Chapter 3: Rebirth with Hatred

Pain?

Isn't she dead? How do you feel the pain?!

"What the hell is going on! Isn't it past the danger period? Why haven't people woken up yet?! ”

Mother?!

It's a mother's voice!

But..... Isn't my mother also being by Uncle Yiheng....

Thinking of the corpses in front of the anti-brake door, and the bones of relatives at the foot of the city wall, Feng Yan only felt that his eyes were swollen and painful.

One after another, as if they were about to burst her eyeballs.

The fierce posture seemed to be constantly reminding her that Uncle Yiheng was not dead! The revenge of the destruction has not been avenged! The honor of the soldiers of the thousand armies has not yet been rehabilitated! How could she close her eyes!

Avenge! Avenge! Avenge!

Full of hatred, his eyes swelled up, forcing the people who had been sleeping for a long time to open his eyes suddenly!

Uncle Yiheng!

The endless bloodthirsty killing intent, like a raging storm, instantly swept through the entire Yuanqiyuan!

Whether it is the sad and anxious people in the house, or the people guarding the courtyard outside the house, or those who are busy, they are simply frozen in consciousness by this bloodthirsty killing intent!

What's going on?

was present, and Feng Hengzhong, who had been on the battlefield for a long time in his early years, was the first to come back to his senses.

If you look in the direction where the killing intent is strongest, you will see ...... My baby daughter actually opened her eyes!

"Yu'er?" Seeing this, Feng Hengzhong had no time to care about the killing intent in Feng Yan's eyes, and hurriedly ran to the side of the bed, looking at the people sleeping on the bed, Feng Hengzhong called softly with some uncertainty.

"Daddy....." The father's low and peaceful voice reached Feng Yan's ears, but his heart trembled violently.

It's true..... Is it really Daddy?

"Wake up! You're awake! Hearing Feng Yan's ethereal response, Feng Hengzhong, who was nearly half a hundred years old, was as happy as a child. One hand was raised, and he kept waving it behind him, "Madame! Come here, you're awake! Yu'er is really awake! ”

.....Hearing this, Wu Tongyin hurriedly ran from the house to Feng Hengzhong's side, looked down at the girl on the bed with confused eyes and a pale face, and immediately burst into tears.

"Mother's ....." The mother's sobbing and forbearance cry, although the Feng Yan was in a trance, she still couldn't bear to raise her hand and wanted to wipe away the tears on her face for her mother.

The last thing she wanted her mother to cry was.

"Yu'er!" Looking at the hand that was slowly stretched out, Wu Tongyin couldn't hold back any longer. grabbed Feng Yan's hand, threw himself on the side of the bed, and said silently: "My Yan'er has finally woken up!" ”

"......" hot!

Mother's hands, mother's tears.

This temperature.... It's so real!

There is also pain in the shoulder.....

So, all this is not an illusion?

She.... She's really alive!

Realizing this, Feng Yan's eyes widened in disbelief, and his expressions of disbelief and surprise kept exchanging on his face!

Rebirth..... She was truly reborn!

I was reborn when my parents were still alive!

But what year and month is it now?

After the excitement and joy, Feng Yan turned his eyes to look at his father, "Daddy, I'm ....."

"You're too embarrassed to ask!" As soon as he mentioned this, Feng Hengzhong was angry. "How many times has the Father told you! Don't be reckless when marching! Don't be pushy! ”

"If you find that the enemy is in ambush, retreat quickly!" Feng Hengzhong glanced at Feng Yan very angrily, "Didn't you say it to your father once, thirty-six plans, and it is also a plan to go?!" How did you get here, and you forgot about it?! ”

"Forehead ....." Feng Yu blinked innocently.

"You.... Ay. Seeing this, Feng Hengzhong immediately lost his temper. If it weren't for King Ze's timely arrival this time, you and your Fenglin army would probably have been planted in Tafeng Valley. ”