Ballad of Tianmen

"Really? It's all fake?" Chu Feihuan's eyes turned slowly, and finally focused on Yin Wuyi's sad face.Yin Wuxin was coughing fiercely, the body pressing on her was shaking violently, and the squeeze on her chest gradually became clear in her mind.Chu Fei caressed the corner of her mouth, wiping away the dark red.

There was a sound of "Beng--", the two reckless people seemed to be fighting while walking.He broke into the room, and was a little surprised by the posture of the two of them on the ground.Turning around abruptly and covering her eyes, Feng Jing said with a smile: "It's intense enough...Your Highness, you continue, I don't see anything."

"Bah." Chi Mu kicked Feng Jing resentfully, hurried to the side of the two of them, carefully helped Yin Wuxin up, and shouted angrily at Feng Jing who was stunned aside, "Drunkard Hurry up and help." Feng Jing realized something was wrong, and ran over in a hurry, the two restless masters on the ground were extremely pale, especially Yin Wuxin, with traces of blood still oozing from the corners of their lips.

Feng Jing didn't understand, but when Chi Mu looked at Qin who had been smashed to the ground, he understood it very well.Helping Yin Wuxin up, he took out a pill, stuffed it into her mouth, and asked anxiously, "What are you doing this for?" Feng Jing on the other end was just checking Chu Feihuan's pulse, but the pain in her body His internal strength was a little turbulent, but there was nothing serious about it.

Yin Wuyi murmured her lips, met Chi Mu's anxious and slightly angry expression, didn't know how to speak, squeezed her hand, and finally turned her head and closed her eyes.A tear flowed down the pale cheek, fell into the temples and disappeared.Is Chi Mu angry at herself for not fighting?Yin Wuxin understood their concern in her heart, but she still couldn't control some emotions, and she was going crazy from being tortured.

"Your Highness, why are your lips bleeding?" Feng Jing broke the silence with a voice, but only got Chu Feihuan's faint glance.Pushing away the hand that was supporting him, he sat cross-legged to meditate, adjusting his breath.It's just that the pictures he saw in the confusion still flashed in his mind. Are these really just illusions as Yin Wuyi said?Did it ever happen, or was it just a figment of imagination? "No intention of her, how?"

"It's nothing, just take care of it for a while." Chi Mu didn't want to say more to Chu Feihuan, and didn't even bother to cast a glance over her.It's better to stay in Xuancheng Academy, not only in Princess Laoshizi's mansion.At least there are fewer opportunities to meet each other, and the chances of heartbreak will also be reduced.

Yin Wuyi was helped to the couch, and turned her back to everyone.Chu Feihuan didn't intend to leave, and Chi Mu stared at her for a long time, wanting to issue an order to evict her, but this was Princess Xuancheng's domain.With a face full of anger, hands clasped around his chest, and if his eyes could turn into swords, Chu Feihuan must have been shot into a sieve long ago.

Feng Jing tugged Chi Mu's sleeve first, but she didn't move.In the end, he sighed in his heart, took her hand, and forcibly pulled her out of the Nuanfeng Pavilion.

"What are you doing! Let me go!" As soon as he went out, Chi Mu yelled dissatisfiedly, raising his hand, wanting to fight Feng Jing.

"I don't think we'll be an eyesore there." Feng Jing said with a smile, took off the flagon from her waist, took a sip, and smacked her lips.

Chi Mu stared at her with a look of extreme enjoyment, and snorted coldly.

"Do you want to drink?" Feng Jing asked as he generously handed the jug forward.

"Go away, who wants to drink your saliva." Chi Mu's face was full of disgust.

"Pull it down, I don't want to give it to you yet." Feng Jing squinted at her, the jug was brought close to the tip of her nose, the wind blew, and the aroma of the wine spread everywhere, and the mellow aroma inside was enough to make people intoxicated. "Let me ask you, why do you have such great hostility towards our Highness? Where did she offend you? Or is there something else hidden?"

"Why should I tell you?"

"Then let me guess, Wuwu and our Highness are old acquaintances, but our Highness has forgotten her. Wuwu's legs are crippled because of poisoning, right? Is the toxin contaminated by our Highness? Are you doing it for Wuwu? Feeling dissatisfied, so you are hostile to our Highness? If you say it is because of family hatred and country hatred, I don’t believe it. I don’t care about it as a former royal family. Well, I'm afraid she will get hurt."

"Seeing that you have been immersed in wine all day, your mind is quite clear."

"Hehe, my movements are also chic and neat. Even if I'm drunk, you can't beat me. Don't even think about taking advantage of me."

"I'm a doctor. Of course I'm not good at martial arts. It's enough to be better than you in medicine. Look at your drunk appearance all day long, and you're not afraid of misplaced needles when you're practicing medicine. Feng Jing, you'd better stay away from things like alcohol, otherwise no one in the future will treat you." Dare to marry you?" Chi Mu's expression gradually became serious.

"Hehe, marry me?" As if hearing a funny joke, a gleam of light flashed across Feng Jing's eyes, "Which man in the world is worthy of me?" Suddenly approaching Chi Mu, his cool fingertips provoked him Yes, said with a bit of a joke, "If you say that I marry someone, it is somewhat possible."

With a "pa—" Chi Mu patted Feng Jing's hand, his face was a little red. "Your behavior is really frivolous and annoying."

"Oh—is that so?" The tone was deliberately elongated, and there was a trace of leisurely comfort in the eyes.Shaking her head, she raised her head, the wine in the jug flowed from the corner of her mouth to her neck, staining her clothes bit by bit.The empty wine jug twirled in his hand, and hung it on his waist again.

"Seal the mirror." There was no emotion in the indifferent voice, and when he turned around, he saw the man in a water blue dress standing under the plum blossom not far away.A ball of snow fell on the temples, and then slid down the smooth hair, stained with dampness. "Where's Your Highness?" Cang Lan moved towards them.

Feng Jing stared at her obsessively, but didn't answer.This step seemed to step on the tip of her heart.From the moment she heard the voice and turned around to see the person under the tree, she felt that she was very drunk.The original alcohol fermented in the eyes little by little, making a pair of clear eyes red.How long has Cang Lan been here?How much did you see?Could she be mistaken?Why didn't she make a sound?Her clothes were a little damp, and there were still some remaining snowflakes.He looked at Chi Mu beside him, but saw her pouted, turned around and left with a cold snort.

"I……"

"Where's Your Highness?" Cang Lan interrupted Feng Jing's words impatiently, and even deliberately avoided her eyes.

Does she really not know where Chu Feihuan is?

"In Nuanfeng Pavilion." With a soft sigh, Feng Jing swallowed those words, and responded to Cang Lan's question.

She nodded in response, but Cang Lan didn't leave.

"The wine jug is empty. I haven't been drinking much recently. You see, I'm still standing still, haven't I faltered?" There was a self-deprecating smile, and this was what Cang Lan talked to her most every time.

"Didn't stay in Xuancheng Academy, did you go back to Prime Minister's Mansion?"

"That's not my home, why should I go back. I don't want to see Feng Min, let alone Feng Lin."

"Well, that's fine. Then where do you live? Is it in the inn or with His Highness?" Cang Lan asked again.

"Master, don't you know? I have my own small house in Pucheng, and I don't live a life under the fence. But that's right, your eyes are all on such an excellent Gu Huaizhou, where can you see me, pay attention to me Actually, as a friend, you are not competent." Feng Jing narrowed her eyes, but the expression on her blue face remained unchanged.The eyes are also like an ancient well, without waves.Did you really never care about it, or did you deliberately hide your emotions?Obviously sometimes you feel very close, and the distance will suddenly be pulled away. What is all this for?

"En." Cang Lan responded lightly, and took a few steps forward, staggering Feng Jing's eyes.

Feng Jing turned around, looked at the back figure who was close at hand, and bit her lower lip.I wanted to laugh or cry wildly in my heart, but I couldn't show it at this time. In the end, what was written on my face was a bitter expression that seemed to be crying and laughing.

"Seal the mirror." Cang Lan called again.

"Ok?"

No more words, Cang Lan shook her head lightly, and walked towards Nuanfeng Pavilion.

"You haven't delivered pastries for a long time." The soft whisper dissipated in the wind.