Phoenix Shadow Coming From the Sky: Ten, De Yin Mo Violation 5

Yu Yantian didn't speak, but just shifted his eyes to look at the plum blossoms outside the window, the bright red color was as rich and passionate as fire, and as bleak and cold as blood. After staring silently for a moment, he slowly said: "I never thought that the blood disaster would be fulfilled on Jiuluo Mountain." His voice contained deep sorrow and indescribable grief and indignation, and also faintly revealed self-blame and helplessness, Such complex emotions are rare in him, which surprised Dong Shixiu slightly.

But after Yu Yantian said that sentence, he didn't speak again, but just looked out of the window, watching the sky dimming little by little, watching the red plums gradually fade.

For a moment, the hall sank in a frozen silence.

Dong Shixiu sat cross-legged, like a silent mountain.

After a long time, Yu Yantian withdrew his eyes from the window and fell to the east Shixiu.

In the thick twilight, Dong Shixiu's facial features appeared blurred, only a pair of bright and deep eyes were like the calm sea under the moon. But Yu Yantian could see the undercurrent hidden deep in his heart, and he tried his best to suppress the waves. He sighed secretly, and with a light and clear voice, he dropped a huge stone on the calm sea: "Although you have made a decision, there is still a glimmer of hope hanging in your heart, and you are always a little bit unwilling, isn't it?" Is it?"

Dong Shixiu was startled, and waves suddenly appeared in his calm eyes.

Yu Yantian looked at Dong Shixiu quietly, his clear eyes were as clean as mirrors.

Facing such gazes, Dong Shixiu felt that he had been seen through inside and out, even the hidden thoughts in the deepest part of his heart could not be hidden. Thinking of this, while he breathed a sigh of relief, an inexplicably more intense emotion welled up in his heart, and he clenched his fists involuntarily.

Seeing Dong Shixiu calmly controlling his emotions, Yu Yantian felt pity in addition to his approval.

Among the eight people, Qiqing is the most important, not the youngest Nan Pianyue, but the eldest Dong Shixiu. Most of Nan Pianyue's emotions are just pretending to fool people. Only Dong Shixiu laughs when he is happy, cries when he is sad, yells when he is angry, and raises a knife when he hates... He is a real man of temperament. But at this moment, his brows are stern, unmoving like a mountain. It can be seen that the past few years of his career as an emperor has made him restrain his wild disposition, but...he is still Dong Shixiu, a Dong Shixiu who values ​​love and righteousness to the point of being reckless and crazy.

"Sixiu, can you blame Master Yu for letting you marry a daughter from the Liang family?"

Hearing that, Dong began to practice Weizheng, and then shook his head decisively, "Master Yu, I am here because of you, and I have this supreme majesty of the emperor. How can there be any complaints."

"Are you sorry?" Yu Yantian asked again.

Dong Shixiu was stunned again, his eyes moved slightly, but he still said: "I don't regret it."

Yu Yantian didn't speak, just looked at him calmly.

Before those eyes that are clear and clean, nothing in the world can hide.

So Dong Shixiu took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly, like the deepest and most secretive sigh, "Sometimes I also had the idea of ​​'I wish I hadn't married back then'." His voice Calm, but full of bitterness, "I sit on the throne of the country, but I can't do anything about what I'm thinking of earnestly in my heart."

Hearing such words, Yu Yantian remained silent, with a flat expression, and there was no ripple in his mirror-like eyes. Only Fenghuang'er was shaken by Xiu.

"Jade Master, I don't know when this thought will occur, and I don't know when it will stop." Dong Shixiu's deep eyes floated with sadness, and the person who saw it felt sad.

Yu Yantian remained silent.

After a while, he picked up the teapot, then the teacup, filled two cups of tea, and placed them on the tables, one on the left and one on the right, "On the left is the Phoenix, and on the right is the emperor and thousands of beauties, which one do you choose? "

Without thinking about it at all, Dong Shixiu picked up his left cup and drank it down in one gulp.

Yu Yantian was not at all surprised by Dong Shixiu's choice. People in the world may not know that the reason why the emperor of Dadong raised the rebellion in the first place was just to protect his sister from being bullied, and just to feed her well and dress well.

He took the teacup and refilled it again, and said: "On the right is you and Fenghuang'er who are living a happy life in the mountains and forests, but the world is in turmoil and all living beings are miserable. On the right is you and Fenghuang'er's first brother and sister, but the world is peaceful and the people are healthy. Which one do you choose? A cup?"

"Jade master..." Dong Shixiu was suffocated.

"Which cup to choose?" Yu Yantian's voice was clear and sharp, as if he could cut gold and jade.

Dong Shixiu stretched out his hand, trembling almost imperceptibly, his eyes looked at the left cup, but his hand could only reach out to the right cup, picked it up, raised his head and closed his eyes, drank it down in one gulp, but felt like swallowing. The thorns are like drinking yellow lotus, the pain pierces the stomach, and the bitterness pierces the heart.

"Stupid child." Yu Yantian looked at Dong Shixiu with a sigh, and his clear eyes finally showed compassion and pity, "Since you understand so well, you should know that no matter how many years you have been in the back seat, Fenghuang'er It will always be your sister and your servant."

That sentence fell into Dong Shixiu's ears, and the teacup in Dong Shixiu's hand shattered with a sound of "click!"

Yu Yantian fixed his eyes.

The bright red blood flowed out instantly, and the sound of "dong dong" dripping down the bed was clearly audible in the quiet hall, and then it meandered down the bed, and then fell drop by drop on the carpet.

But Dong Shixiu didn't realize it. He looked down at his hands, at the broken porcelain falling on the carpet, at the blood gurgling out, and whispered softly: "Jade Master, Fenghuang'er wants to marry It's..."

Yu Yantian didn't move or speak.

"Jade Master, Fenghuang'er is going to marry... Fenghuang'er is going to marry..." Dong Shixiu murmured, and then suddenly raised his hand and punched him, "Bang!", the little girl was smashed It was torn apart, the teapot and teacup fell off the soft carpet and rolled down the hall, the tea splashed and landed on the clothes and faces of the two people.

"Fenghuang'er wants to marry someone! How can Fenghuang'er marry someone else!" Dong Shixiu punched down again, and the shattered short body turned into a pile of pieces of wood, "I'm going to kill that man!" /

The string called "calmness" in Dong Shixiu's body has been tightly broken for nearly a month, or it has been broken for many years, and at this moment it has finally broken to the limit, suppressing anxiety and loss , Anger, hatred, and sadness burst out, converging into an almost crazy vent.

"How can Fenghuang'er marry someone else! Fenghuang'er belongs to me! Fenghuang'er belongs to me!" Another punch smashed the wood into pieces. "I'm going to kill that man! I'm going to kill those officials! How dare they treat my Phoenix like that! I'm going to kill them... all of them!"

Those words and resentment that would never be poured out under reason, at this moment, in front of his most trusted and most dependent teacher, suddenly poured out like a flood. At this time, Dong Shixiu was no longer the majestic Emperor Dadong, but just an ordinary person who was sad, painful, and jealous. He roared, and in the hazy twilight, the muscles on his face were twisted, looking hideous and terrifying, like a cage. The wounded beast.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding..."

Suddenly there was a series of crisp sounds in the hall, as clear as raindrops on the surface of a lake, as crisp as a green forest, as soft as flowers blooming under the moon, but it was made by Yuyantian with broken porcelain. It's just a simple tap, but it has a very rhythmic rhythm, as if every sound is knocked on the heartstrings, one by one, the anxiety is released, and the resentment is pulled out...

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding..."

The anger and ferocity surging in Dong Shixiu's chest slowly relaxed, faded away, and gradually dissipated with the clear and soft percussion sound like music...

Two quarters later, when Yu Yantian stopped tapping, Dong Shixiu on the opposite side had returned to normal, but there was a deep tiredness between his brows and eyes. "Jade Master, do you know why I am looking for you?"

Yu Yantian didn't answer, but said softly: "You are tired, go to sleep."

Dong Shixiu looked at him.

"Don't worry, I'm here as a teacher." Yu Yantian raised his sleeves and flicked, a gust of wind blew by, Dong Shixiu closed his eyes and lay down.

As night fell, the window was hazy, and the hall was pitch black, but Yu Yantian sat quietly in the darkness.

After a long time, a long sigh resounded in the hall.

As their master, how could he not know why Dong Shixiu was looking for him so eagerly. If he didn't come again, Emperor Dadong would fall into madness, or take his most important person captive and abandon the throne, or even become a murderous tyrant.

He is their teacher and their father, only he can stop his madness and solve his madness!

"Fenghuang'er, you are truly worthy of this title. When you flap your wings, there will be a storm."

The hall finally heard such a sigh, and then fell into silence.