Phoenix Shadow Coming From the Sky: Seven, cloud who thinks 3


Feng Duying has a steed, and this time he arrived at Haijia Village in half an hour. When Uncle Hai and Aunt Hai saw her coming back, they were both surprised and happy. One rushed to welcome her into the house, the other tied the horse behind the house, and went to cut some grass to raise the horse. Yi San was not there. Aunt Yi said that he could hear the sound of reading in the morning, so she went to the school in the village. After about an hour, a large carriage entered Haijia Village and stopped in front of Uncle Hai Yao's house. It was Xu Huai who sent people to bring rice, oil, fish, meat, chicken, duck, fruits and vegetables, etc. Waiting, also brought a cook and two maidservants to serve. Feng Duying asked the aunt to collect all the food, but the cook and maid sent them back.

When Yi San came back in the evening, seeing Feng Duying, he raised his brows and smiled, "The general will throw away his armor and sword from now on, and stay here to fish and dry the nets."

Feng Duying and phoenix eyes cast a sideways glance, ignoring it.

That night, in the old wooden house by the sea, in the sound of the shallow waves, Feng Duying fell into a dream soundly.

When I woke up the next morning, the sun was already shining outside the house. After she washed up, she saw that her aunt was still preparing breakfast, so she walked out of the house, and outside the house, uncle Hai Yao was mending the fishing net. Strolling to the beach, the cool sea breeze blows in front of you, blowing your clothes flying, the waves slapping the sandy shore, the sound of the tide rushing, and there are seabirds flying around in the distance, and there are crisp and clear cries. The peace and happiness of the scene made her feel quite refreshed.

After walking along the beach for a while, he stopped and looked into the distance with his hands behind his back. This is a strange place, but here she can feel the peace she hasn't had for a long time. Over the years, whether in the imperial capital, on the battlefield, or beside her brothers, she always feels a heavy burden, never There is such a relaxed tranquility. This is a rare thing for her, but she doesn't want to think about the root cause, she just wants to enjoy a few days of leisure and tranquility before returning to the imperial capital.

Looking quietly for a while, suddenly someone broke through the water a few feet away from the sea, stirring up waves and breaking the calm of the sea, making her heart skip a beat, and then she saw clearly that it was Yi San.

I saw him standing in the sea, wiping off the water on his face, looking up and exhaling, the seabirds flying over the sea looked at him, and they all flew up and down around him. When he raised his arm, one lightly flew down to his fingertips, chirping and screaming, as if he was talking to him. Feng Duying couldn't help curling his lips slightly when he saw it, Yi San in the sea seemed to sense her gaze, turned around to look, then raised his hand to send the bird away, and walked towards the shore, his bare upper body was also exposed from the sea water, From Feng Duying's eyes, although he is not as strong as those soldiers in the army, he is also broad in shoulders, thick in chest, well-proportioned and strong, not at all as thin as he was when he was wearing clothes.

When he got closer, Feng Duying asked him: "Did you swim early in the morning?"

"I'm practicing holding my breath." Yi San raised his hand and brushed away his wet hair, smiling at Feng Duying.

At that moment, he was covered with water droplets, and the sun was behind him, reflecting a layer of water light. As he moved, it seemed that he was walking in a golden light, which contrasted with his handsome face, straight as if When the Sea God came to this world, even the wind alone could not help being dazzled for a moment.

"I want to collect corals by myself." Yi San walked onto the beach and looked at the sea with her, "I heard from Uncle Hai Yao that corals only grow in the sea below four or five feet deep, and they have to go down that deep place, this breath-holding will have to be long."

"Oh." Feng Duying nodded clearly, and was about to ask how long he could hold his breath, but the voice of the aunt came from behind, calling them back to have breakfast, so they gave up, and the two turned back to the wooden house.

After breakfast, Uncle Hai and Aunt Yao went to work in the field at the west end of the village, leaving them at home.

Because the sun was a little bit dry, Feng Duying moved a stool and sat on the porch in front of the door, propped his chin on his right hand, and looked at the sea in the distance. Today, the sky is blue and cloudless, reflecting the azure blue of the sea, making it even more apparent that the sky is high and the sea is vast and boundless. Staring blankly at the sea tide rushing up to the shore wave after wave, leaving some shells, crabs and shrimps, and taking away some sand and stones, repeating endlessly, it made her feel relaxed and drowsy.

"Why did you come back?" Yi San asked from behind Leng Kui.

Feng Duying was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses, glanced sideways at Yi San, and then turned his eyes back to the sea as before. "There are some things I haven't figured out yet."

There was a moment of silence behind him, and then Yi San's calm voice sounded: "Is it your fourth brother?"

The moment Feng Duying heard the words, he turned his head to look at Yi San, his eyes were sharp, like ice swords, but Yi San stood there quietly, with a flat face, as if he just asked an ordinary question.

Looking at each other for a moment, Feng Duying lowered his eyes and turned his head.

Yi San moved a stool to the side and sat on the porch too. There was a three-foot-wide wooden step between the two of them, leaning on the porch pillars on the left and the right, as if they were doorkeepers.

Sitting for a while, Yi San took out the bamboo flute from his sleeve, and then played a tune, which was soft and sentimental but also slightly sad, very beautiful.

Feng Duying also ignored him, just sat, staring blankly at the front.

After a while, after playing the flute, Yi San sang softly along the tune of the flute: "Uncle Yutian, there is no one living in the alley. Is there no one living? Not as good as uncle, beautiful and benevolent. "His voice was deep and gentle, but it seemed to contain a lot of affection, "Uncle is hunting, there is no drinking in the alley. Is there no drinking? Not as good as Uncle, who is beautiful and good. Uncle Shiye, the alley has no clothes for horses. How can there be no clothes? Horse? Not as good as Uncle, beautiful and martial.” [Note ○1]

When he sang that song to the end, he hummed "it's not as good as uncle" over and over again. When he sang the eighth time, Feng Duying suddenly raised his head and stared at him angrily, "Shut up!" Mouth!"

Yi San was not annoyed, and said: "Do you think this sentence is not good? How about I change it to 'Nai He Xu! There is no limit to the world, and it is only for you!'?"

When Feng Duying heard this sentence with his clenched fist, he suddenly stopped, and then stared blankly at Yi San.

The sentence he was chanting, she had also heard her elder brother chanting in Xuancheng, Beihai that day, and she was full of panic at that time, but now she suddenly heard it from Yi San, and she was full of sourness. But why! There is no limit to the people in the world, but only for you... For whom were you reading those words that day? For a while, she sat like a clay sculpture.

Seeing this, Yi San restrained his laughter, and then sighed softly.

Hearing this sigh, Feng Duying came back to his senses, turned his head and looked away, and after a long silence, he asked, "Why do you know?"

These words made Yi San silent, looking at Feng Duying's indifferent face, he was inexplicably annoyed, so he said: "How do I know, but I just know."

Feng Duying glanced sideways at him, then looked away again.

"Is there anything you can't figure out?" Yi San couldn't help but asked again.

Feng Duying was silent for a while, and asked instead: "When did you find out that you fell in love with your childhood sweetheart?"

This question stopped Yi San, he thought for a moment, and then said: "I don't know, anyway, we have been together almost as long as I can remember, and I knew that she would be a daughter-in-law even before I knew what a daughter-in-law meant." It's my daughter-in-law, and I won't be unhappy when I understand the meaning, after all, she is the smartest and most beautiful girl in our place."

Feng Duying gave him a look of disdain.

Yi San spread his hands, "How can I blame me for not being able to tell the difference? If it were you, it would be the same. Don't you have things you can't figure out now?"

Feng Duying was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I can tell the difference."

Her eyes are looking forward, her eyes are empty, as if there are thousands of pasts in her eyes.

"Although we grew up together, when I was twelve or thirteen years old, I knew that my fourth brother was different from other brothers. When I saw him, I would be very happy; if he looked at me, I would I was so nervous that I didn’t dare to move; Yushi taught us homework, he was always the first to learn, and he always did the best, so I also studied desperately, just because I could continue the next sentence when he read poems Only for him to know the meaning of the song when he plays the flute, only for him to fight with him when he strikes the sword, only for him to know "Six Secret Teachings" and "Three Strategies", so I need to know how to march and deploy... He learns I have to learn what to do, so that I can walk side by side with him, so that I can always stand by his side, and be with him forever.”


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