210 Yi Mu's Secret
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the ice jade bed in front of him, there was a person lying quietly, defenseless, ink-like green silk scattered on both sides, his eyes were closed, like a sculpture that had been sleeping for a thousand years, terrifyingly quiet.
Next to him, there is an ice jade coffin, through which you can see a woman in a splendid costume lying in the ice jade coffin, and the entire ice jade coffin is shrouded in red light.
Feng Aotian looked at this secret room, the surrounding area was made of thousands of years of ice, just stepped in, she shuddered, she stepped forward, walked to the ice bed, looked at the person in front of her, her eyes sank, and then quickly took off the robe on her body.
Wufeng also followed her to the side, looking at the person on the ice jade bed, but saw that Feng Aotian had already put the brown robe on her body unhappily, and said in a deep voice, "Don't look at it." ”
Wufeng smiled indifferently and looked at her, "Isn't it a man's body, as a doctor, I'm no longer surprised." ”
Feng Aotian immediately raised his hand, and then hugged the person on the ice jade bed into his arms, raised his eyes, and looked at him, "Master, don't look at it." ”
Wufeng was silent, raised his eyes, and stared at her with a smile.
Feng Aotian felt that the body in her arms exuded a bone-eating coldness, and she looked at Wufeng, "Take the pulse." ”
Wufeng lifted the wrist of the person in her arms and held the pulse, "The heart pulse is weak, there is help." ”
"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded, then turned around, saw the ice jade coffin beside him, walked forward slowly, and when he got closer, he heard a miserable scream, "Ah! ”
Feng Aotian lowered his eyes, and saw the person in his arms showing pain, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fainted.
"Yi Mu?" Feng Aotian called in a deep voice.
Wufeng hurriedly stepped forward, looking at the wound on his wrist that was cut by the knife, and the red light flashing in the center of his eyebrows, he couldn't help but feel strange.
Feng Aotian naturally observed it, and then turned his eyes, looking at the red light in the ice jade coffin that became more and more intense when Yi Mu approached.
She hugged Yi Mu tightly, then looked at the ice jade coffin, and then put Yi Mu on the ice jade bed again, then walked to the coffin, and looked around, and saw the woman lying in the coffin, it was really a country and a city, her face was like a hibiscus, she swept her eyebrows, her cherry mouth was red without a dot, and she was delicate, especially the charming state that came from the inside, it was really a natural charm, such a stunning stunner, it was really rare in time.
Wufeng looked at the woman in front of him, and he said in a light tone, "This person has been dead for more than two hundred years. ”
Feng Aotian listened to Wufeng's words, his eyes were slightly dark, "For more than two hundred years, it is really strange that it is like a deep sleep, and it still maintains its original appearance." ”
Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at her, "It should be with this spirit bead to protect her body, plus this thousand-year-old ice jade coffin, although she is dead, her appearance is intact, as if she is sleeping." ”
Feng Aotian looked at the spirit bead that emitted red light beside her, and then raised his hand to get it.
A strong cold wind blew, and then he saw a figure fall in front of Feng Aotian.
When she raised her eyes, she saw a white figure falling in front of her, but there was an ethereal mist, her eyes were slightly gloomy, and she continued, "Your Excellency is the Spirit Clan Patriarch?" ”
"Not bad." The voice in front of me was deep with a thousand years of silence.
"What is the Spirit Clan Patriarch bringing my people here for?" Feng Aotian said, and with a movement of his wrist, he swung towards the white mist in front of him.
The white mist dodged slightly, dodged lightly, and landed in front of her, "The Holy Lord of the Holy Clan is very skilled. ”
Wufeng listened to the words of the Spirit Clan, and then was stunned, raised his eyes, and looked at Feng Aotian, a surging cloud flashed in his eyes, but it was fleeting.
Feng Aotian chuckled, "If you dare to hurt me, I will make him repay tenfold." ”
"I think the Holy Lord may be mistaken, he is a member of the Spirit Race, how can he become a member of the Holy Lord?" The Spirit Clan Patriarch said slowly.
"What did you say?" Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, flashed a touch of surprise, and said in a deep voice.
"Don't believe me?" The Spirit Clan Patriarch laughed, and then dispersed the white mist on his face, revealing his true face.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at the appearance of the Spirit Clan Patriarch in front of him, turned his eyes, and looked at him again, "What is your relationship with him?" ”
"One soul and one soul, now is naturally the time to return the soul to one." The Spirit Clan Patriarch whispered, only to see his white figure turn into clouds again.
Wufeng took a step forward and stood beside Feng Aotian, "According to the clan master, Yi Mu is the real you?" ”
"He occupies the body and soul, and I am the spirit, wandering in the spirit race, all these years, I have been looking for the spirit bead, and if he does not become one with me, then he will not live for three days." The Spirit Clan Patriarch whispered, "At that time, he will face the fate of being wiped out. ”
"I think the Spirit Clan Master will also disappear with it." Wufeng spoke lightly.
"Not bad." The Spirit Clan Patriarch raised his eyes and looked at Yi Mu, "The reason why I brought you two over is just because he has some concerns in his heart, if it is not his wish, it will be difficult for the soul to return to one." ”
"What if the soul is one?" Feng Aotian didn't expect that Yi Mu would have such an encounter, and she couldn't help asking, "He must know." ”
"He has been carrying memories since he was a child, and he naturally knows about it, but I have never found the spirit bead, and his time is short, and now, he has finally found the spirit bead, but he has moved the delusion that he should not have, so he will end up like this, if the soul is not unified as soon as possible, he and I will disappear." The Spirit Clan Patriarch whispered, "After the soul is one, he will forget the past. ”
"Forget?" Feng Aotian couldn't help but be stunned, if the past could be forgotten, why didn't she want to forget, but why, it was him?
The Spirit Clan Patriarch looked at Feng Aotian, "He and I are reborn, we will forget all our memories and live again." ”
"I see." Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and looked at him, "In three days, I will send him here." ”
"Okay." The Spirit Clan Patriarch looked at Feng Aotian, "I didn't want you to find this place, but he is too obsessed, so I will let you see him for the last time, hoping that the Holy Lord can keep his promise." ”
Feng Aotian narrowed his eyes, then turned around, and slowly left the secret room with Yi Mu in his arms.
Wufeng followed her, looking at her with a cold face, but those eyes were full of loneliness that could not be seen, and his indifferent eyes flashed a touch of gloom, and he knew that he was right when he first saw her.
Feng Aotian looked sideways at him, "You have already guessed." ”
"Hmm." Wufeng nodded, "I won't say that." ”
Feng Aotian nodded, "Your reaction is quite normal. ”
"Do you want to scream?" Wufeng chuckled, raised his eyes, and looked at her, "Go and accompany him, I won't tell anyone about the secret room." ”
"Thank you." Feng Aotian smiled and looked at Wufeng, and with a light touch on his toes, he left Xingyun Palace.
Wufeng looked at the figure of her leaving, lowered his eyes, looked at the wound on his wrist, a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, and then raised his steps and walked out, he was just trying his best to hide the surprise in his heart, once, he doubted, but he was dissipated, and now, once again, he knew her true identity, but there was no curiosity before, more joy in his heart.
Feng Aotian took advantage of the moonlight and returned to Meixiang Palace with Yi Mu in his arms.
Meteor also got the news, so he rushed to Meixiang Palace with Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng, but he was blocked by no wind.
"Why are you holding me back?" Meteor asked, puzzled.
"He should have something to say to the emperor, you still don't bother." Wufeng took Meteor's hand, walked forward, raised his eyes, and looked at Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng, "This may be the last few days they will get along." ”
"What do you mean by that?" Gu Yefeng couldn't help asking.
"He was seriously wounded, and his life was short." Wufeng spoke calmly.
Gu Yefeng straightened his back, raised his eyes, and looked at Wufeng in disbelief, "How is it possible?" ”
"How many days are left?" Lan Jingshu shook his body, forced himself to stabilize his mind, and asked in a low voice.
"Three days." Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at the two people in front of him, "The reason why he has survived so far is just because he wants to do it, let him get along with the emperor for two days." ”
"How so?" Gu Yefeng still couldn't believe it, he knew that Yi Mu's body had also thought that he would leave, but he didn't expect it to be so sudden, and when he said goodbye, it would be goodbye.
No wind dragged the meteor, "Let's go." ”
Meteor lowered his eyes and stopped talking, he could feel the aura of the Spirit Race on Wufeng's body, there must be something in it that he didn't know, but he couldn't talk about it in front of them.
The divine dog naturally sensed something, and was silent, following the meteor to the side courtyard with the windless.
Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng stood in place for a long time, and never came back to their senses.
Gu Yefeng held his head in his hands, and the tears in the corners of his eyes couldn't help but slide down, "He has always seen through people's hearts, but he can't see through himself alone." ”
"I'm afraid I can see it too thoroughly, so I will be troubled and have heart disease." Lan Jingshu raised his eyes, sighed faintly, and slowly gathered his thoughts, "He doesn't want to see us sad for him." ”
Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at Gu Yefeng, "I always thought that I would go before him." ”
Lan Jingshu pushed Gu Yefeng, "Don't talk nonsense." ”
Gu Yefeng raised his voice and smiled, "My legs, and this broken body, what's the point of living like this?" ”
Lan Jingshu clenched his shoulders, "If you talk nonsense again, in the future, don't see the emperor again, if she hears these words, she will definitely be sad." ”
Gu Yefeng was slightly stunned and sneered, "I'm really useless." ”
Lan Jingshu patted him on the shoulder, "As long as you are in the emperor's heart, it is useful." ”
Gu Yefeng looked at Lan Jingshu in a daze, "But, Yi Mu...... You shouldn't have gone so early. ”
Lan Jingshu was silent for a moment, "Maybe leaving is also a relief, this is the path he chose for himself." ”
Gu Yefeng raised his head and looked in the direction of Meixiang Palace, "Yes, we all have our own lives." ”
Feng Aotian carried Yi Mu back to Meixiang Palace, and ordered the attendant to prepare the bath soup, while she carried him to the inner hall and put him on the bed.
Carefully placed him, covered the brocade quilt, took the medicine box, lifted his wrist, and bandaged the wound.
After a while, the attendant prepared the bath soup, Feng Aotian carried him into the screen, put him in the bath bucket, the warm water instantly became cold, she quickly took him out, put him back on the bed, personally dressed for him, held his hand, and looked at him blankly.
Time passed slowly, until late at night, he slowly opened his eyes on the bed, and stared at him with cold eyes from Shangfeng Aotian.
He just smiled flatly, "Your Majesty." ”
Feng Aotian supported his chin with one hand and clenched his hand with the other, "Do you want to eat?" ”
"Hmm." Yi Mu nodded gently, "Plum blossom cake." ”
"Okay." Feng Aotian chuckled and ordered people to prepare.
"Your Majesty, the minister wants to get up and take a walk." Yi Mu looked at her and said softly.
"Okay." Feng Aotian just smiled faintly and responded gently.
She helped him up, put on his favorite pale pink brocade robe, embroidered with large plum blossoms, noble and holy, he slowly got off the bed, stubbornly washed himself, tied his hair, slowly got up, looked at her, "Your Majesty, is the courtier beautiful?" ”
"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded in response, "Very beautiful." ”
Yi Mu smiled softly, Feng Aotian stepped forward, helped him, and the two stepped out of the dormitory and walked into the courtyard.
The two sat under the plum tree, he leaned on her arms, raised his eyes, looked at the plum tree that had not yet bloomed, he tilted his head slightly, and said in a low voice, "In another month, it will be the season when the plum blossoms are in full bloom." ”
"yes." Feng Aotian replied softly, "When the time comes, the master will accompany you to enjoy the plum blossoms." ”
"Hmm." Yi Mu smiled and responded, "There are flowers that can be broken straight and must be broken, don't wait for no flowers to break the branches." ”
Feng Aotian raised his hand slightly, plucked the dead branch of a plum blossom, and put it in his hand, "What do you want to say?" ”
Yi Mu lowered his head, his slender jade-like fingers turned the plum blossom in his hand, and said in a low voice, "The minister was born sick and weak, and the minister at that time knew that he had a future path, so he looked at everything very lightly, although the minister also wanted to be able to do something useful in his lifetime, but he was always unable to do it. ”
"The minister remembers that when he was five years old, he sneaked out of the house, but he met a trafficker on the road, and forcibly took the minister away, and a child of the same age as the minister saved the minister, that was the first time the minister saw a child as big as the minister had such a profound martial arts, she was wearing a small brown robe, holding a long sword heavier than her, her face was condensed, but she could subdue the traffickers, at that time she really fell from the sky, saved the minister, and let the minister know that even if the body is no longer good, she can do something useful." Yi Mu coughed a few times and spoke eloquently.
Feng Aotian just listened quietly, his voice was extremely soft, but it revealed a thick memory that could not be dissolved, and her thoughts were also drawn to a long time.
"And then?" Feng Aotian couldn't help but ask.
"Later, the minister was safely sent home, and never saw her again, but she entered the minister's heart, so a year later, the minister saw her at a palace banquet, and the minister knew that she was the emperor's favorite prince, Feng Aotian." Yi Mu looked at the withered plum blossom branch in her hand, as if she was recalling, "She has long forgotten about Chen, her eyes always fall on a person, and she has never looked at anyone except that person." ”
"And then?" Feng Aotian hugged him tightly and asked in a low voice.
"Later, the minister always paid attention to her, in order to be able to stand by her side, the minister studied desperately, desperately let himself become a topic, every palace banquet, even if the minister was unwell, he would participate on time, and always get her news, he secretly hid not far away to see her, which seems to have become the habit of the minister." Yi Mu slowly told about the past.
"And then?" Feng Aotian repeated these three words, but she didn't know how to answer, she never knew that in the vast sea of people, there was still someone who would love her like this, without complaint or regret, and buried his love deep into his heart until now, it was not that he was going to come to the end, I was afraid that he would bury this secret deep in his heart.
"Later......" Yi Mu raised her eyes and looked into the distance, "She became the regent, her eyes were taken back from that person's body, she became perverse and violent, she became murderous, she searched for men of different appearances, she changed ......"
"yes, she's changed." Feng Aotian answered quietly.
Yi Mu hooked his lips and smiled, "However, the minister is very happy, because the minister can be close to her, can stay by her side, the minister deliberately appeared in front of her, let her notice the minister, and brought the minister into the palace, even if she was tortured by her scars, but the minister was willing, even if she never had a minister in her heart, but yes, the minister regarded the minister as a plaything, and the minister never regretted it." ”
Feng Aotian hugged him tightly, "What a fool." ”
"Chen is really stupid." The corners of Yi Mu's eyes were moist, but with a soft smile, he raised his eyes and met her eyes, "Even if I know that my life is short, but the minister still wants to stay by her side, even if this is just a luxury, but if there is no her in the minister's life, then what is the point of the minister's life?" ”
He raised his hand and caressed her face, "Your Majesty, you never knew that the minister loved you the most, and you were the most reluctant to do so, but he knew that he was reluctant, but he had to pretend to be helpless." ”
Feng Aotian lowered his head, kissed his lips, and sucked gently, "Do you want Lord to remember you forever?" ”
Yi Mu leaned on her arms, "The minister just wants to hide this love until he dies, but when death comes, the minister can't give it up, isn't the minister too useless?" ”
Feng Aotian let him lean on, raised his eyes, and looked at the night sky in front of him, "If you are useless, will the master let you stay by the master's side?" ”
Yi Mu hooked his lips and smiled, with a little affection, a little relief, and the love he had never revealed, he lowered his head, looked at the hands he was shaking, and gently turned the plum blossom branches, "The minister is content." ”
Feng Aotian hugged him tightly and didn't say a word, who could know the death in her heart? Who can understand the bitterness in her heart? She originally thought that they were all her responsibilities and the driving force for her to survive, but who would know that she was also the source of their lives, she maintained their lives, but she was powerless to save them, watching them leave one by one, but she couldn't do anything, even if she was strong, but she couldn't escape the words "the world is impermanent".
She can calculate all the possibilities, but she can't calculate their sincerity.
After Wufeng and Meteor returned to the side courtyard, they were silent for a long time.
Meteor raised his eyes, stared at Wufeng, and asked in a low voice, "Tell me, what happened in the secret room?" ”
"I know the emperor's true identity." Wufeng looked at him, "I also know some things that can't be said." ”
"Is Yi Mu really going to die?" Meteor's eyes flashed with surprise, and then asked.
"Yes." Wufeng looked at the meteor and said lightly, "He will come back from the dead." ”
Meteor understood the meaning of Wufeng's words, and then asked, "Something to do with the Spirit Clan Patriarch?" ”
"Hmm." Wufeng nodded and looked at him, "Don't tell anyone about this." ”
"Okay." Meteor nodded and slowly got up, "I have something to ask you." ”
"What?" Wufeng picked up the teacup on the table and played with it.
"Are you interested in the Holy Lord?" Meteor looked at him with a serious face.
"I don't know." Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at him, "The future will change so much, how can I know them one by one." ”
Meteor listened to the meaning of his words and snorted coldly, "Old fox." ”
"Aren't you sleepy?" Wufeng got up slowly, and then walked into the house, "I'm tired. ”
Meteor knew that he must have lost a lot of energy when he went to the secret room today, so he didn't say anything, but turned around and left the side courtyard.
The Divine Dog followed the meteor back to the Emperor's Sleeping Hall, and then he sat on the soft couch and looked at it, "You say, what did the Holy Lord see in the Holy Pool?" Yi Mu is only afraid that it is also the Holy Lord's calamity, and he doesn't know who will be next? ”
The divine dog rubbed the meteor's leg and tilted his head, "What should come is always coming, and you can't hide from it." ”
"Hey." Meteor couldn't help but shake his head as he remembered his future.
The divine dog didn't say anything anymore, but lay on the side, and the road to the emperor was not so simple.
Yi Mu leaned on Feng Aotian's arms and sang softly, "Don't ask if it's a long way to go, where to go?" Long swords accompanied by white clothes......"
Feng Aotian listened to his voice, this was the song she sang when she was drinking and admiring the moon day and night, Feng Yinqi lowered her eyes and looked at him, "Is it cold?" ”
"It's not cold." Yi Mu shook his head, just leaned quietly in her arms, "Your Majesty, the minister wants to rest." ”
"Ye is with you." Feng Aotian lowered his head and landed a shallow kiss on his forehead.
Yi Mu smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, and slowly closed his eyes.
Feng Aotian sang softly in his ear, "The red lotus fragrance remnants of the jade in autumn." Lightly untie Luo Shang and go on the Lanzhou alone. Who in the clouds sends the brocade book, when the goose word returns, the moon is full in the west building. The flowers float and the water flows freely. One lovesickness, two sorrows. There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I frowned, but I was in my heart. ”
The cold wind of the autumn night is whisking, but it can't get rid of the sorrow that has been condensed under the plum tree for more than ten years.
Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng sat in the Jinxuan Palace, the quiet night sky echoed with the touching singing, but with grief and tactfulness, smelling heartbreak.
Gu Yefeng raised the wine glass in his hand, raised his eyes, and looked at Lan Jingshu, "He's going to leave after all." ”
Lan Jing Shujing raised his glass, raised his head and drank, "Hmm." ”
Gu Yefeng laughed loudly, "Haha, okay, okay, let's go, I'll be clean." ”
"Hmm." Lan Jingshu just replied lightly, and then poured another glass of wine, he also wanted to get drunk, in the face of life and death, no matter how strong their hearts were, now, they are also vulnerable.
When the cat father-in-law left, they were not around, but they could feel the sadness in her heart and the loneliness after she was strong, but now, Yi Mu and them have grown up since childhood, and everyone has died, but they are unwilling to face it, such a death makes them feel so compassionate.
On the three sides of the southern return to China, Mu Hanyao, Leng Qianye and Ah Jiu are bravely attacking the city with their soldiers, they all have a person in their hearts, and they can't give up her, all their hopes are her.
Ye Meixi raised her eyes, looking at the battle in the distance, his eyes were full of firmness and coldness, such a battlefield, such a fight, is a necessary process leading to her wanting to dominate the world, and he is willing to do it.
Feng Aotian never knew what love was, in her previous life, she stood behind him, willing to be in front of his back, perhaps, at the moment of death, she could feel the pain of her heart being cracked, maybe, that is love.
Reborn, all she wants is to get rid of that shadow and be her true self, but the road ahead is long, she thought she would go alone, but there were warm arms around her one after another, her heart was cold, when there was a ray of sunshine injected, she wanted to collect all the warmth in the world.
They were her responsibility, and at first, she was just using them, never knowing how to love them, but she let them all fall into this swamp of love, and she was also deeply involved.
She is ruthless, she is numb and cruel, but she also has a heart, although cold, but also flesh and blood, will also be moved, will feel the warmth they give her, until now, she understands what love is, not the obsession that goes deep into the bone marrow, but the flutter that pours into the heart, they give her everything, and what does she bring them? The inescapable shackles of fate imprisoned their souls, making them willing to give up their original self-esteem and pride to be a captive canary by her side?
Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked into the distance, she used to look at life and death indifferently, but now, although she knew that he would not die, what was more painful than death was that she left her memories, and he forgot all about it.
This night, she hugged him like this, reclining under the plum tree, the years were quiet, but it was a kind of poignant beauty.
At dawn the next day, Yi Mu woke up slowly, he thought he was in a dream, but now he really felt the warmth of her arms, the bitterness in his heart had already disappeared, and the sweetness filled his heart, he got up from her arms, "Your Majesty, don't you go to the early court?" ”
Feng Aotian supported him and stroked the broken hair of his sideburns, "Master accompanies you." ”
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Dear friends, I'll see the second watch later...... Whoop...... Yi Mu's past has finally been revealed, and he ......