Feng Wuyou finally went to that island.

She entered through the entrance of Bai Zhizhou and once again passed through the secret path she had often walked when she was a child.

It was already dark when we arrived, and a full moon hung in the sky like a silver disk, casting a melancholy light.

Feng Wuyou had always avoided recalling that period of the past, but as soon as she arrived here, she immediately felt that the night at this moment was very similar to the night when she and He Lanjiu first met. It was also as clear as water and the moon was as bright as the moon.

frost.

Although this island is not big, it is not small either. She and He Lanjiu met at a spring, but it had been so long that she had to think about it before she knew which direction the spring was in.

But... as soon as she left Luming Cave, she heard the melodious sound of a piano.

Moonlight over the lotus pond!

Feng Wuyou listened for a while before he recognized that it was this piece of music.

This piece of music, which was called the Divine Comedy of Square Dance in her time, was played by a guqin and re-arranged. It sounds completely different from the original piece. The piano sound is as smooth as flowing water, and it actually sounds a bit different.

The elegant artistic conception of clear moonlight.

There is only one person who can play this piece here.

The sound of the piano brought back many memories of Feng Wuyou, as if just a moment ago, she was singing this song and jumping in the stream, but in fact, that happened more than ten years ago.

She stood at the entrance of Luming Cave for a while, and then walked towards the place where the sound of the piano came from.

The further you go there, the more familiar the scenery becomes.

She once lay on that big rock and fished for fish with her bare hands. He Lanjiu was anxious but did not dare to disturb her. He could only keep saying to her: Be careful, be careful...

She once picked the small cluster of light blue flowers on the left and made it into a small bouquet. She tied it on Helanjiu's bun and unreasonably refused to allow him to take it off... After so many years, the flower is still there.

, and it was even grander than before.

A dozen steps further there was a fork in the road, leading to the small cave where she settled on the island. When she first rescued Helanjiu, she spent a lot of effort to get Helanjiu there...

Along the way, it was like going through a time and space tunnel again, reprojecting every bit of the relationship between her and He Lanjiu into her mind.

However, the more I think about it, the more painful the pain of being betrayed in the end becomes, making me breathless.

Finally, she reached the end of the road.

In a small mountain bay, the stream flows out from the bottom of the mountain at the end, gathers into a pool here, and then flows out in a meandering way.

Qingxijian, the place where she and He Lanjiu first met.

At this time, a fiery red figure was sitting by the stream. However, this color, which should have been bright and enchanting, seemed a bit lonely at this moment.

He turned his back to Feng Wuyou, and the sound of the piano gurgled out from his fingertips.

His music had reached its climax, but suddenly there was a bang, the strings suddenly broke, and the sound stopped abruptly.

He Lanjiu seemed not to have expected such a situation at all. He paused for a moment before turning his head and softly said: "Are you here?"

However, within ten days, Helanjiu's body was greatly reduced.

He made a hoarse sound in his throat, as if he wanted to cough, but he suppressed it.

"You..." He Lanjiu's current injury was caused by helping her deal with the soul in her body. Feng Wuyou subconsciously wanted to ask how his health was.

But...when the words came to my lips, I swallowed them back.

More than ten years ago, the person who trusted him was Xiaoyu, and the person he betrayed was Xiaoyu.

More than ten years later, the person who trusted him was Feng Wuyou, and the one he betrayed was also Feng Wuyou.

No matter what he was after, no matter whether she was the Fangzhou Emperor's daughter or not, He Lanjiu had always betrayed the person he trusted.

This is what Feng Wuyou cannot understand the most.

"Prince Helan invited me all the way here. What do you want to say to me?"

Feng Wuyou went straight to the point, but in fact she really didn't know what else she could say to He Lanjiu.

The fishy smell in He Lanjiu's chest kept rising, but he suppressed it.

"Xiaoyu, I never finished listening to that song. Can you sing it for me in full again?"

He Lanjiu forced out a smile and said softly.

Moonlight over lotus pond?

At this moment, He Lanjiu actually asked her to sing Moonlight over the Lotus Pond?

Feng Wuyou looked strange. If she hadn't clearly known what He Lanjiu had done to her, she might have laughed out loud at this time.

In such a moment of great suffering and hatred, someone actually asked her to sing the square dance divine song. Is there anything more absurd than this?

But it is this kind of absurdity that feels indescribably desolate at this moment.

“Since I didn’t listen to it all back then, there’s no need to listen to it now.”

Feng Wuyou took a breath, pretending that he couldn't see He Lanjiu's eyes that instantly darkened, and said, "He Lanjiu, do you know how I see you in my heart?"

Helanjiu's throat moved, but no sound came out.

"I consider you my best friend." Feng Wuyou smiled: "I did it twelve years ago, and I will do it twelve years later."

He Lanjiu felt a sharp pain in his heart, and Feng Wuyou's words hit him where it hurt the most.

He always easily gained Feng Wuyou's trust, but he betrayed him every time.

"I'm sorry." He said dryly, but even he felt that these words were so pale.

"Do you think these words are useful?" She is still alive today and can still hear his sorry words, but what about her mother and father? Can they still hear her saying sorry to them?

If it hadn't been for her, they would not have died, and Fangzhou would not have been destroyed.

"He Lanjiu, what I hate most in my life is betrayal, and I will never forgive betrayal." Her voice suddenly turned cold.

"Wouyou..." He Lanjiu stood up suddenly and took a few steps in the direction of Feng Wuyou, but... under her cold gaze, he finally stopped.

"I... will never do this kind of thing again." He Lanjiu said painfully: "Can you give me a chance to make it up to you?"

He is willing to do anything, pay any price, even his life.

"Don't you have a chance?" Feng Wuyou's voice suddenly rose: "He Lanjiu, before Hongyaozhou, didn't I give you a chance?"

At that time, she knew clearly that it was him who released the beasts from Tianming Terrace, knew that he was the one who told the key to the Xiao family's rebellion, and knew that he was working for Shangguan Youlan, but she still walked towards him, but... what was the result?

Feng Wuyou's eyes were red: "He Lanjiu, my heart is also made of flesh. I gave you trust and gave you opportunities. When you turned them over with one hand, did you ever think about me at all?"

If she hadn't just been sent to Wuming Island and remembered those memories of the past, wouldn't it mean that now Shangguan Youlan has become the master of Fangzhou and is dominating the land of his mother, the emperor, and his father?

If things really develop like that, how can her daughter live in this world?

"I didn't know you at that time..."

"So what?" Feng Wuyou interrupted him: "Because I am not the person you are looking for, so you have to use my trust to make up for the mistakes you have made? Then, if I really

It's not her, so what are you going to do to make it up to me? Are you going to hurt the next person again?"

She looked at He Lanjiu with a stern look.

This is his biggest mistake. Some people may say that he is too affectionate, but the fact is that he always lives in the past and never comes out.

After closing her eyes, Feng Wuyou let out a long breath. When she opened her eyes again, her eyes were already calm.

Some things cannot be distinguished between right and wrong. She came today not to argue with Helanjiu about the rights and wrongs of those things back then, but to solve the problems between them.

"Prince Helan, you can't regret anything you have done in this world. Twelve years ago, you told the South Vietnamese army about the secret passage of Luming Cave. Therefore, you are now the prince of South Vietnam, and your mother is the queen of South Vietnam. This

That's good. You can't get benefits and want to ask for my forgiveness at the same time. You will be in pain now just because you feel uneasy and feel regret. But if you didn't do this, maybe you don't even have a chance to regret now.

.”

"No..." He Lanjiu hurriedly wanted to refute, but was stopped by Feng Wuyou.

"Prince Helan, where is the prince who fought with you back then?"

Helanjiu was stunned for a moment.

At that time, he first sent the news back to South Vietnam, and the King of South Vietnam made him the prince. All the ministers in South Vietnam knew the emperor's golden words, and they all favored him. His mother's family took the opportunity to launch an attack and wiped out Concubine Yu's family and supporters. Although Concubine Yu and her family

The clan forces fought tooth and nail, and a large-scale civil war broke out, but in the end, he stood up for justice, so all the people of Concubine Yu's line died, were exiled, and his imperial brother He Lanrui was even more

It's the body and head in a different place.

Rebellious people were not allowed to enter the imperial mausoleum and were thrown directly into the snake cave. At this time, even the bones were probably mixed into the soil and were never found again.

He looked at Feng Wuyou and found that he couldn't refute.

That's right, if he hadn't done this back then, he would have been the one thrown into the snake's den, and there would be no chance of regret.

Seeing that he understood, Feng Wuyou said quietly: "Prince Helan, if you don't care for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth. You did nothing wrong, but I was just unlucky and happened to be the one you used to sacrifice.

For the sake of being friends, I give you a piece of advice: never regret anything you have done in your life."

Once something is done, it is done. Even if it is a mistake, don’t regret it.

Otherwise, he will be like him now, always feeling guilty, always in pain, and always... using what he has now to make up for past mistakes.

When He Lanjiu heard the last sentence, he suddenly raised his head and looked at her with burning eyes: "You still care about me!"

If you don't care about him, how can you give him advice?

He is like a drowning man, and this little concern is the straw that can save his life.
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