Tian Shaoqing woke up suddenly, sweating like beans, looked at the empty room, hurriedly grabbed the table, grabbed the sword and ran out of the room.

She was about to return to the Taiwei Mansion quickly, but after listening to Shu Wang's words, she had no intention of staying outside, and she didn't have a good word with Liu Feng for many days.

Shu Wang didn't stop her, as if he had expected it, he waited in the corridor and said calmly: "I haven't finished the things that Gongzi has explained, so I can't send them off." ”

When he went to the Divine Soldier Gate, he didn't plan to let Tian Shaoqing follow him at all, and he just wanted to let Tian Shaoqing understand that Liu Feng was sometimes cold, and it was also an unintentional mistake.

Don't look at him as a quiet man, he is hidden behind people, in fact, he is always afraid that Tian Shaoqing will be tempted/confused by the outside world at a young age, or misunderstand Liu Feng's cold temperament and make a mistake.

Shenbingmen held a sword test conference, and there were many people talking at that time, but I was afraid that the murderer had not given up the pursuit of Tian Shaoqing, and would be mixed in many places, so it was better to teach her to sneak back overnight.

He told her to be careful.

It was Tian Shaoqing who chose a path and changed his clothes.

At this moment, she also realized that not saying goodbye this time might have been a mistake.

A cold wind blew in his face, rolling up the banners outside the inn, Tian Shaoqing felt a chill in his heart, and said: The cold wind on the two streets hits the building, whose man doesn't know the cold?

With a flower in front of her, she suddenly saw Liu Feng back then, how much has she suffered in the past eighteen years? The change in temperament turned out to be more than Nan Chu.

She must think clearly, walking on the street, Liu Feng's words when he was hit by an arrow floated into her ears: "When I defected to Li Jing seven years ago, I was injured that time...... Much heavier than that, I remember...... I bled a lot, I slept for three days and three nights, and I didn't even feel pain all over my body, I only knew that Li Jing asked people to change several clothes for me, and each piece of clothing was full of blood, and I shouted 'no blood, no blood' in my dream, but the blood seemed to swallow me, and the more I shouted, the more I shouted. ”

As early as seven years ago, Liu Feng suffered from an old disease, no wonder the previous arrow wound never got better.

She didn't dare to think about it, raised her sleeve to wipe her tears, and suddenly shouted into the night: "Brother Liu, I was wrong! You deliberately avoided me, you felt so uncomfortable!"

It's been the third watch, the small wing of the Dingguo Marquis Mansion is as bright as day, Shangguan Feihong is still remembering the past, and Fu Yushu is also listening quietly......

In the second year of Baoda, Li Feng was covered in blood and escaped from the Dingguo Marquis's Mansion, and was unknowingly forced to the West Gate.

At this time, the bloody remnant sun had already receded beyond the clouds, and in the middle of the night, the snow was falling, Li Feng looked at the blood sword in his hand, and then looked down at the snow, motionless, his eyes were blank, as if he was stunned.

Ten-year-old Shu Wang stood beside him, and saw that his hands were pierced by the sword, and a blood hole appeared in his metacarpal bones, and the wound was shocking, even if the enemy was gone, he was still dripping blood, and gradually fell into the snow.

Liu Feng's expression was as cold as a sad wind, startling a ten-year-old child who had not yet seen the world.

Half a year ago, Shu Wang, who was only ten years old, saw Li Feng for the first time, it was in the Yongwang Mansion in Jinyang, Yongwang Li Cunmei was the younger brother of Zhuangzong Li Cunmiao, after Zhuangzong's death, Li Cunmei was paralyzed due to illness and could not walk freely, so fortunately he was not slaughtered.

When the Li family's royal family was killed, only Li Cunmei survived.

But Li Cunmei was dismissed from all his entourage, although he lived in Jinyang, it was an empty small mansion, and it didn't take long for Li Siyuan to be afraid that he would have different intentions and intended to exile him.

Li Cunmei was depressed, panicked all day, her condition worsened, and she could only collapse on the bed.

At that time, Li Cunmei had just passed the age of Erli, and she was young and handsome, but she looked like an old man who died frequently.

Li Feng stepped into the rivers and lakes for the first time, and first visited Li Cunmei in the empty Yongwang Mansion.

King Yong's mansion was withered and barren, and only a ten-year-old child was waiting for Li Cunmei, Li Feng insisted on suppressing his emotions and not teaching himself to be too uncomfortable.

Slowly opening the window, Li Feng said: "Blowing the wind, looking at the sun outside, it is good for illness...... and he couldn't say any more, turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Li Cunmei.

Li Cunmei was lying in front of the sickbed, and when she saw Li Feng, she seemed to be very excited, her arms trembled and trembled, and she wanted to touch Li Feng carefully, but she only smiled and died.

After that, the ten-year-old child came to Jinling with Li Feng, Li Feng went to Shilipu to meet Wunan for the first time, and Xiao Shuwang was being fostered in a farmhouse.

The child saw that the child's face was gentle, and he never got angry, nor did he kill anyone.

In Shu Wang's eyes, Li Feng is a star falling from the sky, and sooner or later there will be a radiant day.

He saw that Gongzi had been wearing a white shirt for a long time, except for washing it once every three days, so he knew that Gongzi loved to be clean.

The child thought that the reason why the son did not change his new clothes should be that he was destitute, but now this thin white dress is also dirty and stained with blood, and the son is going to die, who will save the son?

Shu Wang looked at Li Feng and burst into tears.

The snowflakes swirled and fell, and Li Feng was like a stake, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and he didn't wipe it, and his eyes were blank.

The cold wind howled, freezing people shivered, and in the deserted wilderness, the roar of the wind and snow could be heard.

Shu Wang stood for a long time, but he felt that his legs and feet were a little stiff, and the soles of his feet were numb from the cold, but he raised his eyes and looked at Li Feng, still standing like that, and the sword was still dripping blood.

Suddenly, Li Feng lost his strength to support, fell to his knees, and spit out a mouthful of blood, his body was already thin, whether it was cold or injured, it was unbearable to look at.

Shu Wang couldn't bear it in his heart, tore off a piece of cloth, grabbed his hand and said, "Childe, doesn't it hurt?"

Li Feng didn't react, so the ten-year-old kid bandaged his wounds, but his injuries were too many, where could a piece of cloth cover him? Even if he wrapped the wounds of the east and the west, how could the poison in his body be expelled from the wounds? Who had a piece of clothing to keep him cold?

Childe is afraid of blood, what should I do? Shu Wang couldn't help crying, wiping his tears while wrapping around the inch-wide blood hole, maybe he should be glad that Shangguan Yusang's flying sword is extremely narrow, and fortunately Li Feng's palm is big enough, otherwise a sword would have stabbed it like that, and these hands would have been scrapped a long time ago, and it would be impossible to be intact anymore.

Shu Wang burst into tears, grabbed Li Feng's sword, and even grabbed it several times, but he couldn't grab it, so he hurriedly raised his head and said, "Childe, you don't have to be afraid, throw it away, okay?" It's okay now, I'll help you wrap the wound tightly, and then it will be better in two days." Don't be sad, it's their fault that they want to kill you, not at all. ”

As he spoke, he wrapped strips of cloth, and wrapped them several times, but his movements were very clumsy, and when he was done, his clothes were also rotten in a few places.

Li Feng was dumbfounded, Xiao Shuwang stretched out his hand to drag him and said, "Childe, let's leave here, you take care of your injuries first, and then make plans." ”

The snowflakes fell diagonally, and the two people, one big and one small, shuttled in the cold wind, and gradually traveled to Egret Island.

Bailuzhou is located outside the west gate of Jinling City, confluence in the Yangtze River, due to the topography, the Yangtze River water from the southwest is divided into two, there is a small island in the middle, the water on both sides of Bailuzhou gathers in front, and joins the Xiayong Gate in the south.

The two walked along the river, Li Feng looked at the river, and sighed sadly in Li Bai's "Ascending Jinling Phoenix Terrace": "Three mountains and half fall into the blue sky, and one water divides the Egret Continent!"

He looked back miserably, looked at Jinling in the dark, and said: "Sansheng is like the old Tang dream, and the old love is broken on the bank of Egret Continent. Ershui laughed at me shamelessly, and lived in a corner of Jinling. ”

In the past, the three mountains in Li Bai's poems refer to the three peaks in the southwest corner of Jinling, the water of the Yangtze River comes from the southwest, these three mountains protrude in the middle of the river, not only Chong Yao, but also the southwest of the river defense important place, and the Egret Island just divides the Yangtze River water outside Jinling City into two, like a moat, encircling Kyoto for more than half a circle.

Li Feng was almost killed here, isn't it a great irony in life?

Although he does not have the magnanimity of the Yangtze River in the southwest, he can accommodate all things, and he also has a passion for loyalty to the Tang Dynasty, and is ready to help Li Tang Sheji, but he didn't expect it to be such a bad result.

Wouldn't the blood-red remnant sun of dusk already hint at everything?

Li Feng smiled, full of grief and indignation, and said these four sarcastic words, and then looked up and smiled bitterly, the wound was faintly painful, and the poison in his body became more and more uncontrollable.

There are groups of willow trees on the bank of the river, and the branches are covered with snowflakes, which makes it even more desolate at the moment.

Shu Wang saw an abandoned garden, so he helped Li Feng to sit down in the garden, and suddenly saw a refreshing and clean white robe on the side of the Dan threshold, and hurriedly grabbed it in his hand and said, "Childe, look ......"

The surroundings are white, and the clothes can be seen a little.

Li Feng leaned on the Dan threshold, Shu Wang handed the clothes to him and said, "Childe, it's rare to have a new dress, can you change it quickly?"

Li Feng moved his body slowly, his eyes swept over his clothes, Huo's snatched it in his hand, and due to the excessive force, the robe was stained with blood.

Shu Wang's face changed, and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, Son's hands are inconvenient, or let me help?" was about to pull the clothes, but Li Feng was silent and threw the white clothes into the snow.

Before Shu Wang could come back to his senses, Li Feng had already roared angrily: "Who is it? Get out of here!"

Before Xiao Shuwang was clear, a middle-aged gentleman with a lantern walked out of the dark, looking at his outfit, noble, not an idler, seventy or eighty percent was a famous doctor, a pair of deep eyes were full of pity, his steps were light, and he walked up and said: "Presumably you are Li Feng, waiting here for a long time." ”