If you wear it fast, you will return the scum

In a moment, it is ten years later.

The two heroes of the piano and flute in the past have long since come to a situation where they are strangers.

As a prince, Nie Rujiu has no wife and no children, the most meticulous thing he does all day is to run around the ends of the earth, and every time he finds a high mountain, it seems that he wants to torture himself to death.

Princess Wuyang and Nie Huaishang tried to persuade him many times, but he didn't listen to the persuasion, and he still went his own way.

As for Leng Fengying, the Sixth Young Master of the Leng Mansion who once enjoyed a good reputation, he suffered from some kind of ailment over the years, first he was dizzy and tired, and later the disease became more serious, causing him to be paralyzed and could only travel in a wheelchair.

And the Sixth Young Master's temper became more and more irritable day by day, he often grabbed his servants to beat and scold him when he had nothing to do, so that the brothers and sisters did not dare to provoke him, for fear of being angered by him.

The sixth young master always said that he was uncomfortable, that ants bit him, but Leng's family invited countless doctors, even the imperial doctor from the palace came to treat him, and they all said that there was no problem.In the end, he couldn't do anything about it, so he had to come to a conclusion, saying that the sixth young master himself had hysteria, and the ants and the like were all his illusions.

On this day, Nie Rujiu went to a high mountain in the northwest to play again. When he returned to Shengjing, he planned to stay at home for a day or two before going to other places, but as soon as he entered the city gate, he was greeted by Leng Mansion. The man was waiting for him at the door and dragged him directly to the Leng Mansion.

Nie Rujiu hadn't set foot here for a long time, and hadn't seen the cold wind for almost two years.When he saw the haggard Leng Fengying sitting in a wheelchair, he almost didn't recognize him.

There is a little maid standing behind Leng Fengying. The Ziyun who was serving by his side suddenly disappeared eight years ago. When he was found later, the body was hanging in the deep mountain, being eaten by hawks and dogs.Since then, the people around Leng Fengying have changed, replaced by the current one.

The cold wind looked at Nie Rujiu in front of him through the strands of hair falling from his forehead.

Compared with ten years ago, Nie Rujiu is not much different, except that he has a little more beard.But Leng Fengying looked at himself, his bones seemed to have been soaked in bone powder, and he couldn't exert any strength, and even the trivial things like serving tea had to be done by others on weekdays.

But at a young age, he lived like a dead person.

"You came to me because you wanted to say something." Nie Rujiu looked down at him and said.

Leng Fengying looked him up and down, and finally set his gaze on Nie Rujiu's eyes.Those eyes were very calm, like a lake or a deep pool.But no matter whether it was lake water or deep pool, there would be no waves in his eyes, as if he had lost the ability to move his heart since that person died.

"You still miss him." Leng Fengying looked at him and suddenly smiled.

A hint of impatience appeared on Nie Rujiu's face, he said, "If you came to me just for this, then I think I can leave now."

"Stop." Leng Fengying called him to stop, "Nie Rujiu, do you only know how to cherish people when they are dead?"

Nie Rujiu looked at him, waiting for his next words.

"I'm going to die too, can't you say something nice?" Leng Fengying said.

Seeing that Nie Rujiu didn't speak, he added to himself: "It's bone-cutting pill. I'm not sick, I'm poisoned, bone-cutting pill."

"What do you mean?" Nie Rujiu asked.

Leng Fengying smiled and said: "Don't you understand? Looking at the whole world, who else has such poisonous skills. There is only one word building. Pingting, who has no return to the valley, can develop Ten Days Broken Heart Powder, which can be used by everyone. Naturally, other poisons can be developed. This poison was planted by Jing Yilan in the ashes that day. He wanted me to die. He was sure that I would move that grave, so he deliberately lured me into it. In the past, so that I can fall into the trap."

"Those who have been poisoned by this poison will soften all their muscles and bones, and can't exert any strength. Every day and every night, it is like being surrounded by thousands of ants, and the pain is unspeakable." Leng Fengying said, "He is making my life worse than death. .”

Nie Rujiu was a little shocked by the poison, but he opened his mouth several times, and the last thing he said was: "If you hadn't touched it at the beginning, you wouldn't have ended up like this. It's your own fault, no one to blame."

"It's your own fault? Oh, I didn't expect that you would say such things to me one day." Leng Fengying seemed to want to get close to him, but he was already poisoned to the marrow, and he couldn't make such a big move, "Neither I know who it is, and at the beginning I was the only person in the world who loved me, but now what you give me is just these four words."

Nie Rujiu closed his eyes, apparently unwilling to see him in such a distressed state.

The young man in the past, now in such a state, in the final analysis, he has nothing to do with it.

"Look at me!" Leng Feng yelled violently, making Nie Rujiu open his eyes again, "Don't you like Feng Xiu very much? The eyes belong to his eyes, don't they?"

He looked crazy, and his words were out of control, Nie Rujiu couldn't help but shook his head.

"Enough, don't torture you, don't torture me anymore." Nie Rujiu said, "He has been dead for so many years, I never mentioned him in front of you, why do you have to make such a gesture."

"Oh. Look at you. I said I was poisoned, but you didn't say a word. I said I was dying, but you didn't make a sound, but when I mentioned him, your expression changed." Leng Fengying gritted his teeth and said, "Nie Rujiu, I hate you. You have given me countless promises, you have been with me for so many years, but in the end, you still love him the most."

"So what if I love him, so what if I don't love him, what's the use of talking about it now?" Nie Rujiu sighed, and said, "He never wanted to fight with you, and he never robbed you of anything. But why don't you let him go even after he's dead? Wouldn't it be better to let him go to the ground for peace?"

"If I let him go, who will let me go?" He said, his face showed a bit of fragility, but the fragility was fleeting, and soon turned into resentment, "There is one thing , I’ve been hiding in my heart for many years. Aren’t you wondering why I hate him so much, I’ll tell you, because his mother took away what my mother should have, and he took away everything I have.”

"Leng Qiangrong has married countless wives and concubines, but he has never been sincere to anyone. My mother hated his fickleness, so she had an affair with his concubine brother and became pregnant with me. She was afraid of being discovered, and she hated Leng Qiangrong , so he asked for a medicine from Pingting, and gave it to Leng Qiangrong. The name of the medicine was Duan Shang. Leng Qiangrong always thought that Duan Shang was plotted against him when he was fighting with bandits. But he didn't know that it was eaten by his close wife." Leng Fengying showed a ruthless face while talking, and said, "Why is he so handsome? He is just the son of a whore, but he has an orthodox of the blood of the Leng family, and me, my mother is a lady of the family, but my father is just a side branch of the concubine. I am the youngest son of the Leng family, and I have everyone's love, but I am afraid, I am afraid that one day my life experience will be revealed, Everything I had was gone."

"So you hate him?" Nie Rujiu suddenly understood everything.

"That's why I hate him." Leng Fengying said, "I hate him, and I hate myself even more. I hate my father, my mother, Leng Qiangrong, they gave birth to me, and I hate them for making me go through all this. I have been tossing and turning for half my life, worrying about gains and losses, but in the end, what did I get?"

Leng Fengying looked at him, looked at this person who used to speak softly to him, but now he didn't even want to look at him, and said: "So when I fell into the water, I knew it was you who pushed me by mistake. Don't say it. I'm going to watch that little bitch Fengxiu get kicked out, I'm the young master of this Lengfu, he should go back to where he should go."

Nie Rujiu was annoyed and annoyed, she didn't want to hear him say these things anymore, so she started to walk out.

"Do you love these eyes?" Leng Fengying said to his back, "Nie Rujiu, turn around and look at me."

Nie Rujiu didn't want to turn his head back, but when he heard Leng Fengying's maidservant scream, he turned around again.

Leng Fengying is still sitting in the wheelchair, but there is an extra sharp knife on his right hand, with blood on the knife.

There was a bloodstain between his eyes, which completely destroyed those eyes.

Leng Fengying's hands and bones were already weak, and this knife was just forcibly forcing his internal strength so that his hands could exert strength for a short time.Now as soon as he withdrew his internal energy, his hand was helplessly tilted to the side, and the knife fell to the ground.

"Nie Rujiu, you gave me these eyes, and now I will give them back to you. The two of us will never owe each other." He said.

Seeing his crazy behavior, Nie Rujiu was astonished, but at the same time, there was a trace of regret in his heart.

He tried his best to find these eyes, and let Feng Xiu suffer the pain of blindness, but was destroyed by Leng Fengying raising his hand.

He doesn't cherish those eyes, nor himself.

Nie Rujiu didn't know what to say for a moment, he seemed to be sympathetic or annoyed, but in the end, there was nothing but emptiness.

It's okay if you don't owe each other.

Leng Fengying stopped Nie Rujiu, and said: "Nie Rujiu, from the beginning to the end, have you ever been sincere to me?" He smiled miserably: "At first, you only had Fengxiu in your eyes. After you left, you started to approach me. Because I look like him, you use me as a substitute, don't you?"

Nie Rujiu was silent for a while, and just when Leng Fengying thought he would not answer, he said: "If I didn't love you, you thought I would really beg Jing Yilan to save you with your few words back then. ?”

He paused, and then said: "I admit, I was with you at the beginning because you were like him. But gradually I also tried to forget him and accept you. But your relationship with me, whether true or not , whatever the reason, is a thing of the past.”

After he finished speaking, he walked away. This time, he never looked back.

When the sound of his footsteps could no longer be heard, Leng Fengying suddenly laughed, and he said with a miserable smile: "So that's the case, that's the way it is, it turns out that I'm the cocoon that keeps me trapped."

His laughter became more and more crazily, and in the end, only his voice echoed in the whole room, which was extremely bleak.

Three days later, Leng Fengying, the sixth young master of the Leng Mansion, committed suicide in his room.

When the news of his death reached Luzhou, Jing Yilan also stopped the carving work that had been going on for many years, closed the shop, and went to the room behind the shop.

After Feng Xiu died, he just slept on the couch outside.This room still retains the appearance it had when Fengxiu left. He would clean it every few days, but he never changed the layout.

He has been guarding this small shop for ten years, as if the wind sleeves were still there.

He dug out a secret room under the bedroom, and after turning the inkstone on the desk, a secret door appeared on the wall.He went down the stairs and into the secret room.

He made a lot of ice with saltpeter and transformed it into an icehouse.And there is an ice bed in the ice room, where his lover is lying.

He is Fengxiu and Wen Fei.

How could he rest assured that his lover stayed alone in that empty and lonely valley? The jar of "ashes" back then was just forged by him with plant ash and animal bones.

He walked to the ice bed and sat down, took the person who had been sleeping for many years and held him in his arms.

This ice bed is the thousand-year-old ice that he sent people to find on the top of the snowy area, and it can keep the corpse from rotting.Now that he has killed those who hurt Fengxiu, he can rest assured.

He hugged the wind sleeve and let him lean on himself.

The man was very cold, as if he couldn't get warm no matter what, but he was happy because he knew that he would wake up soon, using Wen Fei's identity.

"It's not that I'm incapable of killing him, but if I do it, it's better than not being able to punish Nie Ru. But you don't have to worry, I have poisoned him with bone-cutting pills. This poison can penetrate through the skin just by touching it." In the veins, it was itchy all over his body, like ten thousand ants. I tortured him with this medicine for ten years, and now he finally couldn't take it anymore and died. As for Pingting, I also gave her the same medicine, let her I have also tasted this taste." He gently stroked Feng Xiu's face, and said, "I will not let anyone who hurt you go. Of course, myself is included among these people. But don't be afraid, I am very happy. I'll be with you soon."

He hugged his wind sleeves tightly, and slowly, his voice became exhilarating.

"A Fei, can you hear me, I'm Zhan Zhuyan." He said.

Wen Fei, who was watching Jing Yilan's excitement in the system space, was taken aback, and looked at Jing Yilan through the system, or rather Zhan Zhuyan.

"I know you're here, and I know you can hear me." He hooked his lips, hugged the person in his arms, and said, "I love you, you know, I've always loved you."

Wen Fei has heard love words from many people, true or false, half true and half false, he just laughs it off every time.

But this time, he couldn't even smile.

"You can treat these things as a journey, and now, this journey is over." He leaned over and kissed Feng Xiu on the cheek with endless tenderness and love.

Wen Fei touched his face, and there was a cool touch on it, which was extremely soft, and he knew that this feeling was brought to him by Zhan Zhuyan.

"I know you must have a lot of things to ask and say right now, and you may even doubt my identity. You must be thinking, is there some conspiracy behind this bastard Zhan Zhuyan talking to you like this? "He smiled self-deprecatingly, and said again, "But no. I love you, Ah Fei, I love you more than anything else, more than my family and country, more than honor, more than my own life. 16 years ago, I sent you to prison, I thought I was protecting you, I thought I was doing the right thing, but when I saw your body, I realized I was wrong. From beginning to end, it was a big mistake. "