Keep personnel [Zhou Sheng as before]

In the winter of the fifth year when King Xiao Nanchen and Shi Yi passed away, a heavy snowfall fell one after another, covering the entire Xizhou with a thick layer of snow in a short while, making it cold and quiet.And Nanchen Palace also seemed to be isolated from the world, empty and quiet.

Feng Qiao was wearing a big cloak, wandering around the palace alone.

In the past, the treacherous and turbulent Northern Chen Dynasty gradually settled down, and there was no problem with the Southern Xiao Kingdom, and the world was peaceful. It stands to reason that she should feel lucky, but she couldn't be happy no matter what.

After experiencing that unwarranted "rebellion", more than a dozen of their masters and apprentices died and scattered. There was no longer a master who led them to fight against the rebellion and fight against the enemy, and no more junior sisters stood on tall buildings. Watching them leave, there is no junior sister sitting on the roof waiting for their good news.

no more...

Thinking of this, a stream of hot tears fell, Feng Qiao didn't wipe it away, and let the tears flow until a familiar voice suddenly sounded in her ears: "Thinking about those sad things again?"

Feng Qiao hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, turned her head, and saw Zhou Tianxing standing aside at some point, looking at her worriedly.

"Brother."

Zhou Tianxing let out a soft "huh" and sighed: "It's been more than five years, but those things seem to have happened yesterday, and they are vivid in my mind, and the scenes are poignant. It's not because you can't let go."

"What about Senior Brother, did you let go?"

Zhou Tianxing laughed at himself when he heard the words, "We are both master's apprentices, and we value loyalty and righteousness the most in our lives. If you can't let go, how can I let go so easily?"

At the end, he raised his head slightly and let out another long sigh: "I'm afraid I won't be able to let it go in this lifetime."

The winter snow seems to be falling even more, and there is no end to it, and the cold wind is also very piercing.

Feng Qiao reached out to catch a snowflake, and said softly: "Senior Brother, do you feel that this winter is extraordinarily cold?"

"Indeed." Zhou Tianxing nodded and said, "It seems to be a bit colder than in previous years when we suppressed the rebellion in northern Xinjiang."

After a while of silence, Feng Qiao asked again: "Have you thought about leaving?"

Zhou Tianxing asked back, "Where are you leaving?"

Feng Qiao: "Leave the palace, leave the barracks."

"Never thought about it." Zhou Tianxing did not hesitate to think, "Although Master's departure is like taking away Wang Jun's army soul, I have always regarded the palace and the barracks as my home. Neither will leave."

After pondering for a while, he seemed to understand something, and asked Fengqiao, "Do you want to leave?"

Feng Qiao hesitated for a while, and finally nodded.

"Forget it." Zhou Tianxing sighed, "There has been no war for a long time now, you don't want to be trapped in this sad place, I can understand, maybe going out for a walk is a good thing, then go, but your military status will not be revoked Go, and the palace will always be your home, when you want to come back, senior brother will wait for you at home."

Feng Qiao curved her lips and smiled, "Thank you, brother."

"Why are you being polite?" Zhou Tianxing smiled and rubbed her head, "Have you figured out where to go?"

"I haven't figured it out yet." Feng Qiao said, "The world is so big, there is always a place for me. If it doesn't work out, I will make my home all over the world. Anyway, in the end, I will come back after all."

"Go to the south." Zhou Tianxing said, "Maybe, it will be warmer there."

Feng Qiao was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "I will think about it carefully."