Zhan Ye

Wei Xueqing suddenly woke up.

Yes, the wedding is over, now what?

Wei Feiqing was asking Duan Fangzong: "Senior, what are you going to do next?"

Caressing the ice coffin, Duan Fangzong said in a hoarse voice, "I'm going to take Ah Xin back outside the pass."

This is something everyone knows.

However, everyone looked at the ice coffin in unison.

The ice coffin made of thousand-year-old black ice is naturally not easy to melt, so it can be carried all the way from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain.It's just that one day is not the same as one month. Let's take ten thousand steps back, even if the ice coffin can really last until Duan Fangzong brings Cen Jiangxin all the way back to the Muye Clan, what can happen?It is impossible for this ice coffin to stay away from the place of severe cold all year round.

And once the body of Cen Jiangxin, who had passed away for 20 years, could see the weather, the consequences would be unimaginable.

There seemed to be some sadness in his eyes, some reluctance, some desolation, he stared at the woman in the coffin for a long time, all emotions finally turned into determination, Duan Fangzong said word by word: "I will burn her."

Two short exclamations sounded at the same time, Mei Laihe and Cen Jiangying each took a step forward, Mei Laihe frowned, Cen Jiangying was at a loss, looking at Duan Fangzong and then at the ice coffin, tears welled up in his eyes.

Everyone was somewhat surprised when they heard the words, but then they thought that there was really no other way for him to take Cen Jiangxin away, and the most painful decision was probably himself.Thinking of this, even though I felt something inappropriate in my heart, I couldn't open my mouth anymore.

After a long silence, Wei Feiqing said slowly, "If you choose to stay here with her, you won't have this problem."

Thinking about it now, when Duan Fangzong insisted on winning the Nine Heavens Palace and wanted to stay here for the rest of his life, it wasn't that he didn't have this consideration.

Duan Fangzong said the most difficult words, but now he felt relaxed, and even shook his head with a smile: "No need, I just think what you said is right, what she wants to do most is probably casual I'll go home and have a look."

It wasn't until Fu Bayin and his wife stood in front of him, and Ye Qingfu expressed his regret that he didn't have the chance to become friends with Cen Jiangxin, that he suddenly realized that he and Cen Jiangxin stayed together less and more, I'm afraid Cen Jiangxin also silently regretted not getting to know his brothers Bar.He was always careless, and Wei Feiqing was able to make up for this regret for him this time, which really made him extremely grateful.

Nodding his head, Wei Feiqing joked, "I've waited so many years to only meet again at this moment, senior, are you willing?"

After a moment of silence, Duan Fangzong sighed lightly: "The beauty is withered, it's fine if it's her." After saying that, he held up the ice coffin with one hand, and was about to go out again. Seeing Wei Feiqing beside him, he thought for a while and said, "Human Affection is kept in the heart, and the affection in the heart is constant, and it is useless to block it with external forces."

What he said was specious, it seemed to be talking about the bond between him and Cen Jiangxin, and it seemed to refer to something else.

Others may not understand, but who is Wei Feiqing?I just thought to myself that such a person who cares nothing about everything, but he treats his son with a meticulousness and sensitivity that is different from others.

It's a pity that he... understood in vain.

The cremation took place not far from Guanghua Palace, on the top of Chengtian Mountain. Wei Feiqing originally suggested that the cremation should be done together with the ice coffin. Even if it took a little longer, it would not damage Cen Jiangxin's body, but Duan Fangzong insisted on opening the coffin.

The moment the coffin was opened, everyone including Duan Ximei, Cen Jiangying, and Mei Laihe stepped back in tacit understanding. No one saw what Cen Jiangxin had become at that moment. A dry bone, or turned into an uglier appearance?

Duan Fangzong, the only one I saw, bent down and buried his face in the ice coffin.

He insisted on opening the coffin just for a kiss.

As he himself said, as long as she is beautiful and withered, she is no different from him.

20 years of longing, also only turned into this parting kiss.

After a long while, Duan Fangzong's voice trembled slightly: "Mei'er, come here."

Duan Ximei walked over.

The father and son put Cen Jiangxin's body in the firewood and lit the torch together.

While waiting for the bones to be turned into ashes, Wei Feiqing dismissed the people who had gathered all day one by one.Before Qin Qingxuan left, he silently put a wild flower into the burning flame.

Seeing his flushed eyes, Wei Feiqing couldn't help laughing and said, "Master Qin is really a gentle person."

Shaking his head, Qin Qingxuan said in a low voice, "It's just a useless person who can't be changed no matter what happens." After saying that, he saluted Duan Fangzong and the others, turned around and strode away.

When there were only a few people left on the mountain, Duan Fangzong still looked at the flames that were still burning, and said lightly: "We are leaving this time, and we will probably never enter the Central Plains again in this lifetime. I am with this place, The people in this place have been entangled with each other for decades, but the fate should come to an end here."

He said this to Wei Feiqing who was beside him.

And Wei Feiqing also knows who the "we" he refers to: him, Feng Chan, Fu Bayin, and maybe... Duan Ximei.

The names of these people have once shocked the Wulin of the Central Plains, and they have set off turbulent waves in the Wulin. However, they are all losers and victims in the pursuit and struggle for fame and fortune, because after all, none of them belong to the People here, they all have their own responsibilities, and they also have their own freedom to pursue.

Now what they want is impossible to find in this place.

This time, there is no time to meet again.

Turning to look at him, Duan Fangzong said: "Although I don't know what is going on in your heart, but when I look at you, I sometimes feel that you are more hopeless than us aging old guys. "

Surprised, Wei Feiqing forced a smile and said: "If anyone dares to think that the seniors are 'sunset', they must be impatient."

"I listened carefully to what you said that day, and felt that you were really pitiful, terrifying, and respectable at the same time." Without answering his words at all, Duan Fang said leisurely, "I hope you No matter what you do, don’t forget your original intention.”

His original intention?

Wei Feiqing was at a loss for a moment, and then understood.

He started to fight back at first, but he just wanted to live in peace and stability.

His original intention was just a new word.

Taking a complicated look at Duan Fangzong, Wei Feiqing said, "Why did you tell me this, senior?"

Duan Fangzong looked at him with a half-smile and said: "Could it be that you are doing your best to take care of our family, and it's not because of that brat?"

Uncomfortably coughing twice, Wei Feiqing said seriously: "It's also because the senior is indomitable, and he is someone I like very much."

Duan Fangzong said bluntly: "I'm telling you this because of that brat, and because you are someone I like very much."

The two people who "like" each other look at each other and smile.

When the bones are finally burned to ashes, it is already dusk.Wei Feiqing saw that Duan Ximei and Duan Fangzong picked up the ashes together, and finally handed them to Duan Fangzong for sealing, while he himself walked to the edge of the cliff a few steps away.

As if possessed by a demon, Wei Feiqing uncontrollably allowed himself to walk towards him with a few quick steps.

Mr. Duan didn't even give him a look when he came.

The two stood side by side, silent and silent, letting the mountain wind whistling by.

After a long time, Wei Feiqing finally said: "After I go back, I'm going to prepare for my marriage with Ajun." As soon as the words came out, he realized that his voice was extremely dry, as if it had been honed thousands of times in his throat before he finally dared to marry him. Say it.

Duan Xiemei turned his head to look at him, but just looked at him quietly, still not saying a word.

Swallowing saliva secretly to moisturize his throat, Wei Feiqing said again: "Is it... It's time for me to say goodbye to you?"

He knew something well, but he had to admit it himself before he would give up.

After a long while, I heard Duan Humei say "hmm".

Wei Feiqing thought about that day, and he also watched Duan Ximei turn his back to him, and walk away step by step. His figure buried pain but did not hide his determination, and such pain and determination were all caused by him, and he was not qualified to keep him. No consolation.

How is it different from today?

But he insisted on seizing every excuse and opportunity to meet again and suffer again.

Perhaps in the future, if there is any chance to suffer this crime, he will still rush to it willingly.

He took out the iron plate from his bosom that he had kept close to him for more than ten days, Wei Feiqing silently handed it to Duan Ximei.

After silently looking at the iron plate for a while, Duan Ximei finally said: "You keep it."

As if received an amnesty, Wei Feiqing hastily withdrew the iron plate with actions that were completely out of character for him.

Duan Ximei saw it in his eyes, and there seemed to be sporadic smiles in his eyes.

After catching that smile, Wei Feiqing finally felt a little bit of relief in his whole body, and asked a little abruptly: "Is the hatred for me in your heart relieved?"

Duan Xiemei looked at him with a half smile but not a smile: "That day you held my hand and poked a knife on you to make my heart hurt, wasn't it just to resolve the hatred in my heart?"

The word "distressed" was so blatantly used, Wei Feiqing couldn't help but blushed handsomely, and was a little bit at a loss.

But Duan Ximei expressed his heart, but it made him feel quite sweet.

Forcing yourself to hate the person you love is self-abuse.In the past, He Xiuyun was misled by him to hate his biological parents for nearly ten years. Later, a man was forced to accept that he became his own enemy and had to raise his butcher knife.

This is something Wei Feiqing has to solve.

Even if he knew that it was so easy to resolve the grievances of Mr. Duan.

And what he did was just to give duan an excuse to forgive.

He is still receiving the benefits and wishes of countless people.

Then what did they say?

They didn't say anything.

They stood facing each other silently for a long while, and then the man took a step forward, brought his lips to his and kissed him.

There is no entanglement of lips and tongues, no lingering sentimentality, only the cold and somewhat rough lips pressed against each other because of the cool wind blowing for a while.

So cold, yet so warm.

It was so cold that Wei Feiqing's heart felt like he was falling into the endless hell, and it was so hot that there was a buzzing sound in his head, as if endless fireworks exploded in an instant, and then he lost consciousness after burning out.

A kiss blossoms like a heart.

A kiss is like the end of the night.

Wei Feiqing didn't remember whether she shed tears or not.

It's just that what I have been pursuing for so many years seems to finally have some kind of answer at that moment.