Qinghe City in late autumn is damp and cold, making people feel cold in their bones. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, at this moment, Qinghe City is lively and noisy, with lights everywhere, even the alleys where there are few people are hung with red lanterns, and the trunks of trees in the streets and alleys are tied with big red cloth ribbons.

An elegant and chic house next to the Hou Mansion posted the word double happiness in front of the door, and firecrackers were also released. In the sound of firecrackers, the newlyweds worship heaven and earth, followed by a sumptuous banquet, and the guests and hosts rejoice.

The guests were either rich or noble, and most of them were officials of all sizes in Qinghe City. The witness was Ouyang Shen, the lord of Qinghe City, and Han Feng received the matchmaker's errand in a daze.

Looking at the couple of newcomers in front of him, Han Feng was embarrassed. Zhan Kang and Meng Xianxian finally got married, he should have been happy for Meng Xianxian, but looking at Meng Xianxian now, the word "congratulations" is difficult to say.

Zhan Kang had not taken care of Meng Xianxian's face before, and lived with her in the military camp, although he gave her the title of "princess" after that, but after all, he couldn't resist the harm caused to her by those rumors. After all, most of the women who can be with officers in the army are military prostitutes.

Han Feng believed that Zhan Kang knew about this result, but he didn't know why he used this method to humiliate Meng Xianxian, let alone why he used this method to humiliate himself, and even the reputation of the entire palace. I only knew that King Yue did not come to attend Zhan Kang's wedding, and Meng Xianxian's father sent 3,000 military horses, but he returned home two hundred miles away from Qinghe City.

Of course, the reason for his return is irrefutable: the mountain bandits in front of him are blocking the road, and he does not bring too many soldiers with him to escort him.

The guests and hosts were happy, the bride and groom went to the cave room, Han Feng followed the guests out slowly, looking at the cold moonlight in the sky, he suddenly remembered what Meng Xianxian told him the night before.

The two of them didn't know each other well, and they hadn't met a few times since he arrived in Qinghe City. Last night, he was still looking for a new mount in the stable, and he met Meng Xianxian who was taking care of the jade top fire unicorn, and the two started talking about the horse raising scripture, and talked about the next day's marriage.

Meng Xianxian's smile was full of sadness: "Brother Han, others may think that I seek benevolence, but only I know that this is called 'self-inflicted'." ”

Looking at Meng Xian's humble and sensible appearance, it was difficult for Han Feng to associate her with her previous appearance. Her dress was also much more plain, perhaps because she had to wear a wedding dress the next day, she didn't wear any red at all, but wore a plain white long dress.

Han Feng's Jiuzhuo and Yizhang Hei were both lent to Zhan Fan, he was used to riding good horses, and after looking in the stable for a long time, he didn't find a suitable mount, so he finally had to find an ordinary Chihua to lead him. Facing the jade-topped fire unicorn, the red flower trembled, almost foaming at the mouth. Han Feng smiled, and suddenly remembered the incident of following Meng Xianxian to Ma Wangfeng in the past. He sighed, looked at the moving bride-to-be, and said, "Miss Meng, your business...... After all, I can't say anything more. However, since she has become a 'princess', she has benefited from her position, and she looks at the benefits of everything. Fourth brother, he is with you, and he still cares about his feelings after all. ”

"yes. Meng Xianxian said, "Brother Han, when he was still 'Ye Si', the last time he came to my house to buy a horse, he told me that he didn't like me. ”

Han Feng couldn't help but smile when he remembered the row of tooth marks on Ye Si's arm at that time.

Meng Xianxian said again: "I'm very sad. Later, my father told me that people are very strange. Many times, no matter how strong the feelings are, they will fade away from them. The most important thing is often not who likes whom, but who is with him. ”

"So you're running away from home?" Han Feng was a little surprised. At that time, Meng Xianxian didn't know Zhan Kang's identity, how could he come in the direction of Qinghe City.

Meng Xianxian said: "After the disappearance of 'Ye Si', my father said that if I had to go, he would not stop me, but he hoped that I would go to the northeast first. Maybe...... They must have known each other's identities. She laughed again as she spoke, but her eyes were red.

Han Feng was silent. What Meng Xianxian can impress Zhan Kang may be because she doesn't know his identity and still follows him without hesitation. And Meng Feiran really doesn't know?

Who calculates whom, and who fulfills whom? This girl's innocent feelings, in the eyes of several generations, have been clean enough to be used unscrupulously, and finally they have changed their taste.

However, no matter how wrong Meng Feiran was, what he said was also right.

The most important thing is often not who likes whom, but who is with him.

On the eve of the war, the candles in the cave room of others were burning, and Han Feng's mind kept echoing this sentence. He hopes that there is someone by his side to accompany him, whether it is Mingxi or Wanrou, in short, there is one person.

The guests who had left the courtyard gradually dispersed and left. Han Feng didn't want to go back to the post station where no one was to talk, so he followed the group of guests with the most people without any purpose, and when he came to the first intersection, these guests dispersed into several groups, so he picked the group with the most people and continued to walk...... went on and on, and when he was left alone, he didn't know where to go in Qinghe City.

"It's time to go back. Bai Tong whispered in his mind.

Thinking that he still had Bai Tong by his side, Han Feng smiled bitterly. The wine drunk at the wedding feast had lost its strength, and he was much more sober, secretly thinking that he would go to the city tomorrow to fight, he looked up and discerned the direction, and then turned away.

But he wasn't alone on this quiet path. When he turned around, there was a woman silently watching him in the dim light.

That woman is so beautiful, much better looking than Wanrou and Mingxi. She has a pair of peach blossom eyes and a slender body, and she is actually a half-Yi girl!

However, the reason why Han Feng was shocked was not because she was a half-Yi girl, but because he recognized this half-Yi girl.

He hadn't seen him for more than a year, and he always thought that he would never see each other again in his life, but he didn't expect that in this stormy Qinghe City, Yu Tianxing would appear here inexplicably. This was so surprising that even if he saw Liu Quan or the half-righteous girl who died in Muzhou Lake at this moment, he probably wouldn't have thought it so unexpected.

For a moment, Han Feng was speechless. He quietly watched as Yu Tianxing got closer and closer, until he stood less than two feet in front of him, and he reached out and could touch her.

Everything that happened in Mt. Nagato is already too long in memory, so long that it seems to be a previous life. For nearly a year, Han Feng could barely remember Yu Tianxing, and he even felt that he had forgotten her appearance, and it was not until they met again at this time that he felt that he had always cared about her.

She seems to be thinner than then, but she is much healthier and more confident. She smiled, like spring flowers blooming all over the mountains, driving away the late autumn chill and warming Han Feng's heart that was cold due to loneliness before.

The two looked at each other, and Yu Tianxing spoke first: "Brother Han, do you still recognize me? I am Tianxing." ”

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