379 Duanmuyang's dream
Whoa, hug, kiss, Duanmuyang is very important, hehe......
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Feng Aotian was stunned again, staring at him for a long time, should he want her to marry him?
Feng Aotian lowered his head and stroked the child's head, raised his eyes to look at Duanmu Yang, he was looking at her with a smile at the moment, "I really want to have such a child." ”
When they went down the hill, a child ran into her, and the child was only three or four years old, and it was the time of naughtiness, and he looked at her with big round eyes, and smiled very happily.
Feng Aotian looked at Duanmu Yang like this, after waking up from a dream, would he really let go? Where should he go then?
Duanmuyang just held her hand, and the two walked on the way down the mountain, these days, their most intimate action was to hug each other and sleep, and they did not do anything else.
Feng Aotian didn't understand, why did he regret it now when he was so persistent at the beginning?
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Duanmu Yang beside her, gentle and elegant, without the slightest arrogance and domineering, like the son of an ordinary family, it was really pleasing to the eye.
"Okay." Duanmuyang's lost face was quickly dyed with a smile, got up from the chaise longue, and pulled her down the mountain.
Feng Aotian had never seen Duanmu Yang who suffered so much from gains and losses, and said in a low voice, "Why don't you go down the mountain and take a look, is there anything similar to Pear Blossom Snow?" ”
"It's a pity that I can't taste it now." Duanmu Yang sighed faintly, obviously a little lost.
Feng Aotian looked at him sideways and nodded slightly, "En." ”
"Yan'er, do you remember the pear blossom snow you brewed back then?" Duanmuyang was now lying in the chaise longue, raising his eyes to look at Feng Aotian who was sitting on the side.
The cat father-in-law sighed again, Lan Jingshu felt helpless when he saw him doing this every day, he raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, the two just glanced at each other, and then stopped talking.
Leng Qianye put down the scroll, got up and walked to the bed, looking down at the place where she had been lying, thoughtful.
Meteor smiled, and then left with the dog.
Leng Qianye raised his eyes and glanced at him, but also withdrew his gaze and ignored him.
"Divine dog, are you awake?" Meteor looked at the dog happily and smiled very happily.
He didn't answer, he still didn't give up, and the divine dog finally endured it, opened his closed eyes, and grinded his teeth on his fingers.
Leng Chiba didn't answer, just looked at the scroll in his hand, such a question, Meteor would ask many times a day.
Meteor counted the days, kept wandering around Leng Chiba, and glanced at him from time to time, "Where do you say the Holy Lord is now?" ”
At the end of the song, Duanmu Yang was still unfinished, Feng Aotian slowly opened his eyes, met his fiery eyes, he put down the piano, then got up, and hugged her into his arms, feeling that he was the happiest at this moment.
Feng Aotian closed her eyes and listened quietly, the tranquility revealed in the sound of the piano, she seemed to have returned to the place where they met thousands of years ago.
Duanmuyang sat on the ground, put the piano on his lap, closed his eyes slightly, the strings sounded, and the melodious sound of the piano followed the sound of the wind, the sound of trees, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, composing the comfort and tranquility of this place.
"Okay." Feng Aotian smiled and nodded.
Feng Aotian sat on the wooden bench outside, watching his focused expression, and kept trying the strings until he was satisfied, then raised his eyes to look at her, "Try?" ”
He took her hand, and the two of them went to find the materials for making the violin, so it took another three days, and there was no doubt that Duanmuyang seemed to be proficient in many things, let alone making the violin.
"Okay." Duanmuyang replied with a smile, looking at the house he built with his own hands in front of him, as well as her beside him, this was the scene he dreamed of, and it was a beautiful dream that he still couldn't realize after a hundred turns.
Feng Aotian replied with a smile, "Let's go find it together." ”
Duanmuyang thought for a moment, "Qin." ”
Feng Aotian also nodded in agreement, and the two went into the mountains together, picking orchids, carefully planting orchids outside the hut, and even surrounding a fence, "What else?" ”
"Breath." Duanmu Yang looked at it, "The breath of life." ”
Feng Aotian was dressed in a long white dress every day, raised her eyes to look at the simple cottage in front of her, and put all the furnishings she had bought over the years, she looked carefully, and turned to look at Duanmuyang, "It seems that there is something missing?" ”
Half a month later, a simple house was built, such a speed was too fast, but for Duanmuyang, it was very long, just because, half of the month I spent with her was now halfway over.
In the dead of night, Feng Aotian looked at the face sleeping peacefully in her arms, she always wondered, who is she? Why are you here? Her eyes were closed, and the image that came to her mind was a thousand years ago.
He didn't think about those painful years, he didn't think about the pain of losing her, he thought about her being by his side now, and that was enough.
These days, he always has a smile on his lips, even though he is tired every day, but he feels very satisfied.
In the next few days, they were still building huts, occasionally going down the mountain, and also to buy furnishings, such a peaceful life is the most common thing in the city, but for Duanmuyang, it is not easy to come by.
Even if Feng Aotian wore women's clothes a few times, she was still a little unaccustomed to it, and she always felt that it was inconvenient to walk like this, but seeing Duanmu Yang find her shadow on her body, she had to give up.
Feng Aotian remembered her in the past, the life she wanted at the beginning was so simple, but that wish was realized after thousands of years, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but unfortunately, now she wants to live such a life, but the person around her is no longer him.
Feng Aotian stood aside, helping from time to time, and lived peacefully and comfortably without quarrel with the world.
Duanmu Yang clenched her hand, felt the temperature of his palm, and felt that this qiē was not a dream, he took a deep breath, and then simply cleaned his face, turned to look at her, and continued to work with a smile.
Feng Aotian felt that such Duanmu Yang was like the morning sun, revealing warmth and purity, and she let him go.
Duanmuyang chuckled, suddenly picked her up, and spun happily in place.
She nodded slightly, "Okay, that's me." ”
Feng Aotian knew that in his eyes, the current outfit was the former her, the otherworldly her who was thousands of years ago.
He blinked vigorously, thinking he was dreaming, and whispered, "Is it really you?" ”
Duanmuyang came back to his senses at this time, and hurriedly let her go, such a dress is elegant and refined, like a waterfall, the ink hair is only inserted with a hosta, and her pretty face looks so indisputable.
Feng Aotian was so hugged by him, she raised her hands and gently stroked his back to show comfort, "I just went to change my clothes." ”
But he didn't hear back to his senses, he shuttled through the woods, looking around, but found nothing, and finally returned to the place in despair, and saw Feng Aotian in a long white dress standing in front of him, he showed surprise on his face, and strode forward to take her into his arms, "Yan'er, you scared me to death." ”
"Yan'er, where are you?" Duanmu Yang called out loudly.
When Duanmuyang woke up, there was no longer Feng Aotian beside him, he quickly got up and looked around, his eyes flashed with anxiety, and he looked a little helpless.
"Nothing." Mu Hanjin shook his head with a smile, and the two walked forward together.
Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "What did you think of?" ”
"Hey." The cat grandfather sighed, turned around and entered the main hall.
Mu Hanjin raised his eyes and looked at the cat's father-in-law, reminiscing, "It's all up to the will of heaven......"
The cat father-in-law whispered, "It all depends on the will of heaven." ”
Mu Hanjin just smiled faintly, "No, I'm just worried that the things that the emperor explained to me haven't been done so far." ”
The cat father-in-law looked at Mu Hanjin's flashing worries, and said in a low voice, "Do you still have something to hide from me?" ”
"yes." Mu Hanjin counted the hours, and the celestial phenomena in the past few days have become a little strange, the previous half a year, and now there are three months left.
The cat father hooked his lips and smiled, "Time is getting more and more urgent now." ”
Mu Hanjin replied with a smile, "Yes." ”
"Yes." The cat father-in-law nodded, "It's almost ready, but I don't know if the master can arrive." ”
Mu Hanjin looked at the father-in-law of the cat and asked softly, "Father-in-law cat, can you think about how to celebrate the emperor's birthday?" ”
He stepped forward, Lan Jingshu and Father-in-law Mao also felt a gust of cold wind, and then opened their eyes, both of them were stunned, and then got up, because they had been sitting for too long, they were a little unstable.
When Mu Hanjin returned to the Emperor's bedroom, he saw that Father-in-law Mao and Lan Jingshu were sitting on the stone steps, so they closed their eyes and fell asleep, and couldn't help sighing, pretending to be okay on the surface, but they were all worried.
"Okay." Wufeng nodded, then got up and entered the medicine house again.
The two were silent for a moment, and Mu Hanjin then got up, "I'll go to the palace to take a look." ”
Wufeng knew the meaning of his words, and suddenly felt that they were outsiders, always wandering outside, but never entering.
"How can you not remember." Mu Hanjin smiled warmly, "The entanglement between the emperor and Duanmuyang is not something we can understand. ”
Wufeng smiled indifferently, "You still remember." ”
The two just glanced at each other, and Mu Hanjin sat down, "It's been seven days now." ”
Mu Hanjin stretched his arms, still fruitless, but he didn't lose the slightest discouragement, he just walked to the medicine house, and Wufeng had just walked out.
Lan Jingshu then sat down and looked up, "It should be." ”
"I'm just thinking about what the emperor is doing now?" The cat turned his eyes to look at Lan Jingshu, "Will it be the same night sky as me?" ”
Father-in-law Cat sat on the stone steps and looked up at the night sky, this sitting was a night, Lan Jingshu stepped forward, "Father-in-law Cat, the emperor will definitely be fine." ”
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked into the distance, distant memories poured into his heart like a mountain of seas, if he had never missed it, then, now, what kind of situation would they have?
"Yes." Duanmu Yang leaned sideways, buried his head in her arms, and sighed softly, "It's so warm." ”
Feng Aotian lowered his head and caressed his face, "But it's time to rest?" ”
Feng Aotian's heart moved slightly, what kind of persistence was this that would make him so satisfied, she turned around and lay down with Muyang, leaned her head on her legs, and looked at her with a smile.
"Yes." Duanmuyang raised his head slightly, leaned against her, and said in a low voice, "A thousand years of waiting, in exchange for a sound, it's worth it." ”
Feng Aotian raised his forehead and looked at the sky, "You plan to keep calling?" ”
"Yan'er ......" Duanmuyang seemed to be tired of this, but he also felt that he had waited too long for this sound.
"Huh?" Feng Aotian replied tirelessly.
"Yan'er......" Duanmu Yang called softly again.
"Huh?" Feng Aotian replied softly in his voice, this "Yan'er" is now evoked again, and it has been a thousand years.
"Yan'er ......" Duanmu Yang closed his eyes tightly, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and called softly.
Duanmuyang always looked at her with a smile on his face, and after the two went up the mountain, they put things in the tent, and then still sat together, back to back, quietly listening to the wind.
Feng Aotian looked down at the big bags of things in his hands and was slightly stunned, is this her? It turns out that she used to be like this, but unfortunately, she is not.
"Okay." Duanmuyang nodded, and the two of them stepped out of the piano shop, buying a lot of things and gadgets along the way.
Feng Aotian also entered the piano shop, bought a good piano, tried the strings, and looked at him with raised eyes, "It's better for you to do it yourself." ”
Duanmu Yang looked at her with a smile, "What else?" ”
"Yes." Feng Aotian recalled what he had said to him, and the two of them went to Sibao Zhai and chose the four treasures of the study, which was also the best in this place.
Duanmuyang looked at her, "Is there anything else you want to buy?" ”
Duanmuyang stepped forward and bought all the white dresses here, Feng Aotian also picked out a brocade robe of the same color, and when the two came out, they had two more burdens in their hands.
The downtown at the foot of the mountain was very lively, Feng Aotian took him into a shop and looked up at him, "Which one?" ”
"Go buy clothes." Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at him, and the two went down the mountain.
Feng Aotian immediately got up and took the initiative to hold his hand, his fingers were worn out, ten fingers connected to his heart, so painful, but he didn't frown, still with a light smile, let her lead, "Where are you going?" ”
Duanmu Yang raised his eyes and just looked at her quietly, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, "Yes." ”
"Hasn't it always been like this?" Feng Aotian also said it in passing.
Duanmu Yang couldn't help but chuckle when he saw that she had a request for him, "You answered simply." ”
"Okay." Feng Aotian still replied in a low voice.
"Is it okay to be white?" Duanmu Yang continued.
"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded.
"Is it good to wear women's clothes?" Duanmuyang looked at her and asked in a low voice.
"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded.
Duanmuyang handed her the grilled fish in his hand, "How about the furniture to your liking?" ”
After Feng Aotian finished speaking, she felt a little incredible, she knew that she had entered the play, Duanmuyang, I hope my thoughts are not in vain, and your dreams can come true.
Duanmuyang paused slightly, and when he heard the word "two" in her mouth, the corners of her mouth hooked up with a bright smile, here, there are only them.
Feng Aotian nodded in response, "Two people are enough." ”
Duanmuyang looked at her and smiled brighter, "Although it's just a small house, it's not very big, but it's very comfortable to look at." ”
Feng Aotian sat aside, raised her eyes and watched Duanmu Yang come over, sitting down beside her, she looked at him, just smiling calmly.
Duanmuyang smiled and put down the wood in his hand, and then began to fix it, while Feng Aotian went to the mountains to catch wild meat and put it aside to roast, the two seemed to have a tacit understanding, perhaps, this is the way they used to get along.
"Not bad." Feng Aotian didn't expect Duanmu Yang to have such ability.
Feng Aotian stepped forward, took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to him, then brought him tea, he poured it down, turned to look at her, "How is it?" ”
The general structure of the house had been completed, Duanmu Yang couldn't wipe the sweat off his forehead, and blisters had formed on his hands, and the sunlight poured down from the towering trees, sprinkling on his handsome face, and he only showed a satisfied smile.
Mu Hanjin naturally knew what happened in Feng Aotian, and everyone seemed to be accustomed to such things, just doing their own things step by step, perhaps, from the beginning, they knew that she would be like this.
Leng Qianye only remembered what she said before leaving, let him wait for her, no matter how anxious he was in his heart, he still pretended to be calm, in addition to training soldiers every day, he sat in the camp tent and read the soldiers' books, and this kind of life seemed to be back to the past.
Three days had passed, six days had passed since she left, and there was no news, not a word, as if she had disappeared out of thin air, without a trace.
Feng Aotian knew that what he loved in his heart was not her now, but the one she used to be, but she knew very well that this was Duanmuyang's regret, so he would lose his normality and do what he had done before, maybe, the words of that day woke him up, maybe, he noticed something, maybe, he suddenly had an epiphany.
Duanmuyang was particularly calm, he supported the back of his head with his hands, crossed his legs, looked at her sideways, and then looked at the starry sky, without saying a word, just a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, such Duanmuyang gave her the illusion of being in a different world.
The corners of Feng Aotian's mouth hooked, and he also set up a fire on the side, boiled water, made tea, handed it to him, and set up a simple tent on the side, the two of them built a house during the day, and at night the two of them lay on the grass and looked up at the stars.
"After you're gone." Duanmuyang said with a smile.
The two of them chose wood in the mountains, and there was the sound of kingfishers, the sound of gurgling streams, and occasionally a few cute hares, Duanmuyang was skillfully doing carpentry work, and Feng Aotian sat on the side and looked at him, "When did you learn this?" ”
She doesn't know if she is still herself now, perhaps, she is in a dream, it is a dream that belongs to Duanmu Yang and the former her.
Feng Aotian looked at him and nodded with a smile, "I'll help you." ”
"At our pace, it should be fast." As Duanmu Yang spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, took off his outer robe, and stepped forward.
Feng Aotian thought carefully, "Build a house on the most beautiful mountain, make it at sunrise and rest at sunset." ”
The corners of Feng Aotian's mouth hooked up a faint smile, Duanmuyang took her through the streets and alleys, facing the sun, walking through every inch of the city, until he reached the mountain, he looked at her, "Do you remember what you said at the beginning?" ”
Duanmu Yang looked at Feng Aotian and saw that she was thoughtful, but he didn't care at all, it seemed that all the struggles and pains he had brought to her before had disappeared after entering this city, and what remained was just a dream woven for her.
"Not bad." Feng Aotian nodded sincerely, "It would be great if in the future, I would find such a happy land with them to spend my life together." ”
Duanmuyang turned to look at her, and saw that she was looking around, but the corners of her mouth hooked, "Do you like it?" ”
Duanmuyang didn't mind, but took her into the city, and the people here saw her and him with a happy smile on the corner of their mouths, there was no suffering, no pain, there was only happiness here, endless happiness.
Feng Aotian looked up at the city, smiled and nodded, it was indeed a happy land, but she was no longer the same she she used to be.
"yes." Duanmuyang replied with a smile, "This is the Paradise. ”
Feng Aotian hooked his lips and smiled, "You once promised her that you would build a city for her in a paradise on earth." ”
Feng Aotian turned over and dismounted, Duanmuyang looked at her, "Do you remember this?" ”
Feng Aotian followed Duanmu Yang and walked westward, walking for three days and three nights, before he arrived at a strange place, which seemed to be beyond the fifteen countries, this was a pure land, this was a very special city, there was no pain here, it was very simple, and it was full of laughter and laughter.
Her thoughts turned around, always carrying her memories of the past, but she stretched these memories longer and longer, because she was constantly running forward, and those memories were running with her.
Once upon a time, in her memory, it was not as she said that day, she didn't love him, but unfortunately, that love was too heavy, but why did they all come together?
Duanmu Yang has faded the armor on his body, wearing a snow-white brocade robe, more and more handsome, he was born a king, with the arrogance of the world, but also has the lead after a thousand sails, he can be gentle and delicate, can also be hard-hearted, such a person is incomparable to her, and it is also unapproachable.
Feng Aotian looked at Duanmuyang's side face, she felt that she was reborn in this life, and she really came to repay her debts, their debts, Gongyisu's debts, and now Duanmuyang's debts, Long Yin's debts.
Duanmuyang raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "Origin and extinction, leave everything to God." ”
The corners of Feng Aotian's mouth hooked up a faint smile, "It's indeed a little different." ”
"I didn't figure it out from beginning to end, I just wanted to give each other a chance." Duanmuyang looked at her and said in a low voice, "Once, you gave me a chance, but I didn't take advantage of it, I missed the opportunity to stay with you, and I always had regrets in my heart, so I was so persistent in this life, I want to see you again, and I want to live with you for a lifetime." ”
Feng Aotian replied happily, looking at Duanmu Yang now, it seemed that she had transcended a lot, and she couldn't help but speak, "When did you figure it out?" ”
"Go to a place I'd love to take you to." Duanmuyang looked at her sideways and replied with a smile.
Duanmuyang left with Feng Aotian, she rode a horse, and looked sideways at Duanmuyang, who was also riding a horse, "But where do you want to go?" ”
"Yes." Jin Yao just obeyed the way of the earth.
"Stay here, after a month, wait for news." Leng Qianye's face was still indifferent, and he said in a deep voice.
Duanmuyang left the barracks with her, and under the gaze of the two armies, Jin Yao entered the camp tent in amazement, "General Leng, this ......"
"Yes." Leng Qianye knew that once she made a decision, no one could change it, he just looked at her deeply, but she smiled lightly and walked calmly in front of Duanmu Yang, still with such a proud posture.
Feng Aotian rolled his eyes to look at him and clenched his hand, "Wait here for the master." ”
"Okay." Feng Aotian replied happily, but Leng Qianye was stunned in place.
"Okay." Duanmuyang nodded, "One month, you accompany me for a month, I will give the rain country away, and after a month, they will naturally wake up." ”
"Compromise." Feng Aotian continued, "I can be by your side, but there must be a deadline, and you have to wake them up. ”
Feng Aotian clapped his hands lightly, the shouts and killings outside came and went, Duanmuyang was also clear, he just looked at her quietly, "Since it's a tie, what should I do?" ”
"Oh?" Duanmuyang smiled deeply.
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows slightly, then got up and said, "You and I are just a tie." ”
For a while, the entire military camp was surrounded by regiments, and Duanmuyang appeared in the camp tent, and he only said one sentence to the smile on the corner of Shangfeng Aotian's mouth, "You lost." ”
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked into the distance, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he smiled very weirdly, Duanmu Yang did not use any strange methods, but the most common methods, besieged.
Leng Qianye's heart became more and more uneasy, but he couldn't show it, he just accompanied her, trying not to let her leave his side as much as possible, even if something happened, he could stop it.
For two days in a row, Duanmuyang did not make any movement, and Feng Aotian's men and horses were gradually approaching, only the last day, what kind of plan would Duanmuyang make?
Leng Qianye saw that she was still so determined, but he felt uneasy, for some reason, he always felt that she in front of him had a feeling that he couldn't grasp it.
Feng Aotian didn't think so, perhaps, in her heart, she still had a trace of hope for Duanmuyang, although she knew that this idea was ridiculous.
Because of last night's sneak attack, Jin Yao has now strengthened his precautions, and he is even more vigilant to observe the surroundings.
"Well, I should think of a better way." Feng Aotian replied casually, she was also thinking about what Duanmu Yang would do?
Leng Qianye felt that these few days were worth it, at least, she was always by her side.
Feng Aotian played with Leng Qianye's fingers, only to find out that her fingers were actually shorter than his, but they were just as slender, he fought all year round, and there was a thin layer of calluses on his fingers and palms.
"Huh?" Leng Qianye pondered for a moment, and then said, "Now that the time is running out, he will definitely think of ways to break through this place as much as possible." ”
The corners of Feng Aotian's mouth hooked, but he smiled faintly, "I don't know." ”
Feng Aotian leaned on Leng Qianye's arms, and the two looked at each other and smiled, "Your Majesty, what should he do next?" ”