sheep hunt

Gu Yan's acupuncture was very fast and very effective, plus Han Ziling's own internal force circulation, he was able to barely get out of bed after more than half an hour.

Gu Yan was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at his slightly pale face with a slightly worried expression: "Sure enough...is it still too much?"

Han Ziling shook his head:

"It's ok."

Then he laughed and said:

"Can I push the wheelchair for you?"

Gu Yan immediately knew what Han Ziling meant. Han Ziling probably wanted to use the wheelchair to help him share some physical strength. It seemed that it would make Han Ziling feel better. Gu Yan nodded immediately: "Okay."

So Han Ziling pushed Guyan's wheelchair and walked out slowly.

Feng Yang in the courtyard accompanied Han Jinxuan and Han Junyan, while Huang Feiyan closed his eyes half-closed, as if to rest his eyes again.

"Brother? You're awake..."

Even Gu Yan didn't expect Han Ziling to be tossed so badly, neither did Feng Yang Zi Zhu Qi Ran.

Feng Yang's words broke the silence in the courtyard.

"Daddy..."

"Daddy..."

The two little radish heads greeted Han Ziling as soon as they saw him. Their address caused deep suspicion on Huang Feiyan's face under the cloak.

Han Ziling's body was made a little unstable by the rushing force of Han Jinxuan and Han Junyan. Fortunately, he held Gu Yan's wheelchair and did not fall over.

But touching the wound behind him, his complexion turned pale again.

Forcibly showing a smile on his handsome face, he patted their heads with one free hand, and said to Han Jinxuan and Han Junyan gently, "Good boy."

Then he pushed the lonely goose to the osmanthus tree.

Seeing that there was indeed a stranger sitting beside Feng Yang, Han Ziling frowned slightly.

Why did he feel that person was so familiar?

So familiar, so familiar...

That familiarity made his skin tremble, and he bit his lip unconsciously. Before everyone could speak, Han Ziling lost his voice and asked, "Who are you?"

Ever since Han Ziling left the room, Han Fei's eyes had been glued to his face.

He seems to be...

It's like hugging Han Ziling, kissing Han Ziling, his uncle, he is still alive, really alive...

"I……"

His voice was choked with sobs, Huang Feiyan would never forget, the last time Han Ziling said to him before he disappeared, I forgive you, giving it to him was simply a kind of salvation.

The familiar voice was a little hoarse, and a bright light flashed in Han Ziling's mind. He suddenly widened his eyes and stared at the person in front of him...

Is it him? ? ?

That young man with a peerless face... Thinking of this, he felt the cold plum fragrance smelling from the tip of his nose...

It's so strange, he didn't smell it before, why did he smell it now?

Psychological effect? ? ?Insect squint

What he didn't know was that this plum fragrance had indeed just spread out, and it was spread out deliberately in order for him to recognize him.

"You are……"

Han Ziling swallowed the word Huang Feiyan, unwilling to say it.

For some reason, he suddenly had an urge to turn around and run away.

Huang Yifan found him, and Huang Feiyan also found him...

Things seem to have returned to four years ago, and everything has become a deadlock again.

How did that happen?

Han Ziling's forehead was in pain, but he still looked at Huang Feiyan with doubts on his face.

Is this really Huang Feiyan? The temperament on her body is completely different...

The original Huang Feiyan was always wearing a dark red official robe, with his bloody eyes and unparalleled face, he looked very evil and enchanting.

And this person in front of him... was dressed in a steady navy blue robe, with a white bamboo hat on his head, and looked as cold as a bamboo. How could it be, how could it be that Huang Feiyan?

"Uncle..."

Seeing the shock, disbelief, hesitation, bewilderment and many other emotions on Han Ziling's face, Huang Feiyan felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart, and finally spoke, using this currently unique title to evoke Han Ziling's memory.

"It's really you!"

Han Ziling couldn't help throwing away Gu Yan's wheelchair in his hand, took a few steps forward, and directly stretched out his hand to lift the hat on Huang Feiyan's head.

The next moment, a fair and beautiful face was revealed. That face was so beautiful that it took people's breath away, but it made Han Ziling take many steps back in shock: "You..."

Huang Feiyan blinked, and looked at Han Ziling with dark gray eyes full of depression: "Uncle, are you surprised?"

Gu Yan watched from the side, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, and the knuckles on the armrest of the wheelchair were so hard that they turned white.

Feng Yang exclaimed:

"It's you?"

"Huang Feiyan!"

This title also tells Gu Yan the identity of the person who came here. For Huang Yifan and Huang Feiyan, Gu Yan only knows them and has never met them. Four years ago, Hua Ranshuang and others took Han Ziling to Shuiyun Valley Gu Yan stayed in the carriage all the time, so he didn't see Huang Yifan and Huang Feiyan.

Feng Yang took a few deep breaths, smelling the rapidly spreading plum fragrance, an angry look slowly appeared on his handsome face: "Are you playing with me?"

He didn't have Meixiang on him before, just to prevent him from recognizing him, right?Huang Feiyan knew him clearly, but visited Han Ziling pretending not to know him...was he playing tricks on him?

However, if he knew that the visitor was Huang Feiyan, he would definitely not let him in. Although he didn't know what method Huang Feiyan used to cover up the plum fragrance on his body, Feng Yang knew that Huang Feiyan was deliberately planning to meet Han Ziling. It must be a bad person.

He can remember very clearly that four years ago, this Huang Feiyan tormented his senior brother a lot.

At that time, Han Ziling prevented him from doing anything to Huang Feiyan because of his forbearance and thirst for medicine...

And now... Han Ziling shouldn't stop him, right?

Thinking like this, a strong killing intent flashed between Feng Yang's brows and eyes.

Huang Feiyan ignored Feng Yang, just stared straight at Han Ziling and said, "Uncle... four years ago, you said you forgive me..."

Han Ziling was shocked, and the memories of four years ago flooded out of his mind like a flood.

Those memories are more than those that surfaced when Huang Yifan came to look for him.

Actually, in the final analysis, Han Ziling couldn't even tell whether it was Huang Yifan or Huang Feiyan who made the most mistakes.

Without Huang Feiyan's deliberate instigation, Huang Yifan would not disbelieve him or hurt him...

Han Ziling sighed softly in his heart, suppressed all the emotions in his heart, and said, "What are you doing here?"

A bitter smile appeared on Huang Fei's face:

"Uncle, do you still remember... what I said four years ago... I... can't let him go, my heart beats only for him..."

This confession-like statement not only surprised Han Ziling.

It made Gu Yan and Feng Yang extremely unhappy.

Han Ziling's pale face gradually became blush:

"You... Huang Feiyan, don't be willful, you are just unwilling because you didn't beat Yifan and snatch me away from him."

Huang Feiyan's dark gray eyes dimmed instantly:

"No...my own heart, I understand it myself."

Han Ziling's heart trembled, and he felt that Huang Feiyan's despondency at that moment seemed to be a pile of invisible pressure pressing on him, making him feel stuffy and uncomfortable.

Four years ago, during the last time in Panlong Palace, Huang Feiyan treated him very well...and he had sincerely admitted his mistake.

For Huang Feiyan, Han Ziling doesn't have much hatred in his heart now.

It's not like resisting Huang Yifan... Maybe it's because he didn't take Huang Feiyan too seriously before, so he doesn't care so much.

And... Han Ziling didn't forget that four years ago, Huang Feiyan helped him block a knife.

"Why do you know Seaman again?"

Han Ziling didn't want to talk about relationship issues with Huang Feiyan. In his opinion, there was no possibility for him and Huang Feiyan to develop.

Gu Yan pushed the wheelchair to Han Ziling's side and motioned him to sit down, and Han Ziling sat down stiffly this time.

It turned out that because he was so surprised to see Huang Feiyan just now, he even forgot about his physical discomfort.

However, he was too surprised. Before Huang Yifan came to visit, he knew that Huang Yifan was in the Celestial Dynasty, so he was not very surprised, but Huang Feiyan came to visit without warning, which made him hard to guard against. The purest surprise and bewilderment.

"I came here because I knew Uncle was here..." Xiami.forum"……"

Obviously, this answer was not what Han Ziling wanted.

Han Ziling's dark eyes stared at Huang Feiyan's dark gray eyes, and his heart trembled for the sincere and straightforward emotion in them.

What did he say when he saw Huang Feiyan before, he always felt strange, but he didn't remember why it was so strange.

Now looking directly at Huang Feiyan's dark gray eyes, he finally knew what was strange about Huang Feiyan's eyes.

That pair of blood-colored eyes, which were hailed as sins, those red eyes that were burning with flames all the time, turned into a dull dark gray, and all the brilliance was taken away.

"Your eyes..."