This was the first time that Yi Ren had heard her attitude towards this matter from the mouth of the wind spirit. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

She said that Wei Xian's death was indeed unjust, but he protected the survival of his comrades who resisted the national teacher, so his death was meaningful.

Her stubbornness over the years, as well as her uninterrupted resentment towards Yi Ren, is just that she has nowhere to vent her emotions and find an outlet.

How big can a person's heart be? Can you bear the pain of losing a husband and a child?

So the owner of the garden, Yi Ren, was willing to be her vent. It's just that when I heard her say this in person today, I was still touched by something I couldn't say.

……

Looking at the Shengjing, the Golden Family, the big man who could shock everyone at the mention of his two names, was so moved in front of him, and still confirmed that he could guess something.

"I think I know where you stand." There was silence for a long time, and he was the first to speak.

"What about you, boy." Yi Ren asked with a restrained emotion.

Regarding the position of Lan Feng and Qin Yao, Yi Ren and the proprietress were more interested. The person sent back by the national teacher is unpredictable and a little strange in terms of position.

"I'm just a pawn, I shouldn't have thoughts and positions, I always have."

It was the first sentence that broke the silence after thinking about the answer first.

Because he knew that as soon as he said that, the owner and the proprietress would have this question of him.

This story is really shocking, and the proprietress is indeed pitiful.

But this does not mean that they are worthy of their trust in the crucial matter of whether to stand on the same side as the national teacher.

It doesn't matter what they say in front of them, true or false. Because they are the big men in this holy capital, turning their hands into clouds and covering their hands into rain.

Whatever they have said, they can deny, and whatever they have done, they can erase.

And still talking about himself, really as he just said, is just a chess piece, a lonely warrior who broke into the realm of the demon clan alone with the little devil.

If you say the wrong thing and express the wrong attitude, you and the little devil will take your life for it.

Therefore, no matter how touched by the proprietress and the owner of the house at this moment, you must stick to this last bottom line.

And when he had yet uttered this answer, he was silent.

He lay down and looked at the roof after the white fog had cleared, exhausted, wanting to enjoy a rare moment of calm.

The room where the enchantment is set up by the garden owner Yi Ren may be the safest room in this holy capital. There are no dark lines, no assassinations, and absolute peace can be enjoyed.

The answer that was still recounted made Yi Ren even more impressed with him.

I didn't expect this kid, so young, to have such a forbearance and wit.

The proprietress smiled in her heart, that hint of laughter, both relieved and distressed.

Through this sentence, it can be seen what kind of tests and temperings Lan Feng has endured in the twenty years that he has been with the national teacher.

With his mind, he is also enough to be a big man in the Golden Family, no wonder this year's divine revelation was deliberately set up for him, and the national teacher is so attached to him.

When the proprietress walked out of the Heavenly Choice Garden, seven or eight hours had passed since she and Yi Ren Lanfeng were pranayama on the floor together. As soon as he returned to the door of Xuanji Pavilion, he saw Mu Fei standing there with a tired expression, as if he was waiting for him to come back.

"You're back too?" The proprietress raised her eyes and asked.

"Yes." Mu Fei responded, wanting to say something, but he didn't say anything.

"Blue Wind, did you arrive at the port city earlier than you?" The proprietress walked inside and asked casually.

Mu Fei hesitated for a moment, and then said, "No... I'm one step ahead of him. ”

Oh?

The proprietress looked sideways: "Then you and Lan Feng came back together?" ”

"Yes."

The proprietress spun in her head, quickly flashed through the possible encounters between the two of them, and then laughed to herself. Then, she saw through Mu Fei's series of strange performances these days.

"Qin Yao is fine, the ghost grass you got is just life-saving." The proprietress said, smiling at Mu Fei gently: "Qin Yao's girl is indeed smart and lovely. ”

Looking at the blue and red on Mu Fei's face, the proprietress immediately smiled.

Mu Fei, the child, has been with him for more than ten years. Since he found Xuanji Pavilion, he has taken care of him on behalf of his elders, and he can be regarded as half a son.

Now he is not young, and he has never seen him so interested in any girl. But when the love first opened, it was given to the person who had a heart.

However, the proprietress is not Ban Ming, and she will not give Mu Fei a warning or reminder.

She knew that Mu Fei was a smart child, and he would handle these things. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been Lan Feng who finally took the ghost grass and stepped into the door of the Heavenly Choice Garden first.

……

This night, the proprietress still stood on the top of the Xuanji Pavilion Tower. The cold wind blew her face, and the tears that had just been wiped away were still a little stinging.

In the room of the Heavenly Chosen Garden, she also cried. But because in front of Yi Ren and Lan Feng, she just cried silently. When he returned to Xuanji Pavilion, he closed the door and cried loudly.

She didn't know why she was so wronged.

It seems that I have been wronged for too long and too long, so I have to cry, I have to cry all of them, so that I have the courage to face the new life after tomorrow.

"I thought you wouldn't be here."

Yi Ren's voice came from behind him.

The proprietress turned her head to look at him, after many years, it seemed that it was the first time in a long time that she looked at him so seriously. In the past, he complained that he disciplined him and made things difficult for him, even if his eyes swept over his face, it was only a quick glance.

Look at him now, his gray hair is so glaring.

That night, there was chaos in Shengjing, Brother Xian died, the senior brothers fled, and then Yi Ren's hair turned white.

What an old man who admits his death...... The proprietress complained in her heart.

"I don't know how to sleep if I don't come here." The proprietress smiled.

"You have lost too much internal strength, and you have to rest these days. It's so cold and so late, let's go back and see. Yi Ren walked up, still had something to say, and didn't say a word better.

Before coming here, Yi Ren locked himself in his room and thought about it alone for a long time. His physical strength was unprecedentedly overdrawn, but his thoughts were suddenly clear.

He was analyzing why the proprietress told Lan Feng the secret of twenty years ago. Intentionally revealing these secrets to him, even at the expense of revealing their positions and identities, why did she suddenly trust Lan Feng so much?

Until he had some possible inferences, so he wanted to come here to take a look, to see if the wind spirit was still stubbornly standing in the wind, looking at the Demon Palace from afar.

But I was surprised to see her here.

"You can go back." The proprietress turned around and blurted out.

Yi Ren had heard these words countless times at the top of the Xuanji Pavilion Tower, and she had chased herself like this every time. Just about to say don't stand for too long... I'll go first...

But before he could speak, the proprietress moved first and walked down the tower.

"You...?"

"Didn't you say that you would come back if you wanted to see it?"

The proprietress smiled back and left. (To be continued.) )