Seeing the skill of the woman in white, Nangong Zhaoran immediately became alert. He instantly blocked Feng Qi. However, Feng Qi pushed him aside and took a few steps forward. Is this the child's mother?
But looking at this figure from behind, his heart seemed to have stopped beating for a moment. He was so lonely and quiet, giving people a feeling of indifference and alienation.
Gently stroking Murong Chen's forehead, Mo Yunling had a smile on her face, it was okay, she felt relieved.
Seeing his mother's gentle gaze, Murong Chen felt extremely happy. He immediately asked, "Mom, have you and dad found Zi He?"
Mo Yunling shook his head, this child is really naughty.
But Murong Chen was unwilling to do so. He said dissatisfiedly: "So, aren't all my plans tonight ruined? Hey, why is dad so slow this time?"
Sure enough, it was this guy's idea. Mo Yunling shook his head helplessly. When did this kid learn to lead others?
Hearing the warm words of the family over there, Feng Qi's feeling of loss became more and more profound. He gently stroked his chest, what if it had been... it's a pity that there was no what if.
Mo Yunling was helpless and whispered: "Stop making trouble, he will be here soon and take you to eat some delicious food later."
Feng Qi was stunned for a moment. The voice sounded a little familiar, but it was too low and he couldn't hear the timbre clearly.
"Okay, okay, but mother, let me introduce you to an uncle first. He was the one who accompanied me to find you just now." Murong Chen's eyes suddenly fell on Feng Qi behind Mo Yunling, "Thank you, uncle."
As if feeling this gaze, Feng Qi came back to his senses and smiled, "It's just a little effort. Now that this girl has found this child, please take good care of her in the future to avoid getting lost again."
Murong Chen only felt some pain in his shoulder. He turned his head and looked at the hand on his shoulder, mother... He looked at Mo Yunling's face, and his eyes seemed to be stained with ice, so cold and stern.
The look in his eyes suddenly gave rise to a sense of fear in his heart. She looked like this every time she came back from an outing. What happened to her?
It turns out that this world is really small. Even if this voice turns to ashes, she will not forget it. It is him, it is him! She has been waiting for this opportunity for four years, haha... Mo Yunling stood up
, her body was still facing away from him, her fists were clenched, and the anger in her eyes suddenly burst out.
Murong Chen looked at Mo Yunling, quickly held her hand, and shouted worriedly: "Mom..."
"Murderous!" Nangong Zhaoran said in a low voice. He had already pulled out the long sword in his hand and stood up in front of Feng Qi.
Feng Qi looked indifferent. Over the years, there have been many people who wanted to assassinate him. Meeting a killer was a common occurrence for him. The hostility in her body was very heavy. If it was really a killer, there must have been countless dead souls under the sword.
It was the first time he had seen a killer with a child. Maybe they were overthinking it.
Looking at Murong Chen's little face, Mo Yunling's mind was half clear. She smiled at him, and half of the coldness in her eyes faded away.
"Let's go!" Mo Yunling took Murong Chen's hand. If she really wanted to kill him, she couldn't kill him in front of her children. She walked forward, her white clothes swaying in the wind, her black hair twirling, and her graceful appearance.
Murong Chen turned back to look at Feng Qi, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but looking at his face, he had an idea in his heart, but it was an idea that scared him.
That back figure was lonely, cold and arrogant, as if she had escaped from the mortal world. A figure suddenly flashed in Feng Qi's mind, as if two people were overlapping each other. Is it her? Impossible, if it is really her, she must be
Will pick up the sword and pierce his chest.
"Yun Ling!" Feng Qi called out the name unconsciously.
Hearing these two words, Murong Chen's face was full of surprise. He raised his head and looked at his mother. He actually knew her name! But why did she turn a deaf ear at this moment without changing her expression?
The person in front gradually disappeared from sight. Feng Qi smiled bitterly and closed his eyes slightly. Was he wishful thinking? Maybe she was really dead.
A man in white clothes not far away looked at the situation here. He looked in the direction where Mo Yunling left, his expression darkened, and he followed.
Not long after, Feng Lang rushed over. He searched all over Moyang City and almost didn't find Feng Qi. Fortunately, he found him here.
"Third brother, what's wrong with you?" Feng Lang asked urgently, what would happen if he met an assassin? He was worried to death along the way.
Shaking his head slightly, Feng Qi smiled calmly and said: "I just met a mother and son. Nothing to do. I'm going to go for a walk. Don't follow me." After saying this, Feng Qi walked forward.
Feng Lang wanted to stop him, but seeing how he was keeping strangers away from him, he glanced at Nangong Zhaoran suspiciously and asked in a deep voice, "What happened?"
Nangong Zhaoran told what happened just now. After listening to it, Feng Lang couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart. Child? Mother and child? What's going on?
"The Empress Dowager's birthday will be in a few days. I'm afraid many people are waiting to take action. Please pay more attention." Feng Lang said in a deep voice.
Nangong Zhaoran nodded and followed Feng Lang away.
On the long street, Mo Yunling led Murong Chen forward, and not long after, a figure followed behind him.
Seeing the person coming, Murong Chen shouted happily: "Dad! You guys are just here!" However, he immediately felt Murong Chen holding his hand tightly, and he looked at Mu Zhixuan pitifully.
After noticing the change in Murong Chen's expression, Mu Zhixuan understood. He walked forward, stroked his head, and said, "The boat just stopped, where does Chen'er want to go now?"
After hearing this, Murong Chen looked at Mo Yunling, waiting for her decision.
"I'm not feeling well. I'm going back to rest first. If Chen'er wants to play, Zhixuan, you can take him to play." As soon as she finished speaking, she let go of Murong Chen's hand and walked forward without looking back.
go.
Mu Zhixuan sighed slightly, his eyes full of pity. Will everything he experienced four years ago happen again today?
At this time, Murong Chen's childish voice sounded, "Father, my father, what kind of person is he?"
Hearing this, Mu Zhixuan frowned. He squatted down and looked at the face in front of him. If he didn't look carefully, he would think it was nothing. But if he looked carefully, the two of them were really similar.
"Do I look like my dad?" Murong Chen continued to ask.
It seems that the child has guessed something. He is indeed the child of the two of them. He smiled and said, "You look a bit like your father, but you also have a lot of your mother's shadows in you."
"But I would rather not look like him!" Murong Chen looked into the distance with a sharp look.
Hearing this, Mu Zhixuan was stunned and frowned slightly, this child...
"My mother's reaction was so obvious. The person I saw just now was my father, right? My adoptive father, you were in the dark at that time. I could feel it, and I knew you would never be far away from my mother.
In fact, I met someone when I first came to Moyang City that day. When he saw me, he asked me who my parents were! And the person I met today also asked me the same question, so I want to know, mother.
, she has been to Moyang City before, right, and they all know mother, does the adoptive father still want to hide it from me? I am young, but I am not stupid!" Murong Chen's childish tone did have an undeniable tone.
of determination.
With a helpless smile, this child is as smart as his mother. Mu Zhixuan said softly: "Children, don't worry about adults' matters. This is why your mother doesn't want you to come with her. In fact, your mother really loves you.
, it’s just that you don’t understand some things! And we don’t want you to understand either.”
"No, I understand. I know that mother loves me, so I swear that anyone who bullies mother is my enemy." Murong Chen looked at Mu Zhixuan, and the hidden hatred in his eyes burst out.
It seemed that everything could no longer be hidden. Mu Zhixuan stood up and looked up at the empty night sky. Maybe all of this was destined. If we talk about what happened back then, didn't he have no responsibility at all?
It’s just that time flies by and many things have been lost.
When returning to her residence, Mu Zhixuan first settled down with Murong Chen, and then arrived at the door of Mo Yunling's room. The lights in the room were on, so she should be inside. Thinking of her appearance when she left, at this moment, she felt certain in her heart
Feeling depressed, he raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door, but he couldn't make up his mind.
"Zhixuan, what are you doing there?" An Yue came over and asked doubtfully. She just saw Mo Yunling's gloomy look when she came back, as if she had been stimulated by someone. Now Zhixuan is in front of her again.
Did these two people quarrel at the door?
Seeing An Yue coming over, Mu Zhixuan said calmly: "I just came here to see if Yun Ling had rested. By the way, where is Su Mu? I haven't seen him today."
As soon as Su Mu was mentioned, An Yue's expression changed. She sneered and said, "Maybe he wandered among some flowers and forgot to come back. What do you care about him?"
Shaking his head, Mu Zhixuan said solemnly: "Qianyu, actually Su Mu..."
"Okay, Zhixuan, I'm a little tired. Let's go back to the room and rest first." An Yue interrupted him and left without looking back.
These two people... Mu Zhixuan felt helpless for a moment. He turned his head and looked over. There was a figure there who was also looking this way, and he walked over.
"You and I both know what happened back then. You were forced to have no choice but now, it's time for you to have a good talk with her. I don't want you to continue wasting time. In my heart, Qianyu is my family.
Her happiness is very important to me." Mu Zhixuan glanced at Su Mu, his eyes filled with a little melancholy.
Su Mu smiled bitterly. He didn't want to explain, but would she believe it? In her heart, he would never be as good as that person.
"Stop talking about me, what's going on between you and Yun Ling? Although I have asked this question many times and you have never given me an answer, I still have to ask it today. You know better than anyone else. If you let go, then
It means you will be lost forever. She has a blood feud with him now, isn't this your chance? What's more, Chen'er likes you so much, you have to think clearly." Su Mu said in a deep voice.
Mu Zhixuan's eyes were far away, and he couldn't help but recall the scene when he was rafting today. The purple color, but it meant missing it after all. The funny thing is, when would he care about this? After a moment of silence, he felt gentle
The voice came out, "No one can take away what belongs to me. I will never force her, just let it take its own course. By the way, how did you do what I told you to do before?"
"Everything is ready. In a few days, birthday congratulators from all over the world will come one after another. But this time, Yun Ling means that she will do it herself." Su Mu frowned. The risk this time was not ordinary.
big.
"This has been her long-cherished wish. She will naturally not miss this opportunity. You don't have to worry about anything else. Just cooperate with her. In addition, send someone to protect Chen'er." After saying that, Mu Zhixuan turned and left.
Looking at the figure from behind and then towards the bright room, Su Mu shook his head helplessly. When will the layer of window paper between them be broken?
In the deep courtyard with high walls, the courtyard is full of peach blossoms, ready to bloom. In the dark night, the tall figure lingers under the peach blossom tree, his hand unconsciously caressing the thick peach blossom tree trunk. Four years have passed. It turns out that four years have passed.
years.
Back then, because she liked peach blossoms, she planted peach saplings all over the courtyard here. After he ascended the throne, he deliberately kept this mansion. Everything in the Zhuangyin Courtyard maintained the appearance of when she was there, and these peach blossoms
, he also ordered people to take care of it every day.
Every year when the peach blossoms bloom, he comes here, as if she is by his side. This year, the peach blossoms bloom again, but it's a pity that when the flowers bloom, people don't come back.
That day, she stood in front of the cliff, covered in blood. She said that if she didn't die, he would be separated from his family and never recover. These words echoed in his mind countless times, and the overwhelming hatred still resonated with him to this day.
He could feel it. He knew that she always meant what she said. If she didn't die, she would come back with hatred and kill him!
Yes, he was waiting. He had been waiting for four years. Four years had passed, but there was still no sign of her.
As the cool breeze passed by, Feng Qi closed his eyes tightly, but as he passed through his mind, a burst of piano music drifted past, like a flowing spring water, warm and moist. This melodious piano music seemed to take away all his thoughts in an instant.
.
Opening his eyes suddenly, Feng Qi looked at the origin of the piano sound, Qing Ling Fu! How could anyone know how to play Qing Ling Fu? And it was so accurate, was it her? Thinking of this, a sense of joy suddenly hit him.
In his mind, he quickly ran towards the wall. This time, no matter what, he would not let go. Even if she wanted to kill him, so what, he jumped out.
On the eaves not far away, a woman dressed in purple sat cross-legged, with an ancient harp between her legs. She had an elegant expression, lowered her eyes and played the harp, and the melodious music burst out from her fingers.
Looking at that man, Feng Qi's face was full of surprise. Isn't that face the face that he always dreamed of? The familiar sound of the piano was like gurgling water, flowing through the gaps. The sound of the piano was ethereal, so spiritual!
"Yun Ling." Feng Qi shouted in surprise, finally, he finally found her.
The woman on the eaves had a face as cold as ice, and the music of the piano suddenly stopped. She jumped down and looked at the man in black clothes opposite.
It was really her. Feng Qi felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest. After four years, he finally got her.
