Chapter 124: Transformation

"What did Lichuan say?" Feng Mi said with a smile.

"It's the girl! She pulled me back, stared at me up and down with eyes as big as two eggs for a long time, pointed to my face and didn't say a word for a long time, and then cried and said to Lichuan: I knew that you had a family, but I also knew the pain in your heart, otherwise I wouldn't have chased you for half a year, ran all over half of Qingguo, and how many girls went home halfway, but I haven't given up, looking forward to one day when you can be moved by me! You could have poured cold water on my face! Scold me for being delusional! But you don't really have to bring this Yaksha star to humiliate me! After saying that, he ran away! ”

Xiaobai's affectionate reappearance made Changyu Youle not know how to react for a while, was this four or five years ago? Even if Xiaobai is really impressed, he won't remember it word for word until now, right? On the contrary, it was Feng Mi, who couldn't take his eyes off Xiaobai, with a smile on his face.

"Humph! I don't think she's a fool, so I believe it! But then I thought about it, if I were someone else, maybe I would rely on Lichuan, what would happen to his wife when the time came! Luckily, I helped him out, and no one followed him after that. ”

Changyu Youle sighed: "Originally, it was just a rumor, but when I met you, the rumor came true." ”

"It can be seen that the rumors are not all groundless, but there are more people to witness it, and Lichuan's beautiful wife must have been seen."

"And then?" Feng Mi asked.

"After the girl left, I took Lichuan to the hospital, I didn't expect him to compensate me for the vase, I couldn't resist him, so I had to say that the vase was lost, I just liked the fireworks that night, and asked him to help me draw it."

"Strange, weird." Changyu Youle smiled, "Obviously you hit him, why does he have to pay for your vase!" ”

"Because that vase belongs to the Xia Shang Pavilion! Very expensive! Xiaobai gritted his teeth and glanced at Changyu Youle meaningfully.

As soon as the words fell, Changyu Youle restrained his smile and glanced at Feng Mi, leaving only loneliness in his eyes.

Xiaobai continued: "He said that he was going to stay in Jade City for a few days, and he asked me about my plans, knowing that I was going to buy jade, and he took the initiative to take me around, and thanks to him, I bought a lot of good things, not to mention, but also saw a lot of strange things." ”

"The lotus shadow wall in the yard was picked by him for you?" Feng Mi asked.

Xiaobai nodded and said with a smile: "Yes! It was a complete piece of white stone carved in parts, which is very rare. Later, when he was leaving, he gave me the painting before leaving, saying that among the hundred flowers, he liked hydrangeas the most, and asked me not to watch fireworks in the future, saying that fireworks are fleeting and have a bad omen. ”

Feng Mi smiled, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say it.

Xiaobai took a sip of grape juice and said, "But hydrangeas are not necessarily good." Although the fireworks are only for a moment, that moment is the most brilliant and beautiful, and it will be that beautiful scenery in anyone's heart, but what about hydrangeas? I still have two or three in my flower room, and in just a few months, they have changed two or three colors! I obviously like white the most, but when I look at it the next day, it turns yellow! Isn't this against me? How dissatisfied it is that it is white! I've kept it for so long, but it doesn't understand me at all... ”

Outside was the noisy sound of rain, dense, like a string of incantations, and another voice seemed to come from Feng Mi's ears: Do you know what love is? Do you understand? Do you have feelings?

Xiao Bai was still talking about the painting, but Feng Mi couldn't hear it at all, his eyes seemed to be suddenly blindfolded by something, the beautiful woman in the nightmare was reflected on Xiao Bai, cold and resolute, her red lips opened slightly, and she kept asking him: Do you understand? Do you understand?

"You know it's a flower! How can it understand you! Changyu Youle laughed, got up and walked to Feng Mi's side, grabbed his shoulders, bent down and said, "Go out and blow the wind." ”

Feng Mi's eyes were in focus, he nodded, got up and pushed the door out. Changyu Youle turned his head and said to Xiaobai: "I'll go and ask you about those spices, you can rest early, and we'll leave early tomorrow morning." ”

Xiaobai nodded, although she had noticed Feng Mi's strange appearance, and really wanted to ask, but she couldn't, she also knew some of Feng Mi's temperament these days, and few words were secondary, he was really hard to understand.

...

There was a raging storm outside, Feng Mi's expression flickered in the dim candlelight, and his thoughtful appearance seemed to pull back time ten years ago. Changyu Youle walked up to Feng Mi and asked in a low voice, "Are you thinking about Lichuan?" Still thinking ... ”

"Youle... Feng Mi interrupted him, his eyebrows were full of sorrow, and the worry in his heart was like a dark cloud in the air, pressing him almost out of breath, "I'm going to say it, you definitely don't believe it." ”

Definitely not believe it, not necessarily believe it, Changyu Youle paused in his heart, he couldn't guess what Feng Mi was thinking, but this matter seemed to have exceeded Feng Mi's cognition, otherwise he wouldn't have said this.

Feng Mi was silent for a moment, his eyes staring into the distance were full of unsolvable mysteries and endless melancholy, and he said calmly: "Everyone thinks that it is because I can't let go of my mother's death that I will be trapped by nightmares. ”

Changyu Youle frowned, another year has passed, do the math, it's really almost ten years, I still remember that when Concubine Xiu just died, Feng Mi was in a coma for a whole month, this month is the darkest time in the imperial palace, no one dares to speak loudly, but he is eager to roar, hoping that there will be a little movement to wake up Feng Mi.

If there was no black mist, what would Feng Mi do?

What really happened in the wisteria grove that day? After all these years, they have not been able to find out the truth. They could only remember that when Feng Mi woke up, everything was settled, and no matter how hoarse he tried to find the truth, it was to no avail.

In their hearts, all the seemingly normal explanations of the emperor are being concealed, because all this is too weird! The first emperor and Concubine Xiu did not have much intersection, and the eldest son of the emperor was gone long before Concubine Xiu entered the palace, how could it be rumored that the death of the emperor's eldest son was related to Concubine Xiu?

"Do you know how terrible that nightmare is? But when I closed my eyes, the whole world was bloody, just like that day, when I saw my mother lying in a pool of blood, the fear reminded me every moment that I couldn't forget it. ”

Changyu Youle frowned tightly, they were only a few years old at that time, and it was good that they weren't scared to death when they saw such a scene! At that time, he didn't know where he got the courage, so he pulled Feng Mi to hide, and because of this, they witnessed the emperor hastily carrying the cold emperor away with an expressionless face, and sent the bloodied Concubine Xiu back to the dormitory.

That night, the two of them didn't sleep all night, and they didn't even appear in Concubine Xiu's palace, the emperor didn't send anyone to look for it, the wisteria forest was sealed, and the sound of squirming made people shudder, but Donglai Pavilion still sang and danced, like another world.