Looking at her aunt's side face, Feng Yan's mind suddenly came up with the picture of the old man standing in front of Yin Shiyun three years ago and telling all this seriously, and she could almost imagine Yin Shiyun's cheeks gradually turning pale when she heard all this.

It turns out that they missed it like this.

It turned out that she was not the only one who suffered that night.

Feng Yan lowered her head and buried her face in one hand, her voice trembling slightly.

"Auntie, why ...... Now tell me? ”

"If it drags on any longer, whether it's you or Wei Xingzhen, there will be no good results." Old Madam Feng replied, "Don't underestimate the emperor's determination. ”

Feng Yan laughed, "Can I, ask you another question?" ”

"That's it."

Feng Yan quickly wiped away her tears, she adjusted her breathing, and asked in a low voice, "In the first place, why did you go all out to promote the marriage between me and Wei Xingzhen?" ”

"It wasn't for me to make it happen," replied the old man, "it was Wei Xingzhen's secret decree that he had asked His Majesty for first. ”

"Even if he asks for a will, if you don't recognize it, Your Majesty will not impose it on you. Wei Xingzhen has a bad reputation, and the way from which she came is unclear, and my mother also tried her best to oppose it...... Where do you think he fits me? ”

"I don't think he's fit for you," replied the old man, "but it's just right for your first husband...... It's just that I didn't expect that Ah Yan would be sincere to this person. ”

——According to the old lady's original idea, after Wei Xingzhen's death, she would just come forward to be a bad guy again, and find out that the miss of Feng Yan and Yin Shiyun was a misunderstanding that she made a hindrance.

When that time comes, what else will stand between these two young people?

Thinking of this, Old Madam Feng frowned slightly, "How long has it been?" What do you think about Yin Shiyun—"

"He didn't come that night, and we won't have a future."

Old Madam Feng was really puzzled, she couldn't help but take her cane and paused lightly on the ground.

"Don't you understand what I just said? At that time, if he takes you away, it will be the real end of the road-"

"What I want is the end of the road." Feng Yan replied softly.

Feng Yan was stunned for a while, only to feel that Feng Yan tonight was so strange and so familiar.

The sister in front of him and Feng Yan and in his memory suddenly overlapped in Old Madam Feng's mind, making the old man suddenly shiver.

"Don't talk about this," Feng Yan lowered her eyes and shook her head, "Auntie tell me something else, you said that someone has asked the same question as me, too...... My grandmother Feng Dai? ”

“…… Yes. Feng Yu nodded.

"What does she think?"

Looking at Feng Yan's eyes, Feng Yan suddenly felt a stab in his back, and at this moment, the chilling discomfort just now seemed to have suddenly returned.

“…… What are you afraid of? Feng Yan asked suddenly.

Feng Yu looked away, "Maybe, it's not suitable to talk about this today, let's do it later...... More on that later. ”

"Why?" Feng Yan asked rarely, "Obviously it's you today-"

"It's too late." The old man replied, "I'm tired. ”

Feng Yan looked at the old man, and after a while, she slowly turned around and walked along the stone tablet of Changling in the dim underground palace.

Feng Yu clenched the cane in her hand - after telling the story of the year, there was only one last purpose left for her trip.

The old man was about to speak, but Feng Yan suddenly grabbed the white, "Actually, there is still something I don't understand about the story my aunt told me just now." ”

"Is it," Feng Yu's voice became a little tired, "what?" ”

"I wondered, why did my grandmother live alone for so long, when she was determined to die? Not only did she remarry, but she also gave birth to my father, who didn't die until I was almost born......

“…… What kept her, does my aunt know? ”

Feng Yu was silent for a moment, "Maybe it's her, think about it." ”

As soon as the words came out, the old man immediately regretted it - she shouldn't have lied in front of Feng Yan.

It's just going to cover up......

However, Feng Yan didn't look back, just continued to stroll along the remaining stone tablets in the Changling Tomb, as if she was unaware of everything.

Feng Yu looked at Feng Yan's back and said in a low voice, "If it's Ah Yan, what will happen?" ”

"Me?" Feng Yan looked back, "I'm also the kind of person who can deceive both ends - but I'm not the same as her." ”

"What's the difference?"

"I made it." Feng Yan replied with a smile.

Feng Yu only felt that a certain string in her heart seemed to be plucked heavily, and she was vigilant all over her body, "...... Successful what? ”

"Auntie, don't get me wrong, I'm talking about a dream." Feng Yan added casually, "I dreamed that I saved Xingzhen, although the price was my own life - but compared to some people, this is already a good dream." ”

Feng Yu stared at the grandchild in front of him with some suspicion.

A dream......

Is it really just a dream?

"Why are you so obsessed with Wei Xingzhen, you are reluctant to let him die, it's just another one." Feng Yu said in a low voice, "Or is he unwilling?" ”

"He really didn't want to...... But the cause is mine. ”

"What are you worried about?"

Feng Yan's hand gently stroked the slightly sharp crack of a broken stone tablet, and she stared down at the empty black cavern on the ground, "I just want to know, what is going to eat my life—isn't my aunt curious?" ”

"There's nothing to be curious about." Feng Yu's voice calmed down, "It's not something that wants to eat your life, it's a mission that we were born to carry, and when the time comes, we should take on that part of ourselves." ”

Feng Yan didn't answer, she walked around the stone tablet and slowly walked to the farthest position from Feng Yan.

After a long while, Feng Yu exhaled softly, "Ah Yan." ”

"Huh?" Feng Yan raised her head, and suddenly found that Feng Yan had walked to the side door at some point, "Are we leaving?" ”

"Before you agree to reconcile with Wei Xingzhen, don't go out for the time being." The old man said slowly, "Stay here, reflect on the Holy Ancestor, and all the Feng ancestors buried here—I'm sure you'll know what to choose." ”

Feng Yanwan, "You're going to put me under house arrest here?" ”

"I'm saving your life." Feng Yu said coldly, "Don't blame me, if you want to complain, blame yourself for making a good start." ”

The old man took a step back and retreated into the door, and then all the entrances and exits on all four sides fell into the stone door, and only one main road remained.

Feng Yan recognized this road, and the stars of the Feng daughters went forward, and the exit of Changling was the exit of Changling, and the only house left for the underground mausoleum keeper was also at that end.

But I also know that the entrances and exits before and after must have been blocked by Old Madam Feng.

The candle flame in the Changling Tomb flickered faintly, and the wind blowing from nowhere gently blew the hem of Feng Yan's clothes.

When Feng Yu walked away, Wei Xingzhen quietly walked out of the shadows in the shadows.

"Ah Yan."

Feng Yan stood a little distracted, as if she didn't hear his voice.

Wei Xingzhen stood in front of Feng Yan.

"Ah Yan."

"Look at me."

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