Flowers left with red and red tears. Above the night sky, the moon moved to the one closest to the west among the four stars.
The fire ignited the dense bushes at the entrance of the cave, and the hot red light melted the cold light on the blade-like peak into magma.
The red shadows danced on the angular stone walls, turning the valley into a terrifying purgatory.
The bright moon suddenly slid down from the fourth star in the west. The dawn began to appear and the long night ended.
When the flowers and smoke and tears returned to the observatory, there were no stars on the observatory. The sky was white, and a faint moon shadow almost merged with the background.
Hua Feng escaped from the nervousness just now and felt a little dizzy. It was not until this time that she remembered to ask Yanhong and tears.
"Why do you do this? Burning your food and grass, isn't this going to force yourself to a dead end? Can she... let you go?"
Yanhong's eyes fell into a dim light. This was the first time Hua Fei saw him hesitation. She used to think that he was very presumptuous no matter what he did, and seemed to be confident without thinking. But this time, he obviously no longer had the courage.
"No." He answered and said to himself, "She won't let me go."
Hua Fan swallowed the series of questions that were about to say. She was not a fool, she could see that even if she asked Shangguan Chiying about his affairs, he would not just tell him.
Generally speaking, the more unrestrained a person looks, the deeper his pain will be hidden, and the red and tears will be extremely unrestrained, so you may never want to know his thoughts.
It was almost dawn, and Hua Fan knew that she had to go back, otherwise... she could imagine Shangguan Jinnian being furious.
She wanted to say a little decent farewell to Yanhonglei, but after looking forward to it for a long time, she couldn't think of a suitable word. When she was embarrassed, a familiar shadow appeared in the sky.
"Black feathered pigeon!" She couldn't help but exclaim. Above the white clouds at dawn, a carrier pigeon with black feathers was racing towards this side with a familiarity.
Why are there still black feathered pigeons? Shouldn’t the pigeon that sent her a letter back early?
So what is this? Could it be that there is a second pigeon, or the Heiyu pigeon has to send a letter to another person?
As he thought about it, the black-feathered pigeon had fallen very obediently on Yanhong Tears' shoulders.
The red tears caress the pigeon's luster black feathers, and he skillfully takes out paper and pen.
From the perspective of a flower-turning perspective, he couldn't see clearly what he was writing, but when he was writing, he used his left hand.
He seemed to have practiced intentionally, so when he wrote the characters with his left hand, his pen was also very smooth.
Hua Feng seemed to understand why the handwriting on the Zhan Newspaper was different from Yan Honglei's previous handwriting. For ordinary people, every handwriting written on their left and right hands should be different.
After a short while, a battle report had been written. He went out the silk thread, tied the battle report into small rolls, wrapped it in thin thread, and helped the black-feathered pigeon's red claws, and let go of his hand gently.
With a "popping" sound, the black-feathered dove flew back to the sky at dawn.
Hua Fan looked at the scene in front of him in confusion, and saw that the place where the dove flew to was outside the short wall of Jiangyu City - there was Shangguan Jinnian's territory.
Could it be that someone who "cooperates with the enemy" like her is someone else?
Just as he was about to ask, Yan Honglei seemed to have the ability to predict the future. He turned to her, smiled, and smiled very sinisterly.
"You..." Hua asked a word and was so laughed at him that he turned back.
"Have I not said it? The more you know, the faster you die. So why don't you live a little longer?" he said to the flower unrestrainedly.
"Hehe...hehe." Hua Feng laughed, and she was a little sweating.
But since it was his secret, she actually didn't want to dig the bottom of it. Although the friendship between them had become very embarrassing and strange, Hua Fan still had an unexpected sense of trust in Yanhonglei.
Although she didn't know what he was doing, she could still be sure that the guy in front of her would not be as heartless as Shangguan Chiying and Shangguan Jinnian.
"Then I'll leave." Hua Fan said. She thought about saying goodbye for a long time, and she said it just four words with ease.
"Yeah." Yanhonglei lowered her head, and didn't even look at her, and agreed softly.
Hua Fan pretended to be a casual step down the 49th floor of the observatory. Every time he went down the floor, he cursed himself in his heart. She scolded herself too much, and she hadn't seen her for a long time. After all, they hadn't seen each other. She obviously wanted to ask if he was fine recently.
As Shangguan Jiying's main general, he tried every means to spread the war report to Shangguan Jinnian, which shows that his heart must be very contradictory.
But she still didn't look back, didn't look back or stop, didn't give him any concern, just walked down the steps layer by layer, walked down the last layer, opened her wings, and flew towards the direction where the black feathered pigeon had just flew to the other side of the river outside the city wall.
For some reason, she suddenly felt like a dove of him at this time, and was tied up by him. She flew to Shangguan Jinnian to fulfill the mission he assigned.
The dawn sky was filled with morning mist and the groggy mist made her recall when he took the Five Colors Edict and left. She thought of the hazy feeling of moisture on her lips at that time... Is that a kiss?
Before she could recall a reason, the rich garden was already in front of her.
She tried to fly higher and higher, making sure that the guard could not see it, and then went around to the hidden abandoned courtyard behind the garden.
She walked through the grass and carefully came to the rear window that had moved her hands and feet, thinking that she was foolproof.
There was only a little strange that the cladding on the window frame was open, and the window was covered in vain, as if waiting for her return.
But in her memory, she had carefully padded the machine and checked it several times... Could it be...
She seemed to smell something unusual, and turned her head and walked back quickly.
As soon as I took a step, the rear window suddenly opened from inside.
"I'm back." Shangguan Jinnian's voice came, as if nothing had happened, as if Huabing jumped into the window and went home every day.
Hua Feng's body was frozen, and he was stunned. The cold air wrapped around him, from his brain to the soles of his feet.
Shangguan Jinnian actually knew it!
"Don't come in? You're ready for breakfast." Shangguan Jinnian continued to speak gently. But Hua Tian knew clearly that this was just the tranquility before the storm, and it was just the tiger who helped the prey lick her hair before eating.
She stood there, neither running nor returning, and her feet could not move, as if she was not alone, but a tree growing on the ground.