Chu Feng lay in bed for three days. When Chu Feng woke up three days later, the first thing he asked was: "Where is Cang Lanyu?"
Everyone was silent. Wang Liang walked up to Chu Feng with a fan in his hand without saying a word.
Xiaoyao Fan - When he was young and carefree, he was the only one worthy of holding this fan. He valued this fan very much, and he never put it down since he got it.
But now, this Xiaoyao Fan, one of the seven artifacts that should have been so handsome and graceful, appears so silently in someone else's hands.
Chu Feng looked at the familiar Xiaoyao fan and remembered that the two of them had been fighting since childhood, but the man he called a bastard let him go at the last moment and stayed by himself.
"Chu Feng, you want to live and see her. Tell her that I will go back soon."
Didn’t you say you’d be back soon? Didn’t you ask me to tell her like this? Cang Lanyu, now, how do you want me to tell her...
Clenching his fist tightly, Chu Feng punched the bedpost beside the bed.
Wang Liangliang was startled and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "My lord, I'm sorry. My brothers have tried their best. When you came back, they went to the mountains to search, but found nothing, only this Xiaoyao fan, and
……besides……"
"explain!"
"There's still a big pool of blood."
Chu Feng's brain suddenly exploded.
Bloodstains...
Canglanyu...
Closing his eyes, Chu Feng felt pain all over his body. Because of him, all because of him, all because of him, Cang Lanyu died and was killed by the devil.
He would never be able to forget what Hua Xiaojuan said to him that afternoon.
"Chu Feng, it's not that you're not good enough, it's just that at that moment when my heart moved, my eyes met his. Can you... understand?"
He knew what he knew at a glance. In the story between Hua Xiaojuan and Cang Lanyu, there was no story about him, Chu Feng, as the third party, but why was it that he was not the one who died?
Why not him...
Chu Feng wanted to just lie on the bed like this, not thinking about anything, not asking anything, or even die lying there like this. He felt that he no longer had the face to see Hua Xiaojuan, he really didn’t have the face to see her.
.
At this time, the door suddenly opened, and Chu Feng's mother walked in with a letter in her hand. When the group of people saw the old lady, they all retreated in silence.
Chu Feng lowered his head and said nothing.
Mrs. Chu put the letter down and said softly: "Mom, I know you are sad and it is difficult for you to face it. At least let him go home to his beloved. And if you are not with that woman at this time,
What should she do herself?"
After Mrs. Chu finished speaking, she left. Chu Feng looked at the letter on the table.
After a while, he got out of bed and picked up the letter. After reading it slowly, Chu Feng closed his eyes and shed a stream of tears.
The letter was full of her worries. She asked her mother to tell him the news about herself and Cang Lanyu.
She said: "I believe that Cang Lanyu and Chu Feng, Auntie, you don't need to worry. The two of them seem to have a bad relationship, but in fact they have a good relationship. They are good brothers. People say that fighting is a brother, and the one who knows how to fight is the one who knows how to fight."
Brothers, if these two people join forces, there is no enemy they can't defeat."
Holding the Xiaoyao fan tightly, Chu Feng covered his face and cried, the whimpering sound kept coming from his throat, like a wounded little animal.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry Xiaojuan, I'm sorry, I didn't join forces with him, I put him in front of the enemy and let him face it alone.
I don't deserve to be called brother to him.
Chu Feng stayed in the house until it got dark, and all the guards were waiting anxiously outside the door. It wasn't until it got dark that Chu Feng came out of the house, dressed in black and holding a Xiaoyao fan in his hand.
.
"Starting tonight, I want to send him home."
Wang Liang clenched his hands, bit his lip and choked, "Let's go change into mourning clothes right now."
Chu Feng glanced at the fan in his hand and said solemnly: "Don't tie it with a white cloth. If there is no body, it doesn't mean he is dead. Maybe he is still alive."
Wang Liang opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.
The black blood, the fang marks on his body, and the snake that was seen dead. Since talking about it will only increase the sadness, it’s better not to talk about it.
Don't tell him that the young prince really won't survive.
In the dark night, Chu Feng led thirty guards and lined up neatly out of Chutian City. Walking through the purple fragrant grass, Chu Feng had someone harvest a carriage full of fragrant grass and placed the Xiaoyao Fan on the
He got into the carriage and drove all the way to the imperial capital.
That night, Hua Xiaojuan had a dream. In the dream, Cang Lanyu gently stroked her hair, wrapped her long black hair around her fingers, and smiled frivolously: "Many young people have a dream, and their hands are wrapped around their fingers."
Soft, even if it doesn’t last for a hundred years, what’s the problem?”
Hua Xiaojuan asked him: "Why haven't you come back yet? You said you would tie up my hair, but you still remember that I haven't tied up my hair for a long time."
Cang Lanyu smiled, surrounded by peach blossoms, and said, "No, I'm back, and I'll tie up three thousand silk threads for you."
The moment the flying flowers dispersed, Hua Xiaojuan had already put on hairpins all over his head.
Hua Xiaojuan woke up from his dream all of a sudden, staring blankly at the sunlight shining through the window. Outside, Yunchu knocked on the door: "Xiaojuan, get up, we can return to the capital as soon as it gets dark."
"Oh, I got it."
Hua Xiaojuan stretched and still lay on the bed lazily in a daze.
Cang Lanyu...when will she come back? Really, don't you know how anxious she is to wait?
But if he didn't come back so quickly, he must have found Chu Feng. In a good mood, Hua Xiaojuan got up, washed himself, had breakfast, and then hit the road.
All the way back to the General's Mansion, Hua Xiaojuan went to Prince Yu's Mansion without stopping.
Ning Ning was feeling a little lonely in the mansion, so she couldn't wait to find out the situation from her. After Hua Xiaojuan told a series of things, she returned to the general's mansion.
Hua Xiaorong didn't know where he went, and his stepmother didn't come to cause trouble. Hua Xiaojuan suddenly felt that the world had become calmer. This unfavorable calm made Hua Xiaojuan feel uncomfortable.
It always feels like the calm before the storm.
Hua Xiaojuan didn't sleep well that night, and she felt panicked.
Such a confusing night passed like this again. When he woke up the next day, it was very quiet outside the door. Hua Xiaojuan sighed in disappointment.
It seems that those two people haven't come back yet.