Hero Tomb

The man under the arch, dressed in white, with hair like silk, stands proudly, giving people the illusion of a banished fairy walking out of a painting. The mortal world is like the bright moon in the vastness, but you can't touch it when you stretch out your hand.

He is a very outstanding man, and just a single appearance can make people's hearts tremble.

But looking at this man at this time, He Lanyuan frowned.

Bandit Ling stood by, staring at the two of them for a while, finally coughed lightly, and stepped forward to clenched his fists at the man: "Master Bai, this happened suddenly, in order to save his life, we have no choice but to interrupt him abruptly." "He said, stretched out his hand to pull He Lanyuan and said to the man: "This is Yuheng Helanyuan, a friend who met in the capital below, as for this child and the people inside..."

"My son" He Lanyuan spoke suddenly, but the words he uttered made Robin choke, as if he had eaten a fly.

Bai Huayu's eyes flickered, and he blurted out, "You... found him..."

Frowning, He Lanyuan didn't answer, and looked away, as if he didn't intend to pay any attention to Bai Huajiao.

Seeing him like this, Bai Huajiao understood in his heart, turned to look at Robin Ling, and made some polite words: "Jianghu rescue, why are you so abrupt, since the two of you have come to my Qixian Village, then you can trust me Bai, I'll have someone arrange a place for the two of you in a while, you just need to stay at ease." When he was speaking, he glanced at He Lanyuan inadvertently, with a fluctuating heart, as if he was worried that He Lanyuan would Do not agree.

But regarding this, He Lanyuan pretended not to hear and did not speak.

Duoling glanced at him, making sure that he didn't want to talk, then he cupped his fists and smiled at Bai Huajiao: "Thank you, Master."

Bai Huajiao responded with a smile, talked to Bandit Ling again, and then turned and left.

During this process, from the beginning to the end, except for those three words, He Lanyuan never spoke to him, let alone looked at him.

Even though I can't remember myself anymore, the hatred in my heart is still there.

With a long sigh in his heart, Bai Huayu couldn't help laughing wryly at himself.

The romantic and uninhibited back then is now a bitter fruit after all.

It's just... What happened to He Lanyuan who concealed himself for three years?Why did he forget himself when he turned around...

This question has been bothering Bai Huajiao since the day He Lanyuan came back.

Qiutang's medical skills are very good, and Shangguan Wuyu was handed over to her, but within an hour, the original pale face returned to a little blood red, Shangguan Wuchen was lying on the bedside, holding the handkerchief in his small hand, and carefully gave Shangguan Wuyu Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

He Lanyuan watched from the side, frowned and asked Qiutang, "Why is he sweating so much? Is it because of the worsening of the wound?"

Qiutang said: "My lord, don't worry, little lord, it's just a little internal fever, sweating, once the internal fever subsides, it will be fine, it's just that his wound showed signs of opening before, and now it must never be done again. If you move, you must wait until the injury is fully healed, otherwise you may fall back to the roots in the future."

Bandit Ling persuaded from the side: "Yuheng, don't worry too much. With Miss Qiutang here, the child will be fine. We have been busy for a day before, why don't you go to rest first, and when the child wakes up, I will calling you"

"No" He Lanyuan shook his head: "I'm not tired, and I don't want to rest, you can take this child to eat something, I'll just stay here." Shangguan Wuyu looks about the same age as his lost child, Whether it was because of something else, He Lanyuan himself didn't understand, anyway, he just wanted to stay here until the child woke up with his eyes wide open so that he could feel at ease.

Seeing that his attitude was firm, Duoling just sighed, and pulled Shangguan Wuchen over: "Little friend, uncle will take you to eat first."

"I'm not hungry, I want to stay here with brother Wuyu." Shangguan Wuchen didn't want to leave either.

He Lanyuan looked down at him and reached out to touch his head: "What's your name?"

"Wuchen, my name is Wuchen, my brother likes to call me Xiaochen sometimes." Looking up at He Lanyuan, Shangguan Wuchen replied seriously.

He Lanyuan curled his lips lightly, and said: "I am here to accompany your brother, he will be fine, you go to eat something with Bandit Ling first, after you rest, you will have the energy to accompany Wuyu when Wuyu wakes up." Look at him, you have to be obedient now, or Wuyu will be worried when the time comes."

"Hmm..." He frowned, looked at Shangguan Wuyu worriedly, and then Shangguan Wuchen nodded: "Then I will go first, but if brother Wuyu wakes up later, you must tell me."

He Lanyuan nodded.Bandit Ling pulled Shangguan Wuchen over, patted He Lanyuan on the shoulder, and took them out together with Qiutang.

The door of the room was gently closed, and there were only two people, one big and one small, left in the room.

When it was getting dark, Shangguan Wuyu showed no sign of waking up until he was in a coma on the bed, but he never thought that when he opened his eyes, he saw a strange person guarding his bed, and he couldn't help being stunned.

Who is this guy?

Shangguan Wuyu couldn't remember it for a while, but felt that this person's eyebrows and eyes seemed a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, and He Lanyuan opened his eyes before he remembered it.

The two looked at each other, their hearts skipped a beat at the same time, but neither of them opened their mouths. They just stared at each other's eyes quietly. At that moment, a strange feeling was conveyed from each other's eyes at the same time. They are equally involved in their hearts, I don't know what it is, and I don't understand what's going on, I just vaguely know that this feeling is so kind that it makes people want to cry...

"You... who are you...?" After a while, Shangguan Wuyu asked this question weakly.

He Lanyuan suddenly came back to his senses, but reached out to touch Shangguan Wuyu's forehead, feeling that the temperature was no longer hot, and he was no longer sweating, so He Lanyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and replied: "My name is He Lan Yuan, whose name is Yuheng, I saw you were kidnapped earlier, so I rescued you."

Hearing this, Shangguan Wuyu suddenly came back to his senses, and immediately reached out and grabbed He Lanyuan's sleeve: "I... Where is my brother? Where is he?"

"Don't worry, he is fine, he will come to see you in a while"

Shangguan Wuyu nodded, staring at He Lanyuan's face with a dazed little face, without blinking, and then said suspiciously after a while: "It feels so strange to you..."

"Ok?"

Shangguan Wuyu said in a daze: "I won't be able to tell for a while..." Anyway, it was strange.

He Lanyuan patted his hand: "I can't say it, so I'll talk about it later, do you want some water? I'll pour you a glass of water"

"Thank you"

This kind of strange feeling, not to mention Shangguan Wuyu, in fact, He Lanyuan also has it in his heart. A faint and somewhat inexplicable excitement is impacting his heart, making him feel as if he has found something that has been lost for many years. Like a baby, a little happy.

Lifting Shangguan Wuyu up carefully, let him lean into his arms, He Lanyuan carefully fed the cup to Shangguan Wuyu's mouth, Shangguan Wuyu was slightly stunned immediately, and looked up at him without hesitation.

"What's wrong?" He Lanyuan was a little suspicious.

Shangguan Wuyu Minmin said in a low voice: "It's okay..." He lowered his head and put his cup in his mouth, and began to drink water.

Just as the cup was put down, the door was pushed open, and it was Qiutang who came to review the situation for Shangguan Wuyu, but Qiutang couldn't help being taken aback when Shangguan Wuyu was carefully hugged by He Lanyuan.

The two people on the bed had similarities between their brows, so dazed that at first sight one would think that they should be father and son.The oval faces with the same phoenix eyes and thin lips are so delicate and delicate, the only difference is the aura emanating from them.

He Lanyuan was just in the coolness showing a reluctance to hurry. Although Shangguan Wuyu was young, she seemed to be no less than an adult man. She seemed harmless, but those eyes made people not to get close at will, like The hidden sharpness is put away, if you take a step ahead, you will see blood.

Secretly reassuring herself, Qiutang approached the two with a smile on her face: "I counted the time and guessed that your internal fever should subside, so I came over to have a look, but I didn't expect you to wake up, and you seem to be still energetic." Not bad, let me take your pulse again."

The stranger's approach immediately made Shangguan Wuyu's face turn cold: "Who are you?"

"Her name is Qiutang." He Lanyuan said, "It's a female doctor from Qixian Village, and she was the one who helped you heal you before."

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Wuyu looked up at He Lanyuan.

He Lanyuan also looked down at him.

After a while, Shangguan Wuyu sighed slightly, and stretched out his hand to Qiutang.

What happened to the people behind them?

Frowning tightly, Shangguan Wuyu felt that he had great doubts in his heart.

It seems that facing the person behind him, he can't be vigilant and suspicious, and even believes him so unexpectedly...

why?

He Lanyuan didn't know the turning of Shangguan Wuyu's heart, he just stared at Qiutang's hand to feel his pulse, and asked, "Is he alright?"

Feeling the pulse, Qiutang put down Shangguan Wuyu's hand, smiled at He Lanyuan, "Don't worry, young master, the young master's body is very strong, there is nothing serious about it, from now on, we just need to heal the wound."

He Lanyuan nodded.

Qiutang said again: "Young master is awake now, why don't you go and rest for a while, I will send someone to inform Young Master Xiaochen"

Looking down at Shangguan Wuyu in his arms, He Lanyuan nodded after a while: "That's fine, let the brothers stay." Putting Shangguan Wuyu down carefully, and then pulled the quilt for him, He Lanyuan said : "It's safe here, don't worry, just call me if you need anything, I'll definitely come right away"

Shangguan Wuyu nodded: "You go, I'm fine."

Smiling, He Lanyuan turned to look at Qiutang: "This child, please forgive me."

Qiutang leaned over Yingying: "Master's words are serious, Qiutang dare not, please follow your servant to rest in the wisteria garden first."

Wisteria Garden, He Lanyuan once lived here for a few days.

Following the servant girl's footsteps to come here, He Lanyuan could smell the faint scent of flowers in the air from a distance, and when he got closer, he saw that the yard in front seemed to be built on a wisteria trellis. Next, the purple flower flakes fell to the ground, and the petals were still floating in the pool in front of the courtyard, creating circles of ripples. The golden sunlight penetrated the wisteria trellis, reflecting the ground like stars, sparkling on the water in the pool. Very beautiful.

He Lanyuan stared blankly, the closer his footsteps were to the wisteria garden, the more he felt that this courtyard was a bit familiar, as if he had seen it before, like under the wisteria trellis, there should be someone in white sitting in the courtyard blowing the wind. The flute playing music, as if...someone once hugged and kissed here...

Feeling too erratic, he couldn't grasp it, so He Lanyuan frowned.

Shangguan Wuchen was eating snacks with Bandit Ling, and when he heard Shangguan Wuyu woke up, he let out a joyous cry, let go, and went straight to Shangguan Wuyu's room, rushed in the door, and saw Shangguan Wuyu lying on the couch Shangzheng looked at him with his eyes open, Shangguan Wuchen's eyes turned red, and as soon as he rushed over, he burst into tears: "Brother...you finally woke up, you left a lot of blood...I'm so scared..."

"Why are you crying again?" Although Shangguan Wuyu frowned, he did not hide the helplessness and pampering in his words at all.

Shangguan Wuchen looked at him with teary eyes: "I'm worried about my brother, afraid that you will die..."

Shangguan Wuyu slightly hooked the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry, my life is very hard, I don't die so easily."

Wiping his eyes, Shangguan Wuchen grabbed his hand and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother Wuyu, when you recover, let's go back, okay... we won't go out anywhere, let's go home... "

With his eyes tightly closed, Shangguan Wuyu grabbed his younger brother's hand: "I... don't plan to go back"

"Why?" Shangguan Wuchen looked at him puzzled.

Tightening his brows, Shangguan Wuyu said: "I want my royal father to pick me up..." The concubine mother died, and the father lingered at the side concubine's place, leaving himself in the palace.

His Highness the Emperor's eldest grandson.

This title sounds so noble and enviable, but who knows... how difficult it is to be a grandson who is loved and loved by the emperor's grandfather.

Can't show, can't reveal, can't be soft and can't fight.

The following chapter, because it was accidentally deleted before, so it is added now, so that everyone will not feel strange about the appearance of Fengfeng later, it is all caused by poor hands TAT

Supplementary Chapter: The Windy Man

In the wisteria garden, the sky was full of purple petals fluttering with the wind, seemingly endless. In front of the window sill, He Lanyuan frowned and looked at everything in front of him. There was an inexplicable familiarity in his heart, but he couldn't be sure.

In a disturbed state of mind, he only raised his hand and pulled out the jade flute pinned to his waist, and put it horizontally to his lips, and a musical note poured out like this.

What exactly is Qixianzhuang?

Who the hell is Bai Huayu?

And this wisteria garden...

Did I really know him before?

Or did they meet each other because of He Yingling's relationship?

Thinking wildly, playing, I don't know when, but suddenly there is a faint sound of the piano in the distance. The sound of the piano is beautiful and beautiful, and the lingering sound is clear and lingering.

He Lanyuan was stunned for a moment, the thoughts in his heart were interrupted, he just raised his head in a daze, listening carefully to the direction from which the sound of the piano came from.

Pushing open the door and walking out of the room, He Lanyuan stood in the courtyard, carefully identified the direction, and finally seemed to have determined the direction, and suddenly flew out of the wisteria garden.

In the back mountain stone forest full of peach blossoms, the sound of spring water flowing alone makes a sound, and the breeze blows, not only the echo of the sound of the piano, but also the chirping of birds, which is cheerful and pleasant.

When He Lanyuan came here, the sound of the piano was clear and unusual, as if the sound of the piano echoed in his ears for a long time, and he heard it. Heading towards the depths of the peach forest, the closer the music sounds, when He Lanyuan found the direction from which the music came from, he could see a man in white sitting on the rocks in the depths of the peach forest. To herself, she has long hair loose and plays the piano with both hands.

The steps forward slowly stopped, looking at the back of the other party, He Lanyuan's eyes were suspicious: "Who are you? Why did you use the sound of the piano to lure me here?"

"The sound of the piano is unintentional, it is intentional, it is the human heart" the other party said, mixed with the voice from the internal force, with a bit of echo, making this clear and elegant voice even more gorgeous: "Those who are interested don't need to be cited, they will naturally Come"

The other party turned his back to him, with loose long hair like silk, hanging straight to the ground, Shengxue's white clothes and the pool water became more and more eye-catching, very mysterious, and somewhat beautiful. Looking at the other party's back, He Lanyuan clasped his fists at him: " In Xia Yuheng Helanyuan, dare I ask you what your name is?"

The other party chuckled, and the low laughter was wrapped in the echo, which was so gorgeous: "He is a person with no name and name, but he just travels around as he pleases. If there is a real need for a title, it is the wind."

"Wind?" He Lanyuan said this word eagerly, and smiled for a moment: "You can do whatever you want without restraint, what a wind." After saying that, He Lanyuan flew up, stopped in front of the wind, turned and turned back. When he looked at him, his eyes couldn't help being a little dazed for a moment.

The man sitting on the ground has a 24-string guqin on his knees. The man looks very beautiful, but his brows are sharp and frightening. His brows are thin and his lips are pointed. Soft, with a little vermilion between the brows, the man looks more and more like a fairy. I am afraid that any words used for the man's beauty are not enough to describe his appearance and temperament.

Seeing such a person, He Lanyuan was stunned.

It seemed that he was the most good-looking man he had ever seen, but he was not feminine and enchanting.

"This jade flute..." Compared with He Lanyuan staring at the other person's face, Feng only looked at the jade flute on He Lanyuan's waist: "It seems to be Lingtai jade"

"Huh? Lingtai Jade?" He Lanyuan was slightly taken aback.

Feng raised his hand and pointed to his side: "How about taking a seat if you don't dislike it?"

He Lanyuan brushed his clothes generously and sat down.

Feng looked at his face, with a faint arc hanging on the corner of his mouth: "Lingtai jade is a rare jade artifact in this world. As far as I know, there are no three pieces in the whole world. You will be lucky when you get it." A piece of Lingtai jade is used as a musical instrument"

Looking down at the jade flute on her waist, He Lanyuan blushed lightly: "I can't remember how I got this thing in the first place, anyway, this thing is always by my side, and it has become a habit to use it after a long time."

Feng hangs his eyes, and gently plucks the strings with his slender and clean fingers: "Would you like to play a piece together?"

Hearing this suggestion, and recalling the previous song, He Lanyuan nodded, put the jade flute horizontally to his lips, moved his fingertips, and the elegant melody flowed out like this.

Feng listened quietly for a moment, nodded his head slightly, and the notes from the strings plucked by his fingertips matched the sound of the flute on He Lanyuan's lips. From the beginning, it was melodious but gradually became exciting, one main and one pair echoed each other See, it gradually showed a breathtaking and vast aura.

Glancing at the people around him, the wind moved his fingertips, and the sound of the piano poured out like flowing water. The life-and-death fight on the battlefield is majestic, with the sound of beating drums and the sound of the zither, which seems to add a touch of tenderness to this ruthless iron and blood, like a picture scroll that has been unfolded, with banners, horns, battlefields, Heroes, beauties... every inch is like a picture scroll that has been spilled with blood, so beautiful, yet so desolate...

The sound of the music is exhausted, and there is nothing else around except the faint sound of wind and water.

With a movement of Feng's fingertips, the strings picked up the last note, and he couldn't help laughing: "I wanted to play a melodious and light sound, but I didn't expect to play such a tragic song of mountains and rivers."

He Lanyuan also laughed a little in his heart: "I don't know why, but I thought of something else in my mind for a while."

Fengdao: "It is said that Hero Tomb is Jueming and Gentle Township. Since you think of this place, you probably have a Gentle Township in your heart, right?"

"Who knows?" He Lanyuan sighed softly, "Maybe there was once."

"You forgot" is not a question, these three words, Feng said very firmly.

He Lanyuan was taken aback, and turned to look at him.

Feng only asked, "Have you ever heard of Phoenix Tears?"

"But Thousand Days Drunk?" He Lanyuan asked back.

Feng shook his head: "Phoenix Tears are Phoenix Tears, Thousand Days Drunk is Thousand Days Drunk, the two are not the same, Phoenix Tears is the water of forgetting love, after drinking, all love and hatred can be completely forgotten, and Thousand Days Drunk, drink it Afterwards, the hangover lives in a dream"

He Lanyuan was taken aback for a moment: "Is there an antidote?"

Feng Ding looked at him and said: "Looking at your appearance, I'm afraid you have already used this Phoenix Tears."

He Lanyuan's eyes flashed, and he looked away in a blink of an eye: "I would rather never remember bad people and bad things for the rest of my life, but...my child..."

Feng lowered his eyelids, and said after a while: "There is an antidote, but..."

"That's all." He Lanyuan interrupted and stood up: "Sometimes it's always best not to know"

Feng understood, didn't speak any more, stood up holding the qin and said: "It is also predestined to be able to meet Yuheng today. It is too late now, so I will take my farewell first."

Fengde's figure was so tall that even a slender person like He Lanyuan could only reach Fengde's chest, and had to raise his head when looking at him: "Next time... can I see you again?" Qu talking feels very comfortable, and it seems to relieve the depression in my heart, so I also hope to see you next time.

Feng didn't answer, hugged Qin and flew away, leaving only a sentence that echoed with the wind: "We will meet each other if we are destined"

Seeing the direction where the wind left, He Lanyuan frowned lightly, feeling more and more mysterious about this person in his heart.

After a few days in Qixian Manor, Shangguan Wuyu's injury has healed a lot, now he can get out of bed and walk around, Shangguan Wuchen is afraid that something will happen to him, so he follows Shangguan Wuyu all day like a follower.

The two brothers went out of the room, on the lake in the back yard, saw two people sitting in the gazebo, Shangguan Wuyu was still wondering who those two were, so Shangguan Wuchen could hear Shangguan Wuchen pulling his sleeve and pointing The people in the gazebo called out: "Brother Wuyu, the man over there is Uncle Bandit Ling"

"Uncle Robber Ling?" Shangguan Wuyu was a little suspicious, looking at the front and slightly frowned.

Shangguan Wuchen nodded again and again: "Yes, he and Uncle Lanyuan rescued us before, but I heard Uncle Lanyuan tell another uncle that we are his sons, um... it seems that he was with Uncle Bandit Ling inside people"

Pulling his younger brother, Shangguan stepped forward: "Go and have a look" Shangguan Wuyu has been raising him in his room for the past few days, apart from Helanyuan Bandit Ling and Qiutang who specially healed him, Shangguan Wuyu also Never saw anyone else next to me.

The two stepped forward by mistake, and from a distance, the man in the gazebo found the two of them, looking at Shangguan Wuyu's eyes, he couldn't help being a little dazed for a moment, seeing the strange look in his eyes, Duoling felt suspicious. Turning his head to look, seeing who it was, he hurriedly got up and walked towards Shangguan Wuyu: "Why did you come out, didn't your body just improve? What if you accidentally break it?"

"Uncle Bandit Ling" Shangguan Wuyu smiled at him: "I stayed in the room for too long, and I was almost bored, so I wanted to come out for a walk. What is Uncle Bandit Ling doing here?" Looking behind Ling, his face was full of suspicion: "Is he...?" The man stared straight at him, with an outstanding face, and an elegant temperament, like a fairy walking from a painting, so elegant that he doesn't want to think of the world. people here.

Bandit Ling turned his head to look at the man behind him, pulled Shangguan Wuyu brother forward, and said to the man: "Master, this is the child that Yuheng and I rescued.

The man didn't seem to hear it, he just stared at Shangguan Wuyu closely, as if looking for something on Shangguan Wuyu's face.