Secondary disease of rebirth

"As long as you're fine, as long as you're fine..." Lian Ye roughly guessed something and interrupted Feng Yi's words.

Lian Jue next to him was so powerless for the first time, he couldn't see Feng Yi, so he didn't even know what happened, he could only get a rough idea of ​​the situation from Qian Yu's few words.

Seeing that Lian Ye's expression softened, he knew that Feng Yi was probably awake, so he said: "This place doesn't look like a tomb at all, I can't even see a lonely soul."

Lian Ye was slightly stunned. Although it did not look like this place, it was a little surprising that Lian Jue was sure again.You must know that if you want to repair such a large-scale mausoleum, you must sacrifice several tomb repair workers, let alone under the water.

But Lian Jue said that there is no lonely soul here. Does that mean that no one has ever died here?How is it possible, then how did this underwater mausoleum... no... the General's Mansion be built?

There are too many problems, Lian Ye simply put them all behind, Feng Yi is so weak, he must not procrastinate any longer, and don't care about anything else, first go find his body.

"Can I still go? I'll carry you on my back." Lian Ye said to Feng Yi, knowing that Feng Yi was sinking like cold iron, he didn't hesitate.

Feng Yi shook his head and stood up.His health is fine, but what was that clip just now? Is it a memory from a previous life?Then why do I remember at this moment...

A few people continued on the road, Lian Ye held Feng Yi tightly all the time, as if if he didn't pay attention and let go, he would no longer be able to hold on.

Walk through the long corridor and open the closed wooden door of the front hall. This is the hall of the general's mansion, with symmetrically arranged Zen chairs and lamp hanging chairs.The mahogany coffee table and so on, in the middle are a pair of official hat chairs and a huge pen and ink painting of galloping horses behind it.Nothing else but a slightly damp smell.

Feng Yi was stunned outside the door. Isn't this lobby the place where the ebony coffin was placed in the memory...

Every detail is exactly the same. Could it be that this is Ling Feng's General's Mansion...

why...

"Feng Yi?" Lian Ye wanted to leave, but found Feng Yi stunned on the spot and asked aloud.

"Oh, let's go." Feng Yi followed behind Lian Ye with his eyes downcast. For the first time, he didn't dare to meet Lian Ye's earnest gaze, as if he had done something to betray him. He obviously didn't do anything... …

Lian Ye was too eager to move forward and ignored this point. He only thought that he was unwell and continued to move forward.

Walking through the hall and through the gravel road in the garden, the garden is full of flowers, willows and greenery, and the time of trees and flowers seems to be frozen.It is lush green, but there is no breath of life.Against the glowing flames on the walls on both sides, it is more like a false illusion.

Passing by the ear rooms on the left and right sides, not far away is a stone arch, which seems to be a side courtyard.Lian Ye only stayed at the entrance of this stone gate for a moment, then walked forward.Feng Yi, who was behind him, cast a casual glance inward, but froze on the spot...

"May I not go on this trip?"

The clear water is flowing and the wind is clear, and the clear clouds are coming out of Xiuxiu. He lowered his eyes and quietly watched a pair of red carps in the atrium pool of the side courtyard.His tone was calm and without ups and downs, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Ling Feng next to him was dressed in court clothes but could not conceal his tall and straight figure. The purple gold hair crown tied up his black silk, and his tight temples added a bit of heroism. His sword eyebrows and star eyes were extremely handsome. He also pursed his lips and remained silent for a long time. Only then did he open his mouth: "Prince Xixia killed my father, how can he continue to escape without asking about blood feuds, and living like this all his life, wouldn't it be more sorrowful than death?"

The man in black shirt standing by the pool paused slightly. The two of them were only a few steps away from each other, so close at hand, it seemed that there was an invisible gap between them, which was difficult to cross.

"Feng also understands, I won't come to bother you again, take care..." The still water flowed deep, and he was hesitant to say anything, he still didn't dare to look up at Ling Feng, those evil and sycophantic eyes that looked down on the world, he was afraid that his Seeing everything from the bottom of my heart, I turned around and wanted to leave.

Looking at the evasive figure, Ling Feng felt mixed emotions in his heart, whether it was admiration or longing, unwillingness or fear... All emotions turned into an emotional and restrained cry, "Feng Yi."

Feng also stood on the spot, didn't turn around and didn't speak, and couldn't see his expression clearly. After a while, he finally turned his head slightly, "Since you have made up your mind, I have nothing more to say. I cherish everything."

The determination in those beautiful eyes made Ling Feng's heart tremble, and he blurted out the words that had been hidden in his heart for a long time: "Whether in the past or in the future, how can you not know the person I cherish?"

Feng Yi's eyelash feathers fluttered like a fan, his eyes were fixed on Ling Feng's face, and he forgot to speak for a moment.

Ling Feng made a smile, "Today when I return victorious, I must give up the power and worldly entanglement and go back to the mountains and forests with you."

Feng Yi was stunned and said nothing, these words were deep and meaningful, and it was the first time Ling Feng showed his emotions to himself, like a warm current ironing and caressing his chest.

In Ling Feng's eyes, Feng Yi no longer has the detachment that was as cold as an iceberg and repelling thousands of miles when Jitian first met. There is a glint of water in the flickering eyes, as if full of affection, but also as if hiding something. Be as sad as possible.

The unavoidable common sense of Tiangang, the unpredictable fate of life and death, Feng Yi is clearly in front of him, but it seems to be separated by thousands of rivers and mountains.

The world is vast, and he may never revisit it again. If he follows the rules in everything, he will only find that he has missed something that he will never get back when he finally looks back.The cherished person is in front of him now, and he doesn't want to let go.

Ling Feng opened his arms and took a step forward, hugged Feng Yi's shoulders, and then felt a pair of arms covering his back.The cheek rubbed against the man's neck, and the faint cold fragrance wafted to the nostrils, giving rise to the illusion of a little connection.

Feng Yi sighed and tightened his arms, "The suffering of life and death has always been God's will. Since you are so persistent, I can't stop it. If you are really strong and keep you, and then you will live for a hundred years, how can you be willing?"

Ling Feng was slightly startled, and then he laughed dumbly, and rubbed his face against Feng Yi's fair neck without lifting it, "You still understand me, this sentence is a bit of a cultivator's superhuman refinement."

It was the usual teasing tone, coupled with the warm breath sprayed on the neck, I couldn't help but feel a little shy, "The misfortunes and fortunes are changing rapidly, so you must be more careful along the way."

"Well, wait until I come back to marry you." Ling Feng replied sullenly, like a puppy who only begs for the love of its master.

Reddening to the ears, Feng Yi said angrily: "Nonsense!" trying to break free from Ling Feng's arms.

Unexpectedly, Ling Feng is strong and strong, restraining Feng Yi no matter what he can't escape, Ling Feng put away his playful tone, and said softly: "Let me hug you for the last time."

In the end, there was nothing he could do about it, Feng Yi let go of his strength and let him hug her.I just feel that all the sentimental or ruthless things in the world are just like this.

The sky is cloudless.The fish in the pool stop, the falling flowers stop on the side of the clothes with the wind, in the endless river of time, this moment freezes into eternity in the heartbeat...

"Feng Yi, are you listening?"

A voice brought back his thoughts, Feng Yi raised his eyes in a daze, and a familiar face came into his pupils.Lian Ye frowned slightly, a little worried and anxious, but trying to suppress it.

Feng Yi looked back at the courtyard again, it was dark and dead, it was no longer what it was then.His lips were a little dry, he didn't know what to say, and he said after a while, "I...what did you just say?" Why are there such clips that keep appearing?This feeling of being on the scene, the sour and admiring feelings at that time all surged up, and Feng Yi almost couldn't recognize who he was for a while.

"Are you not feeling well and want to take a rest? I just said that this place looks like an old abandoned house. I don't know... where will you be? How do you feel?" Lian Ye hesitated for a while but couldn't help but ask, because in At the bottom of Tianchi Lake, Feng Yi felt where his body was.

"Hmm... I didn't feel anything..." Feng Yi lowered his eyes, just like him in the memory, not daring to look directly at the man in front of him, fearing that his strange emotions would be seen through.

Why do you feel a sense of betrayal when you obviously didn't do anything...

……

Lian Ye's lips opened and closed, and he didn't say a word for a long time. Since he was at the bottom of the lake, he felt something strange about Feng Yi. He wanted to ask, but he was afraid of knowing the answer he didn't want to know.

The atmosphere was stalemate for a while, and Qian Yu exclaimed in surprise from the other side of the mansion: "My God, come and see here."

"Go and have a look." Lian Ye once again led Feng Yi towards the direction of the voice, feeling faintly fleeing.

The General's Mansion is very large, with one pavilion after another in the back, grand but lifeless, and then through the stone-paved corridor, he came to a side room where Qian Yu was standing.

Surrounded by bamboo forests and surrounded by flowers and plants, it is particularly emotional. If it weren't for the dim candlelight, it would really feel like a fairyland outside the world.

Lian Jue also stood at the door, looking inward, amazed repeatedly, "This place is really magical, not only does it not look like a tomb passage, but it looks like a house in a gap between time and space, time has stagnated here."

What he said was very mysterious, which made Lian Ye curiously look at the side room, and was also stunned on the spot.

I saw the water vapor in the room, the white mist was soft, and a clear spring was introduced into the room, which was covered by hanging curtains.The light gauze hangs down, and a pool of milky white hot spring has a water outlet at a high place, so that it will not overflow.Accompanied by the sound of rushing water, it looks like a house that has been silent for thousands of years.

This scene is very familiar, and a faint fragrance attracts, which dilutes the panic and uneasiness lingering in Feng Yi's heart.As soon as I relaxed, the ghostly picture followed me again...

The author has something to say:

Isn't this the memory of killing? The key to the plot is, will there be a baby who is irritable?

Feng Yi recalled that there would be a little old-fashioned rush, after all, it was ancient times..._(:з」∠)_