Feng Wu was lying on the bed, her body couldn't move anymore, but her consciousness seemed to be still awake. This is probably what the old man said, the wonderful experience of the soul before death, right?

The sound of people crying and crying outside the palace was so noisy that it annoyed her.

Why isn't she dead yet? Is it because the dosage is not enough? It's really torturous to hang half-dead like this.

Empress!

Phoenix Dance!

Dance!

Who the hell is it? Call her like a soul. Can you still let her wait quietly to die?

Feng Wu struggled to open a small slit in her eyelids, and she caught a glimpse of bright yellow in the haze.

Oh, it's him. Forget it, she'd better close her eyes.

"Dance! Why are you doing this? How can you not think of it? I've already suppressed everything, you're already safe, why do you ......" Duan Yulin hugged Feng Wu's body that had lost signs of life sharply, and wailed.

Feng Wu felt that her limbs seemed to be able to move flexibly, and the first action she made was to push away Duan Yulin, who was sobbing and flowing. However, she was surprised to find that her hands had gone through his body! And he doesn't seem to be able to see himself.

Why, I became transparent? Is it really out of body?

Well, anyway, she wanted to stay away from him now. Feng Wu moved back and leaned against the corner of the bed with her knees folded. Watching the scene of Duan Yulin holding his "corpse" and crying, it feels really weird!

Feng Wu propped her chin and listened to him patiently for the last time.

"Wu'er, I'm sorry for you! I've ignored you all these years, but I love you in my heart! You can't abandon me! Duan Yulin became more and more sad, and kissed her forehead "frantically"!

"Love? You want to laugh to death Hongu! Feng Wu jumped out of bed and looked coldly at Duan Yulin "desecrating" her body. Looking at it, I felt quite unappetizing, and turned my face and spit: "You won't let go of this palace if you die, it's really fatal!" Do you love Hongu? It's a pity that Hongu has never loved you! ”

Feng Wu walked to the window, and through the window paper, it was vaguely recognizable that it was the time of the rising moon. She gently covered her ears, blocked out all noise, and recalled the unforgettable lonely past......

It was four years of wolf smoke everywhere, and Feng Zizhao, the loyal and brave general of the Great Huai Dynasty and the king of Yiliang, was captured. Together with his six-year-old younger sister Feng Jinfan, he will be sent to General Jianwei's mansion for temporary detention.

Feng Tianxiang happily returned to the house, and as soon as he entered the door, he picked up his two-year-old daughter and kissed him; patted Feng Wu and Feng Yi's heads again, expressing their intimacy.

"My lord is very happy today! Is it another victory? Jiang Yu handed over the tea.

Feng Tianxiang drank it all and laughed loudly in an open voice: "Hahaha, but it's happier than winning the battle!" Do you know who we have captured alive today, Madame? Without waiting for his wife to guess, he couldn't wait to say the answer: "Feng Zizhao, the king of righteousness, and his sister!" ”

Jiang Yan couldn't help but be surprised: "Oh my God! King Yiliang? Isn't that the cousin of the puppet little emperor and the brother of the little queen? ”

"Exactly! Not only that, but even the little queen was also arrested! Feng Tianxiang couldn't hide his excitement and explained to his three daughters: "King Yiliang can be said to be the last good general of Dahuai!" Dahuai, the gas is exhausted! "It won't be long before the rotten rule of the Huai regime will be completely overthrown by them.

"Congratulations to my father, my long-cherished wish has come true!" At this time, Feng Wu was still an ordinary girl in the flower season.

"Tomorrow the captives will be locked up in the dungeon of our house, you little girls, do you want to go with your father to take a look?" Feng Tianxiang deliberately teased his three daughters, how nice it would be if he had a son!

"I'm not going! How scary is it in the dungeon? Qing'er is still young, and she can't go! Feng Yi protected Feng Qing and hid backwards.

"Then Wu'er will go with my father to see it." Feng Wu smiled, with a little imperceptible strength in her softness.

"Good! Sure enough, Wu'er is the most Xiao as a father and has courage! Feng Tianxiang nodded with satisfaction.

Early the next morning, the captives were brought in. Feng Tianxiang had been waiting in the dungeon for a long time, and Feng Wu yawned and followed behind his father.

"King Yiliang, don't come unharmed?" Feng Tianxiang put his hands behind his back and looked at Feng Zizhao condescendingly.

"Yesterday I was King Yiliang, and today I am a prisoner. Does the general think I'm okay? Feng Zizhao was shackled and sat cross-legged on the damp floor of the dungeon. He raised his eyes slightly, glanced at Feng Tianxiang and the little girl behind him, and replied lightly.

This was the first time Feng Wu had seen Feng Zizhao. This year, she was sixteen years old, and he was twenty-five; She was high above him, and he fell into the dust.

But this self-deprecating prisoner does not look like a "prisoner" at all. He was dressed in a moon-white robe, his hair was meticulously combed, and he even had a moon qin in his hand...... It's like an elegant scholar who doesn't hear the world!

"General Ben sees that King Yiliang is quite adaptable to the environment of the dungeon, so you can enjoy it! Hum! Feng Tianxiang flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

Feng Wu was still there stunned to observe this special "guest", and his father just left? She couldn't react, and picked up the hem of her skirt to keep up.

"Miss, stay!" When he spoke to his father just now, he obviously didn't have such a gentle tone!

Feng Wu was stumped by this warm voice like a spring breeze. She paused slightly, and looked back at him, "You called me?" ”

Feng Zizhao bowed politely: "Dare to ask Miss is General Feng's daughter?" ”

"Yes." Feng Wu hesitated for a moment, but still reported her name: "My name is Feng Wu." ”

"Miss, Zizhao has something to ask for. My younger sister Jin Fan, who is only six years old this year, is still a child! Please treat her well! He grabbed at the bars of his cell with some urgency.

"Why didn't you just ask my father directly?" Feng Wu was puzzled.

Feng Zizhao smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I beg your father, it will only backfire." So, Zizhao can only ask Miss! ”

"Dance!" Feng Tianxiang's impatient call sounded outside the door, Feng Wu didn't dare to delay any longer, so he could only say goodbye in a hurry: "I'll try!" For some reason, she agreed without even thinking about it.

"Thank you......" Feng Zizhao whispered to Feng Wu's distant back.

Feng Wu knocked on the side and found out Feng Jinfan's whereabouts, it turned out that the child was sick on the way to the escort, and now he was sent to another hospital to recuperate. It seems that the father does not intend to embarrass a little child.

On this day, taking advantage of the gap between her father's expedition again and her mother's coaxing her little sister to take a nap, Feng Wu slipped away to the dungeon alone. Before she could enter the door, she faintly heard a burst of melodious music coming.

"Feng Zizhao!" Feng Wu's arrival interrupted Feng Zizhao's piano sound.

"Miss Feng, why are you here?" Feng Zizhao was a little surprised.

"Didn't you ask me to inquire about your sister?" Feng Wu was entrusted with loyalty, why didn't he, the client, take it seriously? Dare to be affectionate, is she self-inflicted? Feng Wu was a little unhappy.

"Heh, Miss misunderstood. I didn't expect you to come here in person, and I thought you would send someone to convey it, so I was surprised. It's not that I don't remember. Feng Zizhao bowed embarrassedly.

"This is my home, and I can come whenever I want." Feng Wu forgave him and stood in front of him through the railing: "Your sister is fine, she is sick and will be raised in another courtyard." Now you can rest assured, right? ”

"It's okay...... Thank you, Miss. Zizhao is grateful! "Jin Fan was infected with a slight wind chill before he came, probably because it was serious on the road. However, listening to Feng Wu's words, presumably the people in the other hospital will heal his sister, and he can rest assured for the time being.

"You play the Yueqin very well." Feng Wu stared at the Yueqin in his hand for a long time: "I can also play a little bit, but it is far less exquisite than your piano skills." If you sincerely thank me, why don't you teach me to play the piano? ”

"As long as the young lady doesn't dislike the identity and skills of the subordinates, Zizhao is willing to teach her." As he spoke, he started to play a song.

The two of you come and go, and after a long time, Zizhao gradually regards Feng Wu as a confidant; And Feng Wu, a girl who has just fallen in love, inevitably has some feelings for this mature and elegant man......

The days are as fleeting as water, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

Feng Wu, as usual, sneaked away to the dungeon with her family on her back.

"Zizhao! Zizhao! The tune you taught me the other day, I've learned! Feng Wu jumped down the steps, but found that today's Zizhao was different from the past - his limbs were hung up with shackles: "Zizhao, what's wrong with you?" Who made you look like this?! Feng Wu clung to the railing and asked.

I saw that Feng Zizhao's face was covered with blood, and the robe on his body was also torn open one by one, and the flesh and blood turned out from it, which was shocking! He pulled out a smile at Feng Wu with difficulty: "Girl, my good days are over...... Ahem! The blood he coughed up splashed onto the moonlyp, staining the strings red.

"Zizhao! Did your father torture you? Feng Wu put her arm into the cell, wanting to touch her sweetheart. Unfortunately, he was too far away from her. Whether it is the distance in the direction or the gap in the position and identity, it is too far! They are destined to be incompatible.

"Dahuai is about to die, and after struggling for all these years, he is finally invincible to the Han army...... Alas! Zizhao raised his head and sighed, he looked at Feng Wu sadly: "Girl, I want to keep the country for the family and the integrity of Dahuai, but in the end, I didn't keep anything!" Perhaps I shouldn't have insisted on it. ”

"No, it's not! We differed, but you did the right thing! No one does not respect your righteous courage and loyal liver! Feng Wu didn't allow him to doubt his faith, because he was also hers.

"After the master, I am no longer useful to you. The next thing I'm going to face is the torture day after day. Feng Zizhao turned his gaze back to Feng Wu's face, and he kindly persuaded: "Girl, don't come to see me again in the future." Your dad will be upset if he finds out. ”

"But I'll be upset if you don't let me see you! Zizhao, I'm going to beg Daddy to let him let you go! "Feng Wu's idea is too naïve.

Feng Zizhao shook his head: "My life will fall with the complete destruction of Dahuai." I don't want you to see my head hanging at the entrance of the market, hehe......" He smiled helplessly as he spoke.

"I don't want it! I don't want you to die! Tell me, how can I save you? "Feng Wu can't bear the difference in the head of her beloved.

He looked at her tenderly: "No one can save me." If you still think of me as a friend, please help me one last time! ”

"You say!" No matter what you can help, she's willing to do it!

"I am a warrior of Dahuai, and it is a shame that I did not die on the battlefield. I don't want to...... I don't want to let the enemy ravage me anymore! Please, get me a packet of poison and let me cut myself! Zizhao shouted excitedly.

"No......" Feng Wu shook her head and retreated, she didn't expect him to make such a cruel request! How could she have personally offered poison that cost her lover's life?

"Let's go. If you don't say yes, don't come again. After speaking, Feng Zizhao closed his eyes in pain. No matter how Ren Fengwu called, he ignored it.