Predict the consequences of the plot

With Guan Fei's help, Ye Nanfeng easily entered the Northwest Camp. Since Guan Fei sent people away ahead of time, the camp where the coffin was parked was empty at this time, and it looked extraordinarily empty.

In the center of the camp, a large golden and black coffin was placed upright. There seemed to be something terrible there, which made Ye Nanfeng hesitate to go forward.

His footsteps seemed to be heavy with lead, and every time he took a step towards the precious and solemn coffin, the panic and inexplicable tension in his heart increased.

He didn't even know how to walk up step by step, nor how to open the coffin.

I only know that when I saw that familiar person lying quietly inside, the familiar eyebrows, familiar nose bridge, familiar outline, that face, vividly existed in my mind, and the scenes from childhood to adulthood were all clear and slow stored deep in memory.

Lying down, he seemed to be just asleep except for his pale face. The next moment he would mischievously open his eyes and rub his eyes sleepily. Before he could react, he raised his head high, and called out sweetly: "Brother!"

With trembling fingers, he probed for his breath, and waited for a long time, but he didn't feel the breath of the person in front of him. He didn't give up, put his fingers away, thought for a while, put them back, and continued to breathe.

"Ah... Ah Mian, are you joking with me?" He found that his voice was choked, so he adjusted the tone again, thinking that he must not lose face in front of Ye Nan Mian.

After he finished speaking, he didn't get a response for a long time, and he didn't seem to need anyone's response. He was still stubbornly putting his fingers in front of Ye Nanfang's nose, his arms trembling as if uncontrollably.

After waiting for a long time, he still couldn't wait for the warm breathing sensation that he imagined. He lowered his hand in vain, and felt a piece of ice cold under his fingers. Ye Nanfeng opened his eyes wide. There was no sign of a heart beating there, only It was ice cold.

Ye Nanfeng bit his lower lip, and looked at the person in front of him desolately. After all, he still touched his heart!

But why doesn't it jump?

Is it because of too many disappointments?Has this heart been hurt too much?Or... or what?

Before Ye Nanfeng started to think about "what else?", he felt something fall on the back of his hand, which was icy cold. When he looked again, it turned out to be a drop of water. Ye Nanfeng looked up at the tent and found that the tent above his head was intact. , it should not be possible to leak rain.

He lowered his head and saw another drop of water falling on the back of his hand, and one drop on Ye Nanbang's right chest, which looked quite unobtrusive.

As if he had thought of something, he raised his hand to touch his face, only to find that his face was cold and full of tears.

Are you crying?

Long ago, he had forgotten what it was like to cry.

In his opinion, useless things like tears are useless except to make himself look more cowardly. Therefore, after he was eight years old in his previous life, he never shed a tear again. over him.

Ye Nanfeng took out a clean handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the tears off his face expressionlessly, and then said nothing.

In the silent camp, one person and one coffin looked at each other speechlessly.

I don't know how long time has passed, but the arrival of Guan Fei finally broke the stalemate.

"Brother, Chengquan... The general's body will be sent back to the capital tomorrow. I saw him wiping this box many times when I went to him, and he never allowed us to touch it. I know he attaches great importance to this box, but I don't know what's inside, but I went to his camp this morning and found this box, so I brought it to you."

"There is also this armor, which the general has worn over the years. The general told us before his death that if one day he dies, he hopes to take off this armor and leave in ordinary clothes, so his armor also remains. Now that I’ve settled down, I’m handing them over to my brother, so it’s a thought for my brother.”

Ye Nanfeng said: "Thank you. Do you know who will escort him back tomorrow?"

Guan Fei: "Brother, I don't know about this. The general has a special status. The emperor arranged for people to follow him to the northwest. The general died. Presumably these people sent him back to the capital, and the war is tense at this time. There is nothing we can do if we want to send the general on his last journey." Guan Fei's face was full of helplessness and sadness.

Ye Nanfeng had no doubts about the emperor sending people to bring Ye Nanfang the Northwest. If the emperor didn't send some people to help Ye Nanfang, Ye Nanfeng would feel that something was wrong.

"Can you know where they went back?"

Guan Fei shook his head and said guiltily, "I don't know."

Ye Nanfeng said: "It's okay. Give it to me."

Ye Nanfeng took over the lacquered black wooden box and the shiny black armor from Guan Fei.

Seeing Ye Nanfeng's dazed look, Guan Fei asked cautiously, "I don't know what else you can order, brother?"

Ye Nanfeng thought about it, and found that he couldn't do anything so far, so he shook his head and nodded again, "You cover me, I'll stay here for a long time, if I'm found out, I might hurt you Punishment, cover me and leave."

Guan Fei looked at Ye Nanfeng in surprise, thinking that he might leave early tomorrow morning, never thought that he would leave now.

"Brother, don't worry too much. You just stay here. If someone finds out, it won't be a big deal. It's the time to employ people right now, so I won't be treated badly."

Ye Nanfeng shook his head and said with a wry smile: "No matter how much you look at, Ah Mian will never come back. I can take one last look at him, so... that's fine, you go outside and wait a while, I... have a look again He, it's the last ride for him."

Guan Fei paused, then nodded and left.

Ye Nanfeng put the wooden box and the armor aside, walked up to Ye Nanfang again, reached out to touch his cold face, and pinched his cheek casually.

"Ah Mian, I won't see you off tomorrow, you are waiting for me in the capital, okay?"

His tone seemed to be coaxing his own quarrelsome child, gentle and doting.

It's just that no one in Nuo Da's camp could answer him.

Ye Nanfeng didn't care that no one answered, and he still said to himself, "Tell me, why did you choose to die while saving yourself? Are you blaming me? Blame me for not agreeing to be with you? But Why should you? In fact, I should have talked to you after you said those strange things that night, or if I promised to be with you, would you appear alive and kicking in front of me today?"

"I thought about it, and then I realized that I was probably wrong. If there is no Ye Nanfang in this world, what is the meaning of Ye Nanfeng's life?"

At the end, Ye Nanfeng simply covered his face, weeping uncontrollably.

Guan Fei was waiting outside, and when he heard the depressing figure from behind, tears were streaming down his cheeky face at the moment.

He wiped his face carelessly, thinking that it was about time for Ye Nanfeng to come out.

Sure enough, Ye Nanfeng came out in a short while, with a calm expression, his gentle and jade-like face looked a little stiff and cold at this moment, he was holding the wooden box in his hand, and there was a coat wrapped in armor on the wooden box. The outer robe was the one Ye Nanfeng wore.

Seeing this, Guan Fei was a little ashamed, and actually forgot to wrap up the armor for his brother.

Guan Fei took the initiative to step forward and said, "Brother, I will help you."

Without any explanation, he took the wooden box and armor from Ye Nanfeng's hand.

Ye Nanfeng didn't speak, and let him hold those things and follow behind him.

After Ye Nanfeng returned, he began to pack his luggage.

Ban Wusheng saw Ye Nanfeng holding a wooden box, which was wrapped with the clothes he wore before, and walked into the room with a calm expression.

Ban Wusheng followed curiously, only to see that he was packing up and saluting.

"Feng, what are you doing? What's in this box?"

Ye Nanfeng glanced at the childlike and curious Ban Wusheng, blocked Ban Wusheng's view of the box, and said, "Pack your luggage."

"Where are you going to pack your bags? Don't tell me you can't stand the blow and want to leave this sad place?" Seeing that Ye Nanfeng was so petty, Ban Wusheng was reluctant to let him take a look at the precious box he brought back, thinking with his toes Knowing that it was related to Ye Nanfang, he could only put away his curiosity, but his eyes would glance at the box from time to time.

Ye Nanfeng didn't bother to talk to him.

Ban Wusheng thought he had discovered the truth, opened his mouth wide and muttered, "Is this still the Ye Wangzhi I knew?"

"Forget it, can I ask you a question?" Ban Wusheng said cautiously.

Ye Nanfeng was folding the cloak to be used on the road, he didn't know what kind of trouble Ban Wusheng was going to do, so he didn't say anything.

Ban Wusheng didn't seem to expect Ye Nanfeng to answer him, so he continued on his own: "Do you still remember how we met?"

Ye Nanfeng was too lazy to look at him anymore.

Ban Wusheng was relentless, "Ah Feng, what happened? Don't scare me."

"I didn't expect you to be so scared."

Ban Wusheng answered immediately, "Well, I really can't help being scared, so don't scare me, why are you packing your luggage?"

"Go back to the capital and send Ah Wang off for the last time."

Ban Wusheng breathed a sigh of relief quietly in his heart, and stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.

"So, Ah Mian will be taken to the capital?"

"Ah."

"Indeed, with how favored he is, being able to stay in the Northwest for one day is already the limit." Ban Wusheng nodded, "But who will do the work here after you leave?" Ban Wusheng immediately discovered the problem, and immediately Keep a safe distance from Ye Nanfeng.

Ye Nanfeng finally gave him a look.

"I remember that you have been on your honeymoon for more than a month. Anyway, Qi'an City doesn't need you right now, so I will leave the rest to you."

Ban Wusheng clenched his fists in anger, his eyebrows were almost tangled together.

"Ye Wangzhi, it's not like you are cheating people. If I had known, I would have left earlier. Do you know how much work is still unfinished here, and you have the heart to leave all these things to me? I I feel that the work here can be handed over to other people and it can be done very well.”

After all, the clenched fist was loosened, and a flattering smile was all over his face.

Ye Nanfeng nodded, "Indeed, other people can do it, but I don't worry."

"Even if you praise me so sincerely, it's impossible for me to agree."