In the dream, there were the lingering back figures of Feng Junhan and Liu Yingying hugging each other, Liu Yingying's bright and cheerful smile, and Feng Junhan's brisk and joyful laughter. Suddenly they transformed into Feng Changhuan, covered in blood, and her handsome eyes were lifeless.
Jingjing Wan screamed and woke up suddenly, her heart beating wildly, and there was no one in front of the bed.
Jing Jing Wan got out of bed and rushed out of the big tent. There was silence in front of her eyes. She even vaguely heard a low and suppressed cry. Jing Jing Wan knew something was wrong. She felt her body was cold and she almost couldn't find her hands.
Where are the legs, where should we go now!
"Princess, be careful!" Leng Yue, who was waiting outside, hurriedly stepped forward to support Jing Jingwan.
Jingjing Wan tried her best to suppress her frantic heartbeat, and hurriedly pulled Leng Yue, speaking incoherently, "Your Highness the Fourth...How is the Fourth Highness?"
Leng Yue looked at the pale and eager face of the princess and hesitated to speak.
Jingjing Wan understood completely by looking at his expression. The knife stabbed so deeply and caused so much blood. She had long known that it must be a disaster, but she still had a glimmer of hope, hoping that Baili Xiaoyao could really do this.
As the legend said, Feng Changhuan was brought back to life and brought back from the brink of death, but Leng Yue's sad expression told him that all this was just his fantasy!
Jingjing Wan broke away from Leng Yue's hand and ran towards Feng Changhuan's tent regardless of her weak legs!
After a short journey, I don’t know how long I walked. When I arrived at the entrance of the big tent, Jingjing Wan knew that there were clearly people inside, but it was completely silent!
Ning Jingwan lost the courage to step in and just stayed at the door. After a long time, she finally mustered up the courage to open Feng Changhuan's tent and saw him lying quietly in the middle, covered with
A piece of white cloth, with many people standing around it, Feng Junhan, Jiangnan Yan, Baili Xiaoyao, General Liu, Liu Yingying...
When Ning Jing Wan's figure appeared in front of everyone, no one spoke. Ning Jing Wan didn't have the courage to look at anyone, let alone look directly into Feng Jun's cold eyes!
Feng Changhuan's hearty and frank smile suddenly flashed before his eyes, and his brisk and loud voice echoed, you are really an iron cock who only sees money...
The heroes who fought on the battlefield did not die on the battlefield, but died in such a way. Ningping Wan slowly closed her eyes, and there were no tears in her eyes!
Jingjing Wan stood quietly next to Feng Changhuan, not looking at anyone, stretched out her slender jade hands and opened the white cloth, and saw Feng Changhuan as peaceful as if he was asleep, with a face as white as paper, but no longer
No more that out-of-the-way look!
Jingjing Wan ignored all the eyes on her, and only saw Feng Changhuan lying there quietly. The cheerful and cheerful young man in the past had turned into a cold corpse!
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That night, Feng Junhan ordered the whole city to search for Xianbei Xizuo. For a time, the whole city was piled up with corpses and blood flowed into rivers. He would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go. The whole city was covered with dark clouds, people were panicked, and the haze shrouded everyone's mind.
Up in the sky!
Over time, everything changed. Just yesterday, Ning Jingwan was still a mother-to-be who was looking forward to the arrival of her child. She was still secretly guessing whether the child would look like herself or Feng Junhan. But today, she has no feelings for Feng Junhan.
Jun Han was disheartened and had caused Feng Changhuan's untimely death. He was so heartbroken that he could hardly breathe. Jing Jingwan's hand unconsciously stretched to her lower abdomen. The only thing she had left was this child!
The sound of gentle footsteps came from behind, and Ning Jingwan slowly looked back, it was Jiangnan Yan!
Jiang Nanyan stood quietly next to Jing Wan, looking at Jing Wan's pale and bloodless face, and said lightly: "Jing Wan, why did you appear in the suburbs of the city?"
Ning Jing Wan smiled slightly, "I'm bored staying in the Liu Mansion, and I feel too noisy with the people in the city, so I want to go out for a walk!" Jing Jing Wan knew that they couldn't blame herself, if she hadn't appeared in the suburbs and was met by Feng Changhuan.
, Feng Changhuan would not have been poisoned so easily!
Jiangnan Yan's slender body trembled slightly, with a look of regret on his face, and he said word by word: "Xiaoyao said that the Fourth Highness had already..." when he returned to the camp.
Tranquility Wan's heart felt as if it was being cut by an invisible sharp blade, "I know!" She already knew it, but she just didn't want to believe it!
Jiang Nanyan was silent for a long time and said slowly: "Xiaoyao said that the dagger was quenched with magic powder!"
Jingjing Wan murmured: "What is Fumo Powder?" Just hearing the name can scare people to death!
Jiang Nanyan sighed slightly, "Fumo Powder is the most strange poison in the world, and its output is very small. People who are poisoned by this poison will lose their eyesight and lose their combat effectiveness in just a quarter of an hour, and..." Jiang Nanyan seemed to be unable to bear to say it.
Going down, looking at Jingwan's pale lips, "There is no cure!"
Ning Jingwan didn't seem to hear what Jiang Nanyan was saying. It took her a long time to realize what she was saying, and she said softly "Oh"!
Jiang Nanyan looked at Jing Wan's dejected look and couldn't bear to continue to criticize her. He said calmly: "The battlefield is unpredictable, Jing Wan, you don't have to be sad!"
Jing Wan smiled slightly and regained her composure in a short period of time. Jiang Nanyan, who had known Jing Wan for a long time, remembered that when Jing Wan's grandfather passed away, Jing Wan also had such a calm and indifferent expression, and became more and more worried in her heart, "Jing Wan
, the deceased is gone, you are still pregnant, don’t be too sad, this child’s life is really big, Xiaoyao said that if you continue to toss this child, you will definitely not be able to save it!”
Jing Ning Wan just smiled, remained silent, and had an indifferent expression. Jiang Nan Yan looked at her and was secretly worried. It was such an eventful time!
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Late at night, Ning Jingwan stood in front of Fengjun Hanshuai's tent, lingering for a long time, not having the courage to step in for a long time!
Since Feng Changhuan died innocently, Feng Junhan has never seen her again, and she has never come to Feng Junhan. There was silence in the tent. After a long time, Liu Yingying's gentle voice came, "Your Majesty, you can't die.
When you are resurrected, you must express your condolences. If His Highness the Fourth Highness sees you in heaven, he will be sad, and Yingying will be sad too!"
Ning Jing Wan didn't hear Feng Junhan's reply for a long time. Jing Jing Wan pondered for a long time, looking at the bright moon and stars in the sky. The starry sky tonight was particularly clear, distant and bright. Ning Jing Wan seemed to see her grandpa smiling at herself in the starry sky. Wan'er,
My Wan'er!
The purple star is still shining brightly in the night sky, and Sirius has gradually dimmed. Jingping Wan knows that the overall situation cannot be changed, it is just time. Maybe the Mu family has one last chance, because no one wants to sit still and wait for death!
Ning Jingwan took a deep breath and slowly entered the tent!
Feng Junhan had long known that Ning Jingwan was outside, but when he saw her walking in, he didn't even raise his eyes.
However, when Liu Yingying saw Ning Jingwan coming in, her cute and cute face was a little unnatural, and she said timidly: "Sister Princess!"
Jingjing Wan smiled at her, as cordial as if she were in the Liu Mansion, "Yingying, you go out first, I have something to say to the prince!"
Liu Yingying bit her lip and quickly glanced at the cold and unmoving prince, lowered her head and said, "Yes, sister princess!"
After Liu Yingying went out, Ning Jingwan sat quietly next to Feng Junhan and remained silent for a long time!
Feng Junhan just lowered his head and looked at the military book in his hand without saying a word. Ning Jingwan looked at him like this and knew that in some aspects, he was actually just like herself, a person who was full of joy and anger. She once remembered that she
When my grandfather passed away, I acted as calm as water in front of outsiders. At that time, only I knew how painful it was in my heart!
Feng Changhuan is the imperial brother he has always protected, and is also his closest comrade-in-arms and supporter. The brotherly love is deep, and Ning Jingwan can completely understand the pain in his heart!
Inside the tent, the atmosphere was suffocatingly dull. After a long time, Jingjing Wan slowly said: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry!"
Feng Junhan seemed to have just realized that Ning Jing Wan was beside him. He slowly raised his head and looked at her quietly. There was a hint of deep pain in his eyes that was not easy to detect. Ning Jing Wan was all too familiar with that kind of deep pain. When her grandfather passed away, she
I have also experienced this kind of deep pain!
Feng Junhan slowly lowered his head, his eyes refocused on the military book in front of him, but his slender jade-like fingers were trembling slightly. It was the first time Ning Jingwan saw him like this, and she knew that Feng Changhuan, the emperor's younger brother, held the most important position in his heart.
The position is far beyond what ordinary people can compare to. Brothers, who share life and death, this kind of friendship in Feng Junhan's heart is probably far greater than the love between men and women!
For a long time, Jingjing Wan thought that he would not talk to her anymore, but in the suffocating silence, his faint words came, "What do you want to say to me?"
Those light words made Tranquility Wan feel as cold as falling into an ice cave, making him feel as cold as head to toe. How long ago had he and I been so estranged that we were so indifferent and distant? The tone he spoke to himself was completely the same as that of a stranger!
Jingjing Wan knew that he was blaming himself. When the two countries were at war, as Princess Jing, she went to the outskirts of the city without any attendants. Why didn't she give the enemy an opportunity? He couldn't replace it no matter how many Xianbei people he killed.
Come back and give Feng Changhuan a life!
If he had not been willful and had not run around at this critical moment, Feng Changhuan would not have lost his life in vain!
Jing Jingwan smiled, unexpectedly charming and gentle, "Prince, do you love me?"
Feng Junhan was slightly startled, his brows like knives filled with a sharp chill, "I am not in the mood to discuss this issue with you!"
Jing Jingwan was not surprised, her clear eyes were filled with deep pain, "I know, but I still want to ask!"
He was silent, and a smile appeared on Jing Jing Wan's beautiful and pale cheeks, a warm and soft smile, "My lord, do you really know my family?"
Feng Junhan stared intently at Jing Jing Wan's clear eyes, and said in a cold and calm voice, "What do you mean?"
Ning Jingwan looked at him as if she had never known him before. Although he was close at hand, he seemed to be thousands of miles away. "Even if the prince is brave and invincible, he may not be able to truly understand a family that lived hundreds of years ago!"
"What do you want to say?"
Jingjing Wan's face turned pale, and a careless smile appeared. When he looked at this smile, his eyes became a little colder!
Jingjing Wan looked at him and suddenly leaned against his ear, her voice was soft, as if she was afraid of waking up the silence and coldness in the tent, "My lord, do you know why our Ling family perished? You only know one, but not the other."
, In addition to those people coveting Loulan's wealth and our Ling's astrology and sound control skills, there is another thing, our Ling's secret that is not passed down, and this is what others really covet!"