Sifang Jiuhua

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The last few words Feng Yan yelled out through gritted teeth full of hatred, and he turned and left resolutely, with tears falling behind him.

Seeing the red figure drifting away, Feng Qianhan turned around slowly, put his hand under the black cloak on the two tombstones and was silent for a while, when two black figures suddenly jumped out and knelt down in the tunnel, saying, "My lord, take care of yourself. "

The wind and snow gradually intensified, and the sound of the wind whimpered harshly, but it still couldn't cover up the suppressed cry.Feng Qianhan always felt self-righteous, even if the two people in front of him were gone, he could still not even blink.But when the facts were in front of him, he found that he couldn't do it at all.

Feng Chi, who chased after him all day long and shouted at Brother Qianhan, lay here quietly, and would never cry again because of his words, and would never pester him to ask Feng Chi nervously. Who is the most important in your heart, Jiu or me, in the future... never again.Feng Qianhan was only four years old when Feng Chi was brought back to Feng's house. He only remembered that Feng Yan loved to cry when he was a child, so he hated babies to the core, but Feng Chi was different. Mrs. Tang Chu didn't cry a word for three whole days since Tang Chushi. Tang Chu was worried that there was something wrong with the child and invited the doctor. The doctor looked at it for a long time and said it was all right.When Feng Chi was awake, he would always stare at the surroundings with bright black eyes. He never cried when he was hungry, cold or wet.Gradually Feng Qianhan was gradually attracted by this child who never cried.

It was futile for Feng Qianhan to restrain his emotions.

When Feng Jiu was born, Feng Qianhan followed Feng Zhuotian to Chang'an, and Feng Zhuotian's hands were shaking with joy when he received the good news on the way.Feng Zhuotian, who had been away from home for three months, seemed to have reached his limit, and even fell off a horse on the way back.At that time, Feng Qianhan was not yet able to share that joy with his father, but when he saw Feng Jiu for the first time, the little doll who put his fingers in his mouth and chewed, and stared at him with black eyes, Feng Qianhan felt that the softest part of his heart was hit hard by some hard object. He raised his head and said, "Mother, what do you call Feiyan Ke?" Feng Jiu, who was in Feng Qianhan's arms at that time, suddenly giggled , the name, that's all.

Perhaps in Feng Qianhan's heart, in the struggle between the glory of the Feng family and the one he loves, only the glory of the Feng family is slightly better.

By the small lake of Eryue Village in Erhai Lake, Cangshan Mountain, a man wearing a bamboo hat is sitting quietly on the shore fishing, beside him are several children playing, and the children are chanting: "Taiji produces Liangyi, Liangyi produces four images, and four Xiangsheng gossip..."

Li Jingnian raised his head slightly, the sky of Erhai Lake will always be a pure blue, just like his heart at this moment, there is nothing.

After two years, he finally traced Feng Feiyan's footprints. After receiving the secret report, Li Jingnian rushed to Daoxiang Village without delay, but he was a step too late.

Li Jingnian listened to Feng Qianhan and Feng Yan's word for word from a distance.He didn't know who to hate, who to forgive, who to miss, who to forget, Feng Feiyan was lying not far away, but he didn't even have the courage to go up and take a look, and he seemed to leave Daoxiang Village.

Cangshan and Erhai Lake have short days and long nights, and during the long nights, Li Jingnian often thinks of Feng Feiyan and what happened many years ago. He is afraid that he will forget, so he occasionally tells the stories to the children in the village.

In the sixth year in Cangshan, when Li Jingnian learned of Fengyan's wedding, he rushed all the way to the eastern capital to congratulate him, but when he saw the pair of figures on the wedding hall from afar, he couldn't walk forward. The surviving brother, Li Jingnian, also met a few people later, but the one who looks the closest to Feng Feiyan is probably only Feng Yan. He is wearing a festive wedding dress, and he is holding a beautiful Mingjiao in his hand. Young girl, Li Jingnian lost his mind for a moment. How could that girl's smile be so familiar and so dazzling, that smile... resembled a person... very much like that cold-faced Shen Si.

When he came back to his senses, Li Jingnian realized that at some point, he actually shed tears.Just as he turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly saw a group of hidden chariots not far away, and the attendant at the side helped the man on the chariot to get off. At this time, the man also turned his head to look at Li Jingnian, with eyes still full of Chilling ice.

Li Jingnian staggered forward and wanted to laugh, but his face was extremely stiff. He squeezed out a sentence through the gap between his teeth: "It's so cold at the heights, the court situation will gradually be out of your control, and your relatives will also leave you. Poorer than me." After saying that, he strode away.

Li Jingnian lived to a very old age, and often sat under the largest sycamore tree in Eryue Village to bask in the sun. On that day, he leaned lazily under the tree and slightly closed his eyes, with a contented smile on his face.People in the village would smile when they passed by: Uncle Li is probably thinking about that girl Feng again.

The wind blew up in the sky, the leaves rustled, and Li Jingnian in the dream ran farther and farther after Feng Feiyan's figure.

Finish

The author has something to say: The story is based on the history of Jisan, and the main line of the story is me and my relationship. It is purely for entertainment to commemorate our six years of acquaintance.

She originally wanted me to write a Tanmei novel, but both of our games are full of female figures. I let me imagine without models. It is really difficult to write, so I have this article. Except for the npc, all the characters on the stage are me. A predestined person in Jisanli.

My love and I didn't meet in Jisan, but our game career stopped in Jisan. There is no special reason, but everyone has devoted themselves to reality, and it takes several days to say a few words and cry.

Feng Feiyan and Shen Si's arena is over, but our arena is still going on, lucky to have you.