Gao Cheng was so excited that he snot and tears, and said, "The little master is here, someone from Chang'an has come, and the little master has been sent." ”

"It was sent from Chang'an, how could they be so kind? Gao Cheng, is it true? Don't let Wang Jingluo put the way together before he died. ”

"No, no, you can't be wrong, that kid is good-looking. If it weren't for us adults, whose children would be so good-looking? Hey, my lord......"

Feng Huang had already run out excitedly.

"Phew!"

A carriage stopped in front of the door, and the person driving the carriage was someone Feng Huang was familiar with.

It was him back then, who traveled to Pingyang and Chang'an again and again to help them deliver letters.

But a year later, when he learned of her disappearance, he never came.

"Lord Murong, do you remember the little one?"

"Remember, Fauber, I've been waiting for you for a long, long time."

Fauber smiled: "This time, the little one sent you a person, and it was the last time to send you something." ”

He lifted the curtain of the carriage, and out came a woman with a one-year-old child in her arms.

That child looks like a porcelain doll and is cute, and he is really rare and beautiful in the world.

"Ah Wang, it's here, our Ah Wang is home."

The woman got out of the carriage with the child in her arms and recognized the Fenghuang at a glance.

"The person Madame asked us to find must be you. Lord Murong, Mrs. Wang asked us to send him, he is the child born to Miss Ayao. ”

A Yao, an iron-clad man, suddenly burst into tears.

"My lord, let's go into the house."

Although it is said that the emperor is far away, who can say clearly, are there any eyes around?

Wang Jingluo is dead now, didn't that hurt Mrs. Wang?

The groom and the nurse were tired of traveling, and Emperor Feng instructed his subordinates to prepare a room and food for them to rest, and only after they had rested did they come to see him.

"Where's A-Yao?"

He still asked his doubts with difficulty.

"Ah Yao, girl!"

The groom sighed: "I won't tell you, Miss A-Yao has passed away. Mrs. has always asked us to hide it, but now that the child is here, we can't hide it from our mother. ”

Feng Huang unconsciously exerted his hands, his mind was blank, and he couldn't hear any sound for a while.

The child in his arms was strangled and cried before he woke up.

"How so?" Feng Huang tugged at the corners of his mouth with a blank expression, "She told me to wait for her here." She promised me that I would come back, but no, I don't believe it. ”

He suddenly remembered the dream he had had on the sea a few months ago.

It's ethereal, but it's so real.

She's gone.

"No, she's not leaving."

Feng Huang held the child in his arms, as if he had lost his soul, and walked out step by step with heavy steps, and went to the room he had carefully arranged in a small courtyard by the sea.

There are the flowers he has spent a lot of effort maintaining, the glazed tiles he has found, the most beautiful shells he has picked up, and the strings of pleasant wind chimes he has made.

"The trees in the yard have grown, and the roses have climbed all over the low wall......"

He walked to the fort in the courtyard and looked into the distance.

"Standing here, you can see the endless sea and the earliest sunrise of the day. The sea is golden and red, and A-Yao must not have seen it. ”

"Here, it's warmer than the north, and the flowers in the yard can bloom all year round, A-Yao must have never seen it."

There are so many beautiful things, he is waiting to share them with her, but she will never come.

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