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On this day, the weather is pleasant, the warm wind is slow, blowing on the body with a trace of warmth, blowing the corners of the clothes. A few butterflies chase after me in a sea of flowers, and swarms of bees buzz down on the delicate flowers that bloom to pick honey.

Fusheng carried a simple burden, his hands were half-covered and his eyes were half-covered, looking up at the large clouds in the air changing their appearance, smiling slightly, the pear blossom nest was shallow.

She let out a long breath and suddenly felt light. I always think that a person has a path that a person should take, but in fact it is not, what kind of person you should meet and what kind of life you should choose in the dark has long been predestined.

Since God let her meet Mrs. Wan and become friends again, then she has the obligation to help her and achieve her.

Fusheng doesn't have many wishes in her life, she hopes that Yu Wenxian can be healthy and happy, hopes that Yu Wenyong can seize power, hopes that she can become a miracle doctor who treats the world, and also hopes that Wanyao can be safe and happy all her life. In fact, such a wish is very simple, but it is so difficult.

The moment Wanyao fell off the cliff, if it weren't for Shen Geran's strength, holding Wanyao and stepping on the cliff bank, the two of them were afraid that they would have already broken their bones, but Wanyao was seriously injured at the time, and was stimulated by the death of Mo Yi and others, for a few months, she was in a trance, her spirit was not good, not only could she not take care of herself, but she was also incontinent.

If it weren't for Shen Geran's unwavering care, Wanyao would have starved to death long ago.

Fusheng once came to this cliff to collect medicine, although the terrain is steep, the chance of survival is very small, but still hold a glimmer of hope, a person looked for a few days, and finally the emperor lived up to his wishes, in a cave, found two people, at that time Wanyao's whole person was swollen, the right half of her face was wrapped in a thick strip of cloth, even through the strip of cloth, you can see the hideous wound, shocking, she was always unconscious, her mouth was broken, Fusheng couldn't hear what she was talking about for a long time with her ears close to her ears. Shen Geran said that she had hatred in her heart and kept chanting Mrs. Feng's name.

What she was thinking about was not her own children, not her own sisters, but the enemies who had harmed her here! Such a smiling and heartless woman, how much pain did she have to endure to hate this?

Such a Wanyao can't let Fusheng stand by anymore, she wants to save her with her meager strength, save that stupid, kind Wanyao.

This time, Fusheng finally made up her mind, at the ends of the earth, good and evil, wherever Wanyao goes, she will go. Kill or set fire, it's up to her......

It's just that before I got close to the entrance of the courtyard, I heard Wanyao's roar, pale, ethereal, and heartbreaking......

"Shen Geran, are you fighting back? Why not fight back? You think I'll forgive you if you fight back, do you? ”

"If killing me can alleviate your pain, then you can do it!"

Fusheng heard that the voice was wrong, and hurriedly ran into the courtyard, and pushed the door open with a bang, only to see that Shen Geran was sitting crookedly on the ground, leaning against the corner of the wall behind him, and there was a broken tea cup on the ground.

Fusheng stood in place in a daze, looking at Wanyao, who was unusually calm, her expression was firm, and there was blood on her hands, which seemed to be more painful than Shen Geran, and tears were like rain.

"Shen Geran, I thank you for saving my life, for so long you have taken care of me, all kinds of past, the past is not to blame, between us, the two are clear. However, you owe me three lives, and I will return this knife to you for Moyi. As for those who owe Maruko and Li'er, I remember. From now on, we will be enemies, and if we meet again, I will not show mercy. ”

Shen Geran half-closed his mouth, but finally couldn't say a word, he watched Wanyao turn around and leave, the outstretched hand was still hanging in the air, and he took it back in a stupid way, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his chest, but his eyes were still staring straight at Wanyao's departing back, is it really no longer after us?

Fusheng looked at Shen Geran expressionlessly, threw down the bottle of gold sore medicine, turned around and left with Wan Yao.

People will meet many people in their lives, good, bad, good, evil, are a kind of experience and growth, they teach us how to protect and love ourselves, this time, Shen Geran, I thank you, thank you for telling me that if you want to live, you have to take up arms, you don't die, I don't die......

Wan Yao wore a dark man's robe, a tall man with a slender figure, but she wore a straw hat with a high brim, and her whole face was covered in black gauze, and the scar on the right side of her face was still clearly visible, and it was difficult to completely eliminate it. Floating life is not far behind.

"What are Sister Wan's plans?" Fusheng asked. She knew that Wanyao would definitely leave, but she never asked her where she was going and what she would do?

Wan Yao's voice was cold, which was completely inconsistent with the warm sunny weather, and said, "Let's leave Chang'an and go to find Yu Wenxian." ”

Didn't Shen Geran think about destroying Yuwen Yong, taking back the world, and re-establishing Rouran, she wanted to come anyway, she wanted to help Yu Wenyong take the world as soon as possible and unify it as soon as possible. She wants to make Shen Geran's efforts over the years all in vain, and the bamboo basket will be empty.

Fusheng was silent, "Do you want to go to the palace and look at the pigeons before leaving?" I think she must miss you. ”

Wan Yao didn't slow down, she still strode forward, "You can't be kind to a woman, and if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan." The pigeon has a way to go in the future, this is the beginning of the road, and she must go on strongly. ”

Fusheng no longer speaks, because she also knows that there are many conspiracies in the palace, the world is treacherous and unpredictable, and she has seen the end of her soft heart, she must not let the pigeon go the old road of Wanyao again, it may be very dangerous, and it is very tiring to watch out for calculations day and night, but, pigeon, you were born in the royal family, and the road that Maruko did not take, you have to go down for him, and if you want to survive in this troubled world, this is the only way.

Chang'an Avenue is full of lights, and the red silk and satin of great joy paves the ten-mile long street, which is full of joy and sensation in the whole city.

Wan Yao and Fu Sheng were crowded in a group of people watching the excitement, watching coldly. Looking at the Turkic relatives not far away and walking through the most lively streets of Chang'an City, a young woman with a phoenix crown in the carriage secretly lifted her hijab, lifted the curtain in a corner and looked out, full of novelty, that pair of eyes, hidden a faint sadness, and crystal clear, brilliance.

On the gate of the imperial city, Yu Wenyong stood in a red wedding robe facing the wind, his back was tough and straight, he couldn't see his expression clearly, and he seemed to have lost some weight.

Wan Yao snorted coldly, what does it matter to her whether she is thin or not, as far as Yu Wenyong is concerned, she is just an old person after all.

She remembered that when she got married, Yu Wenyong didn't even show her face. Lu Yan took the other end of the red satin, and Wanyao asked stupidly: "Can you get married?" Can the cave house be replaced? ”

How long ago was that?

(To be continued.) )