Chapter 178
Chapter 178
Lu Yifeng suddenly woke up from his dream, breaking out in a cold sweat.
Someone faintly walked around outside the curtain, he blinked, and suddenly stretched out his hand in front of his eyes.
Slender and immature.
He propped up the bed and sat up, staring blankly at the end of the bed, thinking about his previous dream.
In the dream, I had already passed the age of forty years, and one day a man who claimed to be black and impermanent suddenly appeared in front of me.He said that there is a remnant soul who has a deep obsession and cannot enter reincarnation.The person who tied the bell was needed to untie the bell, so he came to the door and asked him if he would like to have a chance to change his destiny.
Dimly, he seemed to agree.But no matter how much he asked, Hei Wuchang still refused to tell him who the remnant soul was.
Lu Yifeng's temples hurt like needles, fragments of memories were slowly stuffed into his head, countless pictures flashed before his eyes, and finally fixed on a pale face——
A pale, terrified face that belonged to a girl.
It was Mei Yanran's face.
His heart suddenly trembled, and he hurriedly pushed the brocade on his body away, almost falling to the ground.
I remembered.
Let's call it the previous life—the person he loved so much in the previous life was involved in the internal strife in the palace and became an innocent victim.
The servant waiting outside heard the noise inside, and quickly opened the door to come in: "Your Highness Fifteenth, you..."
Lu Yifeng let out a long breath, and said softly: "It's okay, my king is fine."
After he finished speaking, he hesitated for a moment, then continued: "Xiao Jiu, what day is today?"
The boy named "Xiao Jiu" was puzzled: "Today is the 27th of the twelfth lunar month."
He caught a glimpse of Lu Yifeng's head in cold sweat, his face was pale, and he panicked: "Your Highness, your complexion is not good, is something wrong?"
"It's nothing."
Lu Yifeng took a deep breath and slowly sat down on the edge of the bed.
If he remembered correctly, Mei Yanran was killed on the second day of the first lunar month in his memory.
There are still three days left for myself.
If you can make good use of these three days, can you save her?
Just as Lu Yifeng was about to speak, the servant continued: "Your Highness, the concubine just came and is waiting for you outside."
"The king will go right away," Lu Yifeng collected himself, "You go out first."
Looking at his expression, Xiao Jiu still didn't dare to speak nonsense for a while, so she bowed and left.
***
The little girl was waiting in the backyard. There was a cup of steaming tea on the stone table in front of her. She was staring at him with almond eyes, as if dissatisfied with his absence.
Lu Yifeng stood on the steps and stared at her for a while, then whispered, "Yan Ran."
"Why are you calling me?" Mei Yanran didn't understand the emotion hidden in his words, "You still know how to wake up, forget about sleeping to death."
If it had been the way it was in the past, Lu Yifeng would have had to say a few words to her, but now he sounds at ease.
It seems that it has been a long time since I heard the little girl talk to me like this.
"Don't make trouble."
Lu Yifeng subconsciously raised his hand and rubbed Mei Yanran's head: "It was my fault for keeping you waiting for too long."
Mei Yanran blinked her eyes, uncertain: "What are you apologizing to me for?"
Lu Yifeng was stunned for a moment: "Huh? Didn't you blame me just now?"
"...Idiot Afeng."
Mei Yanran said viciously: "Yum wood head."
Lu Yifeng didn't know what he said to make the ancestor angry, so he had to turn to the main topic: "Yan Ran, I want to discuss something with you."
"what's up?"
The little princess gave him a scornful look: "Let me listen."
"On the second day of the first month of this year, there will be a New Year's Eve banquet in the palace," Lu Yifeng said softly, "Why don't you go?"
Mei Yanran was stunned for a moment: "Why are you not allowed to go?"
"Somewhat dangerous."
Lu Yifeng didn't know how to tell her about his memories, so he could only say bluntly: "Something bad will happen, don't get involved."
"Just lie to me."
Mei Yanran whispered: "Is it because one of your friends wants to go to the banquet, lest I run into her?"
"Ancestor, besides you, what other friends do I have?"
Lu Yifeng couldn't laugh or cry: "I play Yang Zongbao and Chen Shimei with you every day, and I don't have the patience to accompany others."
After hearing this, the little princess's face was a little hot, but she still said stubbornly: "Who knows what you think in your heart."
After she finished speaking, she thought for a while, and then said again: "Then you made me happy today, so I promised you not to go to the night banquet. How about this?"
"Success, it's a deal."
Lu Yifeng understood: "What script have you prepared for me to act with you today?"
"I won't speak in the script today."
A rare embarrassment appeared on Mei Yanran's face, and she carefully took out a scroll from her bosom, and unfolded it on the stone table: "This is a wedding dress ordered by someone at home, do you like it?"
Lu Yifeng didn't look at the wedding dress on the paper, but fixedly looked at her side face: "It's just as long as you like it, don't ask me."
Mei Yanran seemed to have misinterpreted his meaning: "You are the groom, why do you pay so little attention to the wedding banquet?"
"I did not mean that."
Lu Yifeng moved his lips, feeling sour in his eyes, and slowly said what he hadn't had time to say before: "I just think... you look good in anything you wear."
Mei Yanran stared at him in a daze, then raised her hand to touch his forehead: "Ah Feng, you must have caught the wind and cold, and your head is burnt, right?"
The melancholy and regret in his heart were disturbed by her words, and he let out a long sigh, gnashing his teeth a bit more in his voice: "Believe it or not."
"Well, I believe it."
Mei Yanran looked at him with a smile: "It's just that you've never said such things to me before, so you're not used to it."
She enthusiastically continued to tell people about the joyful clothes with her own thoughts, and a coldness suddenly fell on her cheeks.
Mei Yan raised her head as if feeling something, and saw snowflakes swirling in the air and falling to the ground: "It's snowing."
Lu Yifeng took off his robe and put it on her body: "Go back to the house and talk?"
Mei Yanran shook her head, and carefully put away the scroll: "No, I still have something to do."
Lu Yifeng was a little surprised: "Why did you leave so early today?"
"I said something happened."
"Where are you going?" He asked persistently, "Is there anyone with you? Do you want me to go with you?"
Mei Yanran avoided his gaze, and said very vaguely: "Go to Hongqing Temple, I don't want you to accompany me."
"be careful."
Lu Yifeng raised his hand and stroked a strand of her hair behind her ear: "Go home early, don't hang out for too long."
"What happened to you today?"
Mei Yanran looked at him with some doubts: "So gentle, is it taken away by spirits?"
"The young master didn't treat you well before, ancestor?"
Lu Yifeng raised his eyebrows, and gently pinched her cheek: "Little heartless."
Mei Yanran felt the pain and directly stepped on his foot.Lu Yifeng took a breath, let go of his hand quickly, and said angrily: "You can't say a few words, is there any law?"
"No."
Mei Yanran snorted, took off the outer robe on her shoulders and threw it back into Lu Yifeng's arms: "My princess is gone, don't send it away."
"and many more."
Lu Yifeng turned around and went back to the mansion, and came out with a hairpin in his hand.
The hairpin has a unique shape, which is a style that does not exist outside.He carefully put the hairpin on the girl's hair, and stepped back, feeling that it matched perfectly.
The time before that he didn't have time to give her the hairpin he made, but it became something he regretted for half his life.
Mei Yanran touched the hairpin in her hair, and whispered: "What is this?"
"I made it myself, and I'll give it to you."
Lu Yifeng coughed lightly, and said awkwardly: "Just passing the time for fun."
Mei Yanran said "Oh": "Even if you make this princess happy, the banquet in three days' time..."
"Go if you want."
Lu Yifeng brushed the snow off her shoulders: "Just now I thought about it carefully, I can't just force you to do something according to my will. Whether you go or not, I will protect you well."
Mei Yanran was stunned for a while, then suddenly smiled.
She raised her hand on tiptoe, and also touched his head: "Your hair is full of snow."
The little girl's eyes sparkled, and she whispered, "Looking at it this way...it seems like we're growing old together."
***
On the second day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival banquet will be held as usual.
Mei Yanran wore a snow-white fox fur, restrained her usual ghostly energy, and stayed by his side peacefully, but her eyes were wandering around, constantly looking at the courtiers and women who passed by. , tugged Lu Yifeng's arm: "They are so beautiful."
Lu Yifeng's eyes lingered on those eunuchs in gray and blue jackets, and he gave a perfunctory "hmm" when he heard the words, and just wanted to tell the little girl not to run around, but she heard her whisper with some joy: "It's Master Jiang!" !"
...Does seeing Jiang Ziming make you so happy?
Before Lu Yifeng's face could completely collapse, he saw Mei Yanran throwing her arms and bouncing towards Jiang Yi——
But the target was not the prime minister, but the man following him.
Lu Yifeng's face turned a little cold, and he let out a soft "tsk" with some impatience.
Back then, when Jiang Ziming was encouraged to pick up the wolf cub, he wanted to watch the fun, but he never thought that his little girl would play with that man.
Outrageous.
Lu Yifeng greeted Jiang Yi casually, and then kept staring at Pei Xiangyun, looking him up and down.
With dark eyebrows, a hulking back, a ferocious face, and brute force, it's really...
Before he could finish thinking in his mind, he saw Mei Yanran tiptoe to wipe off the snow falling on Pei Xiangyun's shoulder, and then stuffed something into his hand.
...what is this talking about?
Lu Yifeng gritted his teeth a little more in his voice: "Mei Yanran, let's go."
The little girl turned her head and smiled at him, then said something to Pei Xiangyun, then turned and ran towards him.
"Didn't I tell you not to run casually, today is very dangerous?"
Lu Yifeng whispered: "What should I do if something goes wrong?"
"Brother Pei is a good man, he won't hurt me," Mei Yanran looked at him inexplicably, seeming to sense that he was a little angry, "What's more, isn't there A Feng?"
It's true.
Even though Lu Yifeng hasn't figured out what the so-called "rebirth" is, but today's day has to be deeply engraved in his memory, burned into his bones, and he will never forget it forever.
He greeted Hong Wendi, and took Mei Yanran to sit down, but saw her looking around for a while, her eyes suddenly locked on one place.
"Afeng, I saw Sister Xuan waving to me," she whispered, "Can I go see her?"
Lu Yifeng rejected her without even thinking about it: "No."
"But that's sister Xuan."
Mei Yanran blinked, with a bit of pleading in her eyes: "I'll just go for a while, and I'll be right back."
Lu Yifeng touched the expression in her eyes, and sighed softly: "Then I will accompany you, okay?"
Mei Yanran seemed a little surprised.
Lu Yifeng would definitely not ask for such a request on weekdays, but why is he uncharacteristically wanting to stay with himself everywhere?
She racked her brains and couldn't figure out the reason, so she nodded in agreement.
Lu Yifeng took her hand and walked behind the curtain on the side of the hall. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a gray-blue figure flashing past, his eyes narrowed thoughtfully.
Mei Yanran walked out of the corridor for palace people to enter and exit, but when she came to the back garden, she did not see Concubine Xuan Gui: "It's strange."
Lu Yifeng came back to his senses: "What's wrong?"
"I saw Sister Xuan just now, why..."
Mei Yanran frowned slightly, seemingly puzzled: "Where did she go?"
Lu Yifeng glanced at the shadowy tree shadow: "If we can't find it, let's go back."
Mei Yanran nodded, and was about to turn around when she heard a "crack".
It was like the sound of someone stepping on a branch.
She tugged on Lu Yifeng's sleeve with some fear: "Feng, let's go."
"Don't go."
Lu Yifeng felt that the blood in his limbs and bones was slowly boiling, and his heart hit his chest violently, making his breathing a little short.
The last time it was the eunuch trading information here, Mei Yanran happened to see it, and that's why his little girl died in the icy water in winter.
He couldn't forget how remorse and despair he felt when he held that no longer warm hand, and now this remorse and despair turned into a desire for revenge.
"Go back to the banquet and keep quiet," he whispered, "Be obedient."
"but I......"
Just as Mei Yanran was being pushed by him to turn around and leave, she heard a whisper, which seemed to be coming towards them.
It seems too late to leave.
Lu Yifeng frowned, took her to hide behind a cluster of shrubs full of dead branches, and looked at the lake not far away through the frozen snow layer above.
A round figure in a gray-blue jacket slowly walked up and down, with a high-pitched voice: "Did you bring something?"
Another weak voice sounded: "Bring, bring."
The sound of paper rubbing came out in the silent night, and then a thin voice scolded softly: "Oh, that's right, you are indeed Mr. Minister, who has an unforgettable memory, and the imitation really looks like it."
"Then please do me a favor," the so-called "Servant" whispered, "My wife and children, are they all right? I want to meet..."
"rest assured."
With a shrill voice, he said mockingly: "It won't be too late to let your wife and children reunite with you after Mr. Shi Lang finishes drawing the whole picture."
There was a "creaking" sound of stepping on the snow, followed by a long, powerless sigh.
Mei Yanran huddled in Lu Yifeng's arms, her eyes widened, not knowing what was going on outside.
Lu Yifeng's hands were shaking slightly.
He took a deep breath, speculating on the eunuch's next move.
Will he go back with information about the transaction, or will he check the entire backyard of bushes and bushes just to be on the safe side?
As soon as he thought of this, a series of slow and procrastinating footsteps sounded.
"Strange thing," the shrill voice muttered, "Didn't it be agreed to attract people? Why haven't we seen anyone yet?"
attracted?
Lu Yifeng's hand on the short dagger at his waist suddenly curled up.
He originally thought that Mei Yanran was killed because he accidentally saw something he shouldn't have seen, but he never thought that this was actually a set-up to die.
His eyes suddenly sank.
Mei Yanran watched the pair of fat hands moving the bushes approaching slowly, her eyes were full of horror, her body leaning against his arms was shaking uncontrollably, even the hands tightly held by him were astonishingly cold.
Before she died last time... was she also so desperate?
Do you blame him for not coming to save yourself?
Will he still be thinking of him before he dies?Eager to see him one last time?
Lu Yifeng restrained his nervous breathing, and patted the back of the little girl's hand reassuringly.
You're not alone this time.
And I'm with you.
Never let you have an accident again.
The moment the eunuch's hand came over, Lu Yifeng jumped up from the bushes, unsheathed the short dagger in his arms, and pressed it firmly against the eunuch's neck.
The man's face was suddenly exposed under the moonlight, and his eyes were full of panic: "You, you..."
Lu Yifeng held the corner of his lips and smiled, the hand holding the dagger trembled slightly, scraping a streak of blood on his neck.
He quickly groped into the eunuch's arms, and sure enough, he found a scroll, but before he took it out, a shadow fell in front of his eyes.
Then a large snow brick smashed down on the eunuch's face, breaking into pieces with a "bang".
Lu Yifeng froze for a moment, raised his head, and saw Mei Yanran standing in front of him, his hands hanging in the air were still trembling slightly, but the expression on his face was very firm, as if he was going all out.
Her voice was soft and trembling: "Feng, don't be afraid, I will protect you."
But she is clearly the one who is afraid.
I was so scared that I couldn't even stand still, but I still had to use the last courage to protect my lover, and refused to leave him and run away.
That snow brick was probably ice that had been turned into water and then frozen into ice. Although it was so crisp that it would shatter if it was pushed hard, its power should not be underestimated.The old eunuch was hit straight on the face, and he didn't even groan, blood slowly seeped out of his nose, and he was completely unconscious.
Mei Yanran relaxed her vigilance, her body softened suddenly, and she knelt down on the snow and was supported by Lu Yifeng.
"It's okay," he slowly patted the little girl's back, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, it's all over, this time I..."
He paused, the tip of his nose was slightly sore, he held back the tears welling up, and murmured: "I won't leave you alone this time."
"Feng?"
Mei Yanran said in a puzzled voice, "What are you talking about? Are you crying?"
"You heard me wrong, the young master didn't cry, what's there to cry about?"
But too excited.
Lu Yifeng sniffed, put the scroll away carefully, and straightened Mei Yanran's messy hair.
Mei Yanran looked up at him: "Don't you praise me for being great?"
"You are amazing, you are amazing."
Lu Yifeng smiled and hugged the little girl tighter.
In the future, there will still be time to talk, to tell his girl aloud what he didn't say because of the good face, so that he will never leave any regrets.
Not far away, the sound of silk and bamboo in the palace made his heart become quiet and peaceful for no reason, as if the haze that had lingered in his heart for a long time finally dissipated.Since then, the day has come, like a new life.
He saved Mei Yanran, so why wasn't he saving himself?
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The author has something to say:
Ba Ye: Achievement +1
This is the end of the full text here, a few simple words to force Lai Lai, but I feel that I have already said almost the same thing when I wrote a small composition for myself before.
Perhaps because the enlightenment reading is hp, I always think that love is the greatest magic in the world, and it can accomplish many impossible miracles.Because of Jiang Jiang's love for this land, he changed the ending of the story, allowing the people who died in vain to live in the sun, and because of love, Gouzi defeated the Gu worms planted in his blood and transformed into a new life
I like divine characters, so I wrote Jiang Jiang, a character with divinity.But he is not a god, and he has some petty tempers and shortcomings, which make him appear more real
I hope this is a story that makes everyone feel warm after reading it.If you feel moved, then I will be very happy if I am a vegetable chicken.
So after writing the last episode, I felt as if I had created a world for them.Since then, more parallel worlds will be derived in this world. They love or hate or cry or laugh, and they have changed from paper people to living people.
After all, what I wrote is true, and what I say counts :P
Then let’s bid farewell on this sunny day, there is no banquet in the world, let’s go to the next book (the entertainment industry with a conspicuous cover) and see you ovo
A lot of love to you who tolerated my shortcomings, thank you for being with them for so long, and for being with me for so long (bow)
sinovels