After crossing Ling Pai, Taxue stopped by himself, and when he entered the city, Feng Qinglan saw him standing on the city tower smiling and shaking his fan.

That look is like an excited old mother looking forward to the return of her children.

However, at this time, he was stained with loess, and the whole person was gray, which was very different from the previous gentle and elegant image.

As for the reason, you can understand it at a glance.

"Ahem, senior brother, when are we leaving?"

She restarted the topic and broke the embarrassing scene.

"It's almost time for dinner, let's leave after lunch."

Ling Yan calmly pulled his sleeves, wiped his face all over, made his nose itch, and sneezed twice.

"Humph!"

Treading Xue twisted her head proudly, Feng Qinglan covered her mouth and snickered, and stood quietly aside, holding the reins for her.

The mist soul was hidden in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity, but it didn't take long to feel that there were several pairs of eyes staring at him.

It's Ling Xian's secret guard.

"Boy, why are you again?"

Misty Soul: ......

He still wanted to ask.

It's really a narrow road.

didn't want to answer their words, and it just so happened that Feng Qinglan and they set off to the Jialin Pass military camp, and the fog soul silently followed, and they didn't see the dark satellite TV around them.

Their ability to conceal and detect is stronger than his.

……

After lunch, Feng Buyu called her to the main general's tent, his tent.

"Ah Lan is really going to Wuzhou?"

Feng Buyu sat in front of the table with a solemn expression, and didn't seem to be very supportive.

Feng Qinglan sat at the table on the side, and nodded in response, "I'm going." ”

After a long time, the wind did not meet before he sighed, got up and returned to the inner bedroom, and came out with a brocade box like a baby.

The pattern on the body of the box is a little old, but the box is wiped clean and shiny.

The wind did not meet and opened the box, and carefully took out a silver bracelet. The body of the bracelet is like a vine, and the middle end is wrapped with a blood-colored flower that looks like a rose and a moon.

Lifelike and vibrant.

But the vine has no leaves, it is like a flower bud that lives in a desperate place among the dead branches, cold and beautiful, but lonely.

"This is what your aunt left for you, she said, if you go to Wuzhou in the future, let me give this to you."

He looked at the silver bracelet in fascination.

It's as if looking through it, looking at the person in memory.

Feng Buyu unconsciously hooked the corners of his lips, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

After a moment, he looked down and gave the silver bracelet to Feng Qinglan.

"But Ah Qing said, Wuzhou is not the peace imagined, Lan'er, do you really want to go?"

"I'm going." She said the same thing, but then she continued: "I got some clues and wanted to check something." ”

Feng Qinglan's fingertips touched the size of his little fingertips, but the delicate and agile blood-colored flowers were suddenly stinging on his fingertips, and they were actually cut by the edge of the petals of unknown materials.

Bright red blood flowed from the wound and stained the blood.

I don't know if it was an illusion or something, but she felt that the flower seemed to brighten up and become more and more vivid.

"Is it about your mother?"

Feng Qinglan nodded and said "Yes", Feng Buyu's eyes flickered, and he seemed to hesitate.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Ah Qing said, let's leave this matter alone." ”

"Take care of it." Her tone was firm, and the wind was speechless and choked.

Then I heard her say again: "It seems that Daddy knows about Auntie's affairs." ”

The wind does not meet silence, which can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence.

And he does.

is also the same as what Feng Qinglan said later, in general.

"Lan'er has really grown up." He smiled, but with some bitterness.

"Do whatever you want, Daddy supports you, but you have to protect yourself, you know?"

Feng Qinglan nodded, put the silver bracelet on her left wrist, and the blood-colored flower in the center made her skin whiter and fairer.

Suddenly, the wind didn't meet a pat on the head, "I almost forgot." ”

Then he went back to the bedroom and came out with a long wooden box.

Although the wooden box is simple, it is also the same as the brocade box, and it is very clean.

When you open it, there are all kinds of hairpins, but they all have one characteristic: they can be used as weapons.

For example, double sword hairpins, such as ring-shaped fingertip blades, such as soft sword silver bracelets...... There are twelve pieces in total.

"This is the birthday gift that Daddy wants to give you for 12 years, but I haven't had the opportunity to return to Beijing."

"But at the border, I received the news that you were given a marriage to the king of war as his wife."

"At that time, my father understood that our Lan'er had become a big girl, and we could all get married."

"But in the past sixteen years, the days when Dad can accompany Lan'er can be counted on his hands." And although I was able to return to Beijing often in those four years, I rarely had time to spend with her.

In other words, Lan'er at that time didn't know him at all, and he didn't know anyone.

Her world seemed to be just herself.

Not speaking, not speaking, not sad, not happy.

"Lan'er blames Daddy?"

His eyes trembled, like anticipation, like pain.

Even if she said it was strange, he didn't think she was wrong.

But she shook her head, "No blame. ”

Then he bent his eyebrows and smiled, "Daddy is a big hero who defends his family and the country, and he is also a big hero of Lan'er." ”

Although she has no memory of the original owner, she feels that these things are not strange and unexpected.

Although they have been together for a short time, they can also feel his meticulous care.

He's a good daddy.

"Uh......h Daddy's good daughter, give daddy a hug! ”

Who would dare to believe it? The mighty general who made the heroes on the battlefield fearful of him cried like a little old man.

Feng Qinglan let him hold her, and her cold armor hurt her flesh, but she also felt warm in her heart.

This is, family affection.

But it is different from what they brought with them.

……

Feng Buyu didn't cry for long, then let go of his hand, turned around awkwardly, and his voice was a little nasal because he had cried.

"Go the way you want to go, Daddy will always be behind you, if you are tired, come back and see."

"Okay."

Her eyes were a little sour, and she bowed slightly to the tall and mighty back.

"Daddy, Lan'er farewell."

"Hmm."

The curtain behind him was lifted and lowered, and Feng Buyu looked up at the top of the tent, biting his lip and crying wildly.

"Ah Qing, did you see that? Our Lan'er has grown up and is very similar to you. ”

……

Leaving the camp, Feng Qinglan went to the pass, and Ling sent them to wait for a long time. But because the wind did not meet her, they waited patiently.

After all, it was hard to see my daughter, and I was going to leave again, so I was sure.

"Let's go." She went straight into the carriage, and Ling Xian stood outside the window, staring at the closed window.

After a moment of silence, he asked, "Do you want to stay for half a day longer?" It's okay. ”

The person in the car replied, "No, it's all already explained." ”

In this way, Ling Xuan didn't ask any more questions, and stepped into the carriage.

The person driving also had a more soul, and he discussed it with Zero One, one person and one way.

When the carriage drove out of the pass, the stone gate fell again.

The next time I come back, I don't know when.

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"Rubbish! You're all rubbish! Even a woman can be lost! ”

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Guess who said that......

Mao Dun Literature