Chapter 211: Tears Fall from the Shirt
"If you can't kill, you can't kill! Where did so many come from, why?! Feng Jingzhi's figure moved slightly, and he suddenly turned around and grabbed Lu Weihe's neck, his eyes were blood-red, and he said word by word, "If you dare to hurt him in the slightest, I will definitely kill you without a place to bury!" ”
"Second Master!"
Lu Weihe's face was red when he was pinched, and he almost couldn't believe his eyes, was this man with a fierce light really the gentle and talented man in white back then? How can there be such a cruel look? What has he been through all these years? Why do you want to maintain this King Chen of Beicang? What does he have to do with him?
"Put away your curiosity! Otherwise, you'll die an ugly death! ”
Feng Jingzhi took in Lu Weihe's expression, and suddenly let go of Lu Weihe, who was having difficulty breathing, and shook him back several steps away from a Buddha sleeve before he could stabilize his body.
He coughed a few times before he regained some strength, bowed his head and said, "Yes!" The last will obey! But the last general will never let him step into Wucheng half a step today, let alone let him mess up the city lord's wedding! ”
Feng Jingzhi's body stiffened, his back to Lu Yu He re-covered the top pocket of the cloak, without saying a word, he strode away, and disappeared after a while.
After the wind was gone, the mist slowly rose again in the night, covering a large area of the sky again. Lu Weihe pursed his lips, glared at the unconscious Huangfu Chen fiercely, and then walked away.
Wucheng, the city lord's mansion.
Feng Wumian sat quietly on the Taishi chair in the hall, his clear eyes looked at the Fang Jinpa on the table without blinking, his eyelashes drooped, and he didn't say a word.
"Wind City Lord, shouldn't you explain?"
Shangguan Jiyue, who was sitting on another Taishi chair, had deep eyes, staring closely at Feng Wumian's delicate face, taking in his expression.
"Explain what?" Feng Wumian slowly raised his head, met Shangguan Jiyue's eyes, smiled bitterly, and said lightly, "Ah Yu, you know everything, don't you?" ”
Shangguan Jiyue only heard this one title, and a burst of sourness rushed from the bottom of her heart to her throat, she couldn't help but be full of sourness, her eyes flashed with water, her cherry lips pursed, and she spit out a sentence after a long time: "Why?" Why are you doing this? ”
"Why?"
Hearing this, Feng Wumian lowered his eyes and smiled.
Even if his current face is not Shen Peifeng's appearance, he still smiles gently and elegantly, but this shallow laughter sounds full of endless sourness and helplessness.
In this way, he smiled lightly for a long time, until there were tears in his clear eyes that he stopped laughing, raised his head again, looked at Shangguan Jiyue and said slowly: "Ah Yu, you don't know, how much I care about you in my heart." You don't know how uncomfortable I felt when I saw you and His Royal Highness King Chen together. You don't know how much my heart hurts when you reject me. You don't know what kind of lovesickness I endured in the days you left. You don't know that I love you more than King Zhichen......"
"So, you changed your face, changed your identity, and couldn't bear to use Mo Yi and lie to me?!" Shangguan Jiyue said in a trembling voice, but her eyes fell on the crystal, "If I hadn't discovered your identity today, would you have continued this wedding?" ”
Feng Wumian was silent for a long time, and finally nodded: "Yes, I won't regret what I did." ”
"What if I kill you after I get married?"
"I don't regret it either."
"Have you thought about it? If I kill you, what about Moyi? What should Mo Yi do? His most respected brother Qi killed his dearest sibling. What do you let him do in the future? How are you going to make me face him in the future? ”
"Even if I die, Mo Yi knows the truth, he won't blame you."
"Shen Peifeng! You've disappointed me so much! How can you do this to me? Shangguan Jiyue took the case, her eyes were red, and she almost roared, "Do you know that I have always trusted you as a friend and respected as a brother?!" ”
Facing Shangguan Jiyue's monstrous anger, Feng Wumian just smiled faintly and bitterly and murmured, "Friend...... Brother......"
"Shen Peifeng, you really disappointed me!"
"So what? I never wanted to be your friend or brother, I just want you to be my wife, whether I'm Feng Wumian or Shen Peifeng, I just want you to be with me! Shen Peifeng suddenly stood up and walked towards Shangguan Jiyue step by step, "Ah Yu! If you had met me first, would you dare to say that you would never have fallen in love with me? ”
Shangguan Jiyue's body stiffened, and she was stunned on the spot by Feng Wumian's words. She didn't immediately answer that he wouldn't, she hesitated.
A man as boundless as Shen Peifeng, gentle and elegant, if her Shangguan family had not suffered the hatred of annihilation, she had not borne this hatred like the sea, in a quiet place, she met him first, would she have fallen in love with him at the beginning?
However, there is no if in the world, and it is not him that she has met, but another tall man who loves her to the bone, and that man has occupied all the places in her heart, and there is no room for anyone there.
Therefore, Shen Peifeng and her are shallow after all, and she always believes that one day, in this world, there will be another better woman who can match Shen Peifeng, accompany him for a lifetime, and live a happy life.
It's just that at this time, she couldn't have imagined that the wheel of fate had already arranged everything, and the woman who could accompany Shen Peifeng for a lifetime had a great relationship with her.
Of course, that's another story.
Feng Wumian looked at the woman for a long time, and couldn't help but feel a trace of bitterness in his heart. Sure enough, if she met him first, did she belong to him? Even if he wasn't, he would do everything he could to impress her, unlike now, when she couldn't let go of anyone in her heart except for the heroic and upright man......
Shen Peifeng moved his steps lightly, his eyes were clear and gentle, and he walked towards Shangguan Jiyue step by step. Approaching, he slowly stretched out his hand, took her fingertips, pressed them on his left chest, stared at her eyes, and said word by word: "Ah Yu, do you feel it?" Can you give me a chance? Say that if you meet me first, you will definitely fall in love with me, even if it is to lie to me once......"
"No!" Shangguan Jiyue suddenly came back to her senses, quickly withdrew her fingers, and took several steps back in a row, until she retreated to the corner of the wall, and there was no way to retreat, then she met the light of the wind and sleepless eyes, and said resolutely, "Young Master Shen, your affection Qi Yu understands. But, I'm sorry, it's still that sentence, I can't let go of anyone in my heart anymore. ”
Feng Wumian slowly lowered his arm, sat down on the chair that Shangguan Jiyue had just sat on, picked up the cold tea on the table, poured a few sips, and suppressed the bitterness in his heart.
Lowering his eyes, tears falling from his clothes, smudging out a circle of wetness.
Sure enough, no matter how many times she asked, it was always this answer, and she refused to lie to him even once......
After a long time, Feng Wumian raised his head, as if he had regained that elegant and gentle appearance in an instant, and said lightly: "Ah Yu, I will let you and Mo go back tomorrow, but you must leave one thing behind, so that I can open the gate of Wucheng and let the Beicang army pass." ”
"What's that?"
Shen Peifeng stared at Shangguan Jiyue tightly, and slowly spit out three words: "Wuyu Order." ”