But even if he ran out, there was no use for it. Feng Xin could not remember the rest, he only knew that after he woke up, his father and mother were dead.

At that time, Feng Xin was too weak.

"At that moment, there was only one thought in my heart. I wanted to kill all of them, as long as I could kill them, and save my father's and mother's lives, even if I were to die." Feng Xin's fingers curled.

That night was unforgettable for Feng Xin.

He became an orphan from a child loved by his parents, and lost everything, and his father and mother died.

Tall and bleak back, Ye Lingyue heard this, and suddenly there was an impulse to try to hug the man.

As the head of Fengfu, Feng Xin bears too much.

I'm afraid, few people will remember that Feng Xin is only a 16-year-old boy.

With a slight movement in his heart, Ye Lingyue stepped forward, his hands hesitated, and still wrapped around Feng Xin's strong waist, leaning his head against his back.

The moment she was hugged by her, Feng Xin's body was slightly loose, as if the load that had been on her heart for years disappeared.

"Feng Xin, that doesn't blame you. You were a child at that time. You are all gone. You are not alone, you still have Feng Mansion, friends, and Dao Nu and Mr. Mu, you have ... I. "Ye Lingyue murmured.

Seemingly greatly encouraged, Feng Xin suddenly hugged the person in his arms, and the kiss fell gently on the top of her head.

The sudden kiss made Ye Lingyue panicked for a moment.

"Feng Xin, you can't hold my breath. Also, that piece of Phoenix Order ... Since it's your mother's relic, I can't take it." Ye Lingyue didn't know that the Phoenix Order had that meaning. .

According to Feng Xin, the Phoenix Order should be a pair.

Back then, those gangsters tried their best to get the Phoenix Order, which is not so simple behind it.

"The Phoenix Order is a token of the Feng family. After sending it out, it will never be recovered. I think if my father and mother were still alive, they would like you very much." Feng Xin smiled."It's not too early. You also read the account book tonight. I will take you back to your room and take a break earlier."

Until Ye Lingyue was sent back to the room, Feng Xin did not leave immediately, but stood in the courtyard for a long time.

There was a helpless wry smile on his face.

He finally failed to speak out.

Fang Cai ’s story, he only half said, the remaining half, even the North Qing Emperor did not know.

After all, he didn't say it all.

He did not tell her the final result of the matter.

That night, he had only crazy thoughts in his mind. He looked at the gangsters and stepped closer. He wanted to take away his Phoenix Order ... There was only one thought in his heart to tear these people apart.

What happened after that, Feng Xin could not remember.

He only knew that when he was found, he was cold and lying on the bottom of the cliff.

At the same time, there were many specific bodies.

Even the Northern Qing Emperor, who has experienced countless sinister killings, could not help moving at that moment.

The corpses of the gangsters were all gone, and no trace was found.

The body of Princess Qingfeng was not found. The bones of the former Phoenix King were transported back to Emperor Que City three days later. The bones of thousands of soldiers were transported back together with his body.

Angered by the Northern Qing Emperor, he ordered Chen Kai, the king of Kaijiang, to send troops to destroy all the rebels. The border area was covered with blood.

These things were later learned by Feng Xin from his population, because when these things happened, he had been sleeping.

When everyone thought that Feng Xin could gradually come out of the shadows, Feng Xin found that his body had changed.

From that day on, Feng Xin knew that he was no longer the former Feng Xin. He lived in a "magic" in his body, and that "magic" was Wu Zhong.

With a sigh, Feng Xin turned around and paced away.

He did not know that Ye Lingyue did not rest when he stood in the courtyard.

She leaned against the door and secretly looked at Feng Xin in the courtyard.

Feng Xin looks very different tonight.

Between his eyebrows, the unsettled sorrow also infected Ye Lingyue.

She felt the phoenix order from her body.

The Phoenix Order, which represents the identity of the wind hostess, should she really accept it?

For Feng Xin, Ye Lingyue is not annoying, even, she likes him.

However, she couldn't say love.

It seems that she has lost the ability to say love, or that she once loved a person deeply, and that person finally made her lose the courage to love again.

Ye Lingyue, you can't easily get emotional, never ...

That night, Ye Lingyue had a dream and fell asleep.

She saw another self.

It's yourself, not yourself.

That's a woman who has a face with herself, but she has a little more, enchanting and vicissitudes that she doesn't have.

Her flesh and blood were vague, as if subjected to the most brutal torture.

She had never seen such a sad self, a handsome man like a god, a blade-like eyebrow, and the ink of those eyes was faintly dark, like a sea of ​​anger, deep and vast.

In his arms, he embraced another delicate woman. The woman was like a gentle white rabbit. The woman's eyes were full of happiness, while the man looked at another "Ye Lingyue", with hatred in the cold .

She looked at her.

She saw that she fell from a height from a moth with broken wings.

"Xi Jiuye, if there is an afterlife, I am Lingyue Ye, I will definitely ask you to pay for it with blood and blood!"

Not emotional, never emotional.

Ye Lingyue, Ye Lingyue ... The cries of hoarseness always hovered in the ear.

Behind him, endless darkness and despair drowned her completely.

"!!"

Ye Lingyue woke up suddenly from the couch.

On the jade pillow, it was cold, but I did not know whether it was tears or sweat.

"Lingyue, what's wrong with you?"

With a bit of anxious voice, Feng Xin's face appeared in front of her.

In the morning, the sun shone on the ground.

Feng Xin only wore an undershirt. Obviously, he didn't get up long before.

"I had a nightmare." Ye Lingyue touched his forehead and found that the gauze was soaking wet, and smiled bitterly.

I don't know when it started, she often had the same dream.

"What did you dream about, you shouted loudly.

Feng Xin lived in the courtyard next to Ye Lingyue. He just fell asleep and was awakened by the nightmare of Ye Lingyue's voice.

"I can't remember, every time I wake up, I forget." Ye Lingyue said lightly.

The only thing to remember is that there is always a woman in the dream, admonishing her sadly and hatefully, not emotionally, not emotionally.

"Your gauze is wet, I will replace it for you." Feng Xin frowned, glancing at the gauze on Ye Lingyue's face.