380 Are you really shy?
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Feng Aotian held his hand, dragged him to turn around and step out of the emperor's bedroom, Mu Hanjin and Wufeng, and Lan Jingshu also walked out, and the door was closed in an instant......
Father-in-law Mao glanced at Wei Zimo, stepped forward in front of Feng Aotian, tears in the corners of his eyes, "Master......"
Feng Aotian glanced at him, raised his eyes and looked at the cat father-in-law and Wufeng, "Let's go." â
Duanmu Yang glanced at Feng Aotian deeply, "You and they all go out, and no one is allowed to come in." â
The four of them raised their eyes and saw that it was Duanmuyang, they were stunned at first, and then they saw Feng Aotian behind them, her eyes dimmed, and she turned to look at Duanmuyang, "You want to save them?" â
At this time, Feng Aotian was taken by Duanmu Yang and just fell behind, he took the lead in entering, looked at the three of them, and said coldly, "All dodge." â
Wufeng stabilized Xing Wuyun and said in a low voice, "Senior brother, you have to hold on." â
Mu Hanjin helped Yi Mu and kept stopping the bleeding, the golden basin beside him was full of his blood, and Lan Jingshu was also anxious.
Wufeng couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that his father-in-law was so excited, and then looked at Xing Wuyun and Yi Mu, and his heart shook fiercely.
"What providence?" The cat father-in-law looked at Wei Zimo and said in a deep voice, "Wei Zimo, listen, you must hold on." â
Wufeng looked at the cat father-in-law, "Providence is so." â
"No, there must be a way." The cat father-in-law looked at Wei Zimo and said in a low voice, "I can't let him go like this." â
"Yes." Wufeng pretended to be calm, and the four of them took care of the three of them until dawn, and Wufeng always fell weakly, shaking his head, "It's useless." â
Mu Hanjin looked at Wufeng, "It can be delayed for a while." â
The cat grandfather looked at him like this and sighed softly, "No matter what, we have to try our best." â
He was unwilling, and the whole person knelt on the ground in despair, at this moment, his heart had never hurt so much as it did now.
Wufeng raised his eyes to look at the cat father-in-law, and said in a low voice, "Now I don't have any way, do you want me to watch the three of them leave like this?" â
The cat father-in-law naturally understood it, and sighed, "I'm afraid the master won't be able to make it." â
Father-in-law Mao and Lan Jingshu were about to go to bed, when they saw Mu Hanjin and Wufeng coming back with Wei Zimo, the three of them were as angry as gossamers, their eyes were dull, and the corners of their mouths were bloodshot.
Wufeng nodded, and Wufeng led the three of them to the emperor's dormitory that night.
Mu Hanjin closed her eyes tightly, grabbed the door and walked out, then turned around and returned to the medicine house, "Take them back to the palace." â
"Yes." Wufeng sat on the sidelines, "I'm afraid she won't see them for the last time." â
Wufeng looked worriedly, but he was helpless, this was a sense of powerlessness that he had never seen, raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin on the side, and saw that his handsome and jade-like face also flashed a touch of gloom, and raised his eyes to look at the sky, "Really can't hold on to tomorrow?" â
After another three days, Wei Zimo and the three of them also vomited blood for three days and three nights, and it did not get better.
Seeing that he was so anxious, Feng Aotian turned around and entered the house, and after changing his clothes, the two flew to Fengqi Kingdom.
"Come with me." Duanmuyang immediately got up, grabbed her hand, and when he saw her current dress, he immediately pushed her into the room, "Go change your clothes." â
"What's wrong?" Feng Aotian couldn't help but ask.
His heart ached, he raised his eyes to look at her, and whispered, "Can you pay me back the rest of the days?" â
Duanmuyang just watched her eat slowly, and there seemed to be a warm current flowing in his heart, but such a short time was interrupted by him.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "It's okay." â
"Really?" Duanmu Yang responded happily, then picked up the chopsticks and put the dish in his mouth with a smile, quickly spit it out, and then tasted the others again, and suddenly looked embarrassed.
Feng Aotian picked up the chopsticks, and after tasting them one by one, he nodded slightly, "It's okay." â
"Okay." Duanmu Yang smiled and nodded.
Duanmuyang finished eating, Feng Aotian sat down, raised his eyes to look at his expectant face, and chuckled, "I'll taste it." â
"It's coming." Mu Hanjin continued.
Wufeng just bowed his head slightly, "Look at the will of heaven." â
Mu Hanjin said in a low voice, "I will definitely be able to survive." â
"I don't know." Wufeng's indifferent eyes flashed with worry.
Mu Hanjin's eyes sank, and when he stepped inside, he saw that the faces of the three of them were very pale, and he said in a low voice, "But can you survive it?" â
Wufeng continued, "Since last night, they have started vomiting blood, and they can't detect any symptoms. â
"What's wrong?" Mu Hanjin hurriedly asked.
Mu Hanjin went to the Wind Clan, and saw Wufeng hurriedly walking out, raising his eyes to look at him, "Something's wrong?" â
"Yes." Lan Jingshu knew what he meant.
Mu Hanjin looked at the figure he was leaving, then looked at Lan Jingshu, and said in a low voice, "Don't have another accident." â
"Nope." The cat father-in-law turned around and glanced at Mu Hanjin, and then walked inside.
Mu Hanjin naturally knew the concerns of the cat father-in-law, and then stepped forward and said in a low voice, "What is there in the heart of the cat father-in-law?" â
Lan Jingshu looked at the cat father-in-law like this, and he was also emotionally moved in his heart, turned to look at Mu Hanjin, and said in a low voice, "If the cat father-in-law continues like this, something will definitely happen." â
The cat nods slightly, "I'm always upset." â
Lan Jingshu said in a low voice, "In another half month, the emperor will return." â
The cat father-in-law slowly turned around and glanced at Lan Jingshu, "I don't know how the master is doing now." â
Lan Jingshu glanced at Mu Hanjin, and then stepped forward to the side of the cat father, "The cat is big, the wind is strong." â
After Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin woke up, they saw the cat father-in-law standing where Wei Zimo was standing, as if he was looking into the distance, he was not powdered, he was wearing a navy blue robe, and his beautiful face looked very similar to Wei Zimo, the only difference was that there was more of a cold and hard breath on his body, while Wei Zimo was cold, such a cat father-in-law was something they had never seen before, but it was so familiar.
It was already dawn, and he just looked into the distance, and his thoughts seemed to drift far, far away......
The dream was so real that he still had lingering palpitations, and he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, then got up and walked out.
In the emperor's bedroom, the cat father-in-law was suddenly awakened by a nightmare, and turned to look at Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin lying on the dragon couch, and he felt in a trance.
She raised her eyes and looked into the distance, at this moment, she was really messed up.
She couldn't help but feel a headache, why should she be all together in this life, and what should she do?
Duanmuyang has memories of thousands of years ago, what about Gong Yixuan? And Long Yin, what kind of inextricable relationship do they have with her?
She suddenly felt a heartache, covering her heart, she could still vaguely feel the heartbeat here, Feng Aotian was a little unsure who she was? She has Li Ying's soul, Feng Aotian's body, and Su Yan's memory, but who are they?
Feng Aotian sat on the side, watching Duanmuyang busy alone, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, this is what Su Yan wants to see, that unattainable person, condescending to dignity, cooking a delicious meal for her.
After the two washed, they went to the mountains together, picked wild vegetables, bamboo shoots, hunted rabbits, caught fish, and went to the farmer's house to borrow things before returning.
"Yes." Feng Aotian nodded.
The corners of Duanmu Yang's mouth raised a bright smile, "I know." â
"Think about it." Feng Aotian seemed to have returned to Su Yan's memory, just looking into the distance, waiting quietly.
Duanmuyang pondered for a long time, "What? â
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "You promised before." â
"What?" Duanmuyang got up and wrapped her around herself.
Feng Aotian pondered for a moment, "Yes." â
"Is there anything you'd like to do?" Duanmuyang asked in a low voice.
"What do you want to do today?" Feng Aotian couldn't help but ask.
When Feng Aotian opened his eyes, Duanmu Yang was looking up into the distance, she immediately got up, stretched her arms, and turned around to see that he had withdrawn his gaze and was looking at her with a smile.
When he woke up the next day, Duanmu Yang looked at Feng Aotian who was quiet in his arms, with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth, and raised his eyes to look into the distance, was he right to do this?
They are all masters of fate, but they are also tricksters of fate.
A line of tears fell from the corner of his eyes, dripping down the toise chair and falling to the ground, Feng Aotian looked at him sideways, knowing that many things had already been buried deep in his heart with the passage of time, or they were gone with the wind.
Duanmu Yang closed his eyes, a smile on the corner of his mouth, holding the wine jar in one hand and hugging her in the other, he had always wanted to live such a life, but ......
Feng Aotian closed his eyes and raised his eyes to look at the starry sky, at this time, what were they doing?
The two of them were relatively speechless, just listening to the crisp sound of the wine altar colliding, mixed with the sound of the wind, playing a different kind of Huazhang.
The two snuggled up to each other under the pear tree, waiting for the flowers to bloom and fall, the evening breeze was blowing, and the fragrance of flowers in the distance was wafting.
Feng Aotian turned her eyes to look at him, Duanmu Yang at this moment made her feel that Su Yan did not love him wrongly.
After staying up for two days and two nights, Feng Aotian received the dew, and after brewing the wine together, he buried it under the pear blossom tree, "Yan'er, I really hope that this place can be sealed and it will not change for the rest of my life." â
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and glanced at him, and couldn't help but feel relieved that he had such a persistent attitude, but unfortunately, she was no longer the same she she used to be.
"I chose this place on purpose, so I planted one in the morning." Duanmuyang said with a smile.
Feng Aotian knew that he couldn't be soft-hearted now, but when he met his sad eyes, he finally softened his heart, the two bought the materials for winemaking, went up the mountain together, and came to the simple hut they built together, the fence surrounded by a fence, there was exactly a pear tree, Feng Aotian looked at this pear tree, turned to look at Duanmu Yang, "How can there be a pear tree here?" â
"Even if there is half a moon left, don't you plan to see me when I go out?" Duanmu Yang looked at her in a daze.
"Now there is only half a moon left." Feng Aotian looked at him and said in a low voice.
Feng Aotian looked at the disappointment that flashed on Duanmu Yang's face, and said in a low voice, "Yan'er, why don't we brew another jar?" â
Feng Aotian looked at him sideways, now there is this little bird, and her personality is really changeable, but she didn't push it away, the two of them walked like this, and walked through the wine cellars in the entire city, but they didn't find the wine they used to make together.
Duanmuyang hugged her tightly with both hands, and his voice was mixed with a bit of pleasure, "It's so good." â
"I know." Feng Aotian said in a low voice.
However, they missed it after all, and one mistake was a thousand years, and she suddenly felt that fate was too tricky, and she felt that such a fate made her want to cry without tears.
Feng Aotian looked at him sideways, with the illusion of being in a different world, if, back then, if one of them could back down, would there be a different ending?
Duanmuyang suddenly leaned on her shoulder, "Yan'er, I didn't mean to hurt them, it's just that I want to be with you too much, but I don't know what method to use. â
Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "No wonder you suddenly appeared in the Rain Country, but there was no news before." â
"Yes." Duanmuyang nodded, "This is my twenty years of hard work. â
Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Duanmu Yang, "Is this place really a zĂ i?" â
Duanmu Yang raised his eyebrows clearly, and continued to hold her hand and wander around the street, the two of them were already in an outstanding posture, walking on the street hand in hand, which caused side glances from time to time, Feng Aotian felt that such attention was faintly gentle, just because the people on both sides of the street showed sincere eyes, no hypocrisy, no jealousy.
Feng Aotian retracted his gaze and said in a low voice, "No." â
Duanmuyang approached her and said in a low voice, "Are you really shy?" â
Feng Aotian raised her eyes and stared at him, she had never been shy, but, looking at Duanmuyang's gentle eyes, the person in front of her always made her ruthless, the bits and pieces of the past seemed to be engraved in her mind, this half-month relationship, he did everything, but also for the promise he owed her a thousand years ago, she suddenly became a little confused, whether this is an illusion or a real existence.
Duanmu Yang looked at the indifference between Feng Aotian's eyebrows, a few strands of broken hair on his forehead moved with the wind, and he was dressed in white like a fairy, he just looked at her quietly, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he said in a low voice, "Shy?" â
Feng Aotian was speechless when asked, instead of falling into the abyss of pain and unable to extricate herself, it was better to have a sweet dream like this, which she owed Mu Yang.
Duanmu Yang clenched her hand, "Is there anything wrong with kissing the person you love the most?" â
Feng Aotian looked at Duanmu Yang, a little stunned, "You are getting bolder and bolder now." â
Duanmuyang stepped forward and dropped a kiss on her cheek, the little girl blinked her eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, then looked at Duanmuyang, and left with a smile.
Feng Aotian didn't want to ask, she felt that the scene in front of her was like a dream, not the dream of her Feng Aotian and Duanmuyang, but the beautiful dream woven by the two of them thousands of years ago, she was just realizing her dream.
Duanmuyang raised his eyes to look at her, as if he had seen through her thoughts, "Yan'er, I won't force you." â