Yunyan leaned against the head of the bed and stared out the window alone, not knowing what he was thinking.
At this time, her door was pushed open, and an old man in white robe slowly walked over.
"Mr.
Mr. Xuan came over and sat down, and asked with concern: "Xiaoyan, are you feeling better?"
"Well, according to your prescription, it has stabilized." Yunyan nodded and replied.
Mr. Xuan hesitated for a moment, as if he hesitated to speak.
Seeing this, Yun Yan said, "I know everything about Xiao Feng."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Xuan was startled: "How do you know?"
"Zhizi Mo Ruomu, he has practiced before, but I have never seen him work so hard. He gets up to exercise at the third watch of the day."
Yunyan sighed softly: "Ever since I knew that Xiaofeng would run to you no matter what, I understood."
Hearing this, Mr. Xuan whispered: "I'm sorry, Xiaoyan, if possible, I really don't want to tell this child about the Lin family."
"I understand." Yun Yan shook his head, a touch of sadness appeared on his pale cheeks: "But, I really don't want Xiaofeng to do this. The Lin family really can't afford it, and it really can't afford it anymore."
After saying that, Yunyan became choked up and looked gloomy.
Mr. Xuan didn't know what to say for a moment, his face was complicated and he had mixed feelings.
"Mr.
Thinking of the unbearable past, Yun Yan's voice was suppressed and sad, and he said slowly: "You may call me selfish or callous, but as a parent, I really don't want my child to die, even though he has the responsibility to
bear...."
Mr. Xuan was silent, lowered his head and did not answer.
"Xiao Yun is gone. I can't lose Xiao Feng again. This child managed to survive fifteen years ago, and now he has to narrowly escape death because of the Lin family's affairs...I...I."
At this point, Yunyan could no longer control his emotions and covered his face and cried.
Mr. Xuan sighed deeply, his face filled with vicissitudes of life also filled with heaviness.
Poor parents in the world, he understood Yunyan's feelings. If it were him, he wouldn't want his child to die - even if he should die.
A child in a beautiful life should have been able to enjoy life happily and carefree like his peers, but Lin Yufeng had to shoulder a heavy responsibility and embark on a road of no return.
While his peers were enjoying the flowers and the moon, drinking wine and singing songs, he was fighting desperately for whether he could survive the next moment.
While his peers were getting married, starting a business, and enjoying their old age in peace and prosperity, he was leading his people to fight hard against many top forces.
At the same age, Lin Yufeng is doing things that are more impossible and impossible to imagine than any of his peers.
Let me ask, if you have a choice, who would be willing to do something with a success rate of almost zero and a mortality rate of 100%?
"Alas..." Mr. Xuan sighed helplessly, staring at the heartbroken Yun Yan: "Xiao Yan, as an outsider, I shouldn't be involved in your affairs, but as Xiao Feng's half master
As an old friend of Zun and Cangming, I think it’s better to leave all this to Xiaofeng’s own choice.”
Yun Yan wiped away his tears and looked at the old man hopefully: "Mr. Xuan, I beg you, can you persuade Xiao Feng to give up? I don't want to see what happened to Xiao Yun happen to Xiao Feng again."
Hearing this, Mr. Xuan shook his head and said: "That night, I took him to the Lin family cemetery and asked him to make a choice, hide his name in the world or shoulder a heavy responsibility. You also know his character. What he decides is impossible.
Give up, he is a sensible child, and there is no way he can just watch his family’s blood and tears flow in vain for him.”….
"I also told you that destiny is like this, but what can you do? The moment Xiao Yun disappeared, he had already shouldered this heavy burden. Although he also understood that this was impossible, he
But there was no hesitation.”
After a pause, Mr. Xuan looked directly at her and said in a deep voice: "Not only for the Lin family, but also for you, for Xiao Yun, and for the heroic souls of those dead clan members. Fifteen years ago, you protected him. Fifteen years later,
He protects you. This is a man's responsibility, and it is also his responsibility as the third generation head of the Lin family."
After hearing what Mr. Xuan said, Yunyan's expression darkened, he lowered his head and did not answer.
"He is happy, because from beginning to end, he gets everything without giving anything; at the same time, he is sad, because he gains too much, so he loses too much."
Mr. Xuan said solemnly: "Now, he wants to make up for what he lost. In his blood, not only the blood of thousands of clan members, but also the last hope of the Lin family flows."
Yunyan raised his head and said with a painful expression: "Am I just going to watch my own flesh and blood go to death? Am I going to be alone all my life and only support black-haired people for white-haired people?"
Mr. Xuan sighed and didn't know how to answer, so he had to say: "Xiaoyan, I have said everything I should say. The rest depends on the opinions of you and Xiaofeng. It would be best if you could persuade him to turn back."
, but from my standpoint, I think this kid should do this."
Yunyan looked at him and hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but had no way of saying it, so he could only grieve silently and let his tears soak the sheets.
Seeing this, Mr. Xuan couldn't bear it and wanted to say a few words of comfort, but in the end he couldn't. He had no choice but to stand up and prepare to leave.
"Xiaoyan..."
When he walked to the door, Mr. Xuan turned his head and said slowly: "Sometimes, letting go is also a kind of love for your child."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Yan's body trembled slightly, his expression was haggard, and his face was gloomy.
Mr. Xuan sighed in his heart again and said softly: "Get some rest early, it's not good for your health."
After saying this, Mr. Xuan gently closed the door and left silently, leaving Yunyan alone and wandering.
The soft moonlight shines through the window on her bed, highlighting her sadness and helplessness.
Yunyan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly grasped the quilt tightly and seemed to have made up his mind...
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Qingling Mountain.
Bunches of snow-white dandelions fluttered like countless elves flying.
At this moment, Fei Ling couldn't describe what she was feeling, moved, happy, joyful, excited...
Opposite him, Lin Yufeng had a gentle smile on his face, watching the girl's changing expressions.
Indeed, there really wasn't much he could give her. The only thing he could do was to give her better memories.
At least, a few years later, she thought of everything tonight and remembered that there was a boy named Lin Yufeng who loved her deeply.
And this is exactly what Lin Yufeng wanted to express.
Without her, Lin Yufeng would not be strong in adversity; without her, Lin Yufeng would not get up after falling; without her, Lin Yufeng would not stand up again after failing in practice.
Also, without her taking care of her mother, without her painstaking efforts to find medicinal materials, without her warmth and concern, Lin Yufeng didn't know whether he would have time to study medicine, whether he could advance to the ninth level of Tianlei, whether he could insist on continuing his hard training.
The girl in front of him accompanies him through his beautiful childhood, and accompanies him through the most difficult days, never leaving her day and night.
"Ling'er..."
Lin Yufeng walked towards her and said with a smile: "Happy birthday."
As soon as she finished speaking, Fei Ling's lovely eyes were red, and she stared blankly at Lin Yufeng, tears undisputedly streaming down her pretty face - tears of emotion.
At this moment, she felt as if the air around her had turned into a kind of "sweet" happiness, pouring into every part of her body.
"This... this is..." Fei Ling choked while covering her pear-shaped face.
Hearing this, Lin Yufeng smiled and then walked towards her step by step.
The sight of you crying all night has been etched in my mind ever since.
The dialogue under the moon is as simple as that of a child.
You asked me several times, what is that...
At this time, Lin Yufeng just walked in front of her, stretched out his hand, and pulled her into his arms.