Phoenix Shadow Coming From the Sky: Seven, Yun Who’s Thinking 7
In the middle of the night, the world is silent.
Feng Duying opened his eyes and got up from the bed.
Looking out of the window, the moonlight shines on the beach, and the beach is silvery white. Only the sound of the tide in the distance seems to be the only sound in this world.
She moved, walked quietly through the main room, and came to the bedroom in the right room. There was a gentle breathing sound from the bed, obviously Yi San was sleeping soundly.
Slowly approaching the bed, through the moonlight shining through the window, it can be seen that Yi is lying on his side on the bed with three sides facing outwards, his face is peaceful, obviously he is having a good dream. After watching for a long while, she raised her arms and stretched her fingers towards Yi San's neck, slowly approaching Yi San's neck inch by inch, and then stopped when her fingertips were only an inch away from her throat.
Looking at the sleeping face quietly, his magnanimous gaze and calm smile appeared in his mind, such a person...
The fingertips pushed another half an inch, and he could almost feel the warm breath of his skin. With her skill, she only needs to swipe lightly, and the true energy of her fingertips can cut her throat like cutting grass! Then... this person can disappear from this world!
Thinking of this, my fingertips trembled.
This person should not be left behind!
Her reason clearly told her that the fingertips moved closer, and then they touched his warm skin. At that moment, the image of his fingers brushing her eyelashes suddenly appeared in her mind. His fingers suddenly became weak.
For a long time, she sighed deeply in her heart, withdrew her hand, and retreated as quietly as when she came. When he walked to the door, there was a soft voice behind him: "Why don't you do it again?"
She startled, then turned around slowly.
On the bed, Yi San opened his eyes. In the dark room, those pupils seemed to be shining, so bright that it was hard to look at them. "Isn't that why you came back?"
Feng Duying was silent.
"But why didn't you do it again?" Yi San sat up and looked at her calmly. It was an accident that she came to Dongming Seaside, and it was an exception that she would tell him so many things, but it was perfectly normal for her to take his life. After all, he knows many things that he shouldn't know. Those things are trivial to ordinary people, but to those who rule the world, they are secret things that must never be publicized.
In the dark room, Feng Duying and Jing Jing looked at each other for a moment before speaking, the voice was soft but somewhat hoarse: "It comes out of my mouth, but it stops in your ears." After speaking, he walked away.
Yi San looked at her leaving back, sat for a long time, and then lay down again, but he could no longer fall asleep.
That night seemed to pass peacefully.
On the second day, Feng Duying got up, stepped out of the house, and saw Yi San standing alone on the reef in the distance.
She walked slowly to the beach, and looked at the person on the reef from a distance of several feet. He is the god's mansion in the sea, they are singing to him cheerfully, but he is motionless, as if he has stood here since ancient times, so solemn as a mountain.
Xu Shi sensed her gaze, Yi San turned his head to look at her, their eyes met, and the two looked at each other silently.
"General." Du Kang's deep voice came from behind him.
Feng Duying looked back, the camp beside the wooden house had already been packed, more than a hundred soldiers were waiting with their horses in order, and Xu Huai also came early to wait aside. Uncle Hai and Aunt Yao walked out of the wooden house, looking at Feng Duying with attachment in their eyes.
Today's Feng Duying has changed into the clothes Du Kang brought. The white Luo Yi is simpler than the women's clothing, and more luxurious than the men's clothing. There is a dark green belt around the waist, and the phoenix pattern is embroidered with silver thread on the belt. The golden phoenix feathers are graceful, setting off her beauty and beauty, she feels graceful and graceful.
"Master Xu." Feng Duying called out.
"My subordinate is here." Xu Huai hurried forward.
Feng Duying glanced at Du Kang, Du Kang handed over a brocade bag, she took it and handed it to Xu Huai: "Here are fifty gold leaves, please ask the best craftsman in the city to build one for the uncle and aunt of the Hai family. In a new wooden house, there is enough oil, rice, firewood, salt, and clothes for the four seasons.”
Xu Huai was stunned, and hurriedly took it, "Yes." Not to mention that the fifty gold leaves are more than enough to build two wooden houses, even if Feng Duying doesn't give it to him, he can do it with just one word.
The Hai family couple was very moved when they heard the words, and wanted to thank them, but when they met Feng Duying's eyes, they were speechless. The Feng Duying in front of them was no longer the orphan girl they took in when the sun set, nor was she the cold and taciturn but tender girl before last night. At this moment, standing in front of her was a majestic and unattainable general.
In the end, the couple just knelt down to Feng Duying to express their thanks.
Feng Duying gestured with his gaze, and Du Kang stepped forward to help the two of them.
After everything was settled, Feng Duying stepped forward, and a warrior immediately led her white horse to her. look away.
On the rocks by the sea, Yi San stands tall, her figure is tall and straight but she looks lonely, she looks at her heart inexplicably blocked, and suddenly her feet feel a little heavy. After standing in a daze for a moment, she let go of the reins and walked towards the beach.
On the reef, Yi San lowered his eyes to look at the half-foot-square basket at his feet. The bamboo basket was woven with hay to make a nest. On the grass nest, a chick was sleeping soundly with its eyes closed. The chick born in Feng Duying's palm had grown a layer of thin light blue feathers after being raised for more than ten days.
Seeing Feng Duying approaching, Yi San jumped off the rock, picked up the basket and walked towards her.
The two came closer and looked at each other, and then Yi San spoke first: "Leave?"
"Yes." Feng Duying nodded lightly, "If you come to the imperial capital in the future, I will buy you a drink and play chess with you."
"Okay." Yi San also nodded.
The moment between the two is so peaceful that it is almost gentle, it seems that it is just a day or two when best friends are separated. It's just... After this time, when will the day of the farewell be? Suddenly, I felt a little sad about parting, and my mood was low, and I was silent for a while.
Standing still for a moment, Yi San raised his hand and brought the bamboo basket to Feng Duying, "You and I have known each other for a while, and this chick will be given to you as a parting gift."
Feng Duying was stunned for a moment, and then deliberately said: "Are you going to send me to bake on the way? No need, Du Kang will prepare dry food."
Yi San smiled when he heard the words, and said with a straight face on purpose: "Who said that it will be dry food for you! You can tell stories to it in the future!"
Thinking of the long story told under the moonlit night, Feng Duying's heart moved, he looked at the chick, then at Yi San, then stretched out his hand to pick up the blue bird, "Thank you."
After Feng Duying took the bamboo basket, Yi San took her hand, and they touched the chick in the basket together. At that moment, I don’t know if the sun was too dazzling to make people dazzled. Feng Duying seemed to see the blue light flashing on the hands of the two people who were clasped. After blinking, Yi San had let go of her hand and whispered softly: "Little thing, be obedient and be friends with her from now on."
The little bird in the bamboo basket moved its head, then fell asleep still.
Yi San looked up at her with clear and soft eyes, "Everything has a spirit, it will be your friend in the future."
Hearing this, Feng Duying's chest suddenly warmed up, looked at Yi San, and after a while, she said: "I don't have any gifts to give, so I will give you a word: No matter how much you hate someone in the future, no matter that person Whether it is heinous or not, you don’t want to kill people, you have to pay a price for killing people, and the price is too heavy and too much for you to imagine.”
Yi San's heart was shocked, and he looked at her deeply. Did she say these words because the price she had paid was too heavy and too much, so she told me sincerely?
Feng Duying finally gave him a faint smile, "I'm leaving, take care."
"Take care." Yi San quietly watched her leaving back.
Soon, more than a hundred horses galloped away, leaving behind billows of yellow dust and the shadows of people watching after them.
"Perhaps it's time for me to go home, so that I won't have regrets and hatred in the future." Yi San muttered to himself on the vast seaside of Dongming.