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It was the first time Feng Jinghua had seen so many expressions on his face.

Concubine Yin's condition really had an extremely serious and obvious impact on him.

It also strengthened her attitude.

"However, this is already your only chance to make your wish come true." She said slowly, "Are you going to give up trying to save the concubine?" ”

"I didn't give up." Yin Jiu killed, "It's just that you can't save her like this." ”

The world within the walls is the largest and strongest cage in the world, and he can go into the cage to accompany his sister, but they will not be free.

Only by bringing his sister out can he get freedom and a future with his sister.

And how difficult it is to bring my sister out!

It's not just about going against the whole world.

Feng Jinghua also understands this.

She didn't try to convince Yin Jiu Kill again, but said, "You think about it again." I'll always be here whenever you need me. ”

Yin Jiu Kill's lips flashed with a thin smile again: "I'll think about it again." ”

In fact, he has already made a final decision now.

The decision was that it would never drag her into the water.

He didn't doubt her will at all, it's just that she finally got what she wanted most, why did he ruin her life in order to enter a bigger cage?

Therefore, he will not accept her heart.

Feng Jinghua smiled slightly, raised his hand, and put it on his chest: "Well, I'll wait for your reply." ”

Yin Jiu said: "It's not early, I'll go back to rest, tomorrow, I'll go back to the barracks." ”

Feng Jinghua sent him out.

Then keep looking at his back until he disappears.

He lived in Feng's house for five or six days, and in these few days, he did not return to his palace, did not take a step out of Fengfu, and did not contact others.

It didn't seem like a big deal, but she knew it wasn't normal.

If it was the previous Yin Jiu Killing, he would definitely not have stayed in her house for so long, and he would definitely return to the barracks to celebrate the festival with his subordinates, and at least he would go back to his palace to have a look, but he didn't.

He seems to have lost interest in military affairs, and even his subordinates don't pay so much attention to it.

-- His heart is slowly and completely dying, even though his heart is barely alive.

She couldn't watch him go to the end of her life like this.

After seeing Yin Jiu Kill leave, she slowly turned around, walked into the bedroom, and fell asleep.

The whole courtyard was plunged into darkness, leaving not a single ray of light.

In the darkness, a figure emerged from the corner, stood in the empty courtyard for a long time, and then climbed over the wall and headed for the guest room.

After entering the courtyard of the guest room, the courtyard light shone faintly on his face.

If it's not Qiu Guhan, who else can it be?

He had been so worried about it for the past two days that he couldn't be at peace, so he came to Feng's house tonight, hoping to find the answer here.

When he came, he didn't go to find anyone else, and went directly to see Feng Jinghua.

Feng Jinghua was not in the courtyard, and it was inconvenient for him to go in, but he only wanted to see her, and he had a thought in his heart that he had to see her, so he quietly climbed over the wall and hid in the corner, wanting to wait for her to come back.

Like Yin Jiu Killing, he is almost half of the Feng family - at least everyone in the Feng family sees it this way, and no one will guard against him.

He waited until his body was about to freeze before he saw Feng Jinghua come in.

He wanted to run out to say hello, but he saw Yin Jiu Kill beside her, so he didn't want to move, and continued to cat, holding his breath.

The wind was very strong this night, and the sound he made was also loud, and he was good at lurking, and when Feng Jinghua and Yin Jiu Kill came in, they didn't find him.

After Yin Jiu Kill and Feng Jinghua entered the study, he sneaked out of the window of the study little by little, his ears were close to the window, wanting to hear what they were saying.

He didn't like the two of them talking secretly and quietly in private.

Instinctively told him that these two people might be talking about something "unseemly" again.

He couldn't hear clearly, but when the wind stopped, he still faintly heard a few very important words.

At that time, my heart was shocked, cold, and sunk.

The mood fluctuated greatly.

But when they ended the conversation, he also calmed down.

No matter how much he says, he has experienced strong winds and waves, and his self-control will only get stronger and stronger.

He lay down on the bed, thinking about what Xiang Guogong said to him, thinking about the few words of conversation between her and Yin Jiu Killing, and he couldn't sleep at all.

Yin Nine Kills too.

Feng Jinghua too.

But the next day, Feng Jinghua was still in good spirits, and his eyes were firmly on the carriage and went to the palace.

She's going to see Concubine Yin.

The bell also needs to be tied to the bell. Only by solving the problem of the Yin Concubine can we solve the problem of the Nine Killings of Yin.

She hadn't been in the palace for a long time. This time when she entered the palace, her heart was as calm as a mirror, and there were no waves.

With her identity, no one dared not to give her face, and the palace people guarding the small door went to inform Concubine Yin with a surprised face, and Concubine Yin was willing to see her.

As she walked through the long, winding path to the courtyard of the Yin Princess, she heard the ethereal, pure, gentle and low sound of the harp.

There was a shock in my heart, and I stopped.

The sound of the piano sounds calm, but there is a sorrow that never stops.

However, this song is the same tune as the one that Yu Fanxiang often plays and Yin Jiu Kill often listens to.

No wonder......

No wonder Yin Jiu Kill often listens to Yu Fanxiang playing that tune.

There is no sadness in Yu Fanxiang's song. Yin Jiu Kill sometimes plays the flute, and what he plays seems to be the same tune. When Concubine Yin was young, did she often play this song?

At that time, the Yin concubine, there shouldn't be such sadness in the sound of the piano, right?

She didn't know what this piece was called, but she vaguely remembered that if the daughter of Tianzhou's famous family practiced the piano, it seemed that she would have to be able to play this tune, and Ji Lian seemed to have played it too.

-- She's not the material to play the piano after all.

Her hands are only suitable for holding weapons, and she will probably never be able to soften and conquer people's hearts with the sound of the piano.

It wasn't until the piano stopped that she knocked on the door and said slowly, "Jinghua asks to see the concubine—"

The courtyard door opened, and a grandmother appeared behind the door, and said politely, "Miss Feng, please come in-"

Feng Jinghua carried the gift and stepped into the place where she stepped into for the second time, and then she saw the Yin Concubine who was kneeling under the porch and playing the piano.

Then, she was shocked.

Intimidated, to be exact.

Is this the Yin Princess?

I haven't seen you for three years, Concubine Yin...... How is it so old and frail?

The concubine's facial features are still imprinted with the traces left by her stunning appearance, but she is very thin, very pale, and has gray hair, like a dying old man.

She looked so weak, and her brows were full of melancholy, and anyone who saw her thought she was terminally ill.

Feng Jinghua's heart rose with a sour color.

If she only has one family member left in this world, and this family member is terminally ill, she will probably be like Yin Jiu Killing, and her heart will hurt to death, right?

"Miss Feng, please take a seat." Concubine Yin smiled, "I'm not feeling well, it's inconvenient to get up to greet me, and I ask Miss Feng to forgive me." ”

"The concubine is willing to see me, I am already grateful." Feng Jinghua sat down opposite her, and she couldn't say a word of the greeting she had thought of before.

"Miss Feng looks at me with such eyes, she knows that my days are numbered, right?" Concubine Yin still smiled, "Miss Feng came to see me, it must be for the matter of nine killings, and I also have something to say to Miss Feng." We really have a good heart. ”

The cold wind blew in, whistling with flying snow, drowning out their conversation.

What they talked about, no one knows.

It's just that when Feng Jinghua walked out of this courtyard, he lowered his head and walked extremely heavily.