Chapter 87: The Great Tribulation on the Eve of the Return to Modern Times 11

Finally.

The waning moon of the third watch was so cold and hazy that it sprinkled in the still barren but green back garden of the farewell palace.

The eyes had long since adjusted to the hazy moonlight, and a tall figure was standing in the shadow of a large tree. Feng Feng trembled with excitement, and her soft-soled soft boots ran towards him silently, and she stopped when she was less than two feet away from him!

"Gaya!"

"Miao Lian!"

You can almost hear each other's breathing and heartbeats. But the two are just opposites like that, this is a cold palace, not a deep meditation room.

"Miao Lian, seven days later, there will be a big ceremony in the palace, that night, I will try to take you out, you are ready."

"Hmm. I'll be ready. ”

"I was out looking for that ranch the other day. I was going to come to you, but I was ordered to go back to the palace, something was ...... I was going to come to you later, but I didn't expect you to return to the palace......"

"Well, I knew you'd come to me, Gaya, hehe."

The two spoke in a faint low and fast voice. His voice was faint, forcibly hiding the emotions surging in his heart. Since leaving the Fengfu Family Temple, every day my heart is like a fire burning, and I want to roast my heart to blood. It was a volcanic eruption, and even the face of the Buddha could not hide it. Every midnight dream, he could no longer see the Buddha, only her face, and the panicked back of her crying when she left!

He told himself over and over again that I just wanted to help her get out of the place she didn't want to be! She is a weak woman, she doesn't know the way, even if she has a map, she can't leave alone, and she must help her to the end.

Her voice was also faint, telling herself that after I left, I would never see him again, and I couldn't provoke mortal emotions to make him more guilty, so I had to stay away from him, a little farther away......

The throat was choked, and the two stood silently for a long time before Feng Feng said, "Goodbye, Jiaye." ”

"Goodbye, Miaolian."

She went first, her soft-soled boots treading the dew of the night, like some cold tears flowing down her heart.

He quietly watched her back disappear safely, and then turned his head and went in the opposite direction, as if a place was quietly shattering in his heart.

In nervous anticipation and uneasiness, three days passed.

On this day, Feng Feng slept until the evening, and was about to get up, when he suddenly heard a loud message: "The emperor has arrived!" ”

This plague god is back!

Feng Feng hurriedly lay down, leaned sideways towards the wall, pretending to be asleep, and didn't want to pay attention to him at all.

The shoulders were gently grabbed by a pair of hands, which was the urgency of "Xiao Biesheng is newly married", and the emperor said softly: "Miaolian, I am back......"

Feng Feng turned sideways, still with his back to him.

She knew what he wanted to do, and now more than ever, she wanted to get rid of him, from the ravages and shames that had been inflicted on her body and heart.

That is the confidence and strength that has been given to me after goodbye Gaya.