Rebirth of the Black-bellied Princess Mo - Chapter 779
The Tianhe is silent, there are no stars and no moon tonight, and the twilight is extraordinarily dark.
When Fei Lian appeared behind Xia Chu, she didn’t know how many hours she had been sitting with Yuefeng.
“You go.”
Fei Lian was originally ordered to wait at the lake, waiting for Xia Chu to come, but Yue Feng told him not to disturb him. After about two hours, Xia Chu would go to find him, and let Xia Chu leave first. , in order to receive his body.
This was his will, and Fei Lian had no choice but to obey.
But he waited for three hours until night fell, and Fei Lian didn’t see half of Xia Chu’s figure.
Yue Fengwan felt that he was not that important, and he did not dare to overestimate the fact that his death could hold a small place in Xia Chu’s heart.
Only then did Fei Lian wait by the lake. He never wanted her to be so heartbroken. He held his body and never let go, and naturally he didn’t go to find Fei Lian.
Fei Lian gritted his teeth and waited for two more hours, but he couldn’t help coming to look for them.
But Feilian didn’t know the location of the cave, and he couldn’t disturb others. Yue Fengwan told the news of his death that he didn’t want to let all the people in the Western Regions know, and he had to fake the illusion that he was wandering and retiring.
Therefore, Fei Lian could only search hard in the boundless countryside, trying to see a ray of fire in the barren mountains, which could also point out their location.
But since Xia Chu took Yuefeng into his arms, he let the fire go out on its own and never touched it again.
Fei Lian searched in a daze to no avail, and went deeper and deeper and finally could only open his mouth and shout.
He was able to find this cave in the end, and it was thanks to Diandian who heard his voice that he rushed out and ran in his direction. Under the guidance of a fiery red fox shadow, Fei Lian was able to find this cave.
He lit the fire, the fire burned again, and the faces of the two people in the cave were paler than the other.
Fei Lian knew that Yuefeng Wan died, but Xia Chu seemed to have not heard his words, his eyes were red and swollen, his eyes were empty, and the tears were clear.
Fei Lian’s original insistence that he clenched his teeth and did not cry suddenly collapsed, and when he spoke again, he was full of choked sobs: “Go away, my lord, he doesn’t want you to see the appearance of the corpse.”
Xia Chu’s face was stunned, but the originally barren and dry tears in his eyes began to fall silently again.
“Don’t you understand? The lord has passed away. This is his last wish. You have never done one thing for him, can you fulfill his last dignity.” Fei Lian almost roared, his tone full of Full of anger, Xia Chu’s pupils finally shrank.
“Has he asked me not to let me bury him?” Xia Chu’s voice was hoarse.
When he opened his mouth, he not only surprised himself, but also frightened Fei Lian who was full of anger.
Seeing her lost soul at the moment, and hearing her hoarse voice, the anger on Fei Lian’s face was slightly reduced by two points: “Yes, the lord told me, I just want to keep his best appearance in your heart.”
Speaking of this, Fei Lian’s anger that had just subsided added up again: “Perhaps you don’t have the position of a prince in your heart.”
Xia Chu’s heart became more and more sour. It seemed that she had never given Yue Fengwan a good face, except that she only spoke softly today when she knew that he was about to die.
She let go of her hand in a daze, and asked Fei Lian to take Yuefeng over.
The posture that had not been changed for a long time left her whole body paralyzed and unable to move, but Yue Fengran’s corpse maintained its most perfect appearance due to the coldness before her death.
His complexion was as crystal clear as jade, and his long black hair hung down on his shoulders, glowing faintly.
The eyes of that beautiful face were tightly closed, just like that Xia Ziyue Yunyun, and there was a three-point smile on the corner of her lips, and she was elegant and gentle.
When Fei Lian took Yue Fengwan from her arms, he accidentally touched her hands and found that she was already cold all over, and her lips were clearly turning purple from the cold under the reflection of the firelight.
He carefully held Yuefeng on the low couch and put it down for the time being, restraining his anger, as if he was just stating to Xia Chulisten: “The palace will not announce the news of his death, the lord said that he doesn’t like hearing the death knell. Six years ago, he had heard enough of his voice. He asked us to spread the news of his wandering retirement and help Empress Yuelan well.”
“Empress Yulan?” Xia Chu’s eyes were startled: “When did Lan Yuying succeed?”
Fei Lian knelt down on the side of Yue Feng’s slump, turned her head and glanced at her in dissatisfaction: “I told you, there is no Lan Yuying in the Western Regions. In the past, there was only Princess Yulan, and in the future, Empress Yulan.”
Xia Chu hugged the curled knees with both hands: “The Empress… Does she know the truth?”
“She doesn’t know, and the lord hopes you don’t tell her either. The lord is wandering in hiding and not dying for you. If Young Master Xu is willing to come over in the future, he won’t be able to hide it for a long time. Let her know.” Fei Lian didn’t know why, Will Yue Fengwan’s previous arrangement actually told her honestly.
Perhaps Xia Chu’s appearance at the moment looked pitiful, Fei Lian had always been high-spirited since the first time he saw her, and he had never seen her red eyes.
In this small cave, only the two of them know this secret.
Perhaps, in the future, only the two of them will know.
What’s more, Fei Lian is not willing to do so much for her, but she doesn’t know anything about it.
Why should her happiness be fulfilled by letting his lord sacrifice his life.
“Mr. Xu, come here?” Xia Chu raised his head, which was buried in his knees, and looked at Fei Lian.
She knew that this Xu Gongzi meant Xu Wenlan, but she didn’t understand what “Xu Gongzi came here” meant?
“Two days ago, when Empress Yulan ascended the throne, he handed Xiao Guo a marriage certificate in the name of the regent. I would like to welcome Xu Gongzi to the Western Regions with the gift of the emperor.” Feilian said here Looking towards the beginning of summer.
He paused for a while and then spoke in a very sentimental tone, and also choked up a little: “The lord hopes that the empress can stay with the person he loves, what he can’t get, he wants Princess Yulan to get it, you… after you go back. Will you do your best to make it happen?”
Xia Chu was speechless and choked, and Fei Lian’s words “he can’t get it” stabbed his heart, and his eyes blurred again.
She was speechless and could only nod her head desperately.
Since Yuefengwan invited him with a national letter, even if it wasn’t his last wish, she would definitely facilitate this for Lan Yuying’s sake.
Regardless of whether Xu Wenlan is willing or not, Xu Wanjun will let him go, and he will be tied to the Western Regions for marriage.
“My lord has something for you. He is afraid that you won’t accept it, so I will give it to you while waiting for you at the lake.” Feilian took out a wooden sign from his arms and handed it past.
Xia Chu stretched out his hand stiffly, and took it stiffly.
The crackling flames made the wooden license plate very clear, exquisite workmanship, engraved with a moon-shaped relief, surrounded by various flowers, with a faint special fragrance.
Exactly, the false moon order…