I just thought that everything in the wind and stream was settled, and Jing Ning could finally live a few days in peace, however, I didn't expect that what I thought was stable was just the moon in the mirror, the flowers in the water, and in the blink of an eye, it became a passing cloud.

The fake Jing Yu went to the court with the makeup painted by Jing Ning like that, I didn't know that it was the majesty of the Son of Heaven, and no one dared to look directly at the face of the Son of Heaven; I don't know if Jing Ning's disguise technique is really too realistic, and it blinds everyone's eyes at once; In short, Jingyu's version of Feng Jian Che thus stepped onto the throne of the emperor of Wu Zhu Kingdom and became the emperor of tens of millions of people vying to worship.

Like Feng Jian Che, this fake Jing Yu will also come to Jing Zhenyuan to visit Jing Ning from time to time, and all kinds of good things will be sent here non-stop, but Jing Ning is going out less and less than before.

The people in the palace, after watching it for a long time, also feel that "Feng Jian Che" seems to be a little different from the first time, but in front of the Son of Heaven, who dares to question the authenticity of the king? In addition, Feng Jian Che is away all the year round, even in Enhai City, he rarely interacts with people and friends, so there are not many people who really know Feng Jian Che, and as for Feng Jian Che's cronies, because of the beginning of the new dynasty, they were sent to distant places one after another, even to other countries.

The country is empty, either the cronies of "Feng Jian Che", or the people who are loyal to "Feng Jian Che", and most of the rest have been purged out, some have returned to their hometowns in advance, some have been assassinated, and some have been expelled, in short, the current court of Wu Zhu Kingdom is the world of "Feng Jian Che".

After a long time, some courtiers saw that "Feng Jian Che" seemed to be gradually less intimate with the one in Jing Zhenyuan, plus the new dynasty was established, and now it is a little more stable, the courtiers are bold, so they stand up and suggest that "Feng Jian Che" choose a concubine, "Feng Jian Che" heard this, and did not immediately refuse, nor did he say that he accepted it, but it was just faint, and put this matter on the table, as for what to do, no one knows.

Everything seems to have no waves, but the only thing that makes people happy is that Wu Zhuguo is making progress and prospering little by little in front of this fake king, which is the most gratifying thing.

Feng Jian Che in the tunnel walked along the long road to the back mountain, and found the yard where Feng Yanhao and Jing Ning had lived, I don't know who lived here, but, what makes Feng Jian Che very grateful is that he is still alive, and this is a place where he can settle down, and there is that Feng Jian Che found traces of Jing Ning here, this is his spiritual hope, every time he thinks of Jing Ning, Feng Jian Che will tell himself that he must work hard to live, although he is now broken his leg, but he has no reason to give up, Because, Jing Ning is still in the palace, I don't know what kind of situation it is, maybe, without Xilin Jinchun, without Feng Yanhao, now, Jing Ning's only hope is tied to his body, and he must live well, unless he is dead.

Carefully twisting his leg bone, Feng Jian Che found that the injury to his leg bone did not seem to be as serious as he thought, and the break he originally thought might just be a dislocated joint, which made Feng Jian Che more and more grateful and positive.

Moreover, when Feng Jian Che walked out of this courtyard on crutches one day, he also found that this mountain turned out to be the same slope as Zhuxuan Xiaozhu. Feng Jian Che's discovery simply surprised him, supporting his body and trying to walk to the Zhu Xuan Xiao Zhu, but everything in front of him disappointed Feng Jian Che, he thought that the bright Zhu Xuan Xiao Zhu has now become a deep grass and trees, Feng Jian Che passed step by step, the old things are lined up, and the past is rushing in, but it is no longer the original appearance.

Embarrassed himself, he originally thought that this was a home for himself, however, now, Feng Jian Che found out that it turned out that no one will wait for you in one place forever, even if it is Hong Aya, thinking of this, Feng Jian Che suddenly thought of Jing Ning again, she was still in the palace, but she found that "Feng Jian Che" was not herself at all, but was she still waiting for herself?

When the tears slipped down little by little, Feng Jian Che felt extremely desolate, he guarded this small place, guarded his castle, and now, he himself became the wanderer who fell into the world, a superfluous person in the world.

The wine in the cellar, when opened, was even more fragrant than the wine of the past, and the wind and the stream poured the wine in large gulps, but tears flowed from the eyes. At the beginning, it was cold to the bone, and it shook the heart, but then, it was a blazing burn, as if it was about to set the whole person on fire; However, the tears were hot, little by little gushing out of the eyes, winding on the face, gradually fading the temperature and slowly cooling down little by little.

He has experienced too much in his life of great sorrow and joy, and there has never been a time when he was so fragile and fragile that he thought of death. If it weren't for Jing Ning, if he hadn't promised Xilin Jinchun, he would definitely take good care of her, perhaps, now, he Feng Jian Che is already lying on the ground, dead and no one knows.

The wine was dull, darkening Feng Jian Che's eyes, and also darkening Feng Jian Che's heart, and at the same time darkening the sky outside, Feng Jian Che was drunk on the table, and the wind was strong in the evening, and the entire bamboo Xuan Xiaozhu was crumbling, Feng Jian Che was awakened by the sound of thunder and lightning, and saw in a trance the deep grass, standing under the umbrella of Hong Aya and Mei'er.

"You ...... Is it a human or a ghost......" Feng Jian Che flattened his head on the table, stretched out his finger and pointed at Hong Aya and Mei'er standing in the courtyard, and made a whining sound from his mouth, as if he hadn't woken up from drunkenness.

Feng Jian Che looked like this, and the heart of the red silk was full of distress, originally thought that Feng Jian Che became the emperor, and with Jing Ning, he forgot that there was a small bamboo building here, and there was a person who was willing to wait for him all his life, however, he didn't expect that he still remembered this place and was willing to come here again......

Feng Jian Che tried hard to open his eyes, and saw Hong Aya and Mei'er standing still outside, so he sat up staggeringly, pointed at Hong Aya and Mei'er, and said, "You, you, you...... Yes, but ...... Red Aya and Mei'er? ”

Hong Aya heard Feng Jian Che read his name, and suddenly all the resentment and sadness were gone, originally thinking that Feng Jian Che got his own home and country, and the people he liked, he should be happy, since he is happy, then, he should also retreat.

However, Hong Aya's heart was unwilling in the end, she was arranged by her father like this, to marry a gentleman, a half-faced scholar, Zhuxuan Xiaozhu, carrying too many memories of herself, just the wind and stream, it was enough for her to miss her life. So, on the eve of the wedding, despite the heavy rain, she couldn't help but come here to have a look.

Unexpectedly, she saw such a wind and flow in her eyes, and finally understood why some people say that it is better not to see each other. I always thought that Feng Jian Che was doing well, and he could finally let go of his heart, however, seeing Feng Jian Che today, he finally let go of his heart, but he couldn't help but lift it.

Now, where is the wind and stream in the eyes of Hong Aya, where is the original elegance and chic? If it weren't for him opening his mouth to speak in the tone of a master, Hong Aya might not have recognized this as Feng Jian Che at all, he has always been so refreshed, and he was very angry, although he never knew that Feng Jian Che was the prince before, but when he knew, Hong Aya was not surprised at all. It's just that when he saw such a wind stream, Hong Aya was really surprised and delighted.

He is a high emperor, how can he become like this? However, whether it was at the most beautiful time or when he was the most depressed, Feng Jian Che came here, and he always had Zhuxuan Xiaozhu in his heart, perhaps, it was also hers, Hong Aya thought so.

Feng Jian saw that the figure outside the house did not answer for a long time, and the candle light in the house was dancing sporadically, so he stood up with the stick resting on his side, and asked him to go outside to find out.

Hong Aya saw Feng Jian Che's crutches, saw his limping legs, the shock in her heart reached the extreme, she couldn't help it anymore, raised her hand and shook the umbrella, and ran towards Feng Jian Che, Feng Jian saw it, knew that the person in front of him was Hong Aya, and threw away the crutches and stood there in a daze.

The moment Hong Aya threw herself over and hugged Feng Jian Che in her arms, Feng Jian Che's cold body was the most down-to-earth and most stable reliance in Hong Aya's heart, until this moment, Hong Aya felt that she was not so helpless, not just a person, she finally understood that her panic could not be stopped, it turned out that Feng Jian Che was her sense of belonging, and it was all the meaning of her life.

When Feng Jian Che felt the warmth of the red silk pasting over, he finally understood that this silly girl had always been there, and had never forgotten herself, never forgotten Zhuxuan Xiaozhu, here, commemorating their past, commemorating too many things, which they couldn't give up.

"It's really you!" After being silent for a long time, Feng Jian Che finally couldn't help but open his mouth first.

Red Aya nodded, her eyes full of tears: "Yes, it's me!" I've always been here, I've been waiting for you here, I thought that if you have your home and country, and your beloved, you'll never come to see me again......"

"No, didn't we say it was okay at the beginning? We have a fate in this life, and we have never met a confidant, we will cherish it, and it will be a lifetime of popularity. Feng Jian Che looked at Hong Aya's crying red eyes, and said word by word, the seriousness in those eyes made Hong Aya a little overwhelmed, she originally thought that if she saw her again today, there would be any difference between them, but in the end, she was thinking too much, Jing Ning was in Feng Jian Che's heart, she was his happiness, and herself, just a confidant, had always been, and in the future, it would be.