Time flies slowly, but there are always people who think it's faster!

There is only beauty in his eyes, and it seems that he can be forgiven for passing too quickly, but for Wen Yunfeng, he has already obtained beauty, and he doesn't think that this is beauty, but why does he still feel that time flies quickly? Fast makes him unpredictable, fast makes him panic, and fast keeps him awake at night.

Returning to the thatched courtyard, lying on a loose bed, and being accompanied by his favorite woman, this kind of life used to be what Wen Yunfeng couldn't ask for, but now that he got it, he began to worry again, he was worried that this kind of life would not last long, maybe he was more worried about not being able to give his wife and son next to him a stable home forever, so he lost sleep tonight!

He didn't dare to turn his head to look at his wife beside him, he didn't dare to think about the promises he had made, and he didn't dare to think about the future, it was precisely because he didn't dare to think about it, so these things have been haunting his heart.

Time passed day by day, life still did not have a little waves, Wen Yunfeng's family of three lived in this indisputable courtyard, which was also warm and peaceful.

However, the current Wen Yunfeng is a little different from the previous Wen Yunfeng, there is a trace of tiredness in his tightly locked brows, there is a trace of trepidation in his deep eyes, and there is a reluctant smile on his hesitant face, the swordsman is the person who is not good at disguise but the easiest to disguise in the world, when he is disguised, the only thing you can do next to you is not to debunk, not to comfort, and to accompany silently.

It's another moonlit night, and today's night seems to come a little earlier than usual, too early just to make it longer, there are some things in this world that can only be done during the day, and there are also some things that can only be done at night.

Wen Yunfeng lay on the bed, tossing and turning and always difficult to sleep, watching the time pass day by day, the date of appointment with Yongzhan is only one day tomorrow, the day after tomorrow morning, Yongzhan will rashly march eastward and step on the border city, if the Qing army brigade arrives one after another, even ten or a hundred Wen Yunfeng will be in vain.

Thinking of these things, how could Wen Yunfeng fall asleep? Maybe these things shouldn't be his anxiety, he could have stayed out of it, but who made him Wen Yunfeng with a sword, all this happened to let him meet again!

Just as Wen Yunfeng was tossing and turning, Lan Lin, who he thought was already asleep, suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Brother Wen, if there is anything that needs to be dealt with, you can go, I will never stop you!"

Wen Yunfeng turned to look at Lan Lin, he smiled and wanted to say some words of comfort and perfunctory, but looking at Lan Lin's serious eyes, all words stopped in an instant.

Wen Yunfeng stood up, sat on the edge of the bed and pondered for a moment and said, "Lin'er, I want to go out for a walk!"

Lan Lin asked, "Do you need me to accompany you?"

Wen Yunfeng got up and walked outside the house, saying as he walked, "No need, I want to walk alone." ”

Looking at Wen Yunfeng's steps about to step out of the door, Lan Lin's every nerve was tense, she was afraid that after this separation, it would be the distance between life and death, she should always be prepared like this when she was next to the swordsman, but who could really do it if she was ready?

Finally, Lan Lin opened his mouth and shouted, "Brother Wen, will you come back?"

Wen Yunfeng turned to look at Lan Lin's teary eyes, he wanted to tell the truth and the situation in the border city, but the moment he looked at Lan Lin, his heart was melted, he couldn't say those words that would seriously hurt the other party's expectations, so he finally chose to give an unknown promise again.

Wen Yunfeng smiled and said, "Yes! Brother Wen will definitely come back!"

Wen Yunfeng smiled, Lan Lin also laughed, whether it was true or not, whether it was perfunctory or not, as long as Wen Yunfeng was willing to say it, Lan Lin was willing to believe it, Lan Lin knew that the promise was important to the life of a swordsman, and she wanted Wen Yunfeng's promise should also be in the hope that Wen Yunfeng could live a better life.

After leaving the small courtyard of the thatched house, Wen Yunfeng went straight to the Beigu Hero Tower, maybe he has been thinking about this place these days, the people who have been thinking about this place, he must have something to say, and he must have thought about what to say tonight?

With a slight jump, Wen Yunfeng stood in the attic, there was still fire in the hut, it seemed that the people in the house should not have fallen asleep.

Wen Yunfeng gently pushed open the door, the old man sat quietly in front of the bookcase, the furnishings in the room, the old man's eyes still did not improve in the slightest, maybe the furnishings here will not change in the past or even in the future, because there will only be one him here forever and ever!

The only difference was that it was not a scroll but tea on the bookcase tonight, two bowls of freshly brewed tea, one half drunk, and the night was still full, but the drinker had already arrived.

Wen Yunfeng smiled and stepped forward and asked, "Since you can't see the light, isn't this candle flame a waste?"

The old man smiled and replied, "If you can't see the light, why will you come to disturb? You need to disturb, I need to be disturbed, the candle flame is undoubtedly the introduction of the night, how can it be said that it is wasteful if it realizes the value it should achieve?" I think it is just right. ”

Wen Yunfeng sat down, took a drink from the tea bowl, then put down the tea bowl and said with a smile: "Do you know why I don't want to talk to you? ”

Looking at the tea bowl in Wen Yunfeng's hand, he shook his head and said, "Tea is not wine, this way of drinking can only show that you are not a person who understands tea." ”

Wen Yunfeng smiled and said, "Why do I need to understand it?"

The old man said: "I don't know how to fall in love with it?"

Wen Yunfeng said and asked, "Why should I love it?"

The old man was also amused by Wen Yunfeng's repeated rhetorical questions, and the old man smiled and said, "You are here to top me tonight, and I will ask you if you don't love it, how can you distinguish the good from the bad and the good from the bad?"

Wen Yunfeng put away his smile, looked down at the tea bowl in his hand and muttered to himself: "There are too many unreasonable rules in this world that are set by people, we rely on our own intuition to distinguish the advantages and disadvantages, and then we will designate the survival of the fittest, but our intuition must be right? It's a bit cruel to put it in our belly, but we are still talking about the rumors here, how is this different from the group of Qing army tartars in the desert?"

After Wen Yunfeng finished speaking, the old man fell into deep contemplation, this truth is not difficult to understand, almost everyone can understand it, and the old man can naturally understand it, but it takes a lot of courage to say this.

After being silent for a long time, the old man finally spoke: "This truth that everyone in the world understands, it seems that only when it comes out of your mouth will it not make people feel pretentious!"

Wen Yunfeng smiled and said, "Actually, there are still some pretentious people in this world who need to say some pretentious words, at least they can restrain a little unreasonable rules!"

The old man drank the remaining half bowl of tea in the bowl in one gulp, looked at Wen Yunfeng and asked solemnly, "Are you sure you are ready?"

Wen Yunfeng smiled and said, "I'm already here, so you shouldn't ask such a question." ”

The old man continued to ask, "If your life is only the last day of tomorrow, and you also know this fact and you still have a choice, you still don't regret it?"

Wen Yunfeng smiled and said: "This is not a matter that you should care about, my life and death are just the words you write, what you should care about is whether I can succeed or not? This will be related to the fate of the border city, in order to dispel the doubts in your heart tonight, I can promise you that you will do your best now." ”

The old man smiled, took out a pot of wine from under the bookcase, and said with a smile, "Now we can drink." ”

Wen Yunfeng smiled and said, "Can you still drink?"

The old man smiled and said, "I can drink more than you think!"

While talking, he filled Wen Yunfeng and himself with spirits, and the two no longer discussed some irrelevant topics, and there was almost no other topic between the two of them except to discuss the border city, so there was only the sound of clinking glasses under the quiet night.