The wind of the thunderbolt

Yue Xingyin, the orphan of the Yuexing Dynasty that had been destroyed for hundreds of years.

Yuexing is the surname of the country, and "Yin" is taken from the remains of the Canghai Pearl, the hidden pearl.

As time goes by, the vicissitudes of life have changed, hundreds of years have gone away in a flick of a finger, and the hatred of destroying the country has long since faded.The Yuexing clan is no different from ordinary people.

She and her junior brother played harmoniously and mingled with each other, and they agreed on the date of marriage under the master's decision.

If she had stayed in the teacher's door in such a peaceful manner that day to be married, maybe she would have been with her junior brother forever in this life.

It's a pity that she met him, who was called a disaster in the martial arts at that time.

He fell in love with her, and this was also the beginning of the disaster in Yue Xingyin's life.

As long as it is what he wants, he will not hesitate to take it by force.

Never meet again?Then he would kill three thousand a day, forcing her to finally show up.

After spending the night with him, she left without saying goodbye. Since then, there has been no such person in the world, as if——has never appeared before...

He frantically looked for her, and found her with all white hair overnight, but he found it in despair——if she deliberately avoided him, he would not be able to find her anywhere in the world.

So he sealed his sword from then on, avoided martial arts and established this sword-washing villa that was indisputable from the world.

He left the national emblem of her Moon and Star Dynasty on every thing he created - the meteor with the moon. He only hoped that one day, she would see his change and return to her side.

Every year, he would fix that time to walk, look at, and find the places where he met and got acquainted with her.

Every time I leave with hope, I always return disappointed.

Now... the truth finally unveiled the mysterious veil, but he found out—how cruel God treated him...and how merciful he was.

"No wonder." After hearing about the past between Xuesheng and Yue Xingyin, Xiang Ling's face was a bit sad: "No wonder all the things in the 'Yinxia Pavilion' are treasures, she was originally the princess of the subjugated country. No wonder , she actually named it 'Hidden Flaw Pavilion', is it to remind herself of the flaws in her life?"

Nanfeng Bujing remained silent, thinking that he couldn't sort himself out from this sudden entanglement.

Xuesheng Xijian also remained silent, watching the south wind not competing, this was the greatest comfort in his life...

After a night of love, she actually had his son. She spent her whole life hidden in the "Hidden Flaw Pavilion" and grew old with her junior and junior, but she still couldn't untie her knot.In the end, the two died of depression one after another.

"Feng Qing, do you still want to stay in a daze?" Xiang Ling looked at Nan Feng Bu Jing, who had kept his head down, and after hearing the shocking truth, he enclosed himself here and let himself be alone. .After all, Xiang Ling was still not at ease, so he looked for it.

Xiang Ling squatted beside him, took his hand, "I'm worried about you."

After a while, Nan Feng did not compete and replied sullenly: "I'm fine."

"You obviously have it, Feng Qing, what are you worrying about?" Xiang Ling raised Nan Feng Bujing's face and forced him to look directly into his eyes, "Isn't it something we should be gratified about finding my father? ?"

"I will never forget it." Nanfeng Bujing held Xiangling's hand, like a drowning man grabbing a piece of driftwood. "I will never forget that my mother is depressed every day, and she always looks at me with a sad expression, as if she is looking at someone through me. She must have resentment towards him in the end."

"You're wrong, Feng Qing." Xiang Ling tapped his lips with the other hand, stopping him from speaking. "Sorrow, it's because your mother fell in love with him, that's why you complain. Without love, where is there hatred?"

"Really?" Nanfeng Bujing held Xiang Ling's hand tightly with uncertainty, and suddenly, red marks appeared on that slender hand.

"Feng Qing, grievances and grievances are all matters of the previous generation, and have nothing to do with you and me. As long as you know that he is your father and the person who gave you half of your blood, that is enough. As for whether you are willing to admit him , that is your personal wish, no one is special, you are so close to him, presumably it is the nature of father and son, in this world, how can father and son feud overnight?" Xiang Ling smiled, and the gentle tone made Nanfeng not compete Calm down.

After a long time, "Hey, Lingqing, can I do it?" Nanfeng Bujing looked into Xiangling's eyes, pleading.

Looking back with his eyes, Xiang Ling found that she could never refuse his eyes. "Um."

Nanfeng took Xiang Ling's hand without any competition, and let her fall into his arms, and kissed her face with soft but strong warm thin lips, every inch, every minute, until he kissed her small lips , entangled with her, his slender hands stretched out from the gap in her clothes, firmly enclosing her in her own world.

With a cry, Xiang Ling embraced Nan Feng Bu Jing's waist, responded to his plunder, and deepened the kiss.

At that moment, there were only two people in the world who were embracing and kissing.

At that moment, he felt that if he died like this, he would have no regrets.

At that moment, she didn't even think of Mr.

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I have to go to class in the evening... Let's see if I have time to update another chapter