[69 Book Bar-www.] "Xu'er, don't leave! Don't leave!" Ling Feng shouted and woke up from his dream. He never grabbed Lin Xu'er's hand. After waking up from the dream, he
His hand was still tightly holding Lin Xuer's hand. Although the hand was already cold, he had never let go of it, not a single point.
"Is that dream just now true? Xu'er, are you really asking me for the dream? It's really..." The dream just now was so real, was it really Lin Xu'er's soul once back?
Are the words she said in the dream true?
After pondering for a long time, Ling Feng let go of Lin Xuer's hand and gently stroked her cold and pale face, "Xuer, brother promised you that you will definitely take good care of yourself, sure!"
Ling Feng sighed lightly, turned around and looked outside, and saw that the sky had begun to light up. He rubbed his eyes. Today was a new day, and there should be another new beginning.
He pushed open the door and saw Yao Xinrou leaning against the door. Did she sleep outside the door all night last night?
When Ling Feng opened the door, Yao Xinrou almost leaned back. Fortunately, she woke up in time. She saw that Ling Feng had walked out of the room and hurriedly wanted to stand up, but because she had been leaning against the door all night last night.
The legs were sore and numb, and almost couldn't stand steadily. He fell to the ground. Ling Feng hurriedly supported her and reminded her: "Heart is soft, be careful."
Yao Xinrou nodded slightly and said, "I'm fine, Brother Ling Feng, you..."
Before Yao Xinrou could finish her words, Ling Feng asked softly: "Xinrou, why don't you go back to your room to sleep?"
Yao Xinrou bit her lip lightly and said, "Because I am worried about you, I want to guard you here, but I still fell asleep accidentally, and I didn't even know when you woke up."
"You don't have to blame yourself," Ling Feng instructed: "Xinrou, Xu'er is my sister, even if she dies, I can't let her be too cold below. I want to bury her well. You
I went in and put on her beautiful gold-threaded clothes. I didn’t want her to wear bloody clothes. I walked on the road of the underworld alone. I wanted her to put on new clothes before leaving."
"Well, Xinrou promised you." As he said that, Yao Xinrou walked into the room. Ling Feng sat quietly outside the door. Except for sighing, he still remembered the dream last night. He and Xuer were Liang in the dream.
When they met the mansion, they chased each other. The scenes in the dream seemed to be vivid in their minds, and they didn't look fake at all.
After a long time, Yao Xinrou walked out, came to Ling Feng, and said, "Brother Ling Feng, I have changed her, and I have dressed up Xu'er beautifully."
"Okay, thank you." Lin Xuer is a woman who likes to dress up. Ling Feng believes that even if she gets there, she hopes to wear gorgeous clothes.
Walking into the room, looking at Lin Xuer wearing a gold-stringed dress, like a proud princess, although the makeup Yao Xinrou painted on her was light, she was still pure and lovely, and flawless.
Ling Feng bent down and gently picked up Lin Xuer. He wanted to go and bury her in person. He ordered the servants to prepare the carriage. He carried Lin Xuer onto the carriage and drove with Yao Xinrou.
Qingquan Mountain has beautiful mountains and rivers, and is a very good place. I believe Xuer will also like it.
Ling Feng gently carried Lin Xuer into the top coffin. He couldn't bear to leave her and hoped to look at her a few more times. But he was in peace, and I believe Xuer also wanted to have someone she belonged to as soon as possible.
The coffin was finally covered with a place where he lived. From this moment on, Xuer was about to be buried underground.
After burying Xu'er, Ling Feng squatted down and gently stroked the big words engraved on the cold stone tablet with his hands. He didn't want Lin
Xu'er had no relatives before her death and was helpless after her death. Although he only recognized a sister, she also wanted to let her take the identity of this sister after her death so that she would not bully her.
The stone tablet has a few big words written on it, "The Tomb of Love Sister Lin Xuer," and the signature below is not Liang Wentian, but Ling Feng. After all, it was Ling Feng who recognized this sister, not Liang Wentian.
Ling Feng whispered in a low voice: "Xu'er, just rest in peace. My brother will do what he promised you. I will never regret it. You can rest assured if you are there."
Yao Xinrou also squatted down, looked at Ling Feng who was extremely sad, and said, "Brother Ling Feng, I believe Xu'er will be fine there. She is so kind and sensible, and she will definitely be reincarnated in a good family in the next life."
"Well, I will definitely do it!" Ling Feng looked back at Yao Xinrou and whispered: "Xinrou, you go back first. I want to accompany Xu'er here alone."
"Okay, Brother Ling Feng, you must also remember to come back sooner, Xinrou is waiting for you at home." After saying that, Yao Xinrou glanced at Ling Feng deeply, then turned around and left.
"Xu'er, have you seen it? This is your favorite glutinous rice cake. You see, my brother brings it to you, you must want to eat it very much. Come on, you can eat it, I will take it." Ling Feng took it out
I bought the glutinous rice cake on the street. I took a bite of the glutinous rice cake, then closed my eyes slightly, and felt it with my heart, as if I could really see Lin Xuer eating the glutinous rice cake with him in front of me.
At this time, a light footsteps came from behind Ling Feng. It was probably a woman. He thought it was Xu'er's soul that appeared again, but he forgot that it was daytime now.
When he turned his head, he saw Zhen Fengxian walking towards him in a white plain clothes. The expression on his face seemed a little sad, but Ling Feng didn't see these eyes. He just stood up and snorted coldly.
, said: "What are you doing here!"
"I..." Zhen Fengxian saw Ling Feng's cold expression on his face, and knew why. She just said, "I want to see Xu'er, after all..."
"You are not welcome here! Xu'er doesn't want to be disturbed by strangers." After saying that, Ling Feng turned around coldly, unwilling to communicate with her too much.
However, Zhen Fengxian did not retreat. She still walked forward. When she saw Ling Feng's eyes flushed, she knew that he must have been too sad because of the loss of Lin Xuer, the sister, so she said: "Wen Tian, you
Don’t be too sad. People cannot be resurrected by death. Living people should live happily, so that the dead can leave with peace of mind.”
"Zhen Fengxian, I just ask you, you came to Liang Mansion that day. Have you ever told Xu'er what you said to you?" Before Zhen Fengxian could answer, Ling Feng added: "You answer me, what I want is the truth.
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Zhen Fengxian nodded silently and said apologetically: "I admit that I have said that I have begged her to not implicate you again."
Ling Feng snorted coldly and suddenly said, "So it's really you! Is it necessary for us brothers and sisters to meddle in other people's business?"
"I didn't meddle in other people's business. I was just worried about you. Besides, even if I didn't ask her that night, Xu'er would agree, because she had heard the conversation between us that night," Zhen Fengxian looked aggrieved.
He said, "I know you may think that I killed your sister, but if I die, I will stop implicating you and keep your peace, and I will do that without hesitation!"
Ling Feng didn't say anything anymore. Perhaps no one was right or wrong, and it would be unreasonable to blame anyone.