Lan Congxiao

"What are you doing!" He never thought that he would be pointed at by his son with a sword.

At this time, Xun Fei's heart-piercing shout came from inside, and Zongzhengmu stared at his father angrily, "You are satisfied, the Qiao family is almost wiped out, and Zongzheng's family is about to be separated. "

"Zongzhengmu!"

"Since the Zongzheng family has such cold-blooded blood, is patricide a matter of course?" His smile was full of despair, and he really didn't know how to treat his father and brother. He screamed heart-piercingly.

"Don't come in... I will take my mother and... Also, my younger brother and leave, this life has nothing to do with this place!" He put away the sword and threw it on the ground, "No matter who comes to seek revenge in the future, I will definitely No revenge!"

Xun Fei dried himself up and lay on the bed, his left hand was fixed by a splint, his right hand was bandaged with cotton gauze, only a little bit of fingertips were exposed, half of his forehead was covered, his closed eyes were still trembling slightly.Qiu Zhu was helpless, she could only dip in the tea and wipe Xun Fei's chapped lips from time to time.

Hearing someone coming in, he immediately shouted "Get out!"

"Ma'am..." The maid who was about to open the door was stunned by Qiu Zhu, and called out to Qiao Yanle who was waiting.

Qiao Yanle still pushed open the door, and the person next to the bed remained unchanged, including his appearance and clothes, but his expression and behavior were still different.She seemed to see the young master three years ago, who was also so angry, so angry that she wanted to kill everyone in front of her.

"No one will hurt him anymore..." Qiao Yanle was too tired to think about how to deal with the strange "A Le".

Suddenly a figure flashed, her neck felt cold, a sword was pressing against her throat, the silver light flowed down, and she shuddered.

The respectful "A Le" had disappeared, his eyes were full of resentment, and the arrogance she saw three years ago, she was finally sure that the person in front of her was the young master who was seeking revenge.

"I haven't seen you for three years, but the young master is still the same as before."

Qiu Zhu gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, but still couldn't suppress the slight trembling, "I really wish I could kill you, so that you can also taste the pain that the Qiao family and my master suffered back then."

"Master..." Qiao Yanle already knew that Zongzhengmu and Zongzhengyue knew more about Xun Fei's past than she did, and perhaps they already knew who that son was. "Mr. Ge's apprentice..." When she left Qiao's house, Qiu Zhu has not yet been born, let alone an apprentice.

"You are also the instigator. Master Qiao and Mr. Qiao have seen through it clearly, but you also know the whole story but indulged Zongzheng Yue, which led to the disaster of destroying the family. Madam Zongzheng, you also have a clear heart, but after all, you can't escape the authorities."

"If my lord can take good care of Fei'er for the rest of his life, I would be worthy of my father and younger brother if Yan Le died under your sword today." She took the initiative to step forward, and the sword edge brushed against her fair neck, drawing a bloodstain. Wade down slowly.

"Mother!" Zongzhengmu rushed in and hugged Qiao Yanle to avoid Qiu Zhu's sword, "Lin Qiuzhu, I beg you, Zongzhengmu, for today, you can take anyone's life, even mine, but please let me go!" pass my mother."

"Even if it's Zong Zheng's family with dozens of mouths?" The voice was gloomy, hitting the hearts of the mother and son heavily.

Qiao Yan fell to her knees with a thud, "My husband and son have done wrong, death is not a pity, but the others are just servants, please don't kill innocent people by mistake, and repeat the same mistakes."

Qiu Zhu's long sword fell slowly, and threw it on the ground with a crisp sound, "Perhaps the Qiao family begged for the same way back then..." The light words gave Qiao Yanle the last hard blow, and she clutched her chest and leaned weakly on the ground. Zongzhengmu's chest.

"Let's go. I will take Xunfei away when he recovers. I hope we will never see each other again. I am tired of any hatred or hatred. I only want Xunfei to be safe, and I have nothing else to ask for." Qiuzhu said deeply. He let out a breath, sat on the edge of the bed tiredly and waved his hands.

Only him and the unconscious Xun Fei were left in the room, wishing to go back to their initial days, no blood feud, no mystery, just simply living in the villa, his Xing Fei was innocent and carefree.

"When we wake up this time, we won't avenge anything. I'll take you away, far away." Rubbing his cheek with a hand, a tear fell on Xun Fei's lips, "No more revenge." ... I won't report it..."

"Qiu Zhu..." He finally regained his sense of clarity, and slowly opened his eyes. What he saw was foggy, but he could vaguely recognize Qiu Zhu's outline, and his grievance immediately came to his mind. "Qiu Zhu..." with a hoarse voice , with a deep cry.

"Yes, yes, Qiuzhu is here." He responded with half surprise and half worry.

"It hurts, it hurts so much..." This distressing coquettish, wanted to raise his hand but found it heavy as a stone, "It hurts so much..."

"It will be fine soon, just bear with it for a few more days." He kissed Xun Fei's forehead lightly, and Xun Fei replied in peace of mind, but the tears in the corners of his eyes still gushed out uncontrollably, maybe it was true. It was too painful.

Qiu Zhu's lips kissed Xun Fei's cheek delicately, kissing away the tears that were falling down one by one, when he kissed those lips, Xun Fei's body suddenly stopped trembling, as if he was relieved, and the tears were no longer presumptuous .

"I had a dream. When I came home, there were grandpas, parents, masters, uncles, and Qiu Zhu... You sat around the table with meals on the table, as if nothing had happened, and everything was alive. It's fine..."

"You also have to live well..."

After waking up, Xun Fei's eyes seemed to have precipitated something, and suddenly grew a lot, with a helpless smile that had never appeared on him, looked weakly at Qiu Zhu and said, "You are right... It seems that they would rather see me alive than take revenge."

"When Xun Fei is more than seventy years old and has gray hair, Qiu Zhu will accompany you to reunite with them, and we will meet in heaven and earth."

The corner of Xun Fei's mouth struggled to pull out a smile, "This time, you really can't let me go..."

One month later

A young man led a handsome young man on horseback and walked down the street. The young man kept arching outwards in the man's arms, rejoicing at the bustle of the street.

"Don't move, the injury has just healed, don't hurt yourself again." He gathered the brocade robe on the young man and increased the strength between his arms.

"When can you take that face off, it looks so ugly." The young man was displeased, and found another place to vent his boredom, "I almost forgot what you looked like before."

"In the past, we met day by day for three years, but now you forget it in just a short time." The sleeve length finger tapped his head, "Our Xun Fei's memory is really 'good'."

"Then why don't you pick it off? Could it be...it's growing on your face and you can't take it off?" Xun Fei joked.

"Yeah, I really don't want to pick it anymore." Qiu Zhu had his own plan in his heart. His father was probably still looking for his whereabouts, but Qiu Zhu had already made up his mind not to go back. From the very first time when Xun Fei left, he arranged Everything is done, just so that in the days when I am not around, the people and things in the villa can be peaceful as they wish.

"Aren't you going to go home?" Xun Fei thought that what Qiu Zhu said earlier was to go back to the villa, but he went another way.

"You are not suitable for the villa, I want you to live more freely."

"Then where are we going..."

"There's always a place for it."