[69 Book Bar-www.] Happiness? Will you still be happy after leaving? Why do you have to leave?

The tactful hands could no longer touch the familiar face, and could only lose their balance as if the leaves swayed in the wind were weakly lost and fell down shakingly.

The hand that still had the remaining warmth of Zhen Fengxian drooped weakly and fell heavily on Ling Feng's body, as if the morning bell and evening drum that belonged to her at the last moment, meaning that she had passed away and the fragrant soul had passed away.

Human life is so fragile that it cannot resist the Lord of Heaven. There is always a period of time that belongs to it. In just a few decades, no one can escape such a fate.

It would be great if he died of his life. Zhen Fengxian went to the Hongmen Banquet alone for him and exchanged her life for an exchange. She successfully let Ling Feng remember him in his heart and would never forget him again.

"Phoenix Immortal..." Ling Feng could only shout her name over and over again. He knew that she could not hear it, and he knew that she had actually left long ago. The reason why she endured that breath and didn't swallow it was just because there was

Some of the last wishes were not fulfilled, so I was reluctant to leave.

Ling Feng looked back at Yao Xinrou who was standing a few steps away, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Xinrou, I ask you, is she still saved? Is there any way to make her survive?"

"Brother Ling Feng, the reason why she woke up suddenly just now was just a reflection of her. Now she has really left." Yao Xinrou shook her head lightly. She had no choice. She was not a god, but a good at poisoning and detoxifying.

seventeen-year-old girl.

Ling Feng had already known that this would be the answer. Zhen Fengxian was covered in arrow wounds, and seven arrows shot on her body. She could endure the last breath and not swallow it. She had been holding on until now.

It's a rare miracle.

He sighed lightly, did not speak anymore, but just picked up Zhen Fengxian. The most ache is to die of heart, and the most painful thing is to not even shed a tear, so his emotions are accumulated in his heart, like a bone, fierce and cruel

The ground was stuck in his throat.

He picked up Zhen Fengxian's body and walked forward, murmured in Zhen Fengxian's ear: "Fengxian, thank you for your infatuated heart for everything you have done for me Ling Feng. I, Ling Feng, will always remember it in my heart, even if you are on the Yellow Spring Road

I will never let you be alone. You are my Ling Feng's wife, not Liang Wentian's. I will bury you in the name of my Ling Feng. I don't know if you like Qingquan Mountain or not. You should like it.

Yes? Let Xu'er be together and lean on each other."

Yao Xinrou followed Ling Feng closely and said nothing. She knew that she should be sensible now and that nothing was what she should do most now.

Finally, I walked to Qingquan Mountain and saw that Xu'er's tomb was standing there safely, no different from what it was. It seemed that Liu Xiahuan really kept the rare credit.

He was worried and worried, and he still had to be buried in peace when he died. Finally, Ling Feng reluctantly carried Zhen Fengxian into the coffin. He looked at her who had already put on a new dress and the makeup she had already painted

Finally, the coffin was covered.

There is another lonely grave in Qingquan Mountain. The grave is very close to Lin Xuer’s grave, one south and one north, only a few steps away.

Ling Feng gently stroked the words on the inscription, "Ling Feng's beloved wife Zhen Fengxian's tomb, Ling Feng's character, Chen month and Yin day of the fourth year of Xuanhe."

Looking at the inscription, Ling Feng burned the dark paper bit by bit, and the burning paper ash flew into the air, his heart was as calm as water, no longer rippling. After a long time, he smiled relievedly, "Fengxian, I miss you."

I should like the title of Ling Feng’s wife, right? Remember, in the next life, you must not meet me again, and you must not like me again. I don’t want to harm you anymore. I hope you can be a pair of good sisters with Xuer on the road to the underworld.

, Take care of each other and cross the Naihe Bridge together. If you have any more needs, you can come back to me with your dreams, and I will definitely welcome you."

Seeing Ling Feng's eyes flushed and his eyebrows were frowning, but no tears came down. Yao Xinrou couldn't help but walk over, bit her lips lightly, and said, "Brother Ling Feng, don't be sad, no one can be resurrected, believe

She and Xu'er in the sky will hope you are well, and Xinrou also hope you are well."

Ling Feng hugged Yao Xinrou tightly in his arms. He didn't have anything now. He also had a woman who was devoted to him. He gently stroked Yao Xinrou's face, "Xinrou, I'm not sad, at least now

I won’t be sad for a moment, because now is not the time for me to be sad. I want to avenge the dead. Today I will ask Cai Yan to pay his blood debts and blood!”

"Well, Brother Ling Feng, Xinrou will definitely support you!" Yao Xinrou nodded fiercely, saying that she would always stand on Ling Feng's side no matter what.

"Well, let's go. Now is not the time to miss this place. The most important thing for us now is to go back and plan everything. Today we will attack Fengmanlou and will join Cai Jing and Liu Xiahuan, kill a piece of armor and not leave it behind!" Ling

Feng Yi looked solemn and his eyes were full of domineeringness.

Ling Feng and Yao Xinrou walked back to Liang Mansion together, and saw Shaoqing, Feng Qian and the Iron Cavalry standing outside the door, whispering, as if planning something.

When Shaoqing raised his head, he accidentally caught sight of the magistrate who had come back, so he rushed forward and looked at Ling Feng in confusion. Obviously, he couldn't believe that their magistrate was still alive.

The news that the prefect who was priest in the city was killed was just a rumor?

"Sir, you..." Shaoqing's surprised expression was self-evident.

Ling Feng frowned and said, "Shaoqing, what's wrong with you? What are you doing here with Master Feng?"

Shaoqing said in confusion: "Sir, are you not dead? But we just heard the news that you have been killed and were hung in the city gate tower. So Master Feng discussed with me to convene people to attack Fengman Tower immediately.

You take revenge!”

"I'm not dead. The person hanging there is not me, but Fengxian. Fengxian disguised herself as me in order to save me, but she died accidentally at Cai Jing's hands." Ling Feng

The sadness in the eyes could no longer be concealed and fully revealed.

Feng Qian, who was instructing on the side, came forward and said, "So that's it. As long as you're fine, sir!"

Ling Feng patted Shaoqing on the shoulder and handed the token of summoning the troops to Shaoqing's hand, saying, "Shaoqing, you are holding this token of summoning the troops and bringing all the entire Suzhou City.

The army sent me to prepare a powerful crossbow and sharp blade. However, after listening to my command, I immediately attacked Fengman Tower where Cai Jing was. I don’t want Cai Jing to live until tomorrow! I let him die now!

Release the hatred in my heart!”

"Yes, sir!" Shaoqing immediately took the token given by Ling Feng, turned around and jumped onto the back of the horse, and rode away.

"Brother Ling Feng, please let me accompany you!" Yao Xinrou pulled Ling Feng's arm and begged.
Chapter completed!