Black Robbery

Coincidentally, Xiao Er knocked on the door, and Feng Chen signaled him to bring in the dishes.

When Xiaoer went out, he took a look at the food served, pouted his mouth, and sent it to Feng Shier's bedside in a shy manner.

"The food here is nothing more than that. Twelve will make do with it first. Let's go back slowly and take a detour to the imperial capital to try something new."

Feng Twelve looked at the porridge in front of him, and actually didn't have any appetite, but since Feng Chen said so, she just managed to eat a little.

"Twelve, let's talk straight. Let me ask you, who killed my father, he or you?"

What should be hidden is always impossible to hide, but I didn't expect Feng Chen to be so impatient.

Fengchen was taught by Hongyu since he was a child, and he is afraid of Fengqi, so he is not filial.

Sometimes I even hope that everything in chaos will end soon, and I have some outrageous thoughts.

However, it was really over, thinking about it again and again, he finally remembered Feng Qi's goodness.

Feng Qi has never reduced the cost of Feng Chen and Feng Twelve, and he has also carefully cultivated Feng Chen as a young master, but only in his own extreme way.

In addition, as long as it's not too much, Feng Qi always turns a blind eye and chooses Feng Chen's hobbies as he pleases, which can be regarded as enlightened.

Of course, some people are only suitable to live in memories, if Fengqi has the possibility of being brought back to life, Fengchen will definitely stop it.

"Lin Yi killed him." Feng Twelve replied, she didn't lie, "It was just me who hurt him."

"That's right, as far as his half-handedness is concerned, the head disappeared before the sword was drawn. Thinking back, Feng Chen's expression was unpredictable, and he finally chose to bend the corners of his mouth, which made him feel very sad."

"Twelve, are you working for the public and private?"

What is public?

For the peace of the world?Are the factions stable?If so, then not.

Moreover, there is more than one dormant ambition in the world. Killing that lunatic, there is no backbone to suppress it. The world may become chaotic. At that time, the imperial court will be alarmed, and it will be burned to pieces.

What she Feng Twelve did was only for the sake of killing her relatives, and by the way, for herself.

After all, killing Feng Qi was her previous mission.

But if you think about it from another angle, the position of the owner of the valley should belong to her eldest brother, although it can't be returned to the original owner, if she killed him, why not be another kind of public?

"It's hard to say." Seeing Feng Chen's burning eyes, Feng Twelve lowered his eyes and didn't look into his eyes.

"Twelve, after all, I want to take revenge, but I can't bear to take revenge on you."

Feng Twelve's heart moved, he pursed his lips and did not speak.

"Did he bring you out?"

Feng Twelve nodded, seeing Feng Chen's appearance, he guessed that the fool was in danger.

"Why are you wearing half of the mask?" Feng Twelve asked in puzzlement, fearing that Feng Chen would fall into his emotions again.

Feng Twelve thought it was pouring a basin of water into the ignited fire, but he didn't expect it was adding more firewood.

"He said he was looking at my face."

Feng Chen raised his hand and stroked the mask, leaving a trace of scorching heat where his fingertips passed, but it quickly dissipated, and his eyes revealed a sadness that he had never seen before.

"So I ruined it, but I still kept half of it."

"I'm afraid he doesn't even like my face anymore, and I'm afraid he will say he doesn't love me anymore."

"I'm also afraid of finding my aunt. My aunt won't recognize me and won't go back with me." Feng Chen stared at Feng Twelve, childish and stubborn.

Feng Twelve felt a pain in his heart, and reached out to take off Feng Chen's mask. Under the mask, there were pits, scars, and new skin that grew after corrosion. It can be seen how crazy and painful Feng Chen is when he ruins his face.

No matter how well the scars are maintained, they will not recover. A scar on the face means that the injury is healed and there will be no more pain, but a scar on the heart will bleed from time to time. I can't bear it for the rest of my life.

Feng Twelve thought about it, his mood fluctuated unconsciously.

"Scared my aunt, I'm sorry." Feng Chen has had a tough few months, and at this moment he just wants to act coquettishly and complain about his grievances. Seeing Feng Twelve's reaction, he is satisfied, puts on the mask, and the other half of his face is still beautiful outrageous.

"Twelve, can you tell me, what did you think of after drinking the dust-cleaning water?" Fengchen asked, feeling uneasy.

Remember what?

A few bits and pieces.

The eldest brother was going to get married, and she felt that his eldest brother would not love her in the future, so she cried miserably.

The eldest brother said: In the future, two people will love her.

I remembered that she had a hot-tempered sister-in-law who taught her to play the piano, but she didn't take it seriously.

The sister-in-law wanted to beat her, but she refused.

Eldest brother guarded her on both sides, "Don't worry about her being young, she's still young, it's nothing to worry about if you get pregnant."

Thinking of her sneaking into the martial arts field, just in time for Xiu.The group of disciples under the elder brother's sect teased her and even pinched her face, which left a lot of shadow on her.

She remembered that she took a twig to the martial arts training ground and gesticulated with her elder brother's disciples. When she woke up the next day, there was a small wooden sword beside her bed.

……

To be honest, her childhood memories are like the soap powder bubbles she played with when she was a child, they extinguished after flying and popping, and there was no trace of them.

There were only a few who were protected by her vigorously, and when they were wiped out in her hands, they left a little trace.

Feng Mingyue was very ashamed, because she couldn't remember what her elder brother and sister-in-law looked like.

On the contrary, on that rainy night, the way Feng Qi smiled at her with his big brother's eyes was very clear.

From then on, Feng Mingyue died, and there was another Feng Twelve in the world.

That's all, enough hate.

"It's over, it's not important anymore." Feng Twelve recalled the last puddle of meat, and extinguished the fire of hatred in Zizi's heart, feeling powerless.

"Then... are you my aunt?" Fengchen looked at the person in front of him, whether she was or not, she was his only remaining relative for the rest of his life.

Feng Twelve was teased, even though that lunatic was not her close relative, at least he didn't lie to her, according to the seniority of the Feng family, Seventh brother is pretty good, and...

Feng Twelve grabbed Feng Chen's wrist, leaned his face forward, and asked, "Do you think I don't look like your father?"

"Uh..." Feng Chen got a little further away from her, and inexplicably felt that he would lose face by taking a step back, so he took a step forward and looked down at Feng Twelve, gnashing his teeth, "After all, I still want to take revenge."

"Okay." Feng Twelve nodded earnestly, and smiled in his heart, how could her Dust take revenge on her?

However, no matter how Ah Chen retaliates, she will accept it.Even if it takes Ling Chi three thousand, a mountain of oil and pans, if she wants to die, she will just bear it, and she won't hold any resentment towards him.

She doesn't want to be someone like Fengqi.

Because of hatred, she couldn't do what he wanted even more.

There was a bad debt in the past, it couldn't be settled, it couldn't be settled, it couldn't be let go, and there was no benefit in thinking about it any more. Feng Twelve had already done something that he thought was right.

Feng Qi's people are gone, this account, just try not to think about it.

No matter how difficult it is in the future, it will be greedy for a while.

"However, take revenge, take your time, Twelve, let's go home first, and eat something delicious on the way."

Feng Chen said, "The willow crab and plum stuffing from the imperial city, the braised chicken and sweet-scented osmanthus wine from Xucheng, the banquet from Qicheng... There are many others whose names I can't remember, let's try them all!"

"Uh……"

"Twelve, don't you want to go back with me?"

"You go first, I will stay for a while." Feng Twelve said.

"it is good……"

Fengchen knows, travels thousands of miles, and lives in the world for several months.His aunt has something else to bear.

"I will walk slowly and go back to Shigu. I want to see you within a month. Otherwise... the owner of this valley has to do it himself and tie Feng Twelve back."

"Okay." Feng Twelve nodded, untied the belt of his coat, and took out the badge tied to his coat, "Here you..."

Feng Chen glanced at it, but didn't answer.

"Everyone in Shigu recognizes me, I don't need it, it can only represent the identity of the Feng family, after all..."

"I killed all those invisible swords, not one left."