even happier than having won Ruyi Langjun.