Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Land of Love
At the top of the cliff, a white coat overlooks the cliff, the clothes are fluttering, and the waist-length hair is raised in the wind, like a figure in a painting. The man behind him took two steps forward and stood side by side with her, "But you want to jump?" ”
Yingluo turned to look at Fengyue, "Why did you bring me here?" ”
Feng Yue shook her head, a hint of a smile hung on the corner of her mouth, full of helplessness, "You misunderstood, I didn't bring you here, but providence brought you here." ”
"Providence? What is providence? Yingluo couldn't help but mock, she was robbed in the middle of the road, and after being hit by a sword in the shoulder, she fainted in pain, but when she woke up, she was in this strange place, and the only person who appeared was Fengyue. Sure enough, she still fell into his trap, but at this moment, he said that this is God's will, is God's will make people?
"You haven't told me yet, where is Zichai?" At that time, Zichai was on the carriage with her, she fainted after a mistake, and after waking up, Zichai had long since disappeared, she asked where Zichai was, but Fengyue just shook her head, did not answer, and now asked again, Fengyue paused, did not nod or shake her head, her eyes were deep, but she said slowly, "I was too late by then, your girl was in the heart, and there was no help." "Fengyue didn't say it two days ago, because Yingluo's wound has not yet recovered, and it is not appropriate to be too excited.
"What?" Yingluo was stunned, Zichai's girl grew up with her freely, and the housekeeper was the only daughter she had, she went to protect herself, how could she be worthy of the housekeeper and her? Thinking about it, tears crossed the corners of his mouth, very bitter, and he couldn't stop flowing, but his straight body, which was still standing, suddenly sat down.
Feng Yue couldn't help but sigh when she saw her eyes wandering, "Let me tell you when she leaves, she is voluntary, so don't be sad for her." ”
That silly girl, why should she be so kind to herself, and if she has a chance to run away, why don't you run away.
Feng Yue saw that she couldn't speak, and said again, "Her body is cremated, you can keep her ashes." With that, Fengyue turned around and descended the cliff step by step.
"Those robbers are not ordinary people." The voice behind him was still a little weak, but it was difficult to hide the harshness of his tone. Fengyue knew that the person who was connected to her fate could be a weak girl from a family.
He turned around and looked at the white cloth who stood up again, "Indeed, but I can't tell you about this matter, you need to find out for yourself." ”
Yingluo took a few steps forward and walked in front of Feng Yue, a pair of eyes returned to their previous coldness, and looked at Feng Yue fixedly, "How do you know that I will be killed and will save me?" ”
Feng Yue smiled when she heard this, took out a jade pendant from her arms, and spread her hand to hang it in front of Yingluo's eyes, "Do you remember this?" ”
Yingluo frowned, raised her hand to pick up the jade pendant from Fengyue's hand, and when she saw the familiar pattern, she suddenly froze, "Sentimental faction? ”
"I said we'd see each other again in a year, but it's just that someone disrupted our fate, so it will be early." Fengyue took back the jade pendant from Yingluo's hand and stuffed it into her arms.
Yingluo looked at Fengyue, "What horoscope?" ”
Feng Yue smiled indifferently, crossed Yingluo, and looked at the edge of the cliff, a ray of white light connected with the cliff, which was a little beautiful.
This cliff is called the ruthless cliff, according to legend, there is a couple, chased and killed by the enemy, ran to the top of the mountain but found cornered, they held hands and prepared to jump down together, the two silently counted one, two, three, when jumping down, the woman's feet had left the ground, and the man at the last moment the two shook hands away, and finally the woman fell off the cliff and died, and the man, but walked in front of the enemy, very exaggerated smile, he discussed with the enemy, just to kill his wife. Then after the man came home, he dreamed every night, and dreamed that his wife said that he was ruthless, and one day, this man was killed on this bed, and since then, this cliff has been called the ruthless cliff. ”
Yingluo frowned, "What does this ruthless cliff have to do with you and me. ”
Feng Yue turned to face Yingluo and said firmly, "I am the descendant of that enemy, but you are the descendant of that woman." The enemy is an accomplice, and all generations will have to atone for their past mistakes, and that is why I saved you. ”
Yingluo realized.
The two went down the cliff one after another, and the love faction was located on the mountainside, the sect was like a palace, although Yingluo was a little shocked when she first came, but after the blow of the matter, she didn't have so much heart to pay attention to this, and she also stayed here for more than a month.
Although Fengyue brought a girl, the people in the faction naturally didn't ask about the ghost master, although the two elders had asked, they were still sent away by Fengyue, so when the two entered the hall, no one said anything.
Yingluo took the urn of Zichai handed by Fengyue, hurriedly hugged it into her arms, and slowly closed her eyes, as if Zichai was still by her side, the person behind her dared to put a cold arrow on her, and she let him die without a place to be buried, however, she opened her eyes and said, "I want to go back to Chang'an." ”
Feng Yue had already expected it, and when she saw Yingluo say this, she continued, "Now is not the time. ”
"Why?" Yingluo raised her eyebrows, very puzzled.
"Just remember, I'm not going to hurt you." Fengyue did not answer positively.
Yingluo glanced at him, after this incident, how could she trust someone who had nothing to do with her, the look of suspicion appeared on her face, Fengyue looked at her, but she sneered.
Yingluo lowered her eyes, "You don't have to worry about my affairs." ”
"Could it be that you want me to follow you to collect the body?"
Yingluo raised her head again, but saw that Fengyue continued, "It's only been a month, they won't give up if they don't see your corpse, besides, you, a powerless woman, walked out of the love faction, and were found by them, and a sword will kill you." ”
"You can send someone to protect me." Yingluo Road.
Feng Yue smiled dumbly, "Just now you said that I don't have to take care of your affairs." ”
"Do you want to send someone?" Yingluo didn't bother to go around the bend with him, so she asked directly.
Feng Yue shook her head, "The person who has a grudge against you is me, not the entire Sentimental Faction, and everyone in the Sentimental Faction only takes on killing people." ”
"Then help me kill the one who hurt me." Yingluo hid her eyes and continued.
Feng Yue smiled, "Killing people is not something that can be done with money, but is it possible that you want the entire Sentimental Sect to find out the person who harmed you and then kill him?" As I said earlier, the people in the faction only take over the matter of killing, and are not responsible for investigating the case. "Say more, do more, this murderer is also to be found by Yingluo herself.
Yingluo naturally understood Fengyue's intentions, and raised her eyes to look at him, "Then what do you say I should do?" ”
Feng Yue stopped going around the bend and stretched out three fingers, "In just three months, you can go down the mountain alone." ”
Yingluo frowned, in another three months, the people who killed her would have already stopped, and it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack to seek revenge again.
Fengyue knew what Yingluo was thinking, and she knew it in her chest, "No matter when you go down the mountain, as long as you appear, someone will always trouble you." ”