Time flies, two years later, Linxiang Town. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Sister Shu'an! Uncle Mo went hunting in the mountains today and brought me a rabbit! Look, how cute! A little girl of about fifteen years old ran into the house happily with a snow-white rabbit in her arms.

I saw a woman about eighteen years old sitting quietly in the room reading a book in a goose yellow dress, and saw the little girl running in, put down the book in her hand, and looked up at her. It's just a face that can only be said to be delicate, and in the blink of an eye, there is a bit of stunning beauty, but if you look closely, you can see that it looks ordinary, but the outline is seven points similar to the amazing Gu Tianyu back then, but no matter how people who are familiar with Gu Tianyu look at it, they will only feel that people are similar, after all, this woman exudes a lazy atmosphere, which is completely unrelated to the domineering aura exuded by the proud woman back then. This woman is today's Feng Shu'an, the former Gu Tianyu.

Feng Shu'an has been recuperating in Linxiang Town for more than two years, the residual poison in her body has been clear, and her injuries have recovered well. Seeing the little girl excitedly hugging her newborn rabbit to her, Feng Shu'an smiled slightly and teased: "Others don't know, they still think he is your uncle, but pity my nephew, he has long forgotten about it." ”

Ling Xiang'er laughed "poof", Uncle Mo took this sister to live in Linxiang Town for more than two years, their home is next door, Ling Xiang'er is three years younger than Feng Shu'an, it is the age of curiosity and fun, so Xiang'er has always liked to come over to play and chat with Feng Shu'an, the two have formed a deep friendship, Mo saw it in his eyes, and naturally took care of the Ling family.

"Sister An, don't laugh at me, who doesn't know that Uncle Mo is good to me, it's all because of you." Ling Xiang'er stuck out her tongue and made a grimace at Feng Shu'an, but after a while, her little head fell and sighed, "Sister An, in fact, I really envy you sometimes, it hurts to have such a good uncle, and I really want to have a father like Uncle Mo." ”

Ling Xiang'er grew up in this Linxiang Town since she was a child, her mother Yan is a widow, and she has always been more indulgent to these two children, and Ling Xiang'er has never had any scruples in front of Feng Shu'an, so she said what was in her heart.

"Xiang'er, don't say it, according to me, my uncle is so good to you, but it's not necessarily because of me. You see. Feng Shu'an winked at Ling Xiang'er and motioned for her to look out.

As soon as Ling Xiang'er turned her head, she saw her mother and Uncle Mo in the courtyard outside, and she didn't know what to say, and her little head couldn't help but sneak to the window, and a faint voice came.

"This ...... How embarrassing is this, I am a big rough person, and I can't wear such exquisite clothes. Mo looked embarrassed but reluctantly refused.

"Brother Mo, you just accept it, I have always kept in mind your care for our orphans and widows over the years, I am a woman, I can't do anything for you, I can only make some clothes and the like, talk about your heart, you can accept it!" Yan stuffed the clothes in his hand into Mo's arms, "I still have some work at home, so I'll go back first." Without waiting for Mo to refuse, he ran away.

Leaving Mo, blushing and her eyes glinting with joy, stood in place at a loss.

Ling Xiang'er's eyes widened, could it be...... She turned her head excitedly to look at Feng Shu'an: "Sister An, you say, are the two of them intentional?" ”

Feng Shu'an knocked on the little head with glowing eyes: "Okay, are you bold, dare to speculate about the elders?" ”

Ling Xiang'er muttered dissatisfiedly: "Anyway, my father is long gone, and I almost forgot what he looked like." And Uncle Mo has not married a wife, if only they really wanted to! Ling Xiang'er rolled her eyes and leaned over to Feng Shu'an's side to look at her, "Then we can kiss and kiss, right?" Hey. ”

Feng Shu'an looked at her with a smile: "You ghost spirit, could it be that you have thought of some bad idea again?" ”

Ling Xiang'er blinked: "No!" By the way, Sister An, it's time for me to go back and help my mother cook, and I'll come to see you tomorrow! As soon as he finished speaking, the little figure disappeared.

Feng Shu'an shook his head, picked up the book on the table and continued to read.

At night, the wind is comfortable in the room.

"Little master, this is the account book for the past few months." Mo moved a stack of ledgers to the table in Feng Shu'an's room.

"From today onwards, I won't read these account books every month, I'll hand them over to you, you can do things, I don't worry." Feng Shu'an said lightly, a year and a half ago, Mo told her that she was the princess of the dead country of the Feng Yuan Kingdom, and she was responsible for reviving the Feng Yuan Kingdom. As early as a year ago, she sent Mo to recruit talents everywhere and put the treasures left to her by the first emperor into business, and now it seems that the effect is not bad. Meng Yaoling said that in another month, when her body is well recuperated, she will be able to go far away. When the time comes, she will be able to travel around the world to develop her own power in person, instead of being just a behind-the-scenes guide. It's a pity that her body is really badly damaged, and a few months ago, she couldn't stop gasping for breath after a few steps. The most important thing is that she has not recovered her memories before her amnesia, and her memories before the age of sixteen are all blank, which is really uncomfortable. Nowadays, when I occasionally sleep at night, I always have some strange dreams and always have headaches, but there is always a name in my dreams - Gu Tianyu.

"Mo, do you know who Gu Tianyu is?"

Mo was taken aback, but quickly concealed his panicked look: "Where did the little master hear this name?" ”

Feng Shu'an shook his head: "I've been having some weird dreams lately, and I always hear this name in my dreams. ”

Mo lowered his eyes, since the little master's body was recovering better and better, her thinking was turning faster and faster, and she was still sensitive to the things around her, and he felt that he couldn't show his feet: "Little master, Gu Tianyu is the former chief protector of the Broken Soul Hall, who was once famous, but unfortunately he was killed by the target in an assassination operation. Little Lord, you used to worship her very much, and it is normal for you to remember her dreams. It's just that this name is now an unwritten taboo in Lanchuan, and the little master should not mention it well. ”

Feng Shu'an looked at Mo and was skeptical, but he didn't ask again: "I see." By the way, you're almost thirty-three this year, aren't you? Do you plan to start a family? ”

Mo didn't expect the little master to suddenly ask like this, and suddenly made a big red face: "Little master...... The subordinates are willing to follow the little master for the rest of their lives. ”

Feng Shu'an saw Mo's cramped look, but smiled: "There is no conflict between following me and starting a family, if you have a crush on a woman and people are willing, you can tell me, I will be the master for you." ”

Mo said that it was false if he was not moved, he really didn't expect the little master to worry about him: "The subordinates deeply feel the favor of the little master, but the subordinates know from the first day they were the secret guards that this life no longer belongs to themselves, but to the master." Besides, the little master's plan is very important, and his subordinates must go to the soup for the little master, knowing that he doesn't know how many days he has to live, how dare he drag other people's women at will? ”

Feng Shu'an frowned: "No, your life is your own." I only know that if I can't know tomorrow today, why should I leave regrets in my life today. Even though we have to continue on the road of restoration, I promise that I will do my best to preserve each and every one of you. ”

The firmness in Feng Shu'an's tone seemed to make Mo see the shadow of the queen back then, although these words were ridiculous, there would inevitably be countless sacrifices in the great cause of restoring the country, but the tone and demeanor of the little lord made Mo can't help but believe it.

"Subordinate...... Thank you, little Lord, for the brethren! ”