Feng and the others knew that Concubine Leng Xue was the identity of the palace master of the enchanting palace. Moreover, there is Lan Bowen on the side to help. The Enchanting Palace and the Killer Alliance are almost united. So use the resources of the Killer Alliance to investigate the affairs of the Enchanting Palace. The four protectors do not have the slightest disagreement.

It's just that Leng Feixue was unexpected. The intelligence network of the Killer League and the Enchanting Palace was used. I couldn't even find out the identity of the mysterious gang leader of the Yinshan Gang. I only know that he is strong in martial arts. Even the ghost was almost planted in his hands.

The corners of Leng Feixue's mouth hooked obliquely. It's finally going to appear. Excuse me."

"One more piece of news. Recently, another killer group has sprung up in the rivers and lakes. It's called lore. Rose a few months ago. The rise is extremely fast. Not to lose the rise of the Yinshan Gang. At this rate of development. It could be a threat to us."

"Send someone to find out." Cold Concubine Snow Trail. Suppress the new sect to consolidate its position. This is a common occurrence in the rivers and lakes. Although with the current status of the Killer League. It's not just a small sect that can pose a threat. But keep an eye on it. Strangling the danger in the cradle.

"When necessary, it will be destroyed." Cold Concubine Snow Trail. An invisible coercion spreads. Killer organization. One is enough. She didn't allow anyone to pose a threat to Ouyang Yifeng. Even if it's just a small sect.

The warm sunlight gently shone on Leng Feixue's face. Concubine Leng Xue Yong muttered lazily. Slowly open your eyes. A good night's sleep. It is a little uncomfortable with sunlight. Leng Feixue opened her eyes a few times before she got used to it.

Open your eyes slightly. What caught my eye was a big smiling face that was so handsome that everyone was angry. Ouyang Yifeng saw Leng Feixue's lazy appearance. I'm in a good mood. A kiss fell lightly on her forehead." Wife. Early."

Leng Feixue opened her eyes wide. Greedily staring at the familiar face in front of him. My eyes were moist all at once." Where have you been. I miss you so much."

Then he reached out and stroked Ouyang Yifeng's face. And Ouyang Yifeng just looked at her with a smile. There is tenderness in the eyes that can't be hidden.

And at the moment when Leng Feixue's fingertips touched Ouyang Yifeng. Ouyang Yifeng in front of him was like light smoke. Gone.

Leng Feixue was taken aback. Busy shouted. YI Feng. YI Feng. Where are you. Yifeng ......"

"Yifeng." Leng Feixue sat up suddenly. Glance to the side. That's where Ouyang Yifeng slept. It's just cold there. There is not a trace of popularity. It turned out to be another dream.

The window was blown open by the wind at some point. It's the middle of the night. The moonlight is bleak. Sparsely sprinkled on the ground. The spring is cold. A cool breeze poured in. A hint of coldness burrowed into the quilt. Leng Feixue didn't go to the gate. Just hugged your knees tightly. The head rests on the lap. YI Feng. I miss you so much.

Look at this bed. Leng Feixue's mood is indescribable. The first time she and Ouyang Yifeng were in this bed. At that time, both she and he were drugged. I didn't expect that to be the intersection of that time. It is destined that they will not be able to escape each other's cage in this life. It's just that. Right now. Where are you.

It's been three years. More than a thousand days and nights. Dream back every night. She could dream of Ouyang Yifeng. They are so sweet in their dreams. Just when I wake up. All that accompanies her is endless loneliness and panic.

It was hard for her to fall asleep every night. There is no Ouyang Yifeng's warm embrace. What a hard thing to fall asleep to. Three years. It took her three years to get used to it.

Her biggest fear right now is sleeping. What I want to do most is also want to sleep.

In her dreams, she could see Ouyang Yifeng. Although that clam is an illusion. But she did. Isn't it.

But what about when I saw it. Wake up in a dream. When I woke up, the endless loneliness came over me. Every time she was knocked to pieces.

Just like it is now. I can only cry silently. Licking the wound over and over again.

Leng Feixue regrets the most now. Why did you have to have a cold war with Ouyang Yifeng for so long. I obviously didn't blame him. Just blame yourself. I can't get over that hurdle in my heart. But she had a cold war with Ouyang Yifeng for so long. There is not much time for them to get married. There is even less time for happiness.

If she hadn't had a cold war with him in the first place. Now the happy memories are not going to be a little more.

Tears have already stained the clothes. Weather after autumn. It's even cooler. Leng Feixue didn't care at all. There is no Ouyang Yifeng by his side. No one felt sorry for her anymore.

The next day. After Concubine Leng got up, she returned to Ouyang Wangfu. It's been three years. She never came back here. Without Ouyang Yifeng and her. There is no Ouyang Zhiyuan and Leng Moxiao. In the past three years, Ouyang Wangfu has been deserted. It's very desolate.

Looking at Ouyang Wangfu like this. Leng Feixue suddenly didn't have the courage to go in. She turned and walked towards the palace. I haven't been back for three years. It's time to meet the old man.

There is Ouyang Yifeng's token in. Concubine Leng easily entered the palace. I didn't want the guards to bring it. The cold concubine snow trail until the Royal Garden. At the Hundred Flowers Banquet that year. Ouyang Yifeng rescued her from the water. The scene of protecting her behind me comes back to mind. The corners of Leng Feixue's mouth are slightly hooked. Those memories are so beautiful.

It's just that. The smile on the corner of the mouth. Soon it was gone. The image before me is gone. Ouyang Yifeng is gone. Leng Feixue was a little flustered. Looking for Ouyang Yifeng's figure. Only to find out that it was just an illusion. Then a deep loneliness enveloped her.

Why. Everywhere you go, there will be Ouyang Yifeng's figure.

That's why she didn't dare to go back to the northern capital in the past three years. The reason why I didn't dare to enter Ouyang Wang's Mansion. She's afraid. I'm afraid those good memories will drown her. until suffocation.

Lan Yumeng, who was teasing her son with Dream Weaver Niang in the Imperial Garden, saw Leng Feixue. Eyes are happy." Cher. Is it really you?"

I heard Lan Yumeng call Leng Feixue. Jun Hongxuan is also a joy. Rise. Sure enough, I saw Leng Feixue standing not far away. It's just that the look in his eyes is so lonely.

Hear someone calling yourself. Leng Feixue also put away her sad emotions. Walk towards Dream Weaver and Blue Dream.

Dream Weaver didn't expect to see Leng Feixue here." Cher. It's really you. You're so ruthless. Haven't come to us for so long."

Weaving Dream Niang has rarely returned to the Enchanting Palace since she married Jun Lixuan. She is also the owner of the Joyful Building. It's just that he turned to the queen of Mu. Occasionally, I can't see Leng Feixue when I go back to the Enchanting Palace.

"That's right. Haven't been back for so long. Don't come and see us either. You look at you. All have lost weight. The chin is pointed." Lan Yumeng was a little distressed. Ouyang Yifeng disappeared without a trace for three years. Leng Feixue has also been a dragon in the past three years.

"Didn't I come back?" Leng Feixue chuckled.

Dream Weaver Niang and Blue Dream both have a feeling of being in a different world. It seems that the cold concubine snow from before will not come back. In the past, Leng Feixue would never have a faint smile like now. There is also a faint sorrow in it. The previous Leng Feixue smiled carefree. Innocent.

Dream Weaver secretly gritted her teeth. Ouyang Yifeng, come back quickly. Look what you've tortured my Cher.

"Queen Mother. Queen Mother." A childish voice sounded. Leng Feixue looked down. A little boy who looks like a delicate bun stands next to Lan Yumeng. is pulling Lan Yumeng's skirt with that chubby little hand.

"What's wrong. Yu'er. Come. I've seen my aunt." Lan Yumeng picks up the little boy. Standing against Leng Fei Xue Dao.

Concubine Leng's eyes lit up." This is your son."

"yes."

"It's all grown so big. What's the name?" Leng Feixue said and stretched out her hand to hug Junyu. Junyu is not afraid of life. Let Leng Feixue hold it.

"It's Junyu."

"Junyu." Leng Feixue muttered softly. I thought of her and Ouyang Yifeng's son again. If it hadn't been the beginning. Their son is almost that old.

Leng Feixue caught another glimpse of a small child in the arms of the palace maid behind Weaving Dream. Eyes lit up. Look at Dream Weaver." This is. Your child."

"Hmm. It's a daughter. Called Junling. It's only been a few months." Dream Weaver said.

Leng Feixue's face softened. Not seen for three years. Everyone has children.

"My sister is so beautiful." Jun Yu's two sparkling eyes looked at Leng Feixue's beautiful face. Sister. Would you marry me?"

Lan Yumeng nodded Jun Yu's head. It's an aunt. Not a sister. And Auntie is already famous."

"It's my sister. My sister is so beautiful."

"Just call me sister. How old is Auntie. Oh."

Leng Feixue teased Jun Yu. Jun Yu nodded cooperatively.

Lan Yumeng and Dream Weaver are speechless. Jun Yu continued. Sister. Would you marry me?"

Leng Feixue didn't speak yet. Then a voice interjected." How old is your kid. Thinking about marrying a lady all day long."

Leng Feixue looked up. Jun Hongxuan and Jun Lixuan walked over to this side.

I saw Jun Hongxuan coming. Jun Yu pouted. Father. How can I have?"

The look of love. Leng Feixue couldn't help but want to pinch his face. And she pinched it if she wanted to. Instantaneous. Jun Yu's chubby face was pinched red by Leng Feixue. Jun Yu looked at her with teary eyes. Good not aggrieved. The pretty sister is too violent. He didn't marry. Whining.

Jun Hongxuan." ……”

Jun Lixuan." ……”

Dream weaver." ……”

Blue Dream of Language." ……”

Leng Feixue was a little embarrassed. Busy handing people over to nurses.

Jun Lixuan walked to the side of Dream Weaver. Sit down next to her. Leng Feixue and the others also sat down.

"Cher. You're ruthless enough. I won't be back for three years." Jun Hongxuan stared at Leng Feixue's face and said. Not seen for three years. Lost weight. Also matured. It has to be said. It's more glamorous than ever.

"yes. It's been three years. Where have you been?" Jun Lixuan said this. The atmosphere fell silent. Everybody knows that. Leng Feixue went to find Ouyang Yifeng.

Dream Weaver secretly pinched Jun Lixuan. Stare at. Which pot is not opened, which pot is mentioned.

Jun Lixuan looked at Dream Weaver Niang with an innocent expression. Wife. I didn't mean to. Let's talk about showing my mouth.

"It's good to come back. You don't know. Anping wrote to you twice in three days to ask if you had returned. I told you to go see her." Lan Yumeng smiled and changed the subject. As a queen. She now knows how to deal with all kinds of cold fields.