Kosaki Rong held her mother's corpse and refused to let go, until she fainted from crying before being hugged back by the maid.

Qian Feng quietly watched this tragedy, his heart was infinitely desolate, and when he was about to walk out of the side room, he saw the little boy who had been kneeling quietly beside the bed moved, the boy clung to the edge of the bed, his nails were bleeding, but he always bit his lip and refused to make a sound.

"Rugged ......"

His heart suddenly throbbed, and Qian Feng walked to the side of the bed, squatting down to hug him, but his hand passed through the boy's body. Qian Feng looked down at his hands in a daze, and then smiled bitterly, how could he be so out of shape! I know it's in a dream!

Kosaki Rong slept like that for a month, and when she woke up, her mother had already been buried, she didn't cry or make a fuss, but she would dream of blood that almost drowned her all night long, and for a whole year after that, she didn't say a word.

Qian Feng closed her eyes and withdrew from Qi Rong's dream, but her head was still on her forehead, and she said softly: "Rong'er, listen to me, you are not alone, you still have me, I believe in you, you did not kill Mrs. Jiang, and your mother's death is not your fault, remember, she loves you, remember ......"

In Qianfeng's whispering over and over again, Qi Rong finally quieted down slowly, and stopped talking in her dreams, Qianfeng exhaled lightly, only then did she realize that she was soaked in sweat, just now he performed a secret technique that can spy on other people's memories, called Soul Search, it was only because of his talent that the red kite taught him this secret art that was almost lost, and let him practice on his own, but this matter is against the way of heaven after all, so the red kite never allowed him to use it easily when he was alive.

Using the Soul Soul Seeking Technique was quite a drain on the caster's mental strength, and if he had come out later just now, Qian Feng might have trapped himself inside.

Struggled to straighten up, Qian Feng helped Qi Rong to lie back on the bed, but because of his lack of physical strength, he also fell down together, just covering Qi Rong.

Before Qianfeng could get up, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside with a "creak", and Qianfeng turned his head and saw the iron-blue face of Qilan.

One foot had already crossed the threshold, but he was stopped by the sight in front of him, and he asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing?" ”

Qian Feng slowly got up from Qi Rong, picked up a handkerchief to wipe the sweat beads from her forehead, carefully tucked the corners of the quilt, and then glanced at Qi Lan lightly, "Didn't do anything." ”

"Qianfeng!" Rugged gritted his teeth.

Qian Feng got up and walked out, passing by Qilan's side and not stopping, only lightly threw down a sentence, "Go out and say, don't disturb Rong'er's rest." ”

Qi Lan followed Qianfeng to the courtyard outside, the moonlight was like water, the shadows of the trees were swaying, and the breeze sent the fragrance of epiphyllum, but it still couldn't blow away the oppressive atmosphere between the two.

"Rong'er...... Scold! It's really a concubine! Qianfeng, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you have learned to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. ”

Since the incident at the dinner party, Qi Lan has been tossing and turning when he goes back, and there is always a scene in front of him when Qian Feng leaves with Qi Rong in his arms, and the thoughts that have been buried in his heart for several months break through the ground again, turning over and over until midnight Qi Lan finally decided to come to him, but after going to Qian Feng's residence, he found that there was no one in the room, and his heart sank, and he still came to Qi Rong, but he didn't expect to open the door and see such a scene. At that time, Qianfeng's posture was simply that he had just kissed Qi Rong. The soft words that had been brewing in my heart for a long time disappeared in an instant, and as soon as I opened my mouth, I couldn't help but speak ill of each other.

Qian Feng was also angry in his heart, and when he heard Qi Lan say this, he immediately sneered at him: "That's not what you taught well!" ”

"You ......" Qi Lan was choked by Qian Feng's words, and then snorted coldly, "Qian Feng, I was angry for you, but you did this to me for others?" ”

Qian Feng sneered, "I thought you wouldn't admit to the dinner party, Qi Lan, you ask yourself, are you really angry with me?" Still is...... Avenge yourself? ”

"I ...... Why do you always struggle with this matter, it has nothing to do with you at all! Or do you really like Saki Rong? ”

"I like no one who has nothing to do with you, Rugged, what I gave you a chance is what you don't want. Even if I like someone else, there's nothing wrong with that. ”

Qi Lan clenched his fists and slowly spit out a sentence: "Qianfeng, don't think that I have to be you!" ”

After saying that, he turned around and left without looking back.

Qian Feng stood quietly in the wind for a long time before sighing lightly: "I never thought about it like this. ”

When the morning light was faint, a robe was suddenly draped on Qian Feng's shoulder, Qian Feng blinked, the dew on his eyelashes rolled down, tilted his head to look at the sky, and then realized that he had stood like this all night, he turned his head and smiled at Lu Jiu behind him: "Thank you." ”

Lu Jiu looked at him worriedly, "Childe, this morning is heavy, let's go back to the room and rest!" ”

Qian Feng shook his head, "No, I want to go alone, you go back first!" ”

"Childe ......"

Lu Jiu called softly behind him, but Qian Feng walked away as if he hadn't heard it, and Lu Jiu had no choice but to go back by himself.

Qianfeng walked all the way, and walked to a peach blossom forest in a trance, and felt that this place was somewhat familiar, Qianfeng thought for a while before thinking that it was the cemetery where the night was rugged and drunk, but at that time the peach blossoms were scorching, and now it is Fang Fei has passed away.

Not wanting to recall the scene of that day, Qianfeng subconsciously took a detour, until he came to a cliff and had no way to go, so he stopped.

There was a lot of confusion in his mind, and it gave him a splitting headache. Knowing some of the truth, it is even more impossible for him to stand by and watch Ren Qilan kill Qi Rong, but when he was a child, he witnessed how his mother died tragically, and how could he let go easily, he knew the truth, but without evidence, would Qi Lan believe him? It was as if he had wound himself into a dead knot that he couldn't untie, and he couldn't break free.

Everything is just like his own situation in front of him, he has reached a desperate situation, he can barely breathe under the pressure of surging emotions, Qian Feng no longer thinks about him, he jumped down the cliff, he needs to calm down now.

"Qianfeng!"

The moment he jumped, Qian Feng seemed to hear a heart-rending cry, he thought he was hallucinating, but the person who followed him made him deny this idea.

Qi Lan grabbed Qian Feng's sleeve and brought him up, but he didn't want to speed up the fall of the two, but fortunately, Qian Feng was dragged into his arms, and he didn't care about anything else, Qi Lan hugged Qian Feng with one hand, and quickly pulled out a soft sword from his waist with the other hand, raised his hand and plunged it into the rock wall on the side, temporarily stopping the trend of the two of them falling.