232 Reborn
Feng Aotian helped him sit up, seeing that it was still early, she looked at him, "Try to move your legs." ”
"Hmm." Gu Yefeng nodded, then supported his hands on both sides, slowly curled up his knees, obviously, since he could remember, he had been in a wheelchair, and now he felt it when he looked at his legs, there were tears flowing in his eyes, he slowly bent his knees, then flattened, then slowly bent up, and flattened, and so on......
Feng Aotian looked at the excited light in his eyes, there was a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, he had been very inferior since he was a child, he had developed a withdrawn temperament, he didn't like to contact people, and whenever he was upset, he would be furious, but later, she took him out of his own safe haven, he slowly began to contact the noisy environment, and slowly changed his temperament, but he could never erase the inferiority complex in his heart.
Now, he can stand up, which is an incredible thing for him, he lifts his right foot slightly, turns slightly, then puts his right foot down, and then, lifts his left foot, puts it down again, and slowly stands up with his hands supporting his body, and slowly leaves his hand from the dragon couch, but because he can't stand for a long time, his legs tremble, just bent, and he doesn't dare to stand upright.
Feng Aotian stood in front of him and said in a low voice, "Take two steps." ”
Gu Yefeng raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, the corners of his mouth were always smiling, he looked down at his own feet, slowly moved his right foot, he could really take a step forward, he suppressed the joy in his heart, and then stepped out of his left foot, but because the strength of his legs was not enough, it was like a child who had just learned to walk, his body had no center of gravity, and he fell straight forward.
Feng Aotian opened his arms and put him firmly into his arms, but Gu Yefeng felt that it was already an incredible thing to be able to take these two steps, he was so happy that he couldn't wait to jump up, but he was afraid that he was dreaming, he pinched his thighs fiercely, and slowly left from Feng Aotian's arms, although his legs were still bent, he could stand in front of her, he said with a smile, "Your Majesty, the minister can go, the minister is not dreaming." ”
Feng Aotian looked at him with a light smile, then took two steps back and said in a low voice, "Take a few more steps." ”
"Hmm." Gu Yefeng stabilized his mind, and then took two steps forward like Shicai, but his body was still unstable, and he fell forward, but crashed into Feng Aotian's arms.
Feng Aotian then took two steps back, so that Gu Yefeng was able to stumble out six steps from the first two steps to half an hour later, which was already a rare thing.
Feng Aotian helped him sit in a wheelchair and looked down at him, "The master will accompany you to exercise these days, but in the future, Xin'er's girl will accompany you, you can't be like Shicai, take two steps and throw yourself into your arms." ”
Gu Yefeng took out the silk handkerchief, he didn't care that he was already soaked, and his forehead was even more beaded with sweat, he slowly stood up from the wheelchair, looked at Feng Aotian in front of him, and wiped the thin sweat on her face.
Feng Aotian looked at him with a smile, then took out the silk handkerchief from his hand, wiped his sweat, and then said, "Don't be in a hurry, you will go to the morning court later, you go and order someone to wait for you to bathe, and then go forward, and go to Xin'er's place to make up for sleep." ”
Gu Yefeng nodded slightly, watching Feng Aotian yawn and leave.
The corners of his mouth were always full of smiles, he lowered his head, his hands couldn't help touching his legs, and he pinched it gently, feeling the slightest pain, he chuckled, and after half an hour, he retracted his thoughts, then raised his eyes, returned to his previous look, and said in a deep voice, "Someone." ”
After the early court, Gu Yefeng went to Xin'er's dormitory, raised his eyes, and saw Xin'er waiting outside the hall, he pushed the wheelchair into the dormitory, Xin'er retreated left and right, and there were only two people left in the hall.
Gu Yefeng looked sideways, looking at Feng Aotian lying in the curtain, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, then turned his wheelchair and slowly entered the matching hall, and a few steps away from her, he stood up from the wheelchair with his hands propped up.
Xin'er stood to the side and looked at him with a surprised expression, and said in a low voice, "I can really go." ”
Gu Yefeng didn't seem to hear it, just raised his steps and slowly approached the bed, I don't know how long it took, when he stood next to the bed, he was already drenched in sweat, he sat slowly next to the bed, but he looked at Feng Aotian's eyes that had been opened.
"Well, that's two more steps than Shicai." Feng Aotian said with a light smile.
Gu Yefeng then leaned into her arms and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, the ministers will definitely practice diligently." ”
"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Take your time, don't be in a hurry." ”
"Okay." Gu Yefeng replied with a smile.
Xin'er chuckled, stepped out of the dormitory, and ordered someone to prepare food, and now, Gu Yefeng was lying in the side hall, covered by a curtain, but he couldn't see clearly that there was another person lying inside.
There are many eyeliners in the palace, and Xin'er's bedroom must also have eyeliner, if not, it will arouse the suspicion of others.
After the three of them had lunch, Feng Aotian accompanied Gu Yefeng to take a nap, and then continued to practice walking.
For three days in a row, when the emperor was canonized on that day, after turning over the brand of Wan Guifei, he has been staying in Xin Guifei these days, and in the eyes of others, Xin Guifei is the only favorite.
Although the right minister was dissatisfied with the emperor's favored behavior, he still secretly received a secret letter from the emperor, so he was also relieved a lot.
Zuo Xiang is naturally happy, the emperor lingers in the Furong tent all day, and he can regain power as soon as possible.
Feng Aotian has been by Gu Yefeng's side these days, and the relationship between the two has also increased a lot, and Gu Yefeng's tenacity and stubbornness have also made Feng Aotian see the resilience in his bones.
Now that it is the fifth day, Gu Yefeng has been able to walk twenty steps steadily from the first two steps, but he can only walk forward slowly, half a beat slower than normal people.
Being able to stand up again and walk like this is already a rare thing for Gu Yefeng, and now he just thinks about being able to walk like a normal person, and that is enough.
Feng Aotian looked at Gu Yefeng's recovery almost, and did not have any discomfort, thinking that Gong Yisu really didn't lie to her, and inexplicably remembered those days when she got along with him, she raised her eyes and looked at Gu Yefeng, "Ye is going to leave tomorrow, and you will proceed according to the plan." ”
"Okay." Gu Yefeng knew that she was going to leave after all, but he was still reluctant in his heart, how much he hoped that he could be like this with her all the time, how good it would be.
Feng Aotian held his hand, gently dropped a kiss on the back of his hand, and said with a light smile, "When you can walk, when you return to Ye, don't forget to tell Ye everything in that ancient book." ”
Gu Yefeng was stunned again, glaring at her, "The emperor is always so unserious." ”
Feng Aotian smiled, and then took him into his arms, "I've suffered you these days." ”
Gu Yefeng was quietly leaning on her arms, in fact, he was glad that he still had this identity that could help her, he just wanted her not to work too the way forward, many times, when you stay by her side, you don't feel what is called suffering, only when you are separated from her, will you understand the bitterness of that longing, and now he understands the heaviness of this feeling, and more and more understands that he is still useful.
Before dawn the next day, Feng Aotian left Caiguo and rushed to the south to return to China.
These days, Wei Zimo stayed in the restaurant, but he couldn't sleep all night, he watched the rash on his body become more and more dense, and it was accompanied by a trace of pain, like thousands of ants biting, making him want to cut off all the eye-catching things on his body.
Finally, he couldn't help it, and really took out a dagger and turned it towards his wrist, but was blocked by Xing Wuyun, who was watching in the dark, and the dagger fell to the ground with a "clang", and Wei Zimo fell to the ground in despair.
Xing Wuyun looked at him in just a few days, and he became so haggard, and the cold and arrogant Wei Zimo was the same as the one at the beginning, he just stared at him quietly, "I don't believe it, there is no other way except this method, you see what you have become now." ”
Wei Zimo sneered, "What have I become?" ”
He raised his arms, already covered in red rashes, and he raised his hand to touch his face under the veil, "Do you want me to lie under her with pus?" ”
Xing Wuyun knew Wei Zimo's pain, but he couldn't watch Wei Zimo give up on himself like this, he would collapse one day if he held on like this.
The reason why Wei Zimo is holding on so much is just waiting for a hope, but the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, rather than letting him suffer so painfully, it is better to simply let him die happily.
Xing Wuyun sighed faintly, "If you really go, do you think she will be happy in this life?" Do you want her to suffer the pain of losing her loved one again? ”
Wei Zimo lay on the carpet with a wilt, completely devoid of the previous lofty atmosphere, he smiled stupidly, "But, what should I do?" What can I do? When she came back, wouldn't it be uncomfortable to see that I didn't look like a human or a ghost? I'd rather let her remember me at my best than let her see me. ”
Xing Wuyun said coldly, "There must be other methods." ”
As he spoke, he walked out of the dormitory.
Wei Zimo was lying motionless, if there was really a way, why would he be like this.
Nanyu has been staying in Kyoto, as long as he guards these four cities and does not let them step in, then he is still the emperor of Nanguo.
It had been three days since Feng Aotian rushed to the south to return to China, and she went to Mu Hanyao, who was close to her, first.
In the past few days, Meteor has been very happy, and in the morning he went to train the soldiers with Mu Hanyao, and he stood aside, learning Mu Hanyao's expression, with a cold face, wearing a special small armor, wearing a helmet, holding a saber in one hand, and sticking it in his waist with the other, looking up at the soldiers on the training ground, it was like that.
The divine dog looked at his appearance, humming and chirping on one side, looking leisurely and complacent.
Feng Aotian turned over and dismounted, and came to the training ground by himself, his hands around his chest, leaning on one side, the morning sun shining on her handsome and jade-like face, revealing a bit of laziness.
Mu Hanyao just raised his eyes, met her eyes with a smile, his mind moved slightly, he hurriedly stepped forward, walked in front of her, saw that her face showed a little tiredness, in front of all the soldiers, he hugged her in his arms and walked forward.
The soldiers were only slightly stunned, and then continued to practice in Li Su's low voice.
Meteor saw Feng Aotian early in the morning, and now he was already by Mu Hanyao's side, looking at Feng Aotian in his arms with a smile, and shouted happily, "Holy Lord, Meteor knows that you will come in the next few days." ”
Feng Aotian was indeed tired, leaning on Mu Hanyao's arms, wrapped in his strong arms, she closed her eyes with peace of mind, "Let Ye rest." ”
"Oh." Meteor replied with a smile, and after Mu Hanyao carried her into the camp tent, he silently retreated outside the camp tent.
Mu Hanyao walked to the bed with Feng Aotian in his arms and put her down carefully, but Feng Aotian hooked his neck, and he bent over and looked down at her, "Your Majesty......"
Feng Aotian pouted at the corner of his mouth, "A kiss before going to bed." ”
Mu Hanyao's cold eyes showed a touch of doting, and then lowered his head to kiss her lips, Feng Aotian turned over, pressed him under him, sucked his lips, untied his armor with both hands, and slid in.
Meteor stood outside with his hands on his chest, looked up at the sky, estimated the time, and then walked in, sure enough, Mu Hanyao was tidying up his clothes, while Feng Aotian was looking full, lying on the bed, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, and fell asleep quietly.
Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and watched the meteor walk in, his cold face was not half moved, but a touch of shyness flashed in his eyes, just so that the meteor collided, he just smiled, and then said, "You can go and get busy, the Holy Lord has me here." ”
Mu Hanyao nodded slightly, and then walked out of the tent.
Li Su walked over with a smile, and saw that Mu Hanyao had a little more warmth between his eyebrows, and there was no one else in this world who could make General Mu smile except for the emperor.
When Feng Aotian woke up, it was already late at night, Mu Hanyao was sitting upright on one side, studying the defense map, and when he saw that there was movement on the bed, he turned his eyes and saw that Feng Aotian had already gotten out of bed.
He got up and walked to her side, "Is the emperor hungry?" ”
"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded and said, "You haven't eaten yet?" ”
"Hmm." Mu Hanyao nodded, took the initiative to hold her hand, and walked forward.
Meteor supported his chin with his hands, swayed his legs, and sat on the carved chair beside him, "Can the Holy Lord find a way to crack the thousand-year-old spell?" ”
Feng Ao Tianjing sat down, Mu Hanyao ordered to prepare food, and then sat beside her.
Feng Aotian looked at the meteor, "Naturally, I found it." ”
"It seems that the Holy Lord has used a beauty trick." Meteor said slowly.
Feng Aotian raised his hand and knocked on his head, "Now it's becoming more and more presumptuous." ”
Meteor covered his head and looked at Feng Aotian with an aggrieved expression, "Could it be that Meteor is wrong?" ”
"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Naturally, I said it wrong, the master only makes beauty tricks for the master's people." ”
Meteor snorted coldly, "That Jade Luo Emperor is infatuated with the Holy Lord. ”
"He's just trying to get back what he's lost." Feng Aotian sneered and raised his eyes to look at the meteor, "What you have done, see that everything you have done?" ”
"Hmm." Meteor nodded and said, "What the Holy Lord explained, Meteor naturally can't be careless. ”
Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Tomorrow, I will go with my master to meet Nanyu." ”
"Okay." Meteor smiled and nodded.
Mu Hanyao looked at her, "The minister will accompany the emperor up." ”
Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanyao, "You can't go, wait for you here obediently." ”
"Yes." Mu Hanyao replied in a deep voice, tonight's dinner has been prepared, he picked up the chopsticks, picked up the dishes and put them in her bowl, "The emperor will use more." ”
Feng Aotian nodded, "Hmm." ”
Meteor looked at the two in front of him and just used it quietly.
After dinner, Feng Aotian took Mu Hanyao to stroll in the empty grassland, and now it is about to enter winter, the night is cold and the wind is whining, and the cold wind rolls up the robes of the two, but there is no trace of coldness.
Feng Aotian looked at him sideways, "Don't you want to say anything to your master?" ”
"How is the emperor doing?" Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and looked into the distance, just clasped her hand and walked forward step by step.
Feng Aotian replied with a light smile, "Ye Feng can stand up and walk, Zi Mo has been hit by the bone erosion, Han Jin is desperately holding on, Yi Mu has forgotten everything......"
"Your Majesty." Mu Hanyao stopped, looking at the corners of her mouth always smiling, but his heart was full of pain, she made him feel distressed.
He opened his arms and took her into his arms, "Chancellor is good. ”
Feng Aotian leaned into his wide and thick embrace, and felt very steady, and rubbed gently, "Hmm." ”
It's just that the wind is strong tonight, which arouses her too much helplessness, even the strongest person will suddenly feel vulnerable, and Feng Aotian feels a little fragile at this moment.
She gathered her thoughts, then left his embrace and looked at him, "Go back and warm the bed." ”
Mu Hanyao saw that she had regained her previous expression, and nodded heavily, "Okay." ”
Fengqi Kingdom, Wufeng had just returned from the Wind Clan, and when he arrived at the side courtyard, he saw Xing Wuyun lying on a recliner waiting for him.
He looked at Xing Wuyun frowning, and stepped forward unhurriedly, "I've been looking for medical skills these days, and I'm also studying other solutions, let me think about it again." ”
Xing Wuyun got up on his own, "Do you know that yesterday when I wasn't looking, he had already cut his wrist with a dagger. ”
Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at him, "Then what are you still doing here, don't accompany him." ”
"I'm scared." Xing Wuyun laughed self-deprecatingly, "I'm afraid to see his appearance." ”
Wufeng understood Xing Wuyun's heart very well, and he continued, "Maybe there is a way to do. ”
"What is it?" Xing Wuyun's gloomy face hurriedly showed a look of joy.
"Do you know that the Innocent Sect has a secret technique?" Wufeng looked at Xing Wuyun and said.
"You mean?" Xing Wuyun's eyes flashed with astonishment, "This is too cruel, and besides, the old man won't agree." ”
"Maybe that's the only way." Wufeng looked at him, "It's better to fight once than to let him watch himself being tortured to death." ”
Xing Wuyun lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Let me think about it." ”
"Time is running out, you'd better think it through." Wufeng then said.
Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at the sky in the distance, his eyes dimmed, "I understand, when will it start." ”
"Tomorrow is the night of the full moon, so he can better absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and if he can survive every night, until the eighth day of the next month, he can return to his original appearance." Wufeng said indifferently.
"I understand." Xing Wuyun sighed faintly, and then left the side courtyard.
Wufeng raised his eyes to look at the moonlight, but he was thoughtful.
When Xing Wuyun returned to the Floating Dream Palace, he saw Wei Zimo looking into the distance intently, but he didn't know what he was thinking.
He stepped forward and stood in front of the window, looking through the moonlight of the window lattice, looking at him in a bright red brocade robe, stretching out his hand and standing, his expression was cold, but he was full of endless despair.
He whispered, "If I have a way to get you back to your original appearance on the eighth day of the next month, would you like to try?" ”
Wei Zimo listened to Xing Wuyun's words, and slowly came back to his senses, his voice a little hoarse, "What is it?" ”
"Have you ever heard of a secret technique in the Innocent Sect that is not passed down, called Rebirth?" Xing Wuyun looked at Wei Zimo and said softly.
"Does this work?" Wei Zimo nodded slightly, naturally he knew.
"Well, though, it's a painful process." Xing Wuyun looked at him and couldn't help but feel sad.
Wei Zimo pursed his lips slightly, "Compared to me now, life is better than death, no matter how great the pain is, it is nothing." ”
Xing Wuyun sighed faintly, "Then you prepare tonight, Wufeng will tell you what to do tomorrow." ”
"Okay." Wei Zimo seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and there was hope in his eyes.
On the second day, Feng Aotian took the meteor to Kyoto, where he returned to the south.
Mu Hanyao stood in place and looked at her departing figure, lowering his eyes, but saw that the divine dog did not follow.
He half-crouched, stroked the dog's head, then got up and went to his own business.
When Feng Aotian arrived in the national capital, it was after noon, the Furong Pavilion here had been destroyed by Nanyu, and the restaurant opposite was also, today's Kyoto is not as prosperous as before, slightly depressed, and it is heavily guarded.
Feng Aotian took the meteor directly into the palace, Nan Yu seemed to expect her to come, so he prepared a meal early in the morning and waited for her.
Feng Aotian fell suddenly, entered the dormitory unhurriedly, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Nan Yu looking at her with a light smile on the corner of his mouth.
Feng Aotian also smiled, walked slowly in front of him, sat down without seeing outside, picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and used them slowly.
Meteor jumped lightly and sat down, he had been hungry for a long time, and now he was naturally happy to have food, and he didn't care about it, and began to gobble it up.
"You're not afraid that I'll poison you?" Seeing that Feng Aotian was using it so calmly, he couldn't help but ask.
Feng Aotian just raised his eyes and glanced at him, "I am invincible." ”
Nan Yu smiled loudly, didn't say more, and used it with her.
After lunch, Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Nan Yu, "Is Emperor Nanhui really sure that he can open the thousand-year spell?" ”
Nan Yu sneered, "When I really get to the place where the fish dies and the net is broken, I will definitely open it." ”
Feng Aotian sighed, and then got up, "Then I'll wait for the day when Emperor Nanhui opens the spell." ”
With that, she turned away with the meteor.
Nan Yu looked at her and left like this, but she didn't stop her, the drunkard didn't mean to drink, Feng Aotian must have her intentions when he came here, but what is it?
"Holy Lord, just go back like this?" Meteor asked with a grin.
"If you don't go back like this, do you still want to stay for the New Year?" Feng Aotian chuckled, looked at the meteor and said.
"Holy Lord, you are too cunning." Meteor said with a smile, and then flew away with her.
Mu Hanyao didn't expect Feng Aotian to come back so early, and seeing her enter the camp with a calm expression, he got up and stood, "Your Majesty, how did you ...... so quickly?"
Feng Aotian looked forward with a smile, "Are you willing to let the master continue to stay?" ”
"It's not." Mu Hanyao said in a low voice.
Feng Aotian smiled lightly, "When the matter is done, I will come back." ”
Mu Hanyao knew that Feng Aotian had her considerations, he didn't have to ask much, as long as he complied.
Feng Ao Tianjing sat down and looked at the defense map placed in front of Mu Hanyao's desk, she raised her eyes and looked at him, "Tomorrow we will start deploying and attacking the city." ”
"Yes." Mu Hanyao has been preparing, he has been waiting for a long time, and now when he heard Feng Aotian say this, he hurriedly responded.
Feng Aotian took his hand and rubbed his somewhat calloused palm, "Tomorrow Lord will accompany you to attack the city together." ”
"Okay." Mu Hanyao rarely showed a light smile.
The corners of Meteor's mouth twitched, then he turned around and walked away.
Feng Aotian leaned on Mu Hanyao's arms and whispered, "After Nan returns to China and takes it back, you can rest for a few days." ”
Mu Hanyao chuckled and replied, "The minister is used to being busy, if he really rests, he is really not used to it." ”
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Can you be idle with your master?" ”
Mu Hanyao heard the meaning of Feng Aotian's words, and couldn't help asking, "There are other people around the emperor, and you can't let the ministers accompany you alone." ”
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and hooked his jaw, "What do you mean by this, that the master should exile you?" ”
Mu Hanyao hurriedly hugged her tightly and said in a low voice, "That's not what the minister meant. ”
Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "What does that mean?" Don't you want your master to accompany you? ”
Mu Hanyao said in a low voice, "Just thinking about the second brother and the Marquis of Xiaoyao, the minister feels that they need the emperor more." ”
Feng Aotian listened to his words, his heart warmed, hugged his neck, and raised his eyes to look at him, "That master will not favor one over the other." ”
"The coming day is long, and the minister and the emperor still have a lifetime of time." Mu Hanyao lowered his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian and said in a low voice.
Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "Yes, the coming day is long." ”
Today is the night of the full moon, in Fengqi country, Wei Zimo is already standing in the side courtyard, looking at his complexion without wind, he is indeed not half angry.
He said indifferently, "Take this off, and then take off your clothes and sit down in this hot tub." ”
"Okay." Wei Zimo nodded slightly, then raised his hand, picked up the bowl and drank it all, feeling bitter in his mouth, but he didn't even frown.
He was now in the courtyard, looking at the large medicine stove built not far away, the boiling water emitting black smoke, he did not hesitate to remove his clothes and enter the bathtub.
The black smoke immediately invaded his own skin, as if it was Ling Chi, with a thousand cuts of pain.
His face was pale under the veil, and he bit his lip tightly, so that he did not make a sound, but endured it silently.
Seeing him like this, Wufeng could only turn his back to him, and then raised his eyes, seeing that the bright full moon was shining on his body, he continued, "Qi guards the dantian, has no distractions, and uses internal force to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon." ”
Wei Zimo endured the pain and began to exercise slowly, and then he saw the moonlight sprinkled on his body, and the black mist around his body was wrapped in white mist, which was obviously a hot potion, but now he saw the cold and piercing.
Xing Wuyun couldn't bear to look at it, such pain was unbearable for ordinary people, thinking of Mu Hanjin, and now it was Wei Zimo, he clenched his fists, as if he wanted to crush the initiator.
Wufeng stepped forward and patted Xing Wuyun on the shoulder, "This is all their own creation. ”
Xing Wuyun took a deep breath, "It's really ...... to have to endure such pain every night."
"Tonight is the night of the full moon, but tomorrow I will put him in the ice cellar." Wufeng continued, "The Ice Jade Cold Bed in your dormitory will come in handy. ”
"Is that place a robbery?" Xing Wuyun couldn't help but ask.
Wufeng smiled indifferently, "It's a catastrophe or fate, and it's a blessed land." ”
Xing Wuyun couldn't help but sigh when he heard Wufeng's words, "You can see it thoroughly." ”
Wufeng said in a low voice, "Senior brother, can you think of a countermeasure?" ”
"What countermeasures?" Xing Wuyun was slightly stunned, looked at Wufeng and asked.
"Gong Yixuan." He continued.
Xing Wuyun immediately sat on the side, but he didn't want to look at Wei Zimo's place, but just said in a low voice, "What countermeasures can be taken?" ”
"What you did in secret, do you really think you can hide it from me?" Wufeng then sat down and poured him a cup of tea.
Xing Wuyun didn't have the heart to drink tea, and then pushed it to the side, "It's just prepared." ”
"Gong Yisu is not a simple person, he has a mind that others can't see, in this world, only one person can deal with him, and it doesn't cost a single soldier." The meaning of the windless words is obvious.
"If so, why would he go to such great lengths?" Xing Wuyun couldn't help but sneer, "What he wants is just her, but she doesn't want him alone." ”
Wufeng turned the teacup in his hand, "This is fate." ”
Xing Wuyun chuckled, "Should I be glad for this fate?" Or should I lament that I met her? ”
"It's easy to get someone, but it's hard to get someone's heart, especially hers." Wufeng looked sideways at Xing Wuyun, "I'm afraid you're happy in your heart now." ”
The corners of Xing Wuyun's mouth raised a smile that couldn't be concealed, "Thinking of her attitude towards Gong Yixuan, I feel relieved in my heart." ”
"It's better for you to be careful, if he can blackmail you once, he can blackmail you a second time, since he is bound to win her, then he will definitely eradicate everyone around her one by one." Wufeng looked at Xing Wuyun and continued, "You've been dealing with him for so long, which time didn't you lose the upper hand?" ”
Xing Wuyun was exposed by Wufeng's pain, and snorted coldly, "Now that it's not what it used to be, I definitely won't let him touch me again." ”
"What about the people around you?" Wufeng raised his eyes to look at him, and then looked at Wei Zimo on the side, "Look at him, this is just the beginning." ”
Xing Wuyun pondered carefully, raised his eyes to look at Wufeng, "Then I won't sit still, I just forbearance in many ways before, and besides, I owe him a life, and now that I pay it back, I don't owe him anything anymore, do you want him to continue to hurt me?" hurt Zimo, do you want to hurt her more? ”
Wufeng knew that Xing Wuyun had been hiding his own mask and low temperament, he had always put himself in a person who was content with the status quo, and if he touched his bottom line, he would reveal his original nature.
Wufeng chuckled, "You're no match for him. ”
Xing Wuyun sneered, "How can you speak for him?" ”
"It's just a matter of facts." Wufeng smiled again, "You were cultivated by him, don't you know his character?" ”
"That's why I get to know him better." Xing Wuyun raised his eyes slightly, and the corner of his mouth smiled evilly, "However, his mind is indeed deep, now I have to be prepared, and I can no longer be passive." ”
"Ah......" A tearing voice sounded, interrupting the conversation between the two, and when they turned around, they saw Wei Zimo looking up, his body was even more angry, and his face was even more painful.
Xing Wuyun hurriedly got up and was about to go over, but was stopped by Wufeng, "Now the only one who can help him is himself." ”
"I thought I had suffered enough, but I didn't expect him to ......" Xing Wuyun's eyes flashed with a ghostly light, and then he turned around, unable to bear to look.
Wufeng knew that Xing Wuyun treated Wei Zimo as a relative, and they had experienced more together than him.
Time passed slowly, until the full moon faded, Wei Zimo seemed to be coated with a layer of brilliance, he opened his eyes slightly, looking at the red rashes that were still all over his body, he looked at Wufeng, "I thought that when I woke up, I would go back to the past." ”
Wufeng didn't step forward, but looked at Xing Wuyun, "Hand him your dagger that sharpens iron like clay." ”
"What are you going to do?" Xing Wuyun hurriedly asked.
"Use all those rashes on your body to cut them open." Wufeng said lightly, looking at Wei Zimo, "Are you here by yourself or?" ”
"I'll do it myself." Wei Zimo had such a plan early in the morning, he raised his eyes to look at Xing Wuyun, "Take it." ”
Xing Wuyun slowly took out the dagger from his arms, and with a movement of his wrist, the dagger fell into Wei Zimo's hand, he pulled out the dagger and cut it at the red rash on his arm.
Xing Wuyun turned around again, and then walked outside, "I'll go and see Lan Jingshu." ”
Wufeng knew that if he stayed any longer, he would go crazy, but he couldn't help but watch from here.
Xing Wuyun left in a hurry, and then flew down to Jinxuan Palace, Lan Jingshu had just laid down to sleep, when he heard footsteps outside, he immediately got up, and saw Xing Wuyun already walking in with a gloomy face.
"What's wrong with you?" Lan Jingshu put on a long robe, walked down, and sat down beside him.
"I want to kill someone." Xing Wuyun did have the urge to kill, and his knuckles made a crisp sound.
"For the sake of Master Hou?" Lan Jingshu knew only a few things that could make him angry, and Wei Zimo's poison was one of them.
"Hmm." Xing Wuyun looked sideways at Lan Jingshu, "Have you ever been in pain?" ”
"Do you mean heartache or physical pain?" Lan Jingshu then asked.
"Body aches." Xing Wuyun said in a low voice.
"Yes." Lan Jingshu looked at him, "I remember when I first entered the palace, the first night I went to bed, I was beaten all over my body by the prince at that time, and the feeling of the whip stained with salt water on my body still makes me feel a piercing pain when I think about it." ”
Xing Wuyun paused slightly, he had never experienced this, but he had experienced hell on earth, but it was mental torture, and compared to physical pain, mental pain was bone-eating pain.
"And how did you get through it?" Xing Wuyun looked at Lan Jingshu, and couldn't help but think that he was also a high-spirited young talent in the past, thinking about how proud Lan Jingshu was at the beginning, but now he is so humble.
Lan Jingshu poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to him, "There are two ways to relieve pain in this world, one is to hate someone, and the other is to love someone. ”
"Did you hate the emperor at the beginning?" Xing Wuyun asked in a low voice.
"I swear to ask who didn't hate? Obviously they are all eagles flying freely, but they were brutally broken their wings, trapped in a cage, and lived a life of being bullied all day long, who doesn't hate? Lan Jingshu said softly, "However, gradually this hatred became numb, became cautious, and became rounded out of his own temperament. ”
Xing Wuyun looked at him and couldn't help asking, "Then when did your mind about the emperor change?" ”
"Leaning on her shoulder for the first time...... Lan Jingshu raised his eyes to look at him, "When I first went down to Lianghuai, I blocked the arrow and fell into the river, but I didn't expect that she would jump with me desperately, and every bit of what happened after that, these can change my mind about her." ”
Xing Wuyun listened to his words and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "When did you say she was attentive to us?" ”
Lan Jingshu knew that she was very good to each of them, but he understood even more that she had no heart at first, but now she has them in her heart.
He chuckled, "At any time, I just need to know that she is my life and my everything." ”
"yes." Xing Wuyun replied in a low voice.
"I remember that Han Jin chased Lianghuai from the capital at that time, and said to me that she was his life, at that time my heart was pinched fiercely, and I looked at him incredulously, and later, I understood the meaning of that sentence, that is, Han Jin had already given her everything he had without reservation." Lan Jingshu whispered, "Especially your unruly nature, you are willing to be led by her nose, I understood at that time that in fact, you already have her in your heart, but you have been avoiding it, so that you have missed many days with her." ”
"yes, now that I think about it, I was really stupid at the time." Xing Wuyun couldn't laugh, and suddenly remembered Wei Zimo, so when did he think about her? What is it about him that sustains him now? Is it love for her?
Lan Jingshu looked at Xing Wuyun thoughtfully, and then said, "Don't think too much, many things are predestined, whether it is you and me, or them, what I miss most in my heart is the same person, and she is the source of your life, if there is no her, what is the point of you and me living?" Maybe this is fate, fate is destined, in this life, we have the same person, and he will definitely persist for the emperor. ”