Purple must

After getting out of the carriage, Feng Qi walked for some time, when a big river appeared in front of him.The red sunset meets the water, and the rolling river surface is shining with golden and red brilliance.

The pale reeds on the bank of the river swayed with the evening wind, and a few wild mallards flew out of the river from time to time.

Feng Qi's feet were already sore from walking, he staggered and said distressedly: "Xiaoji, I can't walk anymore."

The boy in the yellow shirt stopped, turned around slowly, stood in front of the long river and smiled at him.

"You really can't see who I am?" Xie Yan approached him, staring into his dark eyes, "Feng Qi, you coward, you don't even dare to face your own feelings, and you even pretend to be crazy to sell yourself escape."

Feng Qi flinched, and tilted his head, "Xiaoji, it's cold, let's go home."

Xie Yan grabbed his wrist and forcibly pulled him forward, "When I was in an ambush, I was really happy to see Changqing coming. He said sorry to me at that time, but I never understood him. Why are you apologizing?"

He stopped suddenly and chuckled.Feng Qi fell to the ground, the piercing pain in his ankle made him pale.

"I finally found out, it turned out to be because of you." Xie Yan looked down at him, "It turned out to be to find an antidote for you, he knelt at the door of a quack doctor for ten days, even if the vanguard fleet was ambushed Don't listen, don't ask, don't do anything!"

"He should apologize, how can he forgive me..."

"All the bones in my body are no match for a single hair of yours..."

Feng Qi didn't seem to understand, and looked at him peacefully, just like his expression when he paid attention to Xie Ji, showing the concern of a teacher and apprentice for his apprentice.

"Master Feng Qi, you have been running for the Zhou Dynasty all your life. If you die in the hands of the rulers of the Zhou Dynasty in the end, I'm afraid it would be ironic." Xie Yan helped Feng Qi up with a smile, and continued to drag him to the bed. walk by the river.The shadow of a boat can already be seen on the river.

"The king of Zhou killed you, Changqing will definitely destroy the Zhou Dynasty to avenge you, and it can be regarded as an explanation to the soldiers who followed him from birth to death. After many years, who will remember you, Lord Fengqi?"

Although Xie Yan was not as tall as Feng Qi, he was imposing.Dressed in Xiaguang, it looks like a fierce god.

Either Feng Qi couldn't understand what he said, or he didn't listen at all.Sensing the other party's anger, he subconsciously raised his hand and rubbed Xie Yan's head.This is how he always comforts children and animals.

Touching the top of his head with soft hands, Xie Yan shrank back suddenly as if being burned by fire, and was stunned for a while.

The boat home is in sight, Feng Qi thought, but he felt a force desperately stopping him from going forward.His legs were so sore.

Who wouldn't let me get on the boat, who kept telling me to run back in my ear?Who is this guy?Feng Qi thought drowsily.

Xie Yan had disappeared, he took a few steps back in panic, and a group of people had already disembarked from the boat, running straight towards him.

"Where will Feng Qi be..." Lu Changqing pressed hard on his temples, his thin shoulders could hardly support Qingqiu.He was worried and sad, and his bones became more and more disjointed.

The wastelander looked at him solemnly, "After searching for these days, I have searched all the places I can find, and there is no letter from Ah Yan."

Finding someone without a clue like this is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

"I'm not optimistic about him. I shouldn't be sick. I'm just a little bit close to taking him back and letting him live a peaceful life... Cough, cough..." Lu Changqing staggered a bit, barely holding on to the window lattice so as not to fall.

Huang Yuanke frowned, Xie Ji supported him and said: "Your Highness Qinghou, Master is blessed with great fate, and nothing will happen. You are seriously ill, don't waste yourself anymore."

"Every time he narrowly escaped death, others only saw the result, and who knew the dangerous process," Lu Changqing recalled the past, filled with regret, gently pushed Xie Ji away, and calmed down, "Ah Ji, release the news for me, prepare My funeral."

The wasteland guest was shocked, but Xie Ji sighed: "This method may attract Ah Yan, but it will also attract Luoyang's pursuers."

"My subordinates are already on their way to meet them, we just need to strengthen the guards."

The wilderness guest understood now, and said, "I'm afraid the enemy doesn't know where you are! Bring Ah Yan over and tell me that the old man is dead!"

"Using feelings as a coercion is the next strategy. It's not good to use the name of Senior Huang Yuan to hurt your grandchildren's kindness. Besides, Ah Yan knows that I am seriously ill, so it is easier to win his trust..." Lu Changqing's eyes darkened, and Xie Ji had no choice but to ask Xie Ji Help him back to bed.

The wasteland guest sighed, he never imagined that one day he would plan against his grandson like this, but Xie Yansheng was extreme, and it would be bad for Feng Qi to be tricked away by him, so he had no choice but to do it.

Seven days later, Xie Yan appeared at Xiangru Villa where Lu Changqing moved to recuperate.

In late autumn, when the evening rain was heavy, the residual lotus in the pond swayed in the rain, and the raindrops fell on the water surface, causing continuous ripples.

He couldn't hold Wastelander and Xie Ji in his eyes, so he rushed in through the door in a rush.The house is not as lifeless as in Zhuangzi, but there is a brazier burning, showing some vitality.

Lu Changqing Zhiyi was reclining on a soft couch, covered with green fur, her long black hair was loose, and she looked a little sick.

When he heard the movement, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes.

Although Xie Yan had resentment in his heart, seeing Lu Changqing in person, he felt extremely distressed.This person used to fight in the battlefield and was invincible, but now he has lost all his martial arts and is sick in bed.

"Changqing, your illness doesn't seem to be that serious, are you trying to lure me out?" Xie Yan stood still and stared at him.

Lu Changqing slowly sat up straight while supporting the armrest, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Ayan, you helped me escape from Feng Prison and fought for me in the north and south. I am very grateful to you. You were in an ambush and I couldn't rescue you in time. I am ashamed of you. If you blame me, no matter how much you treat me, I will hate you." There is absolutely nothing else to say." Lu Changqing sighed softly.

Xie Yan walked over and sat by his couch.She leaned down and put her forehead on his waist, her hands trembling and hugging his legs covered with soft green fur.

"Never mind? What if I told you not to like others all your life, but stay with me every day?" Up to now, Xie Yan has not shy away from telling the truth.

Lu Changqing looked at him intently, only to feel that he was very much like his original self.

"Emotional matters are irresistible, but if you insist on this, I can still promise you." Lu Changqing said, "If you do this, can you let Fengqi go back?"

Xie Yan raised his head, looked at him lightly, and laughed continuously.

His eyes were red and his lips trembled slightly, "Lu Changqing, today you and I have understood what you said. You are really ruthless to me, I know."

"Feng Qi, you will never see him again in this life."

Lu Changqing suddenly stood up.Xie Yan grabbed his belt with both hands, and walked a few steps forward.

"Where is he?"

"At this moment, I should be in Luoyang."

Lu Changqing's complexion was as pale as paper in an instant, and a sweet smell rushed up his throat.

"Feng Qi is doomed to die, are you going to kill me to avenge him?" Xie Yan's heart was ashamed, and he smiled in despair.

Lu Changqing was silent for a long time, then said slowly, "I was wrong."

"What's wrong with you!" Xie Yan roared angrily.

"I was wrong. I was wrong." Lu Changqing murmured, "A Yan, when you meet someone you like, don't do this again."

"Shut up! I won't like anyone but you!"

"I was wrong, Feng Qi..." A stream of blood dripped from the corner of Lu Changqing's mouth, and after a while, he vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Changqing...Changqing! How many times he has hurt you, forget about him!" Xie Yan couldn't help but burst into tears.

Lu Changqing struggled to break away from him, let go of his cloak and pushed open the carved wooden door, walking into the dim rain.

The wasteland guest was guarding in the courtyard, and saw that he was about to get on the horse, so he rushed over to grab the rein, "Lu Changqing, come out in the rain so sick? Get out of the house!"

"Brother Changqing..." Xie Yan wanted to pull him forward, but his shoulders were firmly grasped.

When he turned around, he saw his elder brother's gloomy face.

"A Yan, this person has no heart for you." Xie Ji sighed.

"I know...but I really like him..."

"Love is fulfillment, not possession. If you really like him, then fulfill him." Xie Ji's expression was cold, but his brows were filled with worry, "A man should have the world in his heart, and he must be able to take care of his children You must not seek life and death, let alone do unrighteous acts out of jealousy."

Xie Yan couldn't chase after him, his knees softened and he knelt down on the ground.

Lu Changqing took back the reins and galloped away.It was dark all over the field, and the autumn rain was pouring down. His figure quickly merged into the misty rain and twilight, and he disappeared without a trace.

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