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Chapter 274 The identity of the old woman

Chapter 274: The Old Woman's Identity Heavy snow covered almost the entire vast land, and all the ditches and bumps disappeared, replaced by a vast, white sky.

The weather was so cold, and the heavy snowfall had completely stopped at this time. The falling snow on the dead trees was occasionally blown down by the cold wind, and it looked beautiful in one piece.

In a cave, bursts of smoke suddenly flew out. Not long after, the aroma of the food overflowed. At the entrance of the cave, an old woman could be vaguely seen, limping her own

One leg is cooking seriously.

At this moment, a man in coarse gray clothes came out of the cave. He looked at the busy old woman and suddenly felt a familiar feeling.

"Mother-in-law, may I ask, was it you who saved me?" This man was none other than Feng Yuliang, who had fled all the way. When he woke up, he found that he was still alive, and a sudden surge of emotion surged in his heart.

I felt happy for a while.

The old woman ignored him and was still cooking seriously. At this time, she took out the cooked dishes from the pot, her movements were a bit clumsy.

"Mother-in-law..." Feng Yuliang spoke again, but the old woman still ignored him.

"Is she a deaf-mute?" Feng Yuliang said to himself. He walked behind the old woman, stretched out his hand, touched her shoulder, and patted her gently.

The old woman turned back, and Feng Yuliang was shocked. What kind of face was this? There were scars all over her face, and it was impossible to tell what she looked like. This face was extremely ugly, unlike any other face.

People will feel scared when they see it. When the old woman saw Feng Yuliang waking up, she opened her mouth and smiled. It was okay not to smile, but her face became more and more ugly when she smiled.

Feng Yuliang was forced to retreat step by step.

"Mother-in-law, did you save me?" Although Feng Yuliang was a little disgusted, he was no longer afraid when he thought that this old woman was his savior.

The old woman saw Feng Yuliang's mouth moving. There was whimpering in the mouth, but no sound could come out. She pointed at her mouth and then at her ears, intending to tell Feng Yuliang.

Yuliang, he can't hear it.

When Feng Yuliang saw this situation, he felt disappointed in his heart. At this time, his abdomen suddenly screamed. It seemed that he had not eaten for too long and was hungry.

"I'm hungry and want to eat." Feng Yuliang pointed at the food and made an eating gesture.

The old woman was very happy. She held a simple plate and stuffed it into Feng Yuliang's hands. Feng Yuliang was originally a high-ranking prince. Now, living in this wilderness, he was naturally devastated. Seeing

He felt uncontrollably sad for such a simple meal, but at this time, he couldn't ask for too much. He wolfed down the meal, and from time to time, tears flashed across his face.

There were wounds on his body one after another. At the entrance of the cave, there were still clothes he had changed out of, with blood stains on them. The old woman glanced at Feng Yuliang, with a trace of sadness in her eyes. She turned around and took the clothes.

After passing Feng Yuliang's clothes, he limped himself

She walked with her legs towards the mountain stream not far away. There was a river there. Because the river flowed, the heavy snow did not cover it. The old woman put Feng Yuliang's clothes into the river and washed them carefully. Her movements

, still so clumsy.

After finishing his meal, Feng Yuliang happened to see this scene. The cold river water turned the old woman's hands red from the cold. Looking at her appearance, Feng Yuliang suddenly shed a few tears.

Everyone knows that he is a high-ranking prince who wants wind and rain, but little does he know that what he needs is just this half of human warmth.

At night, Feng Yuliang's clothes were roasting next to the fire. The old woman and Feng Yuliang sat opposite each other, surrounding the fire. From time to time, the old woman picked up sticks and gathered the fire together.

"Do you know whether I am a good person or a bad person? Just save me?" Feng Yuliang stared at the old woman closely. He wanted to see something from the old woman. He suddenly

He felt that this old woman must have an inexplicable relationship with him, because she would be moved by whether he was good or bad.

The old woman didn't speak. Her hands were still busy. Feng Yuliang lowered his eyes and saw that there were a small amount of calluses in her mouth. Only Lian Jiazi could have such a situation.

"Forget it, since you can't hear it, then I will tell you the bitterness in my heart. I am a high-ranking prince in a feudal country. I could have many things that others cannot have. However, my mother died.

, my father imprisoned me, the woman I fell in love with married someone else, my wife left me, my concubine plotted against me, my favorite, my most dependent lover,

Also left this world...

…I thought I would definitely die, but I never thought that I still escaped. After I escaped, I discovered that sometimes, living is more terrifying than dying. Without support and love, I am alive.

What else are you doing?" Feng Yuliang said, shedding a few tears. He raised his face and looked at the old woman. The old woman's expression still didn't change at all, as if what he said,

It's basically just for Shitou.

"When I was a child, I often wanted to stay in my mother's arms and get her love. However, she put all her thoughts on my father. To her, maybe I was just a person who could be sought after.

She was just a tool for my father's pleasure. Until I met my lover, she gave me endless warmth, just like my mother. Although I couldn't give her status or status, I was still willing to be with her.

together, because, in my heart,

She has become an inseparable part of me..." Feng Yuliang said, the expression on his face became more and more sad.

The old woman raised her face and happened to see his eyes. A panicked change flashed across the old woman's eyes.

"After I learned the news that she left this world, I couldn't sleep at night. I would always think of every little moment we had together. My intuition told me that she must still be alive. I was living alone and helpless in this world.

How could she be willing to leave me, right?" Feng Yuliang raised his face and looked at the old woman again.

The old woman lowered her head in panic, and the expression in her eyes became more and more complicated. Feng Yuliang suddenly reached out, grabbed the old woman's hand, put it in his own, and started to caress.

The old woman withdrew in panic, but Feng Yuliang held on tightly and refused to let go. Suddenly, there was another feeling in the old woman's eyes, which Feng Yuliang could clearly see.

She could feel her body trembling.

"Are you going to keep pretending? Leng Zhu, do you think I can't recognize you? You underestimate me so much. I love you to the core. How could I not recognize you?" Feng Yuliang said directly, he

Staring at the old woman's face, she stared hard at her.

Yes, this old woman was none other than Mrs. Shang Liu who fell off the cliff that day. By chance, she was supported by a branch and saved her life. However, her face was completely covered by the branch.

After all, she was no longer the charming woman she was. She had become so ugly.

"No, I'm not, I'm not Leng Zhu." Mrs. Shang Liu suddenly said. She fiercely withdrew her hand from Feng Yuliang's hand, and then limped towards the outside of the cave.

.

She opened her mouth, and since she had spoken, even if she tried to hide it, it would not have such an effect. Feng Yuliang smiled, and he suddenly stood up, walked a few steps, and followed Shang Liu's footsteps.

, from behind her, he opened his arms and hugged Shang Liu tightly in his arms.

"I knew it was you, it was you. Only you would treat me like this. Only you could give me a feeling of safety. Now that the situation is like this, do you still want to run away? Do you want to give up again?

Shall I leave? Do you know how much I miss you? Do you know how I feel when I dream back at midnight? Now that I have found you, I will not let you leave again...

Feng Yuliang cried and buried his face in Shang Liu's neck.

"Yu Liang, let go. You are Meng'er's husband... Between us..." Mrs. Shang Liu finally sobbed. She snatched her daughter's man away. She saw her daughter covered in blood on her breast.

She was having a baby in front of her, and she was so angry when she heard her daughter scolding her for being cruel, and all kinds of things made her endure psychological torture.

Because she had concerns in her heart, she couldn't convince herself not to take care of Feng Yuliang. Secretly, she still guarded him quietly.

Not only a man can be crazy about love, but even a woman can be crazy about love. It is really not easy for an old woman like Shang Liu to be so crazy about love.

"I have divorced Meng'er. From now on, she has nothing to do with me anymore..." Feng Yuliang said coldly. On that day, he had hurt Shang Meng'er to the extreme. In order to

Shang Liu's handkerchief, he wrote a letter of divorce. In Shang Meng'er's heart, their friendship as husband and wife was not as important as Shang Liu's handkerchief.

"But, I have become ugly, I have become ugly..." Mrs. Shang Liu started to cry again. A woman will take good care of her face. No matter how old she is, women want to please their appearance. This is probably the truth.

"I don't care. What I love is not your face. I rely on you. I can find a sense of stability in you. What I need more is the mother-like warmth you bring to me...

..." Feng Yuliang said, his big hand kept moving up and fell directly on Shang Liu's body. With just that slight touch, Shang Liu's will completely collapsed.
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