Du Lun looked at Wanrou's distant figure, and it took a while to ease his senses, he didn't know what to call Wanrou, just as he didn't know what to call Han Feng in private. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Han Feng saw his doubts, and said with a smile: "You can call me whatever you want, it's okay as before." He didn't use "I" in front of him, just to bring the two people closer and not let Duren feel estranged.

But this study, as well as the luxurious clothes on Han Feng's body, and the golden crown on his head, all made Du Lun feel a little breathless. Thinking that Fang Cai was Han Feng pushing his wheelchair all the way over, he felt even more sweaty in his palms, and in addition to being honored, he also felt that he was bold and arrogant to the extreme. These were not the courtesies he should enjoy, and once he got them, in addition to happiness, he was more afraid. Duren took two deep breaths, exhausting all his ingenuity, before he could choke out two embarrassing words that seemed like a joke but were not ridiculous: "I...... I don't dare...... I call you...... Aren't you a little girl...... Ha ha...... I don't want to live anymore. ”

Han Feng has read countless people over the years, of course he can see what Du Lun is thinking in his heart, after hearing this, he didn't feel angry and sad, but a sadness welled up in his heart, no matter what, he and this old friend can no longer go back to being as unrestrained as before. In order to dispel Duren's concerns, he pulled the stool that Zhang Wanrou usually makes tea on and sat beside him. The stool was much lower than the chair he was sitting on, and he sat on it, just at eye level with Durham in a wheelchair, and he was no longer high enough to take a breath of relief.

Han Feng tried his best to make himself look amiable, but he also reluctantly found that no matter how sincere he smiled, he didn't smile so heartlessly when he left the capital. He smiled: "Okay, it's a bit unreasonable to call 'Xiaoyi' again, and I can't call Liu Quan's little sister anymore." Durham, or you'll just call me by name. No one will hear it in private. ”

When Duren heard the name of "Willow Spring", he seemed to remember something in a trance, and suddenly became a little more energetic: "Okay......! Did something happen to you and Liu Quan?I've been holding back this question for a long time, but it's a pity that I haven't been able to get out of the city, otherwise I would have come to you to ask a long time ago!" His speech sped up, which made Han Feng listen to him more smoothly.

Han Feng was asked by him like this, and he suddenly remembered that Du Lun still didn't know about the matter between him and Liu Quan. His memory is still stuck in the time when the three brothers were chatting together in the tavern in Lidu, and he never thought that the two of them would fall apart, and they once went to the eternal death. Among the three, it was Du Lun who still cared about them the most, Han Feng couldn't bear to hurt Du Lun's heart, so he said, "Nothing happened." Now that he is the emperor of the Northern Dynasty, we are still working together. ”

"That's good. Du Lun smiled innocently, this was the first time that a real and cheerful smile overflowed on his face after he entered the study and spent time alone with Han Feng, infected by this smile, Han Feng was also much more relaxed, but before he could speak again, Du Lun asked again: "What about Xiao Ling? I remember that he came out with you, how is it now? Haha, don't tell me that the emperor of the Zhan Dynasty is him? Then I can really run rampant in the world!"

"Xiao Ling ......" Han Feng was speechless for a while. He didn't even think about the words "Zhuo Xiaoling" anymore, and replaced it with "Zhuo Xiaoting" in his heart. That was the first woman in the world to like him, although when she was dying, she no longer understood whether she liked Liu Quan or him, but her death still made him sad, and even hated Liu Quan for it. But what could he say to Duren? If he did, would he go and fight with Willow Spring?

Han Feng pondered again and again, changed the teacup in his hand from his left hand to his right hand and back again, and then made up his mind: "Xiao Ling died on the battlefield of Hongyuan, and he was killed by the Rong people. I wanted to save her, but I didn't. ”

"Huh?" Duren was stunned. He looked at Han Feng blankly, and after a while, two large tears burst out of his eyes. His facial features were wrinkled together, his throat trembled uncontrollably, and he whimpered: "Xiao Ling is the youngest, why did he die like this?"

Han Feng pressed Du Lun's shoulder and tried his best to make up a lie-now, even if Bai Tong didn't open his mouth, he could tell a lie logically, not to mention that although this lie was false, his emotions, whether angry or sad, could not be faked: "The other party attacked in the middle of the night, and the wolf rode too fiercely, killing many people...... I watched as he was torn apart by two wolf riders, and his whole body was dragged away, and even the body could not be found. This last sentence completely gave Durham the idea of continuing to ask.

Du Lun cried for a while before he came to his senses, his physical foundation was far inferior to Han Feng and Liu Quan, he had experienced so many things this day, and his whole person was almost unable to sit in a wheelchair. He held the armrests with both hands, and his nose twitched for a while before he barely opened his eyes that were a little red and swollen, and said: "Xiao Ling once said that he was very afraid of death, he said that he was a thief, and after he died, he would be stripped of his skin and bones, and he would have to bribe the imp with money when he went to the underworld." But after all this time, I haven't even burned him a piece of paper, and I don't know how those little ghosts tortured him, alas......"

When Han Feng heard this, his eyes turned red unconsciously. He didn't remember that Zhuo Xiaoting said such a thing, and before Zhuo Xiaoting died, he didn't remember that she was afraid of death, her heart was full of children's songs sung to her by Liu Quan at that time, maybe the children's songs accompanied her, and they could also make the ghosts in the underworld forget her unbearable past.

Du Ren sighed for a long time, the pain made him gradually forget the estrangement with Han Feng, and at the same time made him bolder a little: "I remember...... Last year, some Pingsha soldiers came to Lidu, turned your old house inside out, and dug up the ground. ”

"Huh?" Han Feng frowned, "Are they looking for something?"

Duren said: "I haven't seen it. I inquired, and they didn't seem to find what they were looking for. But what exactly...... I don't know. I only know that these people were sent by Willow Spring, so I just wanted to ask what happened to you and Willow Spring. ”

It was sent by Willow Spring...... Han Feng had a bottom in his heart, he knew what Liu Quan was looking for, and after getting this answer, he didn't feel angry, but felt a little warm in his heart. What Liu Quan is looking for should be Zhuo Xiaoting's bones. At that time, he angrily told Liu Quan that he didn't want to find Zhuo Xiaoting's bones in his life, Liu Quan didn't seem to care, but he still tried hard to find it. It's a pity that Zhuo Xiaoting lost her soul, even if she goes back to the mountain now, she will have to look for it for a long time, not to mention the aimless Liuquan.

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