[System: Did you really decide to meet him?] Whichever time you met with Feng Zhaoyuan, Chang Ruosheng was sick. 】

[Anyang: Of course I want to see you, after all, it is the last fate with my family Xiaofengfeng. As for Chang Ruosheng, I don't care what his mood is. 】

[Anyang: However, Yin Changle's reaction today surprised me. 】

[System: Do you mean that you will follow the trend and go away? 】

[Anyang: Hmm.] I also have the intention of testing her today, and she has a little conscience. Otherwise, the third thing, I'll have to look for another target. 】

The system acquaintance chose to shut up here, and when Anyang proposed to make a deal with Yin Changle, it was curious about what the third thing was.

Unexpectedly, Anyang was completely calm, and there was no intention of leaking.

It is said that surprise will receive unexpected reactions.

It has all the strength to prepare, and when it comes to that day, it will definitely be light and light, and it will also make Anyang taste the feeling of being deflated.

On the day we met Zhaoyuan, the cold winter rain finally stopped.

The sky was gray with thin clouds, and the sinking fog continued to unwillingly muddy the ground.

"I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't see you again."

The tired voice was hoarse and ugly, and Feng Zhaoyuan's face was pale as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, and he looked even weaker than her.

Even the closest people don't want to be seen in embarrassment, not to mention that the imperial study that day was so unbearable......

Feng Zhaoyuan closed his eyes in pain, the feeling of weakness made his head heavy, as if he could fall to the ground in the next second.

An Yang lowered his head, rubbing his handkerchief with his hands uneasily, and did not dare to look at him at all.

"Allure ......"

Looking at her evasive expression, Feng Zhaoyuan's heart was numb with pain, "I'm here to say goodbye......"

An Yang looked up in surprise, and the moment she looked at each other, she saw the deep disappointment in that person's eyes, like a deep well, trying to drag her in.

"Zhao, where is Brother Zhaoyuan going?"

Boldly asked this sentence, Feng Zhaoyuan laughed solemnly.

But the smile seemed to have no soul, and the pale face became more and more gloomy.

"New Year's Pass, I once promised you that I would take you out to play at New Year's Pass," his voice was unusually low, and the moment he landed, he was swept into the fog and disappeared.

"But not now......" He took the lead in looking away, no longer looking at An Yang.

The streets of the palace in the depressed winter are rarely taken care of, and even the dead grass is crooked and slanted on the road, making this place even more lonely.

"I ...... I'm going to the frontier......"

The handkerchief in his hand was clenched tightly, and An Yang didn't expect to wait for such an answer.

Feng Zhaoyuan mentioned this, and a few drops of brilliance lit up in his eyes, "The frontier is in turmoil, and I went there this time to experience." ”

"Take care of yourself when I'm away."

"I'm sorry, you treated me like a brother, but I never protected you."

He didn't mention the friendship in his heart, let alone show any reluctance, as if all the previous struggles were just the waves that he struggled to turn out of the bottom of the sea alone, and finally turned invisible.

In the end, Anyang didn't say anything to keep him.

The so-called flying away from the cage has become the secret of death in the hearts of the three people.

The wind blows, scatters the past, and no one will mention it again.

On the way back to the Middle Palace, the scenery in front of him began to blur, Anyang took a few steps groggily, and the moment he was about to fall, a cold wind swept by.

She crashed straight into someone's arms, cold coat, as if she had been waiting outside for a long time.