Nirvana of Tomb Raiders

"Welcome back to our big family." Liu Jing stepped forward and gave Fang Qiong a friendly hug.

"Thank you, Sister Liu Jing." Fang Qiong smiled at her generously.

So Fang Qiong was patted on the back of the head: "You kid, running around, makes us worry."

Fang Qiong was aggrieved most of the time, no, he began to feel aggrieved again now.

"I'm not running around, I was captured."

"Oh, we all know that we are relieved when you come back safely." Liu Jing patted Fang Qiong on the shoulder, and then let him go under Feng Qing's gaze.

It can be seen how much Master Feng Qing treasures him.

They all knew Fang Qiong's position in Feng Qing's heart, but they didn't think about how important his position was. This time, Lord Feng Qing spared no effort to save Fang Qiong. Feng Qing's love for Fang Qiong was definitely not low .

Five years of relationship is not shallow. Before dark, Fang Qiong, Ye Jiawen and others got together to talk about how he spent the past few days. Feng Qing sat beside him and listened quietly. However, when talking about Lan Yuche, the long-clothed ghost, he frowned. He didn't seem to like that ghost very much, and they haven't seen that ghost yet. Fang Qiong doesn't know where he went.

Fang Qiong would remember that there was a ghost named Lan Yuche, but he would not ask others, probably except him and Feng Fu, no one had ever seen him, and no one would know what his past was like.

The desert temperature at night was ten degrees lower than during the day, Fang Qiong and Feng Qing shrank into a tent together.

During the daytime, he also figured out the reason why Second Uncle, Liu Ran, Wen Shao and others appeared.

To put it simply, they were the first batch of descendants to enter the desert. They came in earlier than Feng Qing and the others, but they couldn't find the so-called tomb after wandering around for a month, that is, the mysterious tomb full of gold and silver. of the city.

It wasn't until they met Feng Qing a few days ago that they gave an overview of what happened. It just so happened that they didn't have much food and water, and their numbers were dwindling in the desert. Those who could stay were only a few experienced ones.After negotiation, Feng Qing and the others paid to take them in and let them help them. Although they don't need too many people to fight for them, there are still places where humans can do it. That's another story.

Fang Qiong sat beside Feng Qing, feeling the cold, so she leaned towards him, Feng Qing put her arms around his shoulders, took out a coat from her bag and put it on him, she really didn't eat nutritious food these days Fang Qiong's physical fitness seems to have declined a lot, and he began to be afraid of the cold.

"When did you find the entrance?"

"The day before yesterday."

"Why don't you go in if you set up a tent outside?" Fang Qiong asked him holding the kettle. There was a fire in front of them, which could also increase the surrounding temperature.

"We hired local residents to let them open the passage according to our method plan. Now it is only a quarter of the way. I can say that I am familiar with this city or not. After so many years, its existence feels like It was a dream."

Fang Qiong, who seldom listened to Feng Qing's emotions, listened carefully, leaning her head on his shoulder, feeling the warmth of Feng Qing's hand on his arm, and only after being separated for so long did she realize that he was so I miss Feng Qing so much, those quarrels are all shit.

"But, you still insist on resurrecting it, don't you? It's your belief in surviving, right." Fang Qiong raised her head to look at Feng Qing, who also turned around and kissed under his shining eyes relative.

"My dear Fang Xiaoqiong is right, but now, you are also one of my beliefs in living. My country has only supported me for thousands of years in the past."

"What about resurrecting it? Will your father, mother, and people from neighboring countries be resurrected?"

"not necessarily."

"Then you still..." Fang Qiong was puzzled.

"Did you forget about Fengfu? My younger brother is not a cheap lamp." Feng Qing said about Fengfu.

Fang Qiong listened attentively.

Feng Qing asked Fang Qiong to sit between his legs, so that he could hug him from behind, and stick to him when talking, so that no one else could listen.

However, at this time, most of the people chose to eat noodle soup, boil fire and water, or tidy up their belongings and wipe their weapons, but no one turned their eyes to Feng Qing and Fang Qiong.

Since becoming Zhao Qingming, Fang Qiong has been sticking to Feng Qing according to his growth method, and their sitting postures have become immune to other people's eyes, so there is nothing not to be seen.

Leaning back in Feng Qing's arms, Fang Qiong squinted her eyes comfortably, then lay on her back, resting her head on Feng Qing's left shoulder and looking at the bright moon hanging in the sky. Feng Qing put her hands through Fang Qiong's waist and held his hand.

"Of course I won't forget your brother. He said that you loved him a lot when he was a child."

"Well, he is my only younger brother, my own younger brother. My father has many wives. My mother is a queen, and I am the eldest son. Fuer is my father's sixth son. Because of his appearance, my father doesn't like him very much. After my mother gave birth to him, she became very ill and had little energy to take care of him. As my biological brother and he is my only younger brother, I can only pamper him. I will try my best to give him whatever he wants, maybe pamper him. I spoiled him, I always treated him like a child and protected him, but who knew it would get out of control later on."

"Then what did he do that made people complain?"

Feng Qing was silent for a while and said: "He wanted my throne, and my father was still alive at that time. I thought he was joking with me, you know I always treated him as a child, and later, the queen mother passed away due to illness, and the father did not. How long has it been gone?"

"You inherited the throne after that?"

"Not yet, the enthronement ceremony must be held within the second month after my father left, and the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens must be held, and I will not be able to officially become the lord of a country until the national teacher wears the crown for me."

Fang Qiong shook his hands instead. Feng Qing was recalling the events thousands of years ago. He must be very sad. After all, he struggled for a long time before deciding to tell himself that he must love him wholeheartedly.

"Did the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven be destroyed?" Fang Qiong guessed.

Feng Qing shook his head and hugged him tightly: "The ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven was not held, because the national teacher was killed, and his ability was sealed with ancient magic. A national teacher who has no ability to communicate with the sky cannot preside over the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven. , which is tantamount to being killed."

"If he has no mana, he can't perform the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, so your succession ceremony will be gone?" Fang Qiong continued.

"Yeah, I can't be the head of a country."

"Then do you know who did it?"

"Probably guessed a little bit, but I was not sure until the day he came to me with our most taboo thing."

"What is it?"

"fire."

Fang Qiong looked at the fire in front, then at Feng Qing: "Are you afraid of fire?"

"It's not these fires. They don't do us any harm. What I'm talking about is the real fire of three flavors. You may not have seen it. It's the same kind of real fire as the three flavors that Monkey Sun was thrown into the alchemy furnace. His spell is hand in hand. Taught, everyone in the family knows that everyone has their own weaknesses. My weakness is Sanwei Zhenhuo. I don’t know where he got it. In short, I was defeated by him, and my spell was sealed. I fell asleep after that."

"Then why did you appear in Yao's village?"

"It was Chen Mo and the others who rescued my body. They are my courtiers and playmates since I was a child. Liu Jing was originally the queen my father gave me, but you know it is impossible. Tao Bai is a descendant of a neighboring country. No prince."

"They teamed up to rescue you from the phoenix handrail, and then placed you in a stone tomb very far away."

"Well, with the forbidden curse, I can't get out, and Feng Fu's people can't come in. Maybe it's too hidden. Fu'er has never found my hiding place. There is only one way for me to leave, and that is to bring a soul-matched Come to me the low-spirited boy, and revive my body."

"If I show up, you will live."

"Ah."

"Then, how did Chen Mo and the others survive? How did Feng Fu become like that again? He took over someone else's body."

"Chen Mo's family is quite special. Practicing their magic can lead to immortality, but it may have been lost now. Tao Bai and the others only survived with the help of Chen Mo. Their bodies are still the same ones from more than 1000 years ago."

"...a thousand-year-old demon?" A thousand-year-old demon who knows magic.

"Not exactly. They know spells, but they are not demons. They need to practice. After practicing to a certain level, they can become immortals. However, I'm not good at that. Being immortal doesn't mean much to me."

"Ye Jiawen and the others didn't become immortals either. By the way, Ye Jiawen is Feng Fu's subordinate, so what's the story behind it?"

"It's a long story."

"Long story short."

"Got it, you're just curious."

"Since we've said it all, why don't we make it clear once and for all. Be lenient when you confess, and stricter when you resist..."

The corner of Feng Qing's mouth curved slightly: "How old are you, really."

"Not as old as you, you are hundreds of times older than me."

"Fang Qiong."

"Ok?"

"The body that Fu'er uses now, you know whose body it is."

"..." Fang Qiong was silent.

"Everything happens for a reason. If he reappears, that means I should go and take this brother away."

"Aren't you going to make it?"

"I try my best."

"...Let's talk about Ye Jiawen."

"Okay." Feng Qing hugged Fang Qiong tightly, and the latter was still leaning comfortably in his arms.

The bright moon witnessed the promise between them, there is no forever, no sea dry up, just a simple and untrue sentence.

It doesn't matter if it's Feng Qing or Fang Qiong.

None of them can control their fate, but they can change certain constraints by their own abilities.

It's a promise, and it's also a stay.

it goes without saying.

After a moment of silence, Feng Qing narrated the matter of Ye Jiawen. Fang Qiong became even more silent after listening.

Ye Jiawen was originally Feng Fu's subordinate, and he was one of the people who witnessed Feng Qing being sealed.

After Feng Fu sealed Feng Qing, he placed his body in the ice cellar, only a few of their personal guards could enter.Feng Fu, who wants to become the emperor, is not as enthusiastic about the throne as others imagined. He just wants his elder brother to see his achievements, and hopes that his elder brother will not treat him as a child. He is very capable and talented, but in In the eyes of his brother, he will always be a child, so he sealed Feng Qing, and would talk to Feng Qing who was asleep every day, talking a lot.

Ye Jiawen, who participated in this matter from the beginning to the end, finally cooperated with Chen Mo and the others to rescue Feng Qing. The country was messed up by Feng Fu, but he can use everything he has to get what he wants, his appearance, his Smart, he has talent, but he lost his brother who loved him the most, and he went crazy.

External worries and internal problems.

It's war.

Feng Fu wiped out all the neighboring countries, he won, he became more ruthless, more indifferent, he has no heart, his world is gloomy.

Whenever he looks at the moon, he is always lonely.

Sometimes, he may think that he would rather be a younger brother who doesn't understand anything, he will not argue with his elder brother, nor will he prove anything to his elder brother, as long as his elder brother continues to love him and devote all his attention to his love. body.

country, he doesn't want it.

The throne, he doesn't want it.

All he wants is his brother.

Ye Jiawen disappeared after helping Chen Mo and others, but not long after, Feng Fu, the emperor of the powerful country, died. That night, the whole country ushered in a heavy snowfall that lasted for ten days and ten nights, and the city was buried in snow. The people were buried and imprisoned by the snow.

Before going to bed, Feng Qing whispered to Fang Qiong: "Feng Fu came back not only to destroy the fountain of life, but also to find his body."

"Body?" Fang Qiong was bitten by the neck in a daze, wet.

"Hmm..." Feng Qing continued to gnaw.