Xiao Jinglan took her along the way and pointed out her where she was back then.

Where is the eldest brother killed in battle, where is his legs trampled, where is his father falling off the horse, where is the soldiers of the Xiao family army fighting to the death... Each one is tragic, and all are thrilling.

But when he said it, he could already use a very calm evidence.

It seems that it is just a simple memory.

Feng Wuyou listened quietly, only occasionally asking one or two questions.

Xiao Jinglan didn't feel disturbed and told her seriously.

Feng Wuyou knew that these things were the memories of Xiao Jinglan alone.

Many people experienced this at the beginning, and some survived.

But Xiao Jinglan has never told anyone about what he knew in his heart, nor has he shared it with anyone.

Only Feng Wuyou is the person he can collect this memory with.

Xiao Jinglan talked by himself, and was also surprised at his peace.

But soon, he discovered the reason.

Because of this woman around you.

It was she who accompanied him and gently wiped away the blood in that period of history, giving him the courage to face it and finally walked out of it.

Before he knew it, he stopped telling.

Feng Wuyou listened carefully, and Xiao Jinglan told the story that there were occasional pauses in the middle, and she did not disturb her.

But this time, the stop time was too long.

"Why don't you talk about it?"

She urged kindly, Xiao Jinglan was willing to tell those things, but she really let them go.

She is willing to be the listener.

This man has been suffering for so many years, and let her share the burden with him for the next days.

He turned his head and looked at Xiao Jinglan in confusion, but he was not careful... "Um..." Xiao Jinglan suddenly hugged her, hugging her very tightly.

Her whole body hit his arms, and every inch was closely connected.

"Xiao Jinglan..." Feng Wuyou screamed softly, a little embarrassed.

She and Xiao Jinglan have been married for so long and know what this man is like in love.

It would be fine elsewhere, but here... there are too many heroes watching them.

Xiao Jinglan lowered his eyes and his voice was hoarse: "Wuyou, how lucky I have to meet you."

Feng Wuyou blinked his eyes, but still didn't understand.

Xiao Jinglan suddenly let go of Feng Wuyou again and pulled her to kneel down.

Feng Wuyou remembered that Xiao Jinglan had said before that this was the place where the King of Pre-Qin, which was her father-in-law, died in battle before.

Xiao Jinglan held Feng Wuyou's hand tightly.

"Father, my son has found a wife and bring her to show you."

Obviously, there was only an empty piece of grass and trees in front of him, but Feng Wuyou became nervous inexplicably.

It seems that it is really an ugly daughter-in-law meeting her parents-in-law.

After thinking about it, Feng Wuyou's eyes became firm.

She kowtowed down, raised her head and said with a strong voice: "Don't worry, Father, Jinglan is very good now.

No matter what happens in the future, there will be shocking things, and I will be there, sharing life and death with each other, and storm with each other."

Xiao Jinglan turned his head and stared at Feng Wuyou.

"Little Phoenix, you can't always do this."

He was helpless, why did Feng Wuyou always steal his limelight?

In this case, he should have said it.

"I will do whatever I think."

Feng Wuyou smiled: "Or, you don't want to."

Xiao Jinglan was silent.

How could he not want to?

In his previous life, in his previous life, in his previous life... I don’t know how much blessing he has accumulated, so he has become a Feng Wuyou in this life.

"You really don't want to..." Feng Wuyou saw that he didn't speak for a long time, deliberately teased him: "It happened to be in front of the father Wang Ling, just in front of the father Wang Ling, I'm going to complain..." Before he finished speaking, he was on his lips

As soon as the heat was already tightly sealed by Xiao Jinglan.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm..." This place was before the pre-Qin king Ling, and there were so many soldiers, how could they do this?

She stretched out her hand to push Xiao Jinglan, but... Xiao Jinglan didn't move at all.

Feng Wuyou has to admit that sometimes the kung fu is too good or something is really annoying.

He couldn't resist, so he had to let Xiao Jinglan carry the kiss to the end.

When his lips were slightly numb, Xiao Jinglan let her go.

"Xiao Jinglan!"

Feng Wuyou was slightly annoyed. This man is so arrogant.

"This is to let the father see our feelings, so feel at ease."

Xiao Jinglan's voice was low, but the smile on her face seemed to drown her in.

Feng Wuyou was speechless.

After worshiping the place where the pre-Qin king passed away, Xiao Jinglan's obsession with this valley seemed to have completely dissolved, and he felt relaxed.

Not far away, Tuoba Lie sat on a big rock, chewing a grass, and staring at the other side.

This big stone is more than one person tall, so he can see the actions there.

Shulunhou was behind Tuoba Lie and spoke carefully: "Sweat, stop watching."

The woman I like is so intimate with others, so it’s so annoying to see.

Shulun felt so cruel for his master.

Tuoba Lie glanced at him: "Why don't you look?"

Shulun had a bitter face. What's the use of seeing? It's not yours after seeing it.

As a result, Tuoba Lie's next sentence was: "Remember so many things now, and I will get them back in the future."

"Shank you, you haven't given up yet!"

Shulun blurted out.

When I said that I was guarding the evil spirit, I realized what I said and covered my mouth with a whoosh.

There was no way, the atmosphere between the two was so good that they could not be inserted into the needle or splashed in the water.

Under such circumstances, Dahan wanted to marry Feng Wuyou back... This is simply impossible! "What do you know!"

Tuoba Lie spitted out the grass leaves in his mouth and jumped off the big stone: "As long as you work hard enough, there is no corner that can't be pried!"

While saying that, he went away to see Amu Gulang listened to others.

It took Shulun a long time to come back to his senses, and suddenly he was full of admiration for his Khan.

Khan... mighty! He will not even give up like this! Only with the spirit of Khan, can the people on the grassland take root in the grassland, and they cannot blow it down without the winds from east, west, south and north! Shulun clenched his fists and automatically gave him a big sweat.

Raise it to a higher level.

Feng Wuyou and Xiao Jinglan joined hands and walked back slowly while talking and joking.

Walking to the place where Feng Wuyou came out, Xiao Jinglan bent over and picked Feng Wuyou up.

"What are you doing..." Feng Wuyou was startled and subconsciously hugged Xiao Jinglan's neck.

“The ground is dirty.”

Xiao Jinglan said indifferently.

There was still water on the ground just now, but now all the water has receded, leaving only mud.

In fact, Feng Wuyou's skirt was already wet in the water before, so it was no problem to walk on some mud and other things.

"No need..." she whispered, shaking her shoes and skirts, which were obviously dirty, although she was half dry.

"I didn't care about it just now, but now I can take care of it, so I can't let you suffer anymore."

Feng Wuyou was speechless as this was natural.

After thinking about it, my eyes suddenly turned.
To be continued...