"Miss, you had better go with me just now. Cousin from the He family is naturally charming! Before that, I had never been so drunk when I saw a man.
!I found myself staying there. The moment he flew down, I knew my eyes were following him, but I couldn’t feel the heartbeat or the sound next to me. I just felt that the world
There is only that white mass like snow..."
"Xiaoya." Feng Yuchen interrupted Xiaoli's words, his voice was terrifyingly flat.
"Are you in love with him?" It sounded like a question to herself, and she clearly knew the answer. Wasn't this the feeling she had once had.
Xiaoli stood there, clasping her hands together, tightly grasping the ribbon on her chest, and lowered her head shyly.
Feng Yuchen admitted that at the moment when Xiaoli went to see He Jiyang with great joy, she had felt a little worried in the deepest part of her heart, but she never expected that the same plot would happen again, but this time it was different.
main character!
A sense of powerlessness suddenly hit Feng Yuchen's heart, and the familiar scene suddenly appeared in his mind again.
The west courtyard was smeared with gray. The neglected young lady of the Feng family in the attic put on her only set of clothes with the joy and innocence of a young girl. It was not that gorgeous, but it made her feel at that moment.
She turned into the most beautiful angel in the world! She didn't care to say goodbye to her little maid, and quietly flowed into a corner of the gate of Feng Mansion.
Looking at the gate, her father was cheering and her sisters were waiting at the gate with cheerful faces, welcoming the arrival of a legend. Her heart was filled with a tingling feeling, until that moment the sky was filled with snowflakes.
, he appeared in her eyes like a savior. From that moment on, the girl's heart was filled with a person named Huang Qingyue!
Feng Yuchen forcibly interrupted her memories. She didn't want to relive it again, thinking that that period of the past would eventually have a bloody ending like a bead of flowers! This was her fate!
The work on his hands stopped. Fengyu Chenlianbu moved slightly and gently took out his ice-cold jade flute from the flute stand next to him.
The cherry lips are gently attached to the wind outlet. No changes can be seen. I can only feel the curling breeze rising up with the rhythm, rolling in the dancing rhythm of the snow, stretching the willow silk on the temples bathed in the wind, and cannot see the volley.
The fluttering catkins are like the guidance of the gods at the end of the road of fire to the suffering souls.
!Carry this refreshing and wonderful music to the endless distance. At this moment, several snow migratory birds stopped on the lush branches of the trees in the west courtyard. This kind of bird that only lives in the snow fields of the far north actually stopped inexplicably.
When I came here, I seemed to be attracted by the lively music.
The wind and dust in the attic were re-paved into gray. The same attic, the same song "Broken Bridge Flying Snow", without the despair and heat from the depths of the soul! Without the nostalgia and sentimentality for that cluster of flames, without this hanging
The snowy migratory birds on the branches are just the fantasies of the neglected poor lady in the wealthy compound about her lover!
The sound of the flute still did not stop. Gradually, there were more and more snow migratory birds. Under the bright sunshine, they seemed to feel the breath of snowflakes from the sound of the flute, and kept flapping their wings.
The few maids in the West Courtyard couldn't help but put down their work at this moment, and walked into the world of dancing snowflakes together.
The lingering sound lingers, and the causes of the past life and the consequences of the future life seem to be superimposed together again, but in this life, it is destined that only Feng Yuchen can control the rhythm!
Feng Yuchen was originally moved by Xiaoli and inadvertently recalled all the events in his past life and was emotionally moved by the sound of the flute. However, he did not expect that the banquet of bells and tripods would also resonate in the distance.
It was at this moment that Yan Li, who was in the sea of memory, suddenly felt an extremely familiar aura coming out. It was the aura of Long Ziyue. At the same time, he vaguely saw the sudden flying out of Feng Yuchen's head.
Look at Long Ziyue’s pale face! It’s the trace of the true soul origin of Wanyuan’s mother body!
However, just when Yan Li was about to grab the trace of the source, the light and shadow suddenly flew farther away with the sound of the flute! Yan Li immediately found the source soul and chased along the sound waves until the trace of the source was completely
It disappears into the open square behind the inner hall.
"It seems that we can only continue to wait here!" Yanli thought in his heart, and could only continue to feel the fragment of space that happened in this square. In a sense, Yanli was following the wind and dust.
The memory entered the real space of this time period, leaving only the true body in the sea of memory, but the origin of the soul really exists here! This is why the old dragon reminded him that he would be in danger!
The place where Feng Mansion entertains guests is not in the inner hall, but in a small open-air square surrounded by artificial rockeries. It is surrounded by artificial flowers and trees, and there is a very spacious open space in the middle.
While dozens of people are dining, they can also enjoy singing and dancing. The seating arrangement is also very elegant, and it is completely the etiquette of a wealthy family of princes and nobles.
The seat in the middle is naturally the seat of the head of the family, Feng Zhiheng. The first seat on the right from below him is where He Jiyang is at this moment. Next are He Jiyang's two personal guards, and opposite him are the ladies of the Feng family.
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There was an open space in the middle where everyone was sitting around, which was reserved for people who were performing in the middle of the banquet. Now that the banquet had begun, He Jiyang, Feng Zhiheng and the other ladies were chatting without a word, raising glasses to drink from time to time, and the atmosphere was pretty good.
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He Jiyang raised his cup and faced Feng Zhiheng, who was sitting next to him, with a serious look on his face.
"Uncle Feng, to be honest, because my father has been practicing in seclusion for many days and cannot visit in person, my nephew came to Feng Mansion this time mainly because of my father's request to briefly discuss with Uncle Feng the matters related to the pilgrimage meeting in a few days. This is
The Pilgrimage Conference is held every three years. As one of the top wealthy families in the Fire Yang Kingdom, the Feng family will naturally be treated as guests of honor. Our He family in Nan County has contributed to the protection of the royal city in the past three years.
I believe that Uncle Feng should have heard about it. My nephew has no other intention to pass on his father's wishes. He just wants to bother Uncle Feng with a few flattering words in front of the emperor. Maybe it will be of great benefit to the development of the various clans in the royal city in the future.
! Nowadays, foreign forces in various countries are rising rapidly. If the fundamental strength of the royal city's forces is not consolidated and strengthened again, it may not be a good thing for the entire Huoyang Kingdom in the future! I wonder what you think, Uncle Feng?"
Feng Zhiheng was naturally aware of He Jiyang's intention to come here. Judging from the current situation of all parties in the Fire Yang Kingdom, He Jiyang's suggestion was indeed the best strategy. As one of the core forces of the royal city, his Feng family was naturally inclined to cooperate in this regard.
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"Haha, my nephew's good plan is exactly what I want. I believe that Rinan County's full participation will be the most solid force in the royal city! Nephew Jinyu, your sister Yu Xuan heard that you are coming to my house these days.
, I contacted her at home for a while.
Zuo, you have been pestering me every day to let her perform for you. Taking advantage of the excitement of the banquet, let her come out and show off, as a way to cheer up your nephew!" Feng Zhiheng was already drunk at this moment.
Sanxun, who had made his words very clear, led the conversation elsewhere.
"Haha, my nephew has been longing for it for a long time. Today I am lucky enough to see this colorful butterfly dancing. I can't ask for anything else!" He Jiyang saw that the cooperation was just around the corner. He held up the folding fan in his hand, and his hair was flowing gracefully. He really had a chic posture.
The charm that overwhelms all sentient beings. The girls across from him stared blankly at him.
Feng Yuxuan had just come off the stage and changed her clothes. She waited until the show on stage was over before she appeared again.
I don't know which direction she appeared from, but a figure in colorful clothes dancing in the wind appeared in front of everyone. The spiritual energy in front of her shone brightly, holding Feng Yuxuan in the air. She was as light as a swallow, and her shadow moved with the wind.
In just a few breaths, from the treetops in the distance
Flying down in time. Her graceful figure paired with this gorgeous dress made her look like a butterfly dancing in the wind. Her long sleeves fluttered, and her skirt was waving to release the splendor of spring flowers and autumn moon. The stunning dance posture even
A talented man like He Jiyang was also deeply attracted.
After the dance ended, applause broke out from the audience. This dance immediately pushed the atmosphere of the banquet to a climax, and Feng Zhiheng was very happy in his eyes.
"Come, my dear nephew, give me a toast!" He Jiyang raised his hand to raise his glass, smiled at Feng Zhiheng, and gave a salute. Then he looked towards the field and saluted Feng Yuxuan, who was wearing a charming makeup. Feng Yu
Xuan seemed to have seized the opportunity, putting on an affectionate look. He Jiyang was such a person, and one could tell at a glance that this young lady from the Feng family was definitely not a believer!
Just as he was raising the glass to drink in advance, his heart strings throbbed inexplicably, and he stopped holding the wine glass in the air.
Everyone in the venue saw He Jiyang's slightly frowning action, and as he quieted down, all the noisy sounds disappeared for a while. The breathtaking and affectionate flute sounds reached everyone's ears.
. Almost at the same moment, everyone was stunned, including Feng Yuxuan in the center of the field, who were all dragged away by the sound of the flute.
He Jiyang was the first to regain consciousness. But at this moment, the purple light in his eyes became brighter than ever before.
"What a song of broken bridge and flying snow! I didn't expect that there is someone in the world who can play such a beautiful flute sound! The original meaning of this song is a woman's longing for her lover, and it should have a happy tone. I didn't expect that this person
He was able to interpret it so beautifully with a sad emotion! Dare I ask my uncle if this person is also from the family?"
Feng Zhiheng saw the embarrassing look in the eyes of the young master of the He family, so he just nodded slightly and said: "That's your other cousin, called Feng Yuchen, she is a more reserved daughter of mine."
"That's great! I also ask my uncle to take my nephew to have a look! My nephew loves the piano and flute, and I have never heard such a beautiful piece of music in Nanjun! I also ask my uncle to help me!" He Jiyang's tone was calm.
This moment no longer exists!
If he hadn't been at Keren's house, I'm afraid he would have rushed over with a few moves! Such beautiful music is undoubtedly the most precious thing in the world to He Jiyang. He just wanted to listen to it closer.
Feng Zhiheng originally wanted to change the topic, and the ladies around him were also giving him looks, but he didn't expect that the sound of the flute did not stop. After much thought, he had no choice but to obey. After all, he had no other ideas.
It’s okay to just admire it up close.
"Well, my dear nephew will follow me." After Feng Zhiheng said this, he followed the family members and led He Jiyang towards the west courtyard.
Feng Yuxuan, who was following at the back, grabbed Feng Qingyin who was following in the front.
"That damn girl Yu Chen got angry at this time and ruined my good deeds!" Feng Yuxuan's eyes flashed with a cold light.
"Um, what do you think we should do, Yu Xuan? Dad and the others are all there right now, and Master He has asked us to go take a look. What can we do? I think you should stay clean and don't cause any trouble!
"Feng Qingyi doesn't have Fan Hun at the moment.
Although she is not too smart, she can still tell the difference between her eyebrows and her eyes. Now that her father is there, if she causes any trouble, she will be in big trouble!
Feng Yuxuan saw Feng Qingyi's flustered look and felt angry. However, Feng Yuxuan could not bear to let Feng Yuchen blatantly seduce her lover. With a change of thought, Feng Yuxuan couldn't stand it.
Come to mind.
As he got closer and closer to the West Courtyard, He Jiyang felt that his agitated heart could no longer be controlled. He really couldn't help but play a tune with the owner of the flute sound, but he was more speculating about the owner of the flute sound.
Heart! No matter how smart Ji Yang is, he is completely unable to capture what this woman is thinking at this moment!
Little did he know that the flute was still the same flute, but the person was no longer the same person. Yan Li controlled the origin of his soul, cautiously approached the people in front, and followed them towards the west courtyard where Feng Yuchen was. But it was here.
At that moment, Yan Li suddenly saw a figure above He Jiyang's head. That person turned out to be Lintian!!