Feng Yueli raised her eyes and suddenly got up.

As soon as Rong Jingchen arrived at the door, the sight of the two pairs of eyes happened to collide.

Shocked, a black robe can't hide his outstanding appearance.

Born with the momentum of a king in the world, handsome and incomparable, with angular features.

His eyes were sharp and profound, and he unconsciously gave all the palace people standing in the hall a sense of oppression.

The moment he saw Feng Yueli, his eyes immediately turned into warmth.

All the palace people in the Fengyi Hall retreated together.

Rong Zhenchen's thin lips lifted a faint smile: "Li'er, Shi Tian is crazy."

When Feng Yueli heard this, her body shook suddenly, and her beautiful face was full of disbelief: "How could it be-"

Rong Jingchen walked up to Feng Yueli: "He couldn't find Feng Jiu Ge these days, so he went crazy to find her, until he heard the grapevine, he didn't know that Feng Jiu Ge was dead, or was bruised and scattered, from the moment he heard that Feng Jiu Ge died, he locked himself in a room for a long time, and when he came out on the third day, he went crazy to find Jiu Ge, and now the whole of Kyoto says that he is crazy."

Feng Yueli heard Rong Jingchen's words, and the fold in her hand fell heavily to the ground.

Her hands shook slightly.

The night Feng Jiu Ge was stabbed to death.

She was also there, alas...... She couldn't save Jiu Ge.

I could only watch Feng Jiuge self-destruct.

watched Feng Jiuge be stabbed to death with a sword piercing his heart.

watched Jiu Ge being crushed by the people of the Wei family.

Feng Yueli's eyelashes drooped, as if to cover up the thoughts in her heart: "Maybe...... That's fate. ”

Rong Jingchen frowned, and said softly in a low voice: "Do you want to go and see Shi Tianxie?"

Feng Yueli didn't nod or speak.

After being silent for a long time, she said "um", saying that she wanted to go and see Shi Tianxie.

The two hurriedly got into the carriage and left the palace of Luanguo.

After about half an hour, I arrived in front of the gate of Shitianfu.

Feng Yueli lifted the curtain and felt very strange.

Why is there no domestic servant guarding the door at the gate of Shitianfu?

Could it be that the Shitian family has moved?

If you move the house, you will definitely report it to the imperial court.

In the past few days, she has not received any news of the report.

Just as Feng Yueli was puzzled, a messy and irregular piano sound came from the grass in front of Shi Tianfu.

Feng Yueli and Rong Jingchen followed the sound of the piano to see.

But he saw Shi Tianxie dressed in blue ragged clothes, and his whole body was dirty and hiding in the grass.

He was holding a piano in his arms.

That piano is the piano that Feng Jiuge once held before his death.

Yueli once saw the memories of Jiu Ge.

She likes to play the piano the most, and that umbrella is the one she dislikes the most.

Because it has been stained with human blood.

Feng Yueli remembered that a few months ago, she went to Shi Tianfu to live temporarily.

Go to the Sakura Garden to see Feng Jiu Ge.

At that time, she was curious about what kind of woman this murderous woman was.

Now, it is completely understood.

She also used to be flesh and blood, but in this world, she has never given her a little warmth.

Grew up in the killer pile, and after being sensible, he was trained by the Feng clan to be a tool for use.

I have lived in falsehood all my life, and I have never lived for myself in my life.

The false hatred made her love meaningless.

When the Dream of Nine Songs first woke up, it must have been physically and mentally exhausted.

She must have searched all the memories before she knew what it meant to be alive.

No one in the world ever cared about her.

No one has ever treated her well.

is the only one who once gave her a little warmth, but was ruthlessly rejected by her, and still likes her.

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