"Well, that's what the palace master said to me." Fuki grinned and laughed too. "The palace master said that no matter how much misfortune he encountered, he could not complain. Life always has to be passed, but happiness and unhappiness are decided by themselves. Therefore, I must live happily and happily for my father, my mother, and my sister! ”

"Hmm......" Yan Shuangfei responded softly, but his heart made waves.

She never thought that as indifferent as Duan Qifeng would have such a meticulous and delicate mind to comfort and encourage a little girl who had lost a loved one. Then his heart must not be cold, but optimistic and positive. Perhaps, he is still deliberately hiding some things and taking on some things alone, so that people who don't know him will be misunderstood, and even she used to scoff at his cold personality.

"As a palace master, maybe it makes him happier than being a general......" Yan Shuangfei smiled softly, but as soon as the words came out, he felt extremely bitter.

"The affairs of the court are deceitful, where is half the warmth in our Shadowless Palace. If the palace master didn't have the great responsibility of the family and the country, and he was concerned about the border war and chaos and the people, he could spend the rest of his life in peace with the foundation of the Shadowless Palace. He received so many money, but he couldn't be a general, and he died for the court, and he was hated by others. "Blowing the painting seems to be angry and shouting non-stop.

Yan Shuangfei just looked at the painting with a smile and didn't answer. If she had the opportunity, she must ask Duan Qifeng why he wanted to create such a Jianghu organization. But whatever his purpose was, at least in the light of the current situation, he made the right decision. It is because of him that many women like Fukika have not been displaced or gone astray, but have lived happily like this.

"Painting, do you know, the palace master you described is not at all different from Duan Qifeng I once knew." Yan Shuangfei held the hand of the blowing painting and said softly.

"Really? What kind of person is the palace master outside? Fukika seemed surprised and asked curiously.

Recalling the scenes of getting along with Duan Qifeng in the past, Yan Shuangfei felt mixed in his heart, and he didn't know whether to feel funny or moved, or a little sad.

"He doesn't like to talk, he looks cold, and he has a straight face when he sees everyone, as if someone owes him money......"

But such a person will show a smile in front of her from time to time, even if it is a small movement, it can show that he cares and cares about her.

"He is very stubborn, he is resolute, and he doesn't try to persuade him when others say anything......"

But he is such a person, but he will help her because of her words, no matter who she wants to see or who she wants to save, he has never said a word.

"The most odious thing is that he is always self-centered, always self-righteous to do things that others simply don't let him do, and he doesn't care what others think, what they think, he doesn't care about anything, and he doesn't even let others know......"

Even if he blocked the poisonous secret weapon for her, even if he saved her from falling off the cliff, even if he helped her escape from the clutches of the man in black again, he was still silent and didn't say a word. He always gave stupidly like that, as always, and silently took on everything.

But he never asked her how she felt, and he never knew how guilty and remorseful she was. She also loves him and cares about him very much, and if something happens to him for her, how can she control herself.

"He's a fool, always thinking about others, and always pretending to be unconcerned about himself, not letting others know......" Yan Shuangfei said, his voice choked unconsciously, and his eyes were also confused.

When I first started listening to the painting, I was a little surprised. The palace master in Yan Shuangfei's mouth was indeed very different from what she saw, and if she continued to listen to it, she felt even more incredible, and even suspected that Yan Shuangfei was teasing herself again. It wasn't until she heard this sentence that she realized that the words just now were deliberately said by Yan Shuangfei to herself, but in her heart, no man could take his place in her heart.

"I always said that he was as cold as a block of ice, and then I realized that the reason why he became 'ice' was only because he gave warmth to others, and there was no one around him who could bring him warmth...... I don't want him to be cold anymore......" Yan Shuangfei leaned on the shoulder of the blowing painting, emotional, and the tears were raging and spreading, fainting a small circle on the collar of the blowing painting.

"Qiqi, I'm really happy for the palace master, to be able to meet someone like you who treats him well with sincerity. With you by his side, even if he is in the General's Mansion in the future, he will not feel lonely. The voice of the painting also became hoarse, she rubbed her eyes, and said angrily: "Qiqi, you see, it's all you, it's all you, and you're crying." ”

"Hehe, I'm not good, I'm not good." Yan Shuangfei burst into tears and laughed, and hurriedly sat up and wiped his tears for the painting. Fuhua also stretched out his hand to gently wipe away the tears on Yan Shuangfei's cheeks, and grinned.

"Okay, no matter what, the palace master is a good person, there must be nothing wrong!" The blowing painting concisely brings the topic to an end. If she continues to talk like this, I don't know how many memories she will recall, then there will be a river of tears in this room. Thinking like this, Fukika couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Although Yan Shuangfei didn't know what he was thinking, and he was used to her eccentricity, he mentioned it in a word: "However, I'm afraid there is one more thing that the painting hasn't told me, right?" ”

"What's the matter?" Fukika asked inexplicably.

Yan Shuangfei stood up and paced to the window. At this time, it was already noon, the sun was in full bloom, and the lotus flowers outside the window were also very lively.

"This master in the Shadowless Palace, I'm afraid it's not just you and the two of you, right?" The corners of the woman's mouth by the window hooked, and a pretty and coquettish smile suddenly appeared, which was very cute.

Fuhua was stunned for a while, and then asked weakly, "Qiqi...... Do you know this? ”

Yan Shuangfei chuckled, spread out his palms, and fiddled with his slender and white fingers. "Piano, chess, calligraphy, painting—as talented as the Palace Master of the Shadowless Palace, how could he allow one of them to be missing?"

Blowing the painting sighed, looking helpless, but also with admiration. "Qiqi, I really can't hide anything from you. Yes, there are two masters in the Shadowless Palace, one is called 'Tingqin' and the other is called 'Boqi', and they ......"

"They follow General Duan under a pseudonym." Yan Shuangfei concisely interrupted the words of the painting and said loudly.

Fuki grinned and nodded. "They are luckier than me to see the true face of the palace master. Anyway, I haven't seen them in two years. ”

Yan Shuangfei also smiled knowingly, reflecting the sun, and the light in his eyes became more abundant.

Duan Ming and Ziyun, she hasn't seen each other for a long time......