31 The old are reunited

Intense fear. Wrath. After anxiety. Everything doesn't matter anymore. Xiao Yifei raised his hand. Desperately hit Sang Feng's chest: "It's you." It's all you. You're the one who hurt me...... You're all going to hurt me......"

Sang Feng listened to her words. Even if it's painful. It is also an irrepressible joy. Knowing that she had softened: "Flying ...... You can blame me. As long as you don't hurt yourself...... As long as you're good. You can do whatever you want...... As long as you don't hurt him. That's our kid......"

He just hugged her. Hold her tightly. "Look. And so it goes. It's all people with children......"

Somehow. She's a kid too.

"Who is rare to do children. I don't want to be a mother...... Woo ......" Sang Feng lowered his head and kissed Xiao Yifei. Use kisses as weapons. Seal with a kiss. Stopped her gushing resistance.

Ling Dongwu had already avoided it in a fun way.

Xiao Yifei is pregnant because she is pregnant. Rarely go out. Almost all the outside affairs are handled by Sang Feng. She and Ling Dongwu were at home. Talking to each other about what it's like to be a mother. She looked down at Ling Dongwu's slightly bulging belly. Proposed: "Wu'er." I heard that on February 18, the royal temple Dali Temple was consecrated. Let's pray for our children. ”

Ling Dongwu has been here since he came. Always the door does not go out. I heard that Xiao Yifei was going to take himself out. I wanted to refuse. I was afraid that she would be suspicious. Smiled and nodded.

Xiao Yifei is the richest man in Beijing. Traveling with a newly married lady. Although the scale of the pomp and circumstance is not comparable to the royal style. But it's still big cars and small cars. Calling forward and hugging.

The servants loaded everything on the road into the splendid wagons. After the settlement stopped, Sang Feng personally helped Xiao Yifei and Ling Dongwu. Step on the pedals. Hang down the curtains.

From time to time, there was the crisp sound of a long whip slamming the ground ahead. The carriage in which Ling Dongwu sat was very comfortable. It was spacious. Surrounded by layers of satin. The car is not in a hurry, not slow, and comes steadily. The sound of horses' hooves is vigorous.

Ling Dongwu leaned lightly against the window edge inlaid with layers of inlaid thick curtains. Watch the streets and alleys of the capital pass by. Close your eyes slowly.

February 18. Dali Temple. Resplendent. solemn and solemn; Dali Temple. The crowd is surging. Gatherings at royal monasteries. Businessmen who do small business are even more heard. All kinds of stalls have sprung up. Fry the white sausage. Sheep and goose offal. Bloody soup. Qibao vegetarian porridge and steamed dumplings are all available. There are also merchants who carry the burden of baked cakes and sing and sell. Some big restaurants also send out general trucks. Selling all kinds of decoctions and pills for qi conditioning and health.

Looking at the Dali Temple in front of you. Ling Dongwu clenched his hands and calmed down. Heart. But I couldn't stop trembling.

Over here. It is a place built by Xiao Haotian in order to live with himself in this life. Also here. I met the fairy-like old man. Take yourself away. Send yourself back again.

I felt Xiao Yifei holding his hand. Ling Dongwu smiled and retracted his floating thoughts. Go for it. Effort will fade into oblivion. It was once said. With something new. It's okay to forget a lot of things you don't want to face. As long as the mind is filled with other things. There was no way to touch the pain again.

Xiao Yifei held Ling Dongwu's hand and walked side by side. Sang Feng's tall body was in front of them from time to time to resist the surging flow of people.

In fact, Ling Dongwu felt it from the very beginning. Sang Feng's feelings for Xiao Yifei are not ordinary.

The courtyard of Dali Temple is in full swing. Rich in fragrance. There are a few small flying insects on the pink and white petals of the branches.

Xiao Yifei and Ling Dongwu did not wait to enter the temple. was stopped by the monks in the temple. The words were improvised by the emperor and the eldest princess. I want to come to the incense. Therefore, for the time being, all idle people and so on.

The royal car of the emperor and the eldest princess. Who dares to be surprised.

Xiao Yifei, Ling Dongwu and the others wanted to go back. But there are too many people now. I heard that the emperor and the eldest prince are coming. The flow of people poured forward like a tidal wave. You can't go fast. Squeeze and can't squeeze it.

In desperation. Sang Feng led the people. I had to choose a high ground. used their bodies to make a human flesh screen for Xiao Yifei and Ling Dongwu. so as not to injure two pregnant women.

The official road leading to Dali Temple has begun to be guarded. At this time, both sides of the road were crowded with people watching the excitement.

The horn sounded. Flags fluttering. The Imperial Guards preach. Then there was the crunch of a long whip slamming the ground from time to time. It is a warning to the government and the people. In person. Don't be disturbed. Because Xiao Haotian is self-sustaining and strong in martial arts. Very few people could get into him. So it didn't drive away the people who watched the excitement here. It's just that both sides of the road are guarded in advance by the forbidden army.

After a solemn and long trumpet. Twelve pairs of red-clothed eunuchs rode slowly. After that, I heard the faint sound of music. A pair of dragon and phoenix flags. The gold furnace is smoked with royal incense. Then two dragon and phoenix golden umbrellas came over. The palace maid and eunuch waiting in front of the emperor. Holding scarves, tails, incense beads, embroidered handkerchiefs, gargles, dusting and other things. A team is over. From afar, you can see the nine-curved yellow-handled umbrella of the royal driver. Behind is a golden-topped Nine Phoenix Yuluan.

Ling Dongwu knew. Sitting inside was the man who had turned around in his dreams. It's just that the brocade curtain is heavy, and you can't see what is going on inside. The people who were watching around also stretched their necks to see the holy face.

Jingle bells. Behind is Feng Bao. Small brass bells hang from the four corners. Surrounded by layers of gauze tents. Xiao Yingyue sat in it with a solemn face. The body swayed slightly with the car.

Ling Dongwu could see it. It was Zhou Ze and Mo Li, who were surrounded by ministers and nobles. Zhou Ze's armor is distinct. He was talking to Mo Li in a low voice. It seems to have a feeling. Zhou Ze suddenly turned his head and looked over here. Ling Dongwu was taken aback. Hurriedly shrunk his neck.

The dragon and phoenix Jinluan have been carried into the Dali temple. The betel nut eye through the courtyard wall. Ling Dongwu looked at Chang Haiquan supporting Xiao Haotian Jinluan first. Xiao Haotian did not show his figure. But his tall and handsome shadow was reflected on the veil.

Chunlan and the others in the back helped Xiao Yingyue out of the phoenix. Even at such a distance. Xiao Yingyue's graceful posture. Feng Hai's delicate appearance swaying gently still amazed her heart.

Through the heavy veils. Ling Dongwu faintly saw Xiao Haotian stop. Waiting for Xiao Yingyue to step forward together. Reach out. draped a coral-colored cloak over Xiao Yingyue's shoulders.

The wind blew the white fox collar on the cloak and flew up. Xiao Yingyue's bulging belly could be seen faintly.

Xiao Haotian turned his face to look at Xiao Yingyue. Separated by veils. She couldn't make out the look on his face. Maybe he's smiling at the beauty.

Albeit far away. But it's like it's live. That intimate action. A figure walking side by side. Unceremoniously entered Ling Dongwu's eyes. As long as someone with long eyes can see it. So harmonious. So happy everything. It is unique to people who indulge in the pleasure of love.

All the action. It's all so familiar. It's like I'm used to it. Xiao Haotian and Xiao Yingyue. It was originally a noble and wealthy family. It's a childhood sweetheart. This is the life they are familiar with.

And when you're with yourself. It's just pulling him by himself. Climb high on your own. He's low. As a result, it can't be run-in. Eventually, they parted ways. It is no wonder that the ancients repeatedly emphasized the need to "be the right person".

Now. He finally got rid of himself completely. Once detached. There is no mercy.

Ling Dongwu's heart was poked with a sharp knife. Streams of hot blood could not flow into the unconscious limbs. It's all in my head. The swelling of the temples hurts suddenly.

It's a good picture. She's such a fool. It's still so naΓ―ve. thought that Xiao Haotian's white hair was because of himself. I still feel stupid for him.

Really thought I was leaving. What will change.

The day of departure. He used to look at himself like that. Heart-rending calling his name. Pray for yourself to come back. And she. Never before had he pleaded so lowly. It was humbling and supplicating like never before.

Everything she thought. There will be a difference. But now it seems to be a big fallacy. In the face of such a complete family. He is with him wherever he is. Pray for another woman to carry his child in her belly.

And what about her. It's supposed to be dead, it's dead. It should be nothing; And her children should be displaced with her. without a father; She was originally his wife who once swore to heaven that he would never abandon him for the rest of his life.

The heart-rending pain suddenly surged in my heart.

The familiar hand...... At the foot of Xilin Mountain. Those hands led her out of danger. from killing; When the two are in love. The infinite tenderness of those hands wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes; Joy on the hall. The hands held her firmly. Flowers fill the road. In order to be able to continue this gentleness from generation to generation. She gave it her all. Work hard...... Now. The hands were shielding the other woman from the wind and rain.

Destiny. Teasing again and again. Joke after joke. Whether the person can afford it or not.

Harm. Over and over again in the bottom of my heart. It's already scarred.

Set up layers of defense. He was easily dismantled.

earthly. There is a kind of love that is always like fireworks in the air. After the splendour, only the ashes of loneliness remained.

Some people live very persistently. I moved myself. Selfish and stubborn infatuation. I thought that who I met at first sight, who I fell in love with, and gave without reservation. will be able to stay together for the rest of their lives. Pity. Heaven does not fulfill people's wishes.

In a trance, some people called her "Wu'er". Ling Dongwu only felt paralyzed. It's like being defeated. It's as if the whole body has been drained of blood. Fatigue.

Xiao Yifei and Sang Feng both thought that Ling Dongwu had been standing for a long time. Tired. Hurriedly looked around. Looking for a place to sit. But now the royal police are on guard. They have their share in it.

It's so easy. Sang Feng saw a familiar captain in the Royal Forest Army. Smiled and stepped forward to say hello carefully. "My wife is pregnant. Now it seems to be a tire gas. Can you let me know about it? Let's leave on the official road. ”

In front of the Royal Celestials. A small lieutenant dares to call the shots. But it's not good to refute Sang Feng's face. I had to bite the bullet and talk to the people above.

At this time, Zhou Ze was standing at the gate of the temple to inspect. The little lieutenant knew that his identity was very different from that of the big Sima. But Da Sima has no shelf. Good talkers are famous. So he stepped forward slowly. Explain the situation to Zhou Ze.

Xiao Yifei, the patriarch of the Beiluo tribe. He is also a well-known figure in the capital. I also know Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze looked in the direction of the captain's finger. His eyes did not shy away from staring straight ahead. Gradually, his brow began to furrow slightly. Squint your eyes. Unbelievable. In the end, I was a little excited. The figure walked forward step by step. The familiar eyebrows. The haunting look. It's her. Ling girl. She's finally back.

The face that was close at hand. It's like a blooming hibiscus flower. It's so beautiful and beautiful. Her eyes were so clear. There is still the same cunning and agility as always. He could almost hear his own heartbeat. Plop plop.

"You. You. Ling girl. Zhou Ze was a little out of shape and stood up to Ling Dongwu. In front of Xiao Yifei and Sang Feng.

Xiao Yifei also noticed that something was wrong with Zhou Ze at this time. Hurriedly grabbed Ling Dongwu with his hand. smiled and said, "Da Sima." This is my insider. Five. ”

Zhou Ze was obviously stunned.

Ling Dongwu calmly gave Zhou Ze a stranger-like smile. Like everyone else, humbly and respectfully call 'Da Sima'. She ordered herself to do so. She forced herself to do so. After suddenly receiving the harmonious and happy visual impact of Xiao Haotian and Xiao Yingyue. She just felt hatred in her heart. Just hate.

Originally, she had made up her mind. This time back. Absolutely no Xiao Haotian. I don't see any of my former acquaintances. Completely cut off from the past. But now she felt like she was going mad with jealousy. She is in pain. You can't let her suffer alone. Since it is painful. Let's just hurt together.

Zhou Ze tried his best to restrain the sudden fluctuations in his heart. Look at the woman in front of me called 'Wu'er'. The familiar feeling in my heart came rushing back again. When she stood before his eyes. Smile at him. When gaze with him. He had a strange feeling. It was as if Ling Dongwu had returned to him.

"You. You are Ling girl. ”

Ling Dongwu laughed in his heart. Zhou Ze no matter how big the official is. It's always like this.

"I'm sorry. Da Sima. You may have misrecognized the wrong person. I'm not a girl. My name is 'Wu'er'. Today, with the minister, I came to pray for the child in my belly. ”

Only then did Zhou Ze notice Ling Dongwu's slightly bulging belly. The expression on the face. It's like being slashed by someone. How so. How so. He believed that the person in front of him was Ling Dongwu. But how did she become someone else's wife? And also had children.

Everyone around has noticed what is going on here. Zhou Ze was hit hard. But after all, he has been through a long time. Try to control your emotions. smiled and said to Xiao Yifei: "Brother Yifei." I don't know when you married a wife. I can't get any of your wine. ”

Xiao Yifei watched from the side. I was also suspicious of Ling Dongwu's identity.

The original fell out of thin air. Later, the amazing talent was brilliant. Resourceful. Now it has made the great Sima who has made great achievements so out of shape. Presumably she is not an ordinary person.

But now is not the time to ask about your background. She and Ling Dongwu are a family. It's husband and wife. Naturally, husband and wife should be of the same mind. This level has to be passed first.

Xiao Yifei is smart. I have heard Zhou Ze's doubts about Ling Dongwu's identity. smiled: "I went to Yunzhou last autumn to do business. I occasionally felt a cold wind on the road. Meet an insider in a small town. She has to take care of it. The two of us are in love. Later, they were married. ”

White lies. It set off a burst of emotion in Ling Dongwu's heart.

Since Ling Dongwu followed Xiao Yifei. Xiao Yifei in order to prevent the Beiluo people from making a difference. It was reasonable to arrange for Ling Dongwu earlier. Justified identity. To know. At that time, there was a shortage of soldiers. Household registration. The ancestral home is very unclear. casually in a ravine. The town excavated a man. There is really no proof.

Zhou Ze was a little stupid when he heard it. They met last fall. Last autumn, Ling Dongwu was still in the palace. Could it be that I recognized the wrong person? But she is obviously Ling Yatou.