He still remembered that night there was a thunderbolt in the sky, and the blinding thunder light one after another, illuminating the night into day.

The voice and the formation seemed to open a hole in the sky.

The nurse who was in charge of taking care of him heard his cry and hurriedly came in to comfort him, but he didn't listen to anything, just cried, and some blurry pictures kept flashing in his mind, he couldn't see anything clearly, only the overwhelming blood was the clearest.

He cried so much that his throat was hoarse, it was at this time that Mu Changfeng came over in the pouring rain, and his whole body was soaked, how could Mr. Changfeng, who had always been bright and beautiful, be so embarrassed? But he still hugged him so tenderly, covering his ears, until the thunder died down, and he gradually fell asleep.

When Meng Fusheng woke up in the morning, he found that he had moved from his own separate courtyard to Master's courtyard, where he had lived for the next few years, enjoying Master's meticulous care.

Meng Fusheng didn't fall asleep that night, and his mind was full of Master's kind smile.

The next day, Du Yueyan was also startled when she saw him, and her heart was distressed, "What's wrong with you?" Why are the eyes so red? ”

"Yan'er." Meng Fusheng buried his head on her shoulder, and said angrily, "I missed Master last night, and I didn't sleep all night. ”

Du Yueyan had been asleep for so long, and no one had mentioned anything in her ear after she woke up, so she naturally didn't know the news of Mu Changfeng's death.

She just felt that her lover looked a little funny, like a child who couldn't leave home, fragile and innocent, but she still comforted very gently: "Then you go back and see Mr. Changfeng, he must miss you too." ”

Meng Fusheng's heart ached, and he pressed his throat and said, "Master, he passed away a month ago. ”

"What?" Du Yueyan opened her mouth wide in surprise, her face was full of disbelief, and then she was a little annoyed, "I'm sorry, it's my fault." ”

Meng Fusheng shook his head, "It's none of your business, I didn't tell you at the beginning." ”

Du Yueyan cupped his face with both hands, her eyes were full of pity, "Shall I go to Liuyun Villa with you?" I want to go and pay a visit to Mr. Changfeng. ”

Meng Fusheng smiled far-fetchedly, "Okay." ”

Then he said in a joking tone: "Senior Brother Shengyun must be very happy, he let us go back often when he left that day." After saying that, he smiled cooperatively.

But his smile was too reluctant, but Du Yueyan was very distressed, she gently touched his face, "It's okay, don't laugh if you can't laugh, I'm here, I'll go back with you." ”

The corners of Meng Fusheng's mouth stiffened, and then slowly, slowly pressed down, until a sad arc was pressed, and he let out a soft "um".

In the evening, Meng Fusheng went to Du Weizhen and said that Yan'er would follow her back to Liuyun Villa to worship her master, if it was in normal times, Du Weizhen would not necessarily agree, but now the situation is special, and he is not sure of the purpose of the envoys of Cangguo to come to the court, so letting Yan'er leave is also the best protection.

After Du Weizhen finished talking about the current situation, his expression changed, and he threatened him viciously, "I didn't promise you to continue to be together by letting Yan'er go with you, don't give me an inch, protect Yan'er well, I want her to come back unharmed." ”

His gentle face with this fierce expression was not lethal, Meng Fusheng was amused, and then said seriously: "Don't worry, I have been taught a lesson, and I will definitely not let anyone hurt Yan'er this time." ”

Only then did Du Weizhen put away his expression contentedly, and snorted arrogantly.

However, Meng Fusheng was a little worried, "Cangguo has an affair with Du Chenliang, and wants to build a bridge with you, so I have a bad idea, why don't I stay in Liqing?" ”

Du Weizhen wanted to say no, but when he thought of Li Qing's outstanding kung fu, he was a little itchy, and many masters around him were always right, so he agreed.

When he left the imperial city with Du Yueyan, he didn't mention the matter of Cangguo to Yan'er, on the one hand, he was afraid that she would worry, and on the other hand, Du Weizhen's orders, he didn't want his imperial sister to get involved in these dangerous things.

The two didn't take anyone back together, Meng Fusheng was playing the role of a groom, and the two were not in a hurry along the way, just like a loving couple who traveled the mountains and rivers.

Thinking of the husband and wife, Meng Fusheng felt a little itchy again, thinking that when he returned to Liuyun Villa, he must propose to Yan'er again, showing the greatest sincerity and determination, he didn't believe that he couldn't beat Yan'er, Meng Fusheng secretly swore an oath. But when he thought of the previous few marriage proposals that ended without a problem, he was a little depressed, what if Yan'er refused again? What the hell does Yeona think? Why did she refuse, was it because he wasn't good enough?

He couldn't think of an answer if he wanted to break his head, but he couldn't ask Yan'er directly, right? So this matter became a stone and ran aground in his heart for the time being.

After returning to Liuyun Villa, Mu Shengyun dropped everything at hand and greeted them personally, that enthusiastic look was not like going home, but like Meng Fusheng was an unspeakable guest he carefully invited, which made Meng Fusheng feel wrong, until he had lunch together and was a little better, Mu Shengyun also returned to normal, let the two of them play by themselves, and he was busy with his own affairs, and he had a lot of things at hand.

After lunch, Meng Fusheng took Du Yueyan to the bamboo forest, and Du Yueyan solemnly bowed in front of Mu Changfeng's tomb.

Meng Fusheng noticed that she was a little tired, thinking that this was the first time she had gone out of such a far door after her body gradually recovered, and she should be tired, so she immediately took her to rest, the yard where she lived before was still preserved, but the red silk that was hung up and down before she fell unconscious didn't know when it was removed.

Revisiting the old place, it is inevitable that there is some embarrassment, but Du Yueyan did not show it, and after saying goodbye to Meng Fusheng and closing the door, her expression became sad, and she walked around the room, carefully stroking the outline of the furnishings with her hands, and finally her fingers were still very clean, like the green jade that had just been fished out of the water, it can be seen that this room is cleaned every day.

Du Yueyan's heart was sour and sweet, and after all the emotions were mixed, they all turned into a heavy sigh.

Meng Fusheng obviously didn't know his grief, he also had his own grief.

He went to the study to help Mu Shengyun finish things, and Mu Shengyun had time to ask him, "What's wrong with you?" Why don't you come to work with the princess to me? Do you know I'm sorry brother? ”

"Senior brother." Meng Fusheng sighed tiredly, his expression obviously depressed, "I'm uncomfortable and want to talk to you." ”

Seeing him like this, Mu Shengyun didn't have the heart to joke.