Chapter 21: Attacking the Heart
The winter wind was cold, and the blood flowing from behind the screen had congealed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Feng Zhi stared at the toppled screen in a daze, where only a light-colored corner of his clothes was exposed, infected in a pool of blood.
Heavy guards, killing from the door to the room, the fourth knife she hid finally killed Xin Ziyan, I don't know why, but there was no joy in my heart.
In the middle of the night, she stepped forward and walked around the screen.
The person behind the screen was lying on his side with his back to her, his elbows bent in front of his face, his long hair scattered, and his face could not be seen.
Feng Zhiwei walked over slowly, squatted down, and lifted Xin Ziyan's elbow.
The opponent's hands are folded and bent in front of his face, and in the spasmodic posture of a seriously injured and dying person, if you want to see the other person's face, you must reach between the bent arms and pull them apart.
Feng Zhiwei's fingers stretched out.
Your fingers will touch the opponent's elbow.
The pair of bent elbows suddenly flicked and pressed, and the lightning pressed her wrists between her arms, Feng Zhi's slightly empty hand immediately lifted, the other party was faster, one hand lifted up like a wind and stroked the piano, the finger light flashed, it already seemed to be soft as a cloud, but in fact it was as hard as iron, holding her wrist vein.
This person shot so fast that it was indescribable, almost as soon as Feng Zhiwei's finger was handed over, he had already restrained Feng Zhiwei's vital point, and Zong Chen and Feng Zhiwei's guards were still three feet away, and they couldn't rescue at all.
Everything happens in the blink of an eye, and when the dust settles.
Behind the screen, in front of the pool of blood, the two people who were lying and squatting were in a fixed posture, looking at each other without blinking.
His fingers grabbed her wrist veins, as long as she vomited her internal strength, the meridians around her body were completely destroyed, and she would become a waste if she didn't die.
Her fingers pressed to his eyes, and if she sent them forward, he would be blind in both eyes, and if she went any further, she could pierce his forehead.
There is only one move in the fight, and each is in charge of the other's life and death.
Zong Chen had already swept forward just now, and when he saw this scene, he stopped, sighed, and exited the screen.
The bloody wind blew in, blowing off the messy hair on her forehead and intertwining with his.
Such as the unbreakable entanglement in this life.
Liang Jiu Feng Zhi sighed softly.
"Your Highness......" She was half-kneeling, looking at him without blinking, her fingers pointing at his eyes without hesitation, "What about Xin Ziyan?" β
Ning Yi held her wrist vein, leaned against the thin wall behind the screen, and said lightly: "I'm here, isn't it enough for you to be satisfied?" β
"Your Highness is going to exchange your own life for the life of the head of the Xin Academy?" Feng Zhiwei laughed without a smile, and shook his head disappreciatively.
What she said or what she did, the fingers pressed on Ning Yi's eyes did not tremble a little, and Ning Yi was the same.
"I would have liked to trade your life for Mr. Xin's." Ning Yi smiled, "But your vigilance and reaction have always been so impeccable. β
Feng Zhiwei also smiled, Ning Yi really knew her well enough, knew that she would avenge Helian, and she would definitely take action in person, knowing that this way of attacking, she would be tired and react slowly, he waited behind the screen to make a personal move, waiting to bargain with her.
"Now Your Highness can't threaten my life and ask me to let Xin Ziyan go." Feng Zhiwei gently pushed his finger forward, "Or Your Highness can try to die with me, then Mr. Xin will be saved." β
Ning Yi was not afraid, laughed lowly, and said, "Yes." β
Then he suddenly let go of his hand and let go of Feng Zhiwei's wrist vein.
Feng Zhi was slightly stunned.
"If I can kill you, why wait now?" Ning Yi let go lightly and closed his eyes, "Mr. Xin has been transferred away by me, I will stay here and wait for you, there is a debtor and a debtor, Mr. Xin owes you, in the final analysis, it is all for me, even so, why not settle it all at once?" β
He leaned back with a smile, lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes silently, and he really looked like you were going to do it.
Feng Zhiwei's fingers pressed on his eyes.
As long as you send it gently, all these grievances and embarrassment seem to be over.
The eyes under the fingers trembled slightly due to the oppression, the skin touched was soft, and the eyes were ...... Eye......
"From now on, let me be your eyes."
A sentence like a hurricane suddenly crashed into my mind.
The sixteen-year-old girl on the cliff of Jiyang Mountain raised her face with a warm and sincere expression.
One blind and one injured, chasing and killing together, the journey that they walked together back then, the light and shadow came back in an instant.
Feng Zhiwei's fingers trembled.
She lowered her face slightly, looking at the man's long hair hanging down and his expression was quiet, and his heart was slowly twisted and tightened, like a well rope soaked in water to meet the wind, trembling slightly and holding out a bitter juice.
He threw away the pulse of her wrist, but took the pulse of her heart, and the initiative to give up seemed to show weakness, but in fact it attacked the heart.
After a long time, she let out a long sigh.
The fingers hung down weakly.
Ning Yi didn't open his eyes immediately, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
"Knowing." He said softly, "I knew you weren't willing to kill me." β
Feng Zhiwei closed his eyes silently, and turned his head for a while, "Your Highness took the initiative to let me go, how can I take the opportunity to put Your Highness to death?" Feng Zhiwei is still not despicable to this point. β
She said a long and cold sentence, and then got up in frustration and made a gesture to leave, but as soon as her body turned halfway, she suddenly turned around, and her arm was already slammed out!
"Boom!"
The black light flashed, and there was a loud bang, and the wall behind Ning Yi that was darkly painted with black Rui Beast Totem Mural shattered.
Thin layers of bricks rolled to the ground, and the people behind the walls looked up in amazement.
Three people.
An old man with a wrinkled face, a teenage girl, and a Xin Ziyan with a big flower tied up and gagged.
The wall suddenly shattered, the three people behind the wall were startled, and the girl was so shocked that she threw herself on Xin Ziyan, but the posture was not like fear but like protection, the old man was choked by the smoke and dust and coughed, but he also trembled and raised the cane in his hand and blocked Xin Ziyan in front of him.
Feng Zhiwei's gaze slowly swept over the three of them, and he smiled: "Everyone, there are a lot of people." β
Ning Yi tried to attract her attention just now, but she really didn't notice anything in her confusion, but she was a little suspicious of what Ning Yi said that she had transferred Xin Ziyan, because she came very quickly in order to hurry, and she also took a short route, Ning Yi came at most a moment earlier than her, and she might not be able to transfer Xin Ziyan in time.
I was suspicious in my heart, and then I heard some faint movement behind the wall, like the sound of a person struggling, so she left by trickery, and suddenly made a move, and sure enough, she found Xin Ziyan.
It's just that Xin Ziyan appeared in front of her with such an appearance, which was a bit unexpected.
Ning Yi looked back with a wry smile and said, "Mr. Xin, why do you botherβ"
"If the husband dies, he will die, so why do you have to steal your life so much? Do you want to burden Your Highness, do you use all your thoughts? Xin Ziyan forced his sister-in-law to take out the gag cloth with his eyes, and said loudly, "Your Highness, you don't need to be embarrassed, I have already sent a letter to my colleagues in Beijing, saying that I have a serious backlash and my life is difficult to protect, and if something happens to me in the future, no one can blame Your Highness." β
Xin Ziyan spoke thoroughly, but Ning Yi was silent, and said for a while: "Mr. has sent me, I want to save you, is it just because I am afraid of subordinate centrifugation?" When I was the most difficult and exhausted, it was my husband who reached out to help when he was in danger, if it weren't for Mr., I would have died at the hands of my brothers, Mr. is my benefactor, I am ashamed of Mr., I am ashamed of Mr. as if he was in public, Mr. life, I will protect it. β
Feng Zhi listened quietly, and then indifferently continued: "King Helian is also kind to me, and I will avenge his revenge." β
"Stop fighting!" Xin Ziyan rolled up his sleeves and sneered, "Wei Zhi, I'm not afraid of death, but I don't want to die against misunderstanding, the death of King Shunyi is indeed related to me, but I didn't mean to attack him at all, I just want to catch the evidence of your guilt in privately interacting with the king of the grassland domain, and the person I want to move is you!" As for the king of Shunyi, sitting on the grassland, even if he is caught with the evidence of your private collusion, as long as he does not leave the grassland, the court can't do anything to him, just like when the second prince colluded with Changning, the second prince died, isn't Changning safe? I never thought that people are not as good as heaven, and King Shunyi actually lost his life! I still don't understand what happened that day, but I'm willing to take responsibility for it - King Shunyi is a hero! The Shunyi Iron Cavalry fought side by side with me in the Great War against Vietnam and protected my life, and I admired the King of Shunyi, who was righteous and clear-cut! Wei Zhi, life and death are imminent, I disdain to say a lie, no matter what, King Shunyi died because of me, you want to kill me, it's not in vain! He suddenly pulled out a knife from the bottom of the couch behind him, it seemed that he had already prepared to hide there, sharpened it brightly, and danced a knife flower clumsily in his hand, and said: "I want to kill you, it is also justified, in this case, we don't have to be self-defeating anymore, just do a bloody five-step river and lake horseman today, meet each other with knives, and make a break!" β
He rushed towards Feng Zhiwei with a knife, Feng Zhiwei raised his long knife, and pressed down his knife with a snap, and with a flick of his wrist, Xin Ziyan immediately rolled and fell away, slamming into Feng Zhiwei's feet.
He was also stiff, pushed away the old woman who rushed over to protect, raised his head and was about to hit the blade that Feng Zhi was hanging slightly, Ning Yi suddenly swept over, and pulled him away like lightning, Xin Ziyan got up and had to handle the knife again, the old man and the woman immediately stepped forward and grabbed him, and the two of them pulled his shirt one by one, looking at him with tears like rain.
Xin Ziyan didn't look back, looked up and sighed, he had already burst into tears, and choked up on his neck, "How about Your Highness to protect me today?" Do you want me to live like a mouse under the protection of His Highness all my life? Ah Hua is dead, I have no love in my life, I want to take revenge, the enemy is not dead, but I killed the innocent by mistake, the sky plays me like this, what face do I have? β
"Brother-in-law! Brother-in-law! The youngest Seven Flowers cried sharply, "It's not your fault, it's not your faultβ"
"Ziyan, do you want to leave my father and me, and let the white-haired person send the black-haired person......" The old man's tree-like fingers tightly grasped the corner of Xin Ziyan's robe, the old tears were horizontal, there was a cry in the hall, and there was a faint cry in the distance, and tears were swaying on all sides for a while, and Feng Zhiwei's face turned pale.
"Wei Zhi." Ning Yi suddenly spoke quietly, "Mr. Xin didn't lie, he really had no intention of harming Helian, but the hatred was excited, he was taken advantage of, and he forged this bitter fruit by mistake, I know who you are determined to kill, if you don't succeed once, there will be a next time, and you will never give up, but you see-" He pointed at Xin Ziyan's old husband and aunt, "Why is Uncle Xin innocent?" Why are the golden flowers? When Mr. Xin dies, how do you want them to live? Do you want Uncle Xin to lose his only father and son when he is nearly seventy years old? Do you want the Golden Flowers to lose their last loved ones? You have already killed Uncle Xin's daughter-in-law and the sister of the Golden Flowers, and you still want to take their lives? β
Feng Zhiwei's fingers holding the knife trembled.
"You kill him, kill me first!" Qihua ran over and stopped in front of Xin Ziyan with open hands, "Sisters are in the back hall, and one person has three feet of white silk in his hand!" If you kill your brother-in-law, everyone will hang themselves in front of you! Let you kill, let you kill, let you kill hard! β
Feng Zhi lowered his head slightly, looked at the woman's burning angry eyes, remembered the corpse full of blood holes in the prison of the Guard, and thought of the golden flowers who carried the corpses past, hating and spitting out.
The grievances in the world are the most difficult to solve.
At this time, she already knew Ning Yi's intentions, he didn't plan to fight with her for this matter, nor did he plan to protect Xin Ziyan from now on, he would never dare to show his head, he wanted to settle it all at once, let the grievances be clear face to face, he seemed to have been letting go, but he was attacking, hitting the weakness of her heart, and she didn't allow any breathing.
And she, knowing his thoughts, was really suffocated.
The person who knows you best in the world is not your enemy, but someone who has to become an enemy, a former lover.
At the door of the hall behind her, she heard Zong Chen let out a long sigh.
"Xin Ziyan." After a while, she said in a deep voice, "You said that you were used by others to mistakenly harm King Helian, who is that person?" Don't tell me it's Meadow, she's not worthy. β
Ning Yi immediately looked back at him as well, looking like he wanted to know.
Xin Ziyan's face was white, but she slowly shook her head for a while, "No, she is helping me take revenge, and maybe she also has the intention of using me, but I admit her affection, I can't say it." β
"You're really stubborn." Feng Zhiwei didn't expect him to be so stubborn at this time, and his tone was calm.
"Mr. Xin." Ning Yi's tone was also a little hesitant, "You are smart, why are you so confused about this matter?" That person didn't want to help you take revenge at all, but he wanted to use you to attack Wei Zhi and Helian Zheng, since you knew that you were being used, what secrets did you keep for him? Have you ever thought that if you don't succeed now, the other party may kill you? β
"Why are you going to kill me?" Xin Ziyan stretched out his hand and pointed to the corpses in the outer hall, "Didn't they come to protect me desperately?" How can I betray these many who have died for me? β
Feng Zhiwei was stunned, the group of black-clothed guards and brown-clothed people just now were not Ning Yi's subordinates?
"Protecting you?" Ning Yi sneered, "I just arrived, and the back hall with the guards who entered directly through the back door tied you up and hid in this wall, this group of people came in with knives and swords sneaky, and when they wanted to follow up the back hall, Wei Zhi arrived, and they were forced to turn around to meet the enemy - I don't think they necessarily want to save you, eighty percent of them want to come to kill the mouth, but they found that my guards protect you and can't kill the mouth, so they turn to defend the enemy for you, counting on you to be grateful and tight-lipped, the heart is treacherous, you don't think too simply!" β
Xin Ziyan was stunned there, his eyes changed, and he seemed to have a little doubt, and sighed for a long time, Feng Zhiwei thought that he was finally going to say it, but he didn't want him to shake his head and said, "No, I can't." β
Feng Zhiwei pointed at the long knife, the blade was like a flood of autumn water, Xin Ziyan closed his eyes bitterly, and said: "Last time I swore to her in the cave of Luojiao Mountain, if her identity is revealed, Ah Hua will ...... Underground bones restless......"
Feng Zhiwei and Ning Yi's eyes lit up at the same time.
This sentence seems to be a refusal, but in fact, what should be said has already been said.
In the cave of Luojiao Mountain, there must have been some traces.
Ning Yi turned his face and looked at Feng Zhiwei.
The golden flowers grabbed the white silk and ran, squeezed into the wall, and surrounded in a circle in front of Xin Ziyan, crying so much that their eyes were red and swollen.
The old father of the Xin family wiped his tears silently, and said to his son vaguely: "Resign, resign, resign......"
Xin Ziyan closed his eyes and was silent, and a long trail of water slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes.
Feng Zhiwei didn't answer Ning Yi's gaze.
Close your eyes.
Slowly raise the hand holding the knife.
"Boom!"
In the dim inner hall, the snow flashed, and the long knife slashed down!
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In the distance, a touch of sunset quietly fell to the top of Huzhuo Snow Mountain, reflecting the crystal light thousands of miles away, and I don't know where to blow a long and majestic tune, blowing the last afterglow down.
The winter of the grassland is bleak and magnificent, and the horizon is endless in the field of vision of those who have returned from afar.
"Tonight, take advantage of the night to return to the royal court." Zong Chen looked at the shadow of the second palace of Potala not far ahead, "The imperial envoy is ten miles behind us, and we are just in time to arrive the night before them." β
Feng Zhiwei nodded silently, she had already recovered her yellow-faced dress, she was a little thinner than before, and her chin was sharpened, which was in line with the image of Feng Zhiwei's concubine who had been "sick for a long time".
"Do you have any regrets?" Zong Chen asked her suddenly.
Feng Zhiwei knew what he was referring to, and said silently for a while: "His life is there first, I think Helian must also think that killing the main master is the real revenge." β
The north wind blew in, and she raised the collar of the fox fur a little higher, revealing only a pair of eyes as deep as the night.
On that day, the long knife in the Xin Mansion slashed, cutting through the corner of Xinzi's inkstone, and dozens of stones were cracked, as deep as a ravine.
She used all her strength to tell each other that their grievances would stop at this knife, and if she made any more moves, she would never be spared.
Immediately abandoned the knife and went straight to the grassland, there was another team in the north of the mountain to take over as the envoy, Zong Chen was good at disguise, it was not difficult to make a person with a similar figure and appearance to Wei Zhi, it is rumored that his ancestor Emperor Chengqing could slowly change a person's face to his own face to be exactly the same, after more than 600 years, the Zong family only went one step further in the means of disguise, not to mention that Wei Zhi's face was originally fake.
In the night, a team of royal troops silently appeared in front of her and welcomed her into the second palace of the Potala.
In the middle of the night, the second palace of Potala is still sleepless, the lights are bright inside and out, Feng Zhiwei knows that this is the custom of Huzhuo, before the burial, to light the way to another world for those who are about to travel.
She hugged the big hat and walked silently towards the apse, the light of the butter lamp in the distance came through, and her figure was long and lonely.
She had walked every inch of land here with Helian, but she never thought that since she left the grassland that year, the footprints of her peers would become resounding.
When she returned five years later, he was gone.
"Daughter-in-law!" The peony flower in a big black turban stood at the door, and when she saw her, she opened her hands and pounced, "I killed Za Ta Lang!" β
This sentence was like a heavy hammer, smashing Feng Zhi slightly.
The peony flower slammed on Feng Zhiwei's shoulder, howling and crying bitterly, a large number of tears were dyed on the black fox fur with a thin and cool bright color, and the light was faint under the oil lamp.
Feng Zhiwei slowly raised his hand, patted her shoulder gently, and looked at the little child standing beside the peony flower through her shoulder.
Five-year-old Chamutu.
The child leaned against the door, wearing a black filial piety hat, and when he saw his mother crying, he also cried, his big eyes were hazy with tears, but he didn't forget to look at Feng Zhi curiously.
Feng Zhiwei patted Liu Peony's hand on the shoulder and paused in mid-air.
When she fell again, her tone was painful and slightly cold.
"No, he killed me."
Who doesn't believe in fate, can't see the end in five years, and vain compassion can't withstand the roulette wheel of destiny.
Peony didn't understand what she meant, only cried desperately on her shoulder, since receiving the news of Helian Zheng's death, this strong woman has never cried, just like when the old king of Kuku died violently, her first thought was the stability of the grassland and her own responsibility, only when she saw the arrival of the woman who was stronger than herself, her tears finally burst out.
She buried her face in Feng Zhiwei's shoulder, and muttered over and over again, "You shouldn't have quarreled with him...... I shouldn't have quarreled with him......"
Feng Zhiwei just wanted to ask her what was going on, but Peony Flower seemed to have vented enough, wiped her tears, and said, "Go and see him, Za Da Yan must really want to see you for the last time." β
Feng Zhi took a deep breath, nodded, and when she entered the door, someone silently opened the curtain for her.
At a glance, she saw the black and gold coffin in the middle of the hall.
The benevolent and bright King of Shunyi slept forever in the coffin that his clansmen made for him with Ujin.
Feng Zhiwei stood at the door, and for a moment he only felt that he was facing the end of the world, in the sky, in the world.
I thought that life was still very long, and I thought that there would be many opportunities to meet in the future, but all I thought that I just thought that in the end, I would finally face the most decisive one.
She stood in front of the steps, looking at the majestic coffin in the cold wind of the midnight steppe, it was another world, heavy, dark, forever on the other side, even if she died immediately, she could not reach it accurately.
It is this thick barrier that separates her lifelong confidant, the prairie hero, and the Za Ta who will dance and call her aunt, leaving her to face this heart for a long time from now on.
The cold wind blew through the rolled up curtains, the room was oozing with the faint cool air of ice cubes, and the ever-bright lights on the candle stand flashed twice, like a urging smile, Feng Zhiwei slowly moved his steps, step by step, over.
It's just three feet, it's a long life.
When she finally walked to the black and gold coffin that she almost looked up to see, her legs suddenly weakened, and she slipped to her knees against the coffin.
The fingers slowly slid along the fierce and angry beast totem above the black gold, and the carving of the rough style of the grassland grinded the fingers, but it didn't hurt the heart at the moment.
For the first time in her life, she was powerless to stand up, unable to look at him for the last time.
"Zhiwei, I'm always waiting here, you don't come, don't let me pass, then I'm here, you remember, when you're tired, take a step back, look back, I'm here."
In a trance, who whispered in his ear, penetrating the vast sky of the deep winter grassland.
Helian, you are here, but where should I be? I promised to protect your grassland, I want to protect the land you love, I chose to block the wind and clouds in Beijing to prevent you from being involved in the imperial storm, but I didn't expect that such a news blockade would end up harming you.
If you knew that I had made a move, and that I had fought with Xin Ziyan, would you be vigilant and not take the final road of death?
Isn't it true that no matter how much you go around, fate will eventually give me a slap in the face?
The lantern fluttered faintly overhead, making a slight popping sound, like someone sighing from afar above the dome.
Feng Zhiwei held on to the wall of the coffin, struggled to stand up, and pushed the lid of the coffin that was not nailed, the black gold coffin had a layer of special cold jade, and the four sides were filled with the incorruptible spices of the secret law of the lamas of Huyin Temple, and the golden crown of Helian Zheng's royal robe, lying quietly on the black and gold seven-layer brocade mattress, except that it looked like the royal robe was a little too wide and the face was too pale, and the face was still alive.
Feng Zhi looked at him quietly, and in a trance seemed to see him sit up suddenly, suddenly open his arms and hug her neck, and laughed loudly, "Auntie, I scared you to play!" β
She reached out with tears in her eyes, waiting to slap him on the head, but the empty phantom was patted.
The outstretched hand froze in the air, and the candlelight spasmed slightly.
Feng Zhiwei slowly lowered his head and saw the smile that would not die until death.
She looked at the smile for a long, long time, after tonight, this person smiled, farewell in this life, since then she has met thousands of people, but there is no Helian who is waiting for her to come back immediately.
Feng Zhiwei suddenly leaned down.
Her cold lips lightly imprinted on Helian Zheng's eyes.
Helian.
This kiss seals the memories you have seen in this life, and in the next life, you will not see the ominous me again.
Tears finally fell, and his face, in general, was cold.
==
The curtain behind him fell gently, and the heavens and the earth were silent between Feng Zhi's slightly dark eyes.
Peony waited calmly in the courtyard, saw her come out, lightly pointed to a small room next door, and said: "There is the spiritual seat of Ba Biao, their clothes, will be buried with him, they have sworn to die with him, I will fulfill their brothers in this life and the next life." There was a hint of sadness in her eyes, "I'm just sorry for Miyabusa...... His spiritual position can only be secretly hidden. β
Feng Zhiwei turned his head to look at her, and Peony said: "The three falcons wrote a suicide note with the blood of the royal court and hid it in his belt, and explained what happened along the way, he only wrote until the death of the eight badgers, and it was gone, but I believe in him, the sky is falling apart, and he will not kill Zada." β
Feng Zhiwei closed his eyes with relief, the hero will not die in vain, the broad grassland royal court, believe in its loyal people.
Only such a grassland can raise such a strong man.
"I just want to know now...... Who is the mastermind? β
Feng Zhi clapped his hands slightly, and Zong Chen threw a person over, and as soon as he fell to the ground, he collapsed on the ground like a sack.
"Plum blossomβ" Peony Flower said sharply.
Almost immediately she understood what Meadow had done, and the next sentence came fiercely and decisively.
"Come, drag her behind the horse for me, and show her in front of every tent! Tell them that it was this woman who betrayed the king's whereabouts and killed him! β
"Concubine Rao-" Before the groggy Mei Duo could say a word of begging for mercy, she was already dragged out by several strong men from the prairie by her hair, and her screams were stained with blood all the way.
"It's not her, but I already have a clue." Feng Zhiwei pressed the shoulder of the trembling Peony Flower, "Peony Flower, believe me, I will avenge Helian." β
"The revenge of the son of the grassland, the grassland will take revenge." Peony Hua brushed her hand away and stared into her eyes, "Are you from the court?" β
Feng Zhiwei was bitter, pursed his lips and didn't speak, but Peony Hua had already nodded, rolled up her sleeves, looked at the sky, and said lightly: "My son I know, what he really wants to do, he is not afraid of life and death, if it wasn't for the quarrel between me and Za Ta Yan that day, he may not be this choice, I hurt him...... Zhiwei, the grassland has been handed over to you since then. β
She walked away with her neck straight, her back was lonely, Chamutu opened her hands to her, and Peony squatted down to pick him up and slowly left.
Those who have loved have come and gone, leaving her on the top of Huzhuo Snow Mountain for a long time, covering the grassland with the glory of loneliness and sadness.
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The next day, the imperial court envoy arrived, Huzhuo held a grand funeral for their king, "long-term illness and recuperation" Feng Zhiwei concubine finally appeared at the king's funeral, when the black gold coffin was hung into the tomb of ten zhang underground, the concubine knelt down and sprinkled the first handful of soil.
The sadness of farewell, shrouded in the tip of the woman's eyebrows, and the grassland with a loud cry of sorrow, made the court envoy sigh.
"Concubine." The scholar seemed to be afraid that she would faint in his arms at any time due to excessive grief, and carefully separated him from a distance of three feet, and said, "Your Majesty heard the bad news of the king of Shunyi, and was very worried about the concubine's well-being. β
Sure enough, Feng Zhiwei sneered in his heart, Emperor Tiansheng's memory is like this, he can't remember Feng Zhiwei on weekdays, but here she has become a ****, and the old emperor remembered that she is the lord of Shengying County, whom he personally promised Mrs. Feng to take care of.
She covered her heart, leaned on the maid, and thanked her, who was too weak, and said that when she got better, she would go back to Beijing to see her majesty immediately.
Sent away the imperial court envoys, she watched the grassland boys foolishly watch the grassland boys seal the coffin, step on the ground, and then circle a huge piece of land to build a cemetery, but the specific location of the tomb, no one knows.
The shadow of the distant mountain smeared on the gradually leveling land, and she sat on the cold ground, dazedly tracing the outline of the shadow, and in the bottom of her heart she wanted to remember that the end of the shadow on the top of the mountain was the place where Helian rested......
At some point, another shadow fell silently behind her, and the figure was not heavy, but it covered her shadow just right.
Immediately, a pair of warm hands, a little hesitant but not changing direction, fell on her shoulders.