Huangfu Jin smiled at him. They were brothers, but they killed each other for their father's selfish interests and desires.
Therefore, Huangfu Jin had no feelings for his father.
I no longer have any regrets, nor do I feel like there is anything missing.
"You slept very soundly!" Wu Hensheng didn't know whether it was ridicule or envy, his voice was cold, and his eyes were cast a layer of gloom and indifference because of Huangfujin's gaze.
Huangfujin stood up calmly and straightened his clothes. The fire next to him had long since burned out. He still kicked it to prevent any sparks from remaining. Then he walked to a large stone nearby. There was a stone nest there that retained some rainwater.
dew.
He washed his face. The cold water refreshed him immediately.
Wu Hensheng looked at his back and did not move. Huangfu Jin felt his scrutiny and said lightly: "Do you want to start now?"
Wu Hensheng snorted, "Of course I have to eat, I want you to be a full-fledged ghost."
After saying this, he lit another fire and threw in a pheasant wrapped in the leaves of a large wilted tree, as well as a few attractive-colored wild fruits.
Huangfu Jin couldn't help but smile and said: "It's not bad that there are still such leaves and fruits in this season."
I think it was picked in a valley with spring-like weather all year round.
Because Luoyue Mountain stretches for thousands of miles and stands on thousands of walls, the seasonal changes can be said to be integrated into one.
While Wu Hensheng was fiddling with the fire, he didn't know what his psychology was, and he said bitterly: "Sometimes I am really jealous and envious of you. You don't worry about anything. When you were a child, your mother and master took care of you. When you grow up, you have subordinates who follow and protect you.
Now that there is a woman caring about you, even now, in a life-and-death struggle, I, your sworn enemy, will actually care whether your stomach is full or not. Huh!"
He laughed at himself but sarcastically.
Huangfujin took out a handkerchief from his sleeve. It was embroidered by Su Mo for him. It had a plum blossom in one corner. It was clean and elegant, and he had been reluctant to use it.
He wiped his hands and carefully put the handkerchief away.
When Wu Hensheng saw it, he sneered again and threw the cooked pheasant to him.
Huangfujin thanked him, then sat on the stone and ate the chicken. He ate slowly, gracefully and silently.
Wu Hensheng almost had an illusion that maybe they were friends, not enemies.
Huangfu Jin glanced at him and said, "If you are willing to open your heart, you will also have many friends. People always have to look forward. If you only remember the pain of the past, you will never have happiness. You think I am sorry for you, but I
I used to feel that I was wronged. I had a miserable childhood, an indifferent mother, a cold father, and countless children. He never looked at me, but when something happened, I was the first to ask him to do it. When I made a mistake, he was the first to scold me.
Me. When I am in the court, if my brother makes a mistake, he will scold me. If I am not in the court, he will still scold me. Sometimes I don’t understand, why is it always my fault? I hate him very much and want to stay away.
He even thought about...killing him!"
His eyebrows were slightly raised, and there was a trace of cruelty and anger pouring out from the corner of his eyes, but then he became quiet again.
He said frankly: "I have also complained about myself, hated heaven and earth, and complained about the unfair fate. Why was I born in an emperor's family? Why was I born in a rich family, but not loved by my father? I would rather be born in a poor family..."
Wu Hensheng listened quietly, he could feel what Huangfu Jin said.
