Chapter Seventy-Seven: Impossible
I still remember that at the beginning, when Feng Liuwu was young, he was also lost once.
It was a lantern festival, which coincided with Ling Tianqi's return from the expedition, and Feng Liuwu clamored for him to accompany her to see the excitement.
After all, he still couldn't resist her, and was dragged by her to see the lanterns. It was crowded and bustling, and he inadvertently let go of her hand, and when he looked back again, he found nothing.
At that time, he seemed to be crazy, and he shuttled through the crowd regardless of it, leaving behind a bunch of scolding. At the moment when Feng Liuwu was lost, he forgot everything, forgot his identity, forgot his power, and all he wanted was to find Feng Liuwu as soon as possible. At that time, he didn't know how to ask people to look for him, so he was alone and searched until late at night. Only then did I see her weak figure by the river, shivering in the cold wind. The moment he was full of anxiety and disappeared, there were bursts of distress.
His little sister had been freezing in the cold wind for so long, and when she saw him, she quickly threw herself into his arms. Hold tightly and refuse to let go.
Ling Tianqi didn't speak, but he stretched out his hand to wrap around her cold body until the warmth gradually eased. His trembling voice sounded in the dark night: "Xiao Wu, my brother has finally found you." ”
In just a few words, it contains all the worries and mixed with fear.
It was Ling Tianqi, a man who had never been good at expressing his feelings. Now, if it weren't for his love, he would not have said these words easily.
"Brother, Xiao Wu is fine." Feng Liuwu nestled in Ling Tianqi's arms, comforting him in a low voice, the expression on Ling Tianqi's face looked very unhappy, just like when she first saw him.
"Xiao Wu." Only gently called out these two words, Ling Tianqi couldn't say anything, quietly hugged Feng Liuwu, and returned to the palace.
That night, he had no sleep all night, and all he thought about was Feng Liuwu's thin figure, if he hadn't found her at that time, would she have waited forever?
The cold wind was cold and biting, and the clothes on her body were so thin, it only took one night to die, and he would never see her pure eyes again.
It is an obsession, which has been haunting in his heart, lingering, he is young and frivolous, he doesn't know what cherishing is, he is afraid, he is afraid, the future is long, but there is no chance.
The memory came to an abrupt end, and Ling Tianqi closed his eyes. At this moment, his heart was in chaos, and he couldn't sink his mind to think about how to find someone, and his whole heart was messy.
Gu Yuancheng's words are not unreasonable, the deeper he falls, the more difficult it is to extricate himself, one day, Fengliu Dance will become his death hole, and it will become a sharp sword for others to deal with him.
Why one day, it's already a weakness, isn't it?
"Lord Wang." The voice of the soldier behind him interrupted Ling Tianqi's thoughts, and he turned around, and the cold momentum around him burst out, causing the little soldier to take several steps back.
"Say." Indifferently spit out a word, Ling Tianqi at this moment is just a commander of the three armies, and he can't show too much emotion, that will affect the march and battle.
"Lord Wang, according to his subordinates, the territory of Yunguo is vast, and there are mostly barren mountains and mountains, and wild beasts often haunt at night. I've been looking for five days and there is no news, I'm afraid it's a lot of bad luck. This sentence, the little soldier has endured and did not dare to say it, after all, it is just a guess, after all, the body has not been found, whether it is a blessing or a curse or an unpredictable. But if it's not good news, I'm afraid that there will be no bones, so there will be no news for so many days. These words, the little soldier left in his heart, did not speak, these days, their prince's performance, although they did not say it explicitly, but they all saw it clearly. If these words are spoken, I am afraid that they will cause death.
Sure enough, hearing the little soldier's words, Ling Tianqi's expression immediately changed, and he began to become cloudy.
"Impossible, she's blessed and fatal, she'll be fine." Ling Tianqi said with certainty, but he didn't know who he was talking about.