Yunshui Career (Ending)

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"I ask you, what about my daughter?" Li Pian'er seemed to be roaring, but she couldn't roar, and she didn't have the strength.

Feng Yuyu didn't look away for a long time with red eyes, and finally told the truth: "It went with its father, Lianlian, don't worry, there, Yao Jue will take care of it." He was in a hurry to take care of Li Pian'er, and he didn't look at the sex of the fetus, so he didn't know whether it was male or female.

"I don't believe it! I want my baby! You give her to me! Li Pian'er finally roared out this time, and the roar broke her throat.

Feng Yuyu hugged Li Pian'er's trembling body a little tighter, and soothed: "You still have a child, he needs you, and you don't want to be a fatherless and motherless child, right?" Cheer up, we'll only have to walk for another twenty days to get home. ”

"It's different, it's different! This child has a different meaning to me than the quality child! Li Pian'er's face was full of tears, and her body kept shaking due to excitement, which affected her fragile lower body, and the tearing pain instantly spread to her nerves, and a trace of sweat seeped out of her forehead again.

Bright red blood soon gushed out of Li Pian'er's lower body again, soaking through a large patch of straw. Seeing this, Feng Yuxuan was shocked, and green tendons appeared on his forehead, he shook his head, and his tone was extremely hurried: "How can this be?" No, no, wasn't it okay just now? ”

Li Pian'er calmed down at this moment, she didn't seem to feel the pain all over her body, a peaceful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said, "I'm going to die, right?" It's just right, anyway, I don't want to live anymore. I'm going, looking for mine, daughter. Xianggong doesn't love me, but I know that she will, love me as a mother, but she didn't have time to see the world. ”

"What are you talking about, you must give me a life" Feng Yuxuan never thought that Li Pian'er would have a blood collapse, and now even if there is a doctor, I am afraid that he will not be able to return to heaven, but he does not want to admit it, always looking forward to a miracle.

Li Pian'er was lying in Feng Yuxuan's arms, and she could feel the warm blood trickling down her lower body. It was obviously under the bright warm sun, but she felt more and more cold all over her body. She slumped there, shook her head and said, "To be alive is no longer meaningful. If, if the hostage is still alive, he will be handed over to you, and you must find him. ”

Feng Yuyu shed tears, but she was still comforting Li Pian'er: "Don't worry, Qian'er will be fine, you have to get better quickly, and after you return to Qiantang, we will take care of him together." Such a statement is not so much to comfort Li Pian'er as to comfort himself.

"You know my current situation, don't you? Don't run away. In fact, in this world, the most tragic thing is not life and death, but the person you like already has a heart. Are you right? Li Pian'er stared at Feng Yujue's face with her eyes open, trying to find a trace of Feng Yaojue's shadow on this face. However, no matter how she searched, she couldn't find any trace of it, and the two brothers looked too alike.

Li Pian'er took a breath, used her last strength to take out a silk handkerchief from her sleeve, and stuffed it into Feng Yuyu's hand: "I know you and like me, but who made Xianggong, he wants to provoke me first?" I can only pretend to be alone in my heart, just like in his heart, I can only pretend to be Zhong Liyan. Also, the hosta you gave me, I couldn't keep it, and it was robbed by the official messenger that day, and I was useless. This silk handkerchief is for you, yes, Sister Yang embroidered it before leaving, I saw that it looked good, so I kept it. ”

Feng Yuxuan held the silk handkerchief tightly and crumpled the bloodstained mandarin duck on it. His expression was painful, and tears fell on Li Pian'er's face. He choked up and was almost speechless: "Love, hairpin...... It doesn't matter if you lose it, wait, when you get to Qiantang, I'll call again, ask the craftsman to make one, and give it to you. Do you think so? ”

"Today's sky is so blue...... Li Pian'er's eyes looking at the sky slowly closed, her pale face was crooked to the side of Fengyu's arm, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was faint. The breeze swept through her fox fur and swayed.

"Love! How can you just go away, where will I find you...... Woo woo...... "Feng Yuyu firmly imprisoned Li Pian'er's cold body in her trembling arms, burying her head and crying. In less than ten days, he had lost his three most important people, which made him not sad. All the suppressed emotions have exploded like a flood beast at this moment, and he needs to vent.

In the vast world, the four fields are empty and desolate, except for the figure holding the beloved woman, no one can be found anymore. When the sun set, he changed into clean clothes for Li Pian'er and wiped her face. Later, he buried her with the fetus on a sunny hillside, and kept busy until late at night.

Under the bright moonlight, he was so tired that he fell to Li Pian'er's grave, let the biting cold wind blow him, and by the next morning, he was already unconscious in his hands and feet, his face was pale, and the corners of his lips were covered with a thin layer of scabs. It was another sunny day, and he stayed here with Li Pian'er all morning. After the body warmed up in the afternoon, I went to the lotus root field again. He had to live to find the child, so he had to pick himself up and not eat.

He carried a simple bag on his back and set out on the road south alone. The road ahead is vast, and he doesn't know how long he can hold out, but as long as he still has a breath left, he will definitely not stop.

More than twenty days later, dressed in rags, he finally knocked on the door of Fengfu. He walked all the way from the north gate of the city, and the scene he saw was as prosperous and lively as ever. The difference is that there are many strange faces, those are the people who fled from the north, like him, who have suffered endless chaos, some families are ruined, and wives are separated.

The person who opened the door was the housekeeper, and after seeing that the person who came was Feng Yuyu, his face was full of joy and he greeted him excitedly: "Big official, you can be counted as back, by the way, what about the second official?" There are others......" He glanced out into the street a few times, and when he didn't see anyone accompanying him, he knew he had said the wrong thing, and immediately shut up.

"Has the hostage ever returned?" Qian'er is the only driving force to support Feng Yuxuan's return, and along the way, he tried to inquire, but there was no news.

The housekeeper entered the mansion with the wind, and the mansion was still the same as before, peaceful and calm. As he walked, the housekeeper replied with relief: "Don't worry, the big official, the little official came back a month ago, and he is playing with the maid in the room at this time." ”

The housekeeper's words were a reassuring pill for Feng Yuyu, and the heart that was full of holes finally got a little comfort. He didn't have time to bathe and change his clothes, so he went to the place where he was living with dirt all over his body. When he stepped into Qian'er's room, Xichai was dumbfounded, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak for a long time.

In just over 20 days, Feng Yuyu has experienced a lot of vicissitudes, and the whole person has become more and more silent and depressed, and he asked lightly: "Is the quality okay?" ”

"He's very good, little official, he's taking a nap at this time. Official, you are back, what about Mrs. Li? Xi Hai looked at Feng Yuxuan's embarrassment, and knew without thinking about it that she must have suffered a lot along the way, so she hurriedly went to the table and made a cup of tea for Feng Yuxuan.

Feng Yuyu walked straight to the inner room, and saw that the villain sleeping peacefully on the embroidery bed was not only safe and sound, but also seemed to have grown up a lot, so he was immediately relieved, no longer disturbed his sleep, and turned around and walked out.

The fine hairpin stood in front of Feng Yuxuan with tea, and Feng Yuxuan noticed that there was an extra scar on her face and asked, "What's the matter with your face?" ”

"When we were about to enter the Qiantang territory, we met gangsters, and the money was robbed, and Brother Shi lost his life because of it." When Xi Hai said this, his mood instantly fell.

Feng Yuyu sat down on the chair in the outhouse, looked at the fine hairpin and asked suspiciously, "Then how did you and Qian'er get out of danger?" ”

Xi Hai put the teacup on the square table beside Feng Yuxuan, and said truthfully: "It was Mrs. Yang and the man who saved us, and ordered someone to send me and the little official back to the mansion safely." ”

"She?" Feng Yuxuan was unbelievable. Unexpectedly, in the end, he owed a great favor to his divorced wife and kept a piece of the Feng family's bloodline.

The hairpin nodded: "Well, yes." Mrs. Yang was kind-hearted, and that day she and the man took a boat to enjoy the snow scene, passing through the place where we were in danger, not only saving me and the little officials, but also spending money to bury Brother Shi. ”

"If the Feng family owes her, I will pay it back one day." Feng Yuxuan is now grateful to the Yang family from the bottom of her heart. He sat only for a moment before getting up, not even drinking tea.

Xi Hai looked at Feng Yuxuan's departing back, and repeated the question just now: "Big official, what about Mrs. Li and them?" ”

Feng Yuyu's footsteps paused, and then he walked out without saying a word.

Standing in the middle of the room, the body of the fine hairpin squatted down, buried her head and cried in a low voice. Feng Yuxuan's silence had already told her all the answers, her Mrs. Li would never come back, and Qian'er was still so young, but she became a fatherless and motherless child.

After returning home, Feng Yuxuan did not rest much, and went out in the afternoon to find his three reliable friends, entrusted them with some things, and drank with them, and returned late in the night.

On the second day, it was still early, and the snow outside the house was falling carelessly. Feng Yuyu carried a burden on her shoulder and went to the hostage's room. At this hour, the hairpin was dressing the hostage, and several other maids were waiting on the side.

Feng Yuyu walked towards Qian'er, took him from the hand of the fine hairpin, hugged him tightly in his arms for a long time, looked at Zhen'er with a fatherly expression, and said softly: "In the future, when the uncle is not here, Qian'er must be well-behaved at home." ”

Qian'er is now babbling, although she can't understand what Feng Yuyu is saying, she has been babbling in response.

Seeing that he was carrying a burden on his shoulders, as if he was going out again, he couldn't help but ask, "The big official has just come back, where are you going?" ”

"In the army. If there is anything to ask the housekeeper, I have taken care of everything in the house. Feng Yuxuan's tone was flat, and he returned the quality to the fine hairpin.

Xi Hai looked surprised, staring at Feng Yuyu's face covered with vicissitudes of life: "In the army? ”

"Take good care of the hostage, and if I can come back alive, I will marry you." Feng Yuxuan lowered his eyes and looked at the quality in the arms of the fine hairpin, and stroked his little face with the back of his hand. After finishing speaking, he turned around and went out without looking back, walking firmly and resolutely, leaving an afterimage of the fine hairpin, and embarked on the journey in this way.

The winter snow is fading away, and a spring rain is quietly coming. The willows beside the ancient road are as green as smoke, and a few new swallows hovered by, but the people wearing hats in the rain are lonely and desolate. The road ahead is long, life and death are indefinite, how can he care.

He vaguely remembered that someone had said that the coconuts in Yazhou ripened four times a year. It's just that since then, there has been no such thing, the playful girl who picks coconuts. Is all this a dream? Perhaps, he thought, only dreams could be so empty.

Flashy dyeing, dyeing flashy, flashy and empty, leaving the chaos and coming to the vanity.

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