Chapter 4: Old Hatred and Ecstasy at the End of the World (4)

Feng Yintian entered the gate, and immediately a group of maids and servants poured up, all of whom were called "Gongzi". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Feng Yin ignored Tianli and went directly to the backyard. This house is divided into two parts, the front yard has a total of three large houses, which should be where Feng Yintian lives, and there are three small buildings in the backyard. A kind-faced woman in her forties greeted her and said, "Childe! ā€

Feng Yintian said: "Mother Yun, vacate a room for this girl to live in first." Don't let anyone bother her! ā€

Mother Yun glanced up at Ah Rong, didn't ask anything, and bowed her head lightly: "Obey!" ā€

Feng Yintian turned to Ah Rong and said gently: "You rest first, don't think too much, I'll come in the evening!" "When the clothes flashed, the people were far away.

Ah Rong looked at his figure, and was in a trance for a while. Who is he from Fengfu? Why save him?

There were so many things that happened that night, from the anticipation of the dinner at Banyan Tree Pavilion, to the heartbreaking experience of witnessing the tragic death of her loved ones, from the blood-soaked courtyard of her own house to the clean and tidy Feng Seclusion, she had no time to sort out her thoughts, and her mind was in chaos.

She didn't know the man, but now she was in his house. What will happen in the future? No one could answer her.

Mother Yun seemed to see that she was tired and hungry, so she led her to the kitchen first, brought her a bowl of hot porridge, and instructed the two girls to clean the room upstairs on the east side and let the girl live. Childe didn't introduce her name, but judging from Childe's attitude, she was an important guest. Yun's mother knows how to measure.

Fengfu's porridge is very different from what she usually drinks, it is made of japonica rice that has been boiled for more than an hour, fragrant and soft. It's a pity that Ah Rong has suffered a big change at this moment, he has no appetite, and he barely drank half a bowl of porridge and soup, and he felt sick to his stomach for a while, and he couldn't eat it anymore. Mother Yun saw that her face was pale, and she didn't dare to persuade her too much, so she took her upstairs.

The room is small and warm, the wardrobe and dresser are complete, the bed curtain is intricately carved, the bed is made of silk quilt, and the Qingluo soft smoke tent. If it is really the Feng family that is rich in the world, every detail is exquisite and exquisite, not inferior to the royal family.

Mother Yun took the door and went out.

She lay herself down on the bed except for her outer clothes.

Once she calmed down, the tragic death of her father and mother appeared in front of her again, and the bone-eating grief grabbed her. The family is gone, the mother is gone, the father is gone, and the younger brother is gone. In this world, she is a complete orphan! The sorrow of the death also came to her heart, and her father, the emperor, who loved her, and the three talented brothers, all left her in a tragic way, leaving her alone in the world...... She didn't cry in her own courtyard, but at this moment she was crying bitterly in this strange room. Billowing tears soaked the pillow and wet the quilt. Eventually, it was dark, and she fainted from crying.

She was in a trance, as if she had reached a hillside. The hillsides are covered with grass, wildflowers and streams. The sun is warm, the sky is clear, and her heart is also relaxed and happy that she has never had. Just like the wildflowers and grass, she has the most complete carefree and free life, and the past has nothing to do with her. She picks wildflowers on the hillside, chatting with someone she knows very well. They talked about flowers, hills, and heaven and earth, and her laughter came and went......

Then there was a wave of sound in my ears. The scene in front of her suddenly changed, and she came to the small courtyard where her family was strewn with corpses. Once again, her grief overwhelmed her......

When she was vaguely conscious, she felt that there were many more people around her, and three thin fingers were on her wrists, and then an old voice said: "Eldest son, this girl has suffered a big change, and her mind is damaged, if she has no desire to survive, she may not wake up!" ā€

Then I heard the thin gasps and sighs of many people. In the middle of the night, Feng Yintian's clear and slightly anxious voice sounded: "Mr. Chen, save her at any cost!" ā€

Mr. Chen sighed, stretched out his hand and patted and rubbed Ah Rong's Baihui and the middle of the people, Ah Rong's mind had already returned, this press and rubbing made her eyelids shock, and finally opened her eyes.

In addition to Feng Yintian and Mother Yun, there are two maidservants in the room, an old man with a goat's beard. When the old man saw her open his eyes, he said with relief, "Okay, it's awake!" ā€

Mother Yun walked to the head of the bed, gently helped her up, and said, "Girl, anything difficult will pass, and let go of your arms!" ā€

Feng Yintian frowned slightly, and didn't look at her, but said to the old man, "What kind of medicine should I give her now?" ā€

Mr. Chen muttered: "Once it is damaged, it will be difficult to make up for it over the years. The eldest son, drink more red dates and ginseng soup every day, and in addition, it is good to have a smooth mood, which is the most important. ā€

Feng Yintian immediately turned his head to look at the two maidservants, and didn't say a word. The two maids had already understood and retreated.

Seeing that Ah Rong woke up, although his spirit was not good, he should be fine, so he also got up and said goodbye, "Eldest son, if there is any change, I will come again!" ā€

Feng Yintian nodded slightly: "There is labor!" ā€

Dr. Chan respectfully stepped down.

Mother Yun put Ah Rong down gently and said, "I'll go and see them, the girl will rest first!" With that, he quietly withdrew and closed the door.

Only Ah Rong and Feng Yintian were left in the house.

Ah Rong looked at Feng Yintian and lowered his eyes again. I didn't know him, but she caused him a lot of trouble. I wanted to say thank you, but I didn't think it was necessary. A "thank you" is too frivolous, if he intends to save her, it will be a great favor.

The expression on her face fell on Feng Yintian's eyes. He slowly walked to the chair at the head of the bed and sat down, and said, "I am the patriarch of the Feng clan. Yesterday, I received an express report that the emperor sent 300 imperial forest troops to Qingluo Town, saying that it was to arrest the former court. The Baling Mountains area belongs to the blank space of Changtian and Yuezhao, and there is no official office, as the patriarch here, I can't be absent, so I met you at Banyan Tree Pavilion. ā€

He's explaining the ins and outs of things.

"My guards told me that the so-called former Chaoqin prisoner was the wife of Feng Chaoshan of my Feng family, and that a family of three was killed without resistance, but a daughter was missing. Because the matter was related to me, I immediately rushed to the scene and saw you again. ā€

He looked at her deeply: "Princess, in troubled times, you have suffered great changes, I know that you are uneasy. But remember, everything is meaningful only when people live. You are the last orphan of the Xie family's dynasty, you should not give up easily no matter what, even if it is not for revenge, just for the continuation of the Xie family's lineage, you also need to cheer up and be strong! ā€

He spoke deeply and earnestly, and he tried to open a passage in her pessimistic and desperate heart, and to let in some light. Ah Rong felt sad for a while, and tears overflowed his eyes again.

She struggled to get up and got out of bed, kneeling down in front of Feng Yintian. Feng Yintian was startled and avoided the side.

Ah Rong raised his eyes: "Young Master Feng, from last night to now, I have thought about it a lot, the more he wants me to die, the more I can't fulfill his heart." Before he died, my father repeatedly asked me to live well, so I couldn't die! ā€

Feng Yintian looked at her, and his eyes lit up a little.