Ballad of Tianmen

Chu Feihuan lost a memory from three years ago, this is a big secret.However, it was also very strange. At those times when she fought against Qin soldiers in the Nanhuai River, she remembered those details deeply. In other words, she just forgot one person.Earlier, the generals often mentioned the demeanor of a woman in white. Chu Feihuan looked dazed, leaving only a roll of portraits in the mansion.Chu Feihuan was disgusted by this feeling of loss. She couldn't find a trace of what the general said in her memory. If it wasn't for the portrait, Chu Feihuan would even think it was fabricated by others.Her displeasure was reflected on her face, those close relatives had followed her for a long time, and when they understood what His Highness was thinking, they gradually forgot about it and never mentioned it again.

If he really didn't care, Chu Feihuan could have set the portrait on fire, making it look like nothing happened.She didn't tell anyone about this, but it didn't mean she didn't care, at least Feng Jing knew about it, she had been looking for the whereabouts of the person in the portrait until she met Feng Min who looked a bit like the portrait in Xiangguo Mansion.Of course, she wasn't stupid enough to think of Feng Min as that person.

"Actually, everything in the past has passed, and it doesn't have much impact on Your Highness's life today." Feng Jing guessed Chu Feihuan's thoughts, and said slowly, "But if Your Highness really wants to look back on that past, from It’s okay to use unintentional hands.”

"Your Highness, the toxin on your body three years ago was actually only a little residual poison, but there was still that snow spirit grass left beside your pillow, presumably it was left by that person. Where did your poison come from? It may be only Unintentionally knowing. Even if that person is not unintentional, I still feel that it is inseparable from her, after all, her appearance is too coincidental. At first, when I saw the portrait of His Highness, I only thought it was the profile of an ordinary woman playing the piano, until one day I saw the unintentional movement in the bamboo forest, and suddenly realized that it was the movement of playing "Tianmen Ballad."

"In this world, only Tianmen disciples know this song, but Wuxin's actions that day seemed to be the end of the song. I don't think it will be an ordinary disciple who can play to the end and reach the state of Dzogchen."

"I know, but if that person is Yin Wuwu, why didn't she say a word? Why did she come back? Why did she leave in the first place?" Chu Feihuan couldn't think through these things.

"Your Highness, I don't know anything else. I think you should keep a distance from other girls. If you come back, you must be collecting debts. Why, I'm afraid it's only a debt of love." The story is coming to an end here, and many things are not worth talking about. What a great use.Knocking her hand on the back of the chair, Feng Jing raised her lips and smiled.

"You know that Cang Lan hates drinking, why don't you quit drinking?" How could His Highness give in to others, looking at Feng Jing's expression, he retorted.She raised her eyebrows, and before Feng Jing could answer, the next thing she said was the expulsion order. "Hurry up and go back to the academy, and don't forget to bring some pastries for Cang Lan."

Master Canglan doesn't have any other hobbies, but he loves those exquisite pastries and desserts very much.Often send Feng Jing to the shop to buy, Feng Jing is also happy to be this errand.The staff of Defangzhai were already very familiar with Feng Jing, and while packing the cakes, they jokingly said some words, and introduced some new cakes by the way.

"Miss Feng, you see this is called Shuimingjiaoer. It tastes very good. If you bring it back, your officials will definitely be happy." The young man introduced it to Feng Jing.

"Is this true?" Feng Jing just pouted at the official's sentence, and devoted herself to the pastry, took some with her hand and put it in her mouth to taste, but she didn't feel any taste. Except for wine, she could do nothing else. Can't taste anything.After pondering for a while, she waved her hand, but Du Tong packed it up and took it home, maybe Cang Lan would like it.

There is an arch in the academy that leads to the residence of the female students, and Cang Lan also lives here.Feng Jing was carrying the pastry, chanting the tune heard in the market, and staggered forward for more than a hundred steps until she reached a small courtyard.Looking inside, a woman in blue was standing under a tree, her eyes were just blocked by a flower.When was this tree planted?Feng Jing thought to herself, in her memory, there has never been such a double flower tree.The fragrance of the flowers is rich and rich, wrapping around the sleeves and lingering for a long time.Smelling the fragrance of flowers, the gods are much clearer.

"Master, I'll bring you some pastries." Feng Jing called out to Cang Lan through the flower tree.

"You have intentions, are you afraid that I will blame you for drinking?" Cang Lan said with a smile.

"No, I've always had your preferences in my heart." Feng Jing blinked, took Cang Lan's sleeve, walked to the stone table in the courtyard and sat down.Supporting Xia Yi, he looked at Cang Lan's expression.

"You know that I drink badly, but you are drunk all day long. Is this what you want?" Sipping the pastry, Cang Lan didn't forget to catch Feng Jing's words.

"I'm so sleepy." Feng Jing yawned, wanting to be with the two of them earlier, leaning on Cang Lan with her head up.

Suddenly being supported by someone, she was lightly flicked on the forehead, and Cang Lan let out a muffled laugh and said, "Stop pretending, there is an extra flower tree in my yard, can you find it? It's called 'Ying Chariot Flower', and it's designed to teach people to sober up and get out of trouble."

"Is it for me?"

"What do you think?" Cang Lan said with a half-smile.Supporting Feng Jing to sit firmly, she stood up, walked to the flower tree, twisted the flower branch and sniffed lightly under her nose, "This is from Huai Zhou."

Huaizhou?It's really intimate!As soon as Feng Jing heard the name, she stopped pretending to be sleepy, jumped up suddenly, snatched the flower branch from Cang Lan's hand, broke it and threw it on the ground, stomped on it a few times, still not relieved, and looked at it bitterly. Looking at the tree, I have the idea of ​​destroying it completely from the courtyard.

"What are you doing?" Cang Lan looked at her amusedly and asked.

"Why do you still have contact with Gu Huaizhou? He belongs to that old guy Feng Lin, our deadly enemy, and he will definitely harm you. He must be much closer to that old guy than to you, Cang Lan, you Don't be fooled by that little boy!" Feng Jing said anxiously. "It is said that Gu Huaizhou is a flirtatious person. He likes to flirt with good women, abandons his wife. He is selfish and indifferent..." Almost all the bad things can be said about Gu Huaizhou.

It's just, this Gu Huaizhou is not as unbearable as Feng Jing said.He came from a poor family, although he is the proud student of Xiangguo Fenglin, but his character is high-end, he is a first-class handsome figure among Pucheng scholars.He had also stayed in Xuancheng Academy before, but he left the academy after the official worship of Shang Shuling. He had a good relationship with his master Canglan.

When Cang Lan heard Feng Jing's words, she frowned in displeasure. Why was she so ignorant and casually slandered people's conduct?But looking at Feng Jing's slightly anxious face, he took the words back and said with a smile: "In terms of relationship, wouldn't you be closer to Feng Xiangguo? Huaizhou and Xiangguo are the kindness of knowing each other, and You are the young lady in Xiangfu, whether you recognize it or not, this is a fact."

"I have nothing to do with that old man!" Speaking of Feng Lin, Feng Jing began to grit his teeth. "Actually, you just like that villain Gu Huaizhou!"

Feng Jing, Feng Jing, it's in vain for you to claim to be smart.

Cang Lan secretly sighed in her heart, Gu Huaizhou was the only proud student under Feng Lin's sect who could inherit the position of Xiangguo.There are many conflicts between the big and small sects, Feng Lin sits in this position, probably the only one who wants to keep the Feng family property.If those ignorant children don't know what the consequences will be, it's better to choose a confidant, at least half of his heirs are the blood of the Feng family.But if Feng Lin didn't want other people in the clan to take his place, he could only choose his son-in-law, and that daughter was none other than Feng Jing.

Cang Lan remained silent for a long time, and Feng Jing took it as her default.Rubbing his chest, he couldn't calm down that breath.She was standing very close to Cang Lan, and she was so angry that she was dizzy, so Feng Jing held Cang Lan tightly in her arms, bit her lips hard, and then let go, stepping on light work towards the Run out of the yard.

"..." Cang Lan looked at the direction she was leaving, her eyes fell silent.